Equal in Strength

"Eight wild knives?"

Ye Dingtian eye hole is tiny, obviously recognized this precious' golden knife ', but at this time can not allow him to think more.

Zhang Blacksmith a knife in hand, the momentum increases, but also directly use the unique move, the blue anger instantly transformed into eight huang dao false blade, actually and jiang Jie used before the sword is very similar, but the blade color is slightly lighter.

"Touch!" "Touch!"

The imaginary blade and the real blade almost collided with the crescent moon at the same time, and a strong air burst out from between them and swept around, making everyone in the yard couldn't help but back a few steps.

"Good strong sword spirit, unexpectedly zhang Ge Lord still has a precious sword."

Zhang blacksmith before also some worry about luo Kai to see at this time the other side has a big upper hand, the in the mind immediately exult.