Profound Dragon Warlord

"Can't you see this yet? There must be some new tricks for the suzerain."

"Then why the golden light that protects the whole body has become a part of protection, and the exposed parts are the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Isn't this a practice method?"

"It must be so, we have to learn hard!"

Listening to Jin Guangzong's discussion, Xuan Qizong's people have laughed out loud, especially those who know the inside story, they can't laugh anymore. At the same time, they also have a deeper understanding of Shen Longxuan's strength.

Being able to control everything in a Martial Emperor Realm, the feeling is that you can kill them at will, but disdain for hands-on appearance, it seems more mysterious.

"Brother Shen Longxuan, are you afraid of being struck by lightning like this?"

"What's the matter? You little girl think too much, I'm just practicing!"

"Then can you tell me that when you fight with that sister, are you upset?"

Shen Longxuan suddenly became speechless. This trick really tried everything for him. He wanted to explain it, but this kind of thing was told to a beautiful little girl by so many people, what would people think of him, so they could only bear!

It was already fighting on stage. Sect Master Jinguang was really setting an example for his gang. Standing there motionless, he was beaten up, even though there was a painful expression on his face.

The Jin Guangzong people were stunned, the Sect Master did not resist, it made people feel that his defense was strong, but obviously his weaknesses were exposed, and they could still be stiff. Where is this singing?

So they are more certain that this is a new skill cultivated by the Sect Master, and some people yelled to cheer up unconsciously!

The people of Hua Qingzong did not look so esoteric. They only saw Fei Ming's fist raining on the Jinguang Sect Master, and the sound of bang was endless.

And the Sect Master Jinguang stood there just like that, with his feet as if they were rooted, and the lines remained immobile, even bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which is still the case.

In the end, Fei Ming said that he was tired, and kicked him off the ring with one foot. The two suzerains could be companions. He was injured with anger and both collapsed under the stage.

The whole thing was lost, and another two million spirit stones were lost. The two ancestors added up for nearly ten years of income. It is so strange that they are willing to let people know how to be willing, but this fact is too strange.

And the other party's crazy eagle saw that both Battleday and Fei Ming had benefited. He couldn't sit still, and he stood up abruptly.Fly directly to the ring.

"Are you still dissatisfied? I can cure you. As long as you win me, not only three million spirit stones will be given back to you, but also the mineral veins you want will be given to you. Who will challenge me, I can't wait any longer. ! "

Everyone could see the excitement of Mad Eagle.

But the disciples of the three great schools did not understand. Isn't this the elite meeting?Many of the disciples who want to show their heads at the meeting have already rubbed their hands, but what do you, the patriarchs, do?

Are you elites?

If their competition can benefit their disciples, it can also play a role in guiding the maze and education, but they are like acting when they go up one by one, and they have learned to gamble without learning anything else.

Facing the excitement of Mad Eagle, the other two cases were silent.

They felt that this thing was not that simple. The enemies in the clear were not terrible. The most terrifying thing was the unknown. It was like a pair of big hands secretly pinched on their throats, making people feel suffocated.

What kind of person is this so powerful, it is enough to be able to control other people's bodies, even the power of martial arts and martial arts can be controlled, which makes people do not live.

The people of the two great schools are not idiots. After these two battles, they can understand that Xuan Qizong has a master, and this master is unfathomable.

Reminiscent of the huge monster in front of the mountain gate, everyone is more certain of this. They are too small to look at Xuan Qizong, and they can play hard from the downstream Zongmen, which is not empty.

The details buried in the depths were not discovered by them. Even if the two major gates moved their feet, Xuan Qizong did not reveal them.

And now, with just a little use, I have already taken back the profit, and this elite conference was originally a great feast!

Thinking of this, the mad eagle in the stands, although his arrogant appearance is very insulting, but ... What a terrible thing!

But there is darkness in the sun, and things in the world are both opposite and unified. The big fat man of Jin Guangzong obviously does not believe that his cultivation practice is the fivefold of Wuhuang Realm in the eyes of others, but his true strength is already Reached the seventh level.

Controlling this power, he can basically walk sideways in the inner domain. He is also a wise man, but also an arrogant man. He is tempted by the clamor of the enemy and such a big bet.

This shows that this person is still greedy. He took a step forward and backed away, because their patriarch was dizzy and he could not make any corresponding bets.

But his small move was immediately seen by Mad Eagle, and the guy shouted: "Hey, that little fat man, has come out, how come back, come and come, you come up to fight me and win me, just now All bets are fulfilled. "

People are big fat people, not small fat people!

"You only have Wuhuang Realm's second level of cultivation, and I'm Wuhuang Realm's Five Levels. How can you have such great confidence to defeat me?"

"You are standing still, why can't I beat you?" Mad Eagle thinks so. Shen Longxuan is establishing prestige for their three major suzerains, so he will say whatever he wants.

Hiss!

There is something wrong with this sentence. Why do people stand and let you fight? The big fat man suddenly laughed. It must be that the ring is greasy. "It's okay to fight, but I think it's good here. There is no need to go to the ring!"

How to fight without being on the ring, how can it be attracted the attention of the people, what the mad eagle wants is to create momentum, to know that there are many people watching around, if you defeat your opponent on the ring, it is the greatest glory.

Think about how he feels excited when Wuhuangjing Wuzhong was beaten by himself.

"No, it's not a contest if you don't go to the ring. If you don't dare to come up, I just want to beat you upright in the ring. It seems that you don't deserve to be my opponent."

After the mad eagle finished speaking, he looked at Hua Qingzong's side, "Little skinny, you have the same cultivation experience, how are you coming, my bet is just as effective ..."

Hearing what he said, the fat man felt more certain about the problem in the ring. There must be some imprisonment method on it. He notified everyone of his thoughts and immediately got everyone's approval.

The dumb man was deprived of food. Although he was angry in his heart, think about the people who could abuse Xuan Qizong. They were calm again.

Since this is the case, they still have the possibility to turn over their books.

"Crazy Eagle, you don't have to worry about it, as long as you dare to go down the ring and want to challenge anyone, we all promise you, and we can also take the corresponding bets, mainly ... do you dare?"

Facing the provocation of the big fat man, Mad Eagle still looked back at Shen Longxuan, and only when he nodded, said, "Why don't you dare!"

His voice was unwilling to be angry because he couldn't stand on the highly anticipated ring, and his movement of turning back naturally fell in the eyes of the two sects. They were more certain that the ring had a problem!

The big fat man jumped in front of everyone, and the violent force made the ground sink, stirred up endless dust, and was blown away by the eruptive force.

"Crazy Eagle, I have two middle-class Lingbao here, as long as you win, it's yours!" The big fat man said loudly, waving two golden swords in the air.