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Chapter 524 Even I can't beat me and want to fight with my master? (4(2/2)

The vitality is getting more and more prosperous.

The momentum is also obviously different from before.

He chose to...burn the sea of ​​gas.

This was probably the best effort he could make before his death.

This move burned the sea of ​​gas, and everyone watching the battle was stunned... From a distance, Lin Xin seemed to be on fire.

Before they could fight, they burned the air in the beginning?

However, Luzhou said calmly:

"You can't even fight my disciples, and you still want to fight me?"

“…”

When the words fall.

Lin Xin stared at his eyes and took a step back.

Yes... you didn't even block the overlord gun of his third disciple, so what qualifications are there to fight with him?

Duanmu Sheng walked forward without fearing the Baye in front of him, not to mention that he was seriously injured.

Lin Xin looked at Duanmu Sheng and said, "If it weren't for this armor, how could you have a chance?"

"The weak will always make excuses."

Duanmu Sheng suddenly stepped forward and walked as vigorously.

Thousands of gun shadows appeared.

Bang bang bang bang!

He stabbed Lin Xin.

"Get out!"

boom!

Duanmu Sheng was knocked away by the surging force and kept flipping backwards.

How powerful is Eight Leaves!

The moment the vitality burst out, the wound on the side waist suddenly cracked and the hole became larger.

Lin Xin groaned, and at this moment, all his vitality stagnated and dissipated.

"Master!"

A figure rushed over.

Chih!

A cold light flashed through his chest and abdomen!

The sea of ​​qi was cut open.

Lin Xin widened his eyes...

He looked at the figure that flashed over, with a confident smile, holding a weapon that looked like a knife but a knife, a hook but a hook but a hook.

The weapon is surrounded by a thick energy, restrained and not dispersed.

And the two disciples from Taixu Academy behind him never moved at all.

Lin Xin was ashamed of the founder of Taixu Academy. He lived a long life and had never been as frustrated as he is today. He felt that everything had fallen into the trap of others, one by one.

All fucking tricks.

"Despicable!" Lin Xin cursed.

"Sorry, despicable doesn't make you live... You can't even beat me, and you still want to fight with my master? Haha."
Chapter completed!
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