MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 48 Challenge the flower

"Oh? Is that true?"

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The two of them looked at each other for a while, and the flower of the flower slowly smiled, leaving only a smile, while gently sideways, letting a road open, said: "If so, please leave. ""

Although the words on the mouth expressed the meaning of believing, her eyes always looked at Roya with a hint of inexplicable taste.

Under the gaze of the flowers of Luo, Luo Ya’s mind flashed through countless thoughts, and finally took a deep breath, and the corner of his mouth flashed a slight untold smile.

There are a lot of uncommon captains in the 13th team. The blue dye is one, and the more wooden sword is one. The flower of the singer is also a... As the first generation of the sword eight, the flower of the eight thousand streams of her, the real strength is incomparable Terror is the wicked person who has been stalking the souls of the millennium before the millennium.

Later, he was invited by Yamamoto Yuzawa to join the 13th team of the court. The first team was the captain of the eleventh team and the first captain of the eleven team.

If it is only strong, it will be her, but her character is introverted and black, and her mind is delicate and meticulous. Luo Ya does not think that he can easily fool the past with three or two sentences.

Ugh.

Trouble.

After a bitter smile in the heart, the expression on Luo Ya’s face suddenly became more serious. He said with a sigh of relief: “I’m very sorry, the captain of the flower, I just lied, actually I am here... I want to You challenge."

"challenge?"

When I heard the words of Luo Ya, I was amazed, but I quickly recovered my calm expression. I said with a slight sigh: "I am very sorry, I am the captain of the team of the Sifan team. The way I use it is to use it. To medical injury, it is not for comparison."

"No, no, you may understand it wrong. I don't want to challenge medical treatment, nor return, but... kendo."

Luo Ya smiled and said, when the word kendo was spoken, there was a sharp flash of light in his eyelids. The pupils seemed to be suddenly turned into a sword, and there was a strong body in the whole person. The sharp front is not condensed, like the whole person, it has become a sword front that can run through everything!

The kendo is not a spiritual pressure, but a kind of "edge", which cannot be described by words. Those who do not know the kendo may not be able to perceive the sword of Roya.

However, Huanzhi is a world of death, a master of all kinds of kendo in one, self-proclaimed all kendo genre, and self-styled the first generation of sword eight, named eight thousand streams.

The name of the first generation of Jianba, the name of the eight thousand streams of flowers, before the millennium, is the name of the entire corpse of the soul, the name of the wind, the sharpness of her sword, naturally need not mention.

Just in the moment when Luo Ya showed her sword and the sword of the big sword, her eyes suddenly changed!

"this is……"

It was like a child who saw a novelty, and it seemed to be in the dark night sky. He saw a dazzling starlight, and the bright eyes of the flowers suddenly showed an unprecedented light.

She can clearly perceive that the strong sword meaning of Luo Ya is actually much stronger than the one that accommodates countless kendo and aggregates into eight thousand kendo!

What made her heart more shocked was that in addition to the sword, she saw other things in Luo Ya, as if she had already reached the end of the kendo, and suddenly there was a smashing road leading to a higher level. !

Different from the more wooden swords, the wooden swords are eight strong, but the strong but strong in the spirit and strength, while Roya at this time, but did not show any pressure and strength, revealed outside, it is like an abyss, Can't spy on the kendo!

"First time meeting, my name is Luo Ya, Kendo Dajianhao, with my kendo, and you have a high score... the first generation of sword eight, the flower of the dragon, eight thousand streams!"

Luo Ya solemnly looked at the flowers of the singer, once again introduced himself, and pointed out the identity of the flower of the sacred flower thousands of years ago, while the sword was concealed and not hair, like a bow that was drawn into a full moon.

Under the stimulation of Luo Yajian, the flower of the scorpion only felt that the body was trembled, as if the whole body had to stand up, both as if it had encountered an absolute crisis, and it was like extreme joy and joy.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself down, with a glimmer of light in her eyes, like the same edge as Roya.

"I, the first generation of sword eight, the flower of eight thousand streams, accept your challenge!"

At this moment, the flowers of the hustle and bustle are too lazy to think about why Luo Ya appeared in her room. I don't bother to think about the origin of Luo Ya. Why does Luo Ya have a kendo that she has never seen before.

There is only one thought in her mind, that is... war!

"it is good."

Seeing the sharpness of the flowers in the eyes of the singer, Luo Ya could not help but sigh, even if he had left the eleventh team and served as the captain of the team for hundreds of years, but he did not fight for hundreds of years, but he could not eliminate it. Hua Lie’s inner enthusiasm for kendo and strong fighting.

She is still the world of the famous corpse, so that countless people have been stunned by the first-generation sword eight, and the flowers are eight thousand streams!

"This is not a place to fight, come with me."

The expression of Hua Zhi’s flower gradually calmed down. After looking at Luo Ya, she turned and turned her mouth in a calm tone, then took Luo Ya out.

Although the tone was very calm, and there was no momentum, but at this time, the turbulent warfare made the surrounding air seem to be extremely depressed.

Luo Ya stepped up.

The two walked with unhurried steps, and met some members of the team in the way. When they saw the flowers, they immediately greeted the flowers.

In the past, Huai Lie will smile and respond, but at this time, she has no smile on her face. Some of them are just calm, calm steps, calmly passing, and do not explain who Luo Ya is behind, why she will follow Behind her.

For the act of swearing, Roya just smiled.

Usually, it is gentle and elegant, and the heart of the flowers is full of enthusiasm, and the bones are filled with a kind of arrogance that ignores everything. Otherwise, she is not the millennium, the whole corpse of the soul is afraid, the unprecedented evil.

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Followed by the flowers of the hustle and bustle, the two quickly came to the 13th team of the court, an underground building.

The space here is extremely wide, and it is a few hundred meters wide. It is similar to the cultivation field of the Ghost Road Department, but the degree of luxury is quite different. Not only is it surrounded by murderous stones that block the pressure, but it is also enchanted. This space works.

"The central part of the 46th floor is the most suitable place, but it is the place where criminals are held. Even the captain is not allowed to step in, so he can only come here."

After the tens of meters of flowers, he took a few steps and stopped. As he spoke, he slowly turned around and did not know when he was holding his own sickle.

She untied the bun on her chest, under the neck of a white jade, revealing a scar that was penetrated. She did not explain the origin of the scar, and pulled out her sickle and looked at Roya.

The turbulent warfare, no more disguise!