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Han Feng looked at the sword master with "shock".
The sword master knew in his heart that this was just Han Feng deliberately embarrassing himself. You must know that on the sword mountain, even those ordinary disciples, the long swords in their hands are comparable to Dao weapons.
What's more, as the sword master, the master of the sword mountain, the long sword in his hand is a divine sword that surpasses the grade!
"This is impossible!"
The sword master couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it, the good-looking opponent didn't make a move at all, how could his super-grade long sword suddenly break?
The unbelieving sword master pointed at the sword and slashed across the bloody web in front of him.
"what!"
There was a miserable howl, the blood net was still the same blood net, but there were two more severed fingers on the ground.
Ignoring the pain in his fingers, the sword master stared at the blood spirit.
"What the hell did you do to me!"
"You call me the spirit of calamity, can't you guess what I did to you?"
Hearing this, the sword master suddenly felt cold.
"Trouble, disaster..."
After muttering a few words, the sword master's eyes widened instantly.
Combining the previous experience, he suddenly realized what this calamity meant!
"Have a great experience!"
Seeing Xue Ling's harmless smile, the sword master's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Because the sword master didn't struggle, the blood net wrapped around his body also began to gradually tighten.
At this moment, the sword master was directly caught in a tangle, struggling, with the "blessing" of the blood spirit, the two severed fingers were still on the ground.
If you give up and think with your toes, there will be no good end!
In the sword master's entangled mood like constipation, the blood net began to tighten slowly.
The sword master didn't dare to make the slightest movement, he could only watch helplessly as the blood net gradually approached him.
The next moment, the blood net finally touched the sword master's arm, and the sword master's eyes widened for a moment.
pain!
The pain is so painful that it hurts to the bone marrow!
The sword master swears that he has never experienced such pain!
The blood net instantly penetrated his clothes and touched his skin.
Zizizi!
There was a burst of corrosion sound.
The flesh on the sword master's arm was actually outlined in the shape of the blood net.
pat!
A piece of meat with the same shape as the mesh directly fell down.
Everyone in the Hall of Stars saw this scene, their hearts skipped a beat, because they were used to seeing all kinds of scenes.
But seeing this scene, I only felt weak all over and my limbs were cold.
The only thing they are lucky about now is that Han Feng is one of their own!
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