Legend of the Great Saint

After Qing Qing laughed, his face turned cold, slightly biased, the scarred strong man entered the dragon fighting field, the first thing to do was to fly up and stand on top of the pan hand.

Qian Yongzhi's brilliant snake is hard to detect by the minds of practitioners because it comes from hell, it is a sneak attack on the instrument of assassination, but it is still visible to the naked eye, as long as the opponent pulls away a certain distance, it is not so good to use.

At this time, the surrounding environment was distorted and transformed from a fluctuating desert into a barren wall, a brown and yellow hill rising above the desert, reddish by the sunset and evening glow.

Qian Yongzhi sat on a hill and erected three more defenses. He sat on his knees and rested his breath.

The scar is strong and his fingers are blunt. Aim for the money and grip it hard.

Rumbling, the hills beneath Qian Jungzheng trembled and collapsed. Qian Jungzheng hung in the air. Suddenly, a giant golden hand wanted her from beneath, which was precisely what the collapsed hills had become.

Qian Yongzheng did not move, watching the five fingers close and tight, the most peripheral diamond-shaped little shield emitted a brilliant glow, but the formed light screen, under the crushing of the earthen stone giant beast, constantly twisted.

She was like a firefly pinched by a child in her hand, releasing a glow in vain, which could be extinguished at any moment.

But this time she focuses on defense, putting all her heart on these three defenses. Although they are two small boundaries apart from each other, defensive magic, not a district trick, can easily be broken.

The man with the scar smiled and took out a dark octagonal hammer with a long handle.

Gu Yan said: "Fine magic instrument! With your men to fix it, you must have some difficulty to activate a magic instrument! ”

Using foundation repair as the manipulator of Chinese calligraphy, it's almost the ultimate. Even if it is forcibly refined and refined, it will not be able to exert its true power. It is like dancing the knife of a child, and using it reluctantly will damage the mind.

"'He's going to break this hammer in all directions,' said Qingqing. 'It's not all inspired by mindfulness. If you look at the geese shadow, you'll see. ”

Gu Yan Shadow laughed and didn't say anything. He thought in secret: "Sure enough, he didn't expect it. His temper is still the same. Even without Qingshan, it's not difficult to win three games. ”

The victory and defeat of the duel, although it is the strength of the practitioners themselves, choosing the right environment, magic instruments, tactics, is equally crucial, Qingqing is harsh, and the magic instruments worn by the fighters under his command are also powerful, and the pursuit of one blow must kill.

The man with the scar held the octagonal hammer in his hand high above his head and danced in a circle. The longer the handle became, the bigger the hammer became.

Hearing nothing but the wind, and a yellow tornado rising from the sky, and the dust rising from the sky, and the setting of the sun became dusk.

It turns out that the Scar Man is not only extraordinary, but also a strong refiner, with his own barbaric power and divinity, both of which together trigger the Eight Way Hammer, can play an amazing power.

The figure of the scarred man in the tornado was blurred, the octagonal fracture hammer suddenly stopped spinning, the tornado was still whirring, detecting an octagonal hammer, smashing towards Qian Jung suddenly, the situation was like a breakdown, horrible liver gall.

He made a fool of herself, pushed the power of the move to the extreme, to defeat her triple defense from the front, had to smash her into mud.

Qian Yongzhi's face remained unchanged, fearless, and said three words lightly.

Boom!

A loud and loud noise shook the earth violently, and a round of shock waved ten feet of soot, spreading towards the distance, while a crack spread in all directions.

After a while, the dust settled.

The scarred man showed an unnatural tide on his face, his expression twisted, his chest rose, his chest fluctuated, he gasped violently, but not just because of the drain, he stared dead at the unbroken money.

At the final juncture, that shocking hammer struck a few blocks away from her, and the remainder of the wave was not enough to break her body guard.

Qian Jungxiao put away three body protectors, the whole person was completely unprotected. A strong scar man could do just one spell, but he could only watch her turn away.

The three words Qian Yongzhi said were: "I will lose! ”

Though bloody cruel, the duel is not always divided between birth and death. Otherwise, more geniuses will not be able to withstand such consumption. Often, if one party voluntarily admits to losing, the duel will be over, while the other side will never be able to kill again. Otherwise, it is against the iron of the duel, facing extremely severe punishment, even losing one's life is not surprising.

If the Scar Man's move has been issued, and he is in a state beyond his control, Qian Jungzheng can admit that he has lost his life for nothing. But she happens to be stuck at the moment when her build-up is to the extreme and it will not be released.

This trick is somewhat uncontrollable. If it is stretched out, it will be forced to change at the end of the period. My arms are in hot pain, my chest breath is stuffy, I have suffered dark wounds, and my all-pervasive momentum is greatly attenuated.

