Profound Dragon Warlord

Dong Mingyu went on to say, "I still ask everyone to believe me, because you also know that every time you engrave a rune, you have to prepare it well and it takes a very long time. If someone really engraves the rune, it is impossible not to be found!"

"Hum, fart, not you, is it because the runes they inscribed are not successful?"

"That is, the whole Dragon Xuanzong, in addition to you, who knows such a deep rune inscription technique, you say it, I listen?"

"If this is what you give us, I don't think it's necessary to talk anymore. You can do it yourself!"

Facing everyone's disbelief, Dong Mingyu is now feeling that yellow mud has fallen into the crotch, not shit but shit!

However, these three mountain peaks are in charge of a large number of five-element spirits, which is exactly what their Ling Xiaofeng disciples need to cultivate, so he cannot afford to offend. Considering that in the future, Dong Mingyu has to give in.

"Don't worry, everyone. See how you like this. I will help you inscribe the runes. Is this always okay?"

The three mountain peaks looked at each other and all nodded. "That's decent, come in!"

In the blink of an eye, people No. 20 and No. 30 came, and Dong Mingyu was dumbfounded. There was no need to rest this night. "Come here, prepare to inscribe the runes!"

He has the heart to cry at the moment. It takes a lot of time to engrave the runes for so many people, but he can't control what others want. This dumb is a sturdy one.

"Everyone blames Spirit Peak, you wait!"

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the following day, when the glory of the sunrise rendered the world golden, the seven bells rang again. This day is destined to be an extraordinary day.

Nine people from Shen Longxuan, Master and Apprentice, came to the meeting again. Compared with yesterday, there are fewer people today, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience.

With a glance in his eyes, when Shen Longxuan saw Ling Xiaofeng, he found that one of his anger rushed towards himself. In addition, in addition to Ling Xiaofeng, Dragon Blood Peak and Lingwu Peak.

This anger is like substance, impacting Shen Longxuan's mind, "What's wrong with this? Isn't it so afraid that Lianlingfeng will become stronger?"

When the time came, the host Lei Zhenkong debuted again, "Today's schedule continues. Would the 39 Wu Zongjing disciples who won yesterday have been drawn up? Next, please invite No. 1, No. 2, No. 19, No. 16 ... "

These numbers are also randomly generated. The host just followed the instructions, because the master Qian Guan won the 20th, and there was no opponent, so he was automatically promoted.

It is also because there is no martial arts practitioners participating in Spirit Peak, the atmosphere on the field is a little weird, but as the players enter the state, the atmosphere gradually warms up.

It was discovered by the people in the stands that among the participating disciples, the participants of Dragon Blood Peak, Dan Xiafeng, and Ling Wufeng also inscribed runes on their clothes.

However, Qian Guanyi and others were not worried. They had long thought about it. Since they thought of course there would be countermeasures, and all eight people smiled knowingly.

The nineteen competitions soon ended, and with Qian Guanyi, there were 20 players left in Wu Zongjing. Apart from Qian Guanyi, the rest were all Wu Zongjing's disciples above five weights. .

They are the arrogance of this generation of young disciples, especially Gu Yingying, who controls the beast peak, completely crushed all the way, and there is no opponent at all.

Duan Changsheng of Dragon Blood Peak is also remarkable. It is said that this person has already obtained Dragon Blood Peak's dragon blood refining body. Cultivating it as powerful is not to mention, and the power of the flesh is invincible.

Ling Xiaofeng's Qi Cunyong is the back wave of the Yangtze River. Although he is only a rune inscription master of Huang Ti San Ping, he has integrated the rune into martial arts, which has greatly increased its power and is called myth.

Wait ... After seeing the competition of these people, Shen Longxuan and others felt the pressure, but they were also the motivation. These people all went to rest, and then the disciples of Wu Wangjing came to the stage to draw lots.

There are 25 people left in total, so there must still be one who will be bypassed. Although this is not very glorious, they still hope to be drawn by themselves.

As a result, the goddess of luck came to the head of Lianling Peak again. Zhang Yuanyuan hit the 13th. Although the number was not auspicious, he did not have to fight and advanced smoothly.

In the first twelve battles, six of them were attended by Lian Lingfeng. Li Ao, Hu Yuekun, Zheng Baiqiu, and Zhao Xilai played in the first round.

Zhao Xilai's opponent is Dragon Blood Peak. Both of them are the pinnacle of Wuwang Realm. Once they play, they are desperately attacking and do not defend at all. The people in the stands are dumbfounded.

This deadly attack not only did not injure the two, but made them more and more courageous in fighting, and even brought their personal martial arts to the extreme.

Especially seeing Zhao Xilai being so brave, many people who knew the inner spirit of Lianling Peak couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, if Lianlingfeng had not experienced that change, it would not have fallen to the point it is today. It's really time! Luck!"

"Hey, this is the taboo of Lord Gu Zi Yue Feng, you dare to take it out and be careful, he is desperate to find you!"

"I just sighed. If there was no such change, the disciples from the professor would have been named Long Xuanzong based on his cultivation behavior."

These two people are telling the truth. Lianling Peak once closed its peak for hundreds of years. In this century, Gu Ziyue has not received a disciple, so it makes Lianling Peak so bleak now.

Even Qian Guanyi entered the door only seven years ago. Among the other disciples who came afterwards, only a few elderly people in Long Xuanzong knew the inside story a hundred years ago.

But after all, most people don't know, they all think that the Spirit Peak is just a piece of the cake. If it will not condense the Spirit Stone, I am afraid it will be banned long ago.

Moreover, Gu Ziyue never reveals cultivation behavior in front of others, which makes disciples of other mountains think that Lianling Peak is a chicken rib, and the cultivation behavior of his disciples is not high, so he will despise Shen Longxuan and others.

At the moment, Zhao Xilai and the two were already breathless.

"Zhao Xilai, we can't tell the result tomorrow if we fight like this, we have the ability to take off our coat, how about you, dare you?"

"Lu Jinguang, don't think I don't know what you are trying to do, who doesn't know if you are tough, if I take off my coat, how can I beat you, don't dream, even if it costs me, you will die!"

When Lu Jinguang heard that, his face was in trouble, and Zhao Xi came to his heart. He was holding this idea, otherwise the current state is really difficult to win.

"Hum, surnamed Zhao, you and I are both the same as the peak of Wuwang Realm. You will not be really afraid of me. If you are afraid, call Grandpa Sheng, I will let you go!"

"Fart, would you like me to call you grandpa? We will take off our defense, and whoever loses will call the other's grandpa!" Zhao Xilai angrily threw off his gown and said aloud.

Seeing that his radical technique was useful, Lu Jinguang was not happy anymore. Others said that Zhao Xilai was alert and resourceful, and now it seems to be the case.

He proudly took off his gown and looked at Zhao Xilai with a red face. His eyes were like seeing the lamb to be slaughtered. "Zhao Xilai, you just said, whoever loses will be called the other's grandfather?" "

"Of course, I'm waiting for you to call it. Even if you are such a good-grandson, although it's not very glorious, I can still barely accept it."

"You're looking for death!" Lu Jinguang was immediately ignited with anger, and his combat power also soared at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it had actually reached its peak.

He was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open. It was really like a bloodthirsty demon, with a grin, rushing to Zhao Xilai.

"Waiting for you to call your grandpa!" But Zhao Xilai not only did not fear, but as before, he cultivated into an outbreak, like a flash of lightning, and slammed to death.