第677章、太阳金剑
笑了。
厉寒竟然笑了。
这一刻，擂台下所有人再次怔住，包括强自逼迫厉寒撤剑的华赤轩，都是不由微怔，本以为胜券在握的他，看见厉寒此刻的这份笑容，更觉刺目。
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“找死！”
他冷喝了一声，再次踏前一步，双拳闪烁红星，重重朝厉寒一击而下，欲要瞬间分出胜负，将厉寒击下擂台。
知道此刻开启了元阳霸录第九重的华
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