Although Li Qingshan has always despised her personality, at this time, she cannot help but drink her cheer in her heart. This action, while seemingly simple, requires close control over the rules and psyche, and more importantly the constant strength of the Tarzan collapse. Vecco wouldn't have died here if he had half the will.

Qian Yongzhi stepped out of the Dragon Fighting Ground and gave a gift to Gu Yan Shadow: “Fortunately, no shame! ”

Gu Yan Shadow laughed: “Very good.” Baobao is also admired for Gu Yanshadow's insight into the intellectuals, but also for his admirable five-body throwing.

“The geese shadow is truly remarkable. One move from beginning to end left my two strong hands dead and wounded, but they were intact. I don't know if she has a master gate. I have the heart to take her as a disciple. I don't know if geese shadow can cut love? ”

Qing Qing doesn't care much about women, but rather, he is particularly fond of powerful fighters who can recruit good fights. He is quite happy about Qian Yung.

Although Qian Yongxue revealed his big secret, he also showed far more than ordinary people's mental ability, and was recognized by many people, which can be described as a gain or loss.

Gu Yanxi shadowed the new slight head of the white wolf Weiyan Tin. The new Yanxin commanded him to enter the dragon pit immediately, to confront the Scar Man, not to give him a breathing opportunity, before concentrating on the Qingqing proposal.

“Never mind. She worships me too! ”

Gu Yanshao hasn't said anything yet. Baobao interrupted Qingqing not only to brush his face, but also after two wars, he was impressed with Qian Yongxue.

The number of nuns in the world is much smaller than that of men. Although some talents are limited by their nature, their boldness is often insufficient. It is even rarer to reach the level of Qian Yongzheng, so they also come up with the idea of accepting disciples to play.

Qian Yongzhi immediately fell on his knees and kowtowed to Baobao. "Thank you, President Fu, for your kind love. You have long had this heart, may you worship the leader as your teacher. ”

Meanwhile, the calculation in my heart: “I was going to find a suitable master worshipper. There are many easier and more resources to use in the practice. Now is a great opportunity. As long as I can join this heavy relationship, Gu Yanshadow will not be able to target me too much. There is an extra guarantee for safety. This treasure is much better than Gu Yan Shadow. Not only is it good for plain white, but it can be closer to Gu Yan Shadow. ”

“Oh, I haven't confiscated my disciples yet! Since you have such a heart, come and be my great disciple! ”

Qian Yongzhi's face was stiff and sweaty, because it was not Qian Bao who said this, but Gu Yan Shadow.

Baobao and Gu Yanshadow stick together, Qian Yongxiao called the leader again, Gu Yanshadow said, seems very reasonable, like Qian Yongben wanted to worship her master.

Gu Yan Shadow smiled and looked at the money on his knees in front of him. “What's the matter, good boy? Get up quickly. ”

“The disciple... the disciple is so happy, the master can bring the disciple under the door, and the disciple will never disappoint the master.” Qian Yongzhen raised his head slowly to look at Gu Yan Shadow's smiling face, revealing a very sincere expression, but his face was a little white.

Gu Yanshadow smiled dumbly. It was not pleasing to be moved, but rather very novel and interesting. Instead of looking at a disciple, the sharp eye is looking at something special.

"“ Congratulations, Goose Shadow, "replied Qingqing." If you harvest such a good man and add a little cultivation, you must be a great man in the future. ”

“That's not wrong.” Gu Yanshadow stared directly at Qian Zheng, smiling.

The eagle werewolf guards greeted Qian Yongju with envy. In Ruyi County, it was not known how many young men and women had wanted to visit Goose Shadow as a teacher, but she categorically refused. Qian Yongzhi can worship such a master, it's like falling pie in the sky.

Qian Yongqi was dizzy when she was smashed by this pie. She wanted to get close to her and take revenge, but never thought to get close to this level. This is too dangerous for her now.

As if it were a little snake caught by a hawk into the sky, it could only play with it. Once dared to reverse the phage, the claws loosened, it was the end of the crumbling bones.

Po Bao's heart was strange. Gu Yanshadow once said that he didn't intend to be an apprentice for the rest of his life. He focused on practicing. How could he suddenly change his mind? This money is good, but not particularly stunning, at least far less than the first disciple of Tianlong Zen Court in Qingzhou.

Gu Yan Shadow smiled and touched Baobao's smooth cheek, saying nothing. Qian Yongzhi's worship, in the nature of Baobao, could never be rejected, and the game, for her, was a little too dangerous.

It's also interesting to have such an apprentice, just as we fought with the Virgin of White Lotus in the past.

At this moment, the battle between the two brothers in the Dragon Fighting Ground has become more intense and feverish. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)