God Level Demon

Chapter 1387: Bad Comers

Qian Kun Xing.

Xiaping walked down from the ship.

“This is the core of the six stars, the mountain gate of the Qiankun faction, which is incredible.” Jiang Yalu walked over the land of Kun Kun Xing and immediately felt the greatness of the planet, seemingly with infinite power and a vibrant life, like that of a great ancient life breathing.

“The spirituality of the heavens and the earth here is amazing, more than a hundred times beyond the realm of the sky. If you practice in this place, you will surely progress at speed.” Chu Rong was also amazed.

She also sailed in space with Xiaping these days, and stopped on a planet, but never saw a planet as spiritual as Konkun.

Even on billions of planets, Konkun is quite special.

“There are also a considerable number of races here, not only human beings, demons, but also many special races.” Sookie was also amazed when she saw people moving in and out of this place, with countless races.

This opened her eyes, and to be honest, there were quite a few races in the skyscraper, but they were pitifully rare compared to the races here.

And each of these cosmic races is powerful, at least above the Purple House.

The so-called King of the Skylark is just a civilian figure in this place.

“It is right to join the Khunkun faction, and there must be a way to become more powerful in this place. ”

Fish seven seven and seven hold the pink fist tightly, and the eyes reveal the light of anticipation.

“Brother, where are we going next? ”

Feng Hetang looked at Xiaping.

“Mmm.”

Xia Ping thought about it: “Want to go to the elder Ganpai, let me ask them if they can let you join the Kun Pai. ”

Jiangyaru and others nodded. They were unfamiliar with each other and could only rely on Xiaping.

Boo!

Under the leadership of Xiaping, a pedestrian walked towards the presbyterian house of the Kankun sect.

But before they reached the presbytery, they came to a road, and suddenly they saw a large group of people being lifted out, one with broken arms, one with broken legs, and one with wrapped whole body like a corpse, all of them seriously injured.

They were all moaning, obviously miserable.

“Brother, how come there are so many people with disabilities in the KANG KUNG Pai? Do you think KANG KUNG Pai will take anything? ”

Feng Hetang was curious.

“Dead fat man, say who is disabled, don't beat up or not.” After hearing these words, many people stared at Feng Hetang with anger, revealing an outburst of anger.

“What's the matter, let's measure it, I'll let you have one hand.” Feng Hetang glanced directly forward and demanded a single provocation. His favorite thing to do was to bully the weak and cheat people.

Nima, you fat fuck!

A group of people are half-dead popular. This fat man must have seen them seriously injured and couldn't play any part, so he provoked them publicly. This is obviously bullying them with these wound signs and dropping stones downhole.

If, in the normal times, a little Purple House practitioner dares to provoke them, they will surely beat the shit out of them, and where can they tolerate each other's arrogance?

But there's no way, even if you're angry again, you can't play any fighting power.

“What the hell is going on? Why are there so many injuries? ”

Xiaping asked.

“Brother Xiaping!” A lot of people immediately noticed Xia Ping, apparently they all recognized Xia Ping's identity. After all, Xia Ping was a disciple of the Northern Pluto, and his news spread throughout the Kankun sect.

It can be said that there are very few people who do not know Xiaping.

“Great, Brother Xia is back at last.” A group of people cheered, and they were all so excited to see Xiaping show up, they forgot Feng Hetang's angry death words.

“I'll be right back. What's so great about it?” Xiaping found it strange that he didn't think he had such a great reputation in the doorman and was loved by so many doorman disciples.

“Brother Xia, you don't know, the last few days Lingyun sent disciples to our Kankun faction to communicate.” Someone said immediately.

Xia Ping said: "Communicating is a good thing, it can promote each other, it is very beneficial. ”

“If you want to communicate, then naturally it's a good thing. The problem is that those bastards from Lingyun are not good. ”

“That's right, those bastards are wearing the banner of communication, and they're actually here to humiliate our Kankun disciples. ”

“Yes, Brother Xia, you don't know, before Ling Yun Pai was just a disciple, he beat all of us down, a broken bone, coughed up blood. ”

“And their hands were heavy, and although they didn't, they all severely traumatized us, broke our bones, traumatized our hearts, and it was hard to recover without three months. ”

A group of disciples are teeth biting, very angry. If it is a normal martial arts exchange, it is naturally a good thing, but obviously the Lingyun faction group of people don't think so, they come to glow.

“Isn't anybody against those Lingyun disciples?” Xia Ping is a little unbelievable, how powerful the Kwan Kun sect is, the disciples of Jin Dan Realm all have, those Ling Yun sect disciples are stronger, and there is no way to hegemony in this place.

“No, this trial exchange is limited to new disciples within the first 10 years, and the older brothers will not be able to participate, so many brothers can only stare at the dry eye and can't do it. ”

Somebody's helpless.

According to these people, the Lingyun disciples are very powerful. Although only three years into the beginning, they have been promoted to the peak of the divine realm, waiting for the idle Kankun disciples to be no rival at all.

At this time, Qiankun freshmen ranked the top 10 heavenly pride, Lu Wenhuo and others are also closing training, intending to break through the current martial arts realm, temporarily unable to do so.

So the Lingyun disciple was arrogant and swept across the ground, arguably drilling an empty space.

But even so, they had to admit that the strength of the Lingyun disciples was indeed terrible, and had reached the invincible realm of God, even if the first ten people of the new life returned, there were not many who could defeat each other.

“Brother Xia, that Lingyun disciple is so arrogant, to be honest, I am unattended. ”

“Yeah, you didn't see the arrogance of those Lingyun disciples, their nostrils were almost up. ”

“I can't stand this humiliation. I really want someone to beat the bastard up and teach him a lesson. ”

A group of people bit their teeth and remembered the scene previously humiliated by the Lingyun disciples, they resented each other, they wanted to make each other look like pigs and avenge the snow hate.

“Interesting, show me. I'd like to know what those Lingyun disciples are capable of.” Xiaping touched his chin and immediately said to these Gankun disciples.

He thought it might be a good opportunity to get a lot of hate on these Lingyun disciples.

And he also wanted to meet other Gate disciples of Martial Arts.

A bunch of disciples suddenly rejoiced, but they knew the horrors of Chapin, who was a Northern Pluto disciple, and more than a year ago could defeat the first ten allies of the newborn.

For so long now, it is unclear to what extent strength will grow.