Supreme Uprising

Invincible John!

Long blonde hair, a handsome face like a chopping axe, and blue eyes like sea water make him look endlessly attractive.

John, at this time, is talking about the changes that have taken place throughout the great federation over the years, a number, more clearly spitting out of his mouth.

“The five major node locations that we have identified, the thickness of the space barrier, have been reduced by 30 metres this year, with one node and even cracks. ”

“According to the Grand Federal group of experts, the space barrier has reached its limits and is likely to collapse at any moment. ”

“And of course, this brings us benefits, and a lot of factor six will make the planet stronger. ”

“Among those younger generations, perhaps more talent will emerge to join us. ”

The collapse of space barriers and the influx of sourced animals into the Great Federation is a great catastrophe for the Great Federation, and a catastrophe that countless people have anticipated and no one can solve.

“Next, let's welcome Luo Yunyang from 13 Oriental Cities to be one of us!” When John said this, he looked at Luo Yunyang and then applauded.

The applause is sparse, few responders, but at this moment, a different look, all fell on Luo Yunyang.

At this young age, they were ranked divine, giant teenagers, curious about their bellies.

This also includes the fact that John was a woman who fell asleep while talking.

The woman had long, bloody red hair and a lean body that looked like a witch, but she had an axe the size of a wheel underneath her feet, and it was not cold to look at it alone.

Blood Axe Mullah!

Luo Yunyang stood up and nodded to everyone. Although he did not feel all friendly from these divine eyes, he had to have procedures, but he had to step on them.

“Luo Yunyang was astonished. Remember when I was watching him, he was the top martial artist. Now, less than a year later, he became one of us.” John clapped his hands and smiled: “There must be a reason we don't know, why don't you let Luo Yunyang tell us about it? ”

John the Invincible immediately won the concomitant peace of mind of all.

Those present can achieve today's achievements, one with years of cultivation and fortune in addition to one's own qualifications.

Now, a younger generation so young has surpassed most of them, which suggests that there must be opportunities in his hands that are difficult for others to reach. Often people are jealous not of strangers, but of those around them. It's certainly unpleasant to see Luo Yunyang in such a short period of time!

It seems a little unlikely that Luo Yunyang will share the opportunity, but it would also be very desirable if he could take advantage of the opportunity to push him with the big Federation at a critical juncture and let him spit out something useful.

After all, Yeats doesn't crush you!

Besides, there are already many people in the Divine ranks who have been practicing, and they have been walking away without moving for years, which makes them very anxious.

Luo Yunyang looked at John with a gentle and elegant smile. How can you not understand this idea?

He smiled softly at John and said lightly: "There's actually nothing to say about my cultivation method. ”

“Yunyang, now the Great Federation is at its most dangerous time, so, whether I be a Wushu or a Wushu God, almost all of the god-class strong people share their strongest martial arts. ”

“What is the purpose of resource sharing? To provide the Federation with more good fighters, you are now a god strong, and you have an obligation to provide your own training methods.” When John saw Luo Yunyang pretending to be deaf and mute, he didn't match his words at all. He was a little angry in his heart, and he was not welcome to talk.

But on the surface, he still smiled, like a spring breeze.

Luo Yunyang looked at John, knowing the intention of this page, that the path focuses on himself and shows their inner thoughts.

Tell them your cultivation secret and attribute regulator. This is not a joke!

“As for me, I don't have any advantages. The biggest advantages are low profile and low profile. I think a low profile is the most bullshit bragging. But since Mr. John had to tell me, I had to sell it! My training, actually, doesn't have many secrets. ”

Luo Yunyang stretched out his four fingers and said seriously: “The talent is amazing! That's my secret! ”

Preparing for careful recording, it is also possible to find something from Luo Yunyang's secret to adapt to himself, so that the God-class strong who reaps the benefits, a smile on his face instantly becomes frozen.

In a word that men understand, that is, my pants are all off, show me this fucking face!

Mullah's face revealed a slight sarcastic smile. Of course, this smile is not for Luo Yunyang, but for John.

“Besides talent, Luo Yunyang, don't you have anything else to share?” John's face changed and smiled again.

Luo Yunyang rubbed his hand: “I haven't created my martial arts yet. Of course, if I have to communicate, I can share some of the things I learned when I broke the sky. ”

Wushu's martial arts in the broken sky, even if those present to learn, pay the tuition fee for Wushu. Now Luo Yunyang communicates with them in the broken sky of Wushu God, in their view, it is purely a waste of time.

This shameless bastard has a big stomach!

But most people, after all, did not say anything. After all, Luo Yunyang's record was there, the invincible fleet, but most of them did not want to provoke a existence, but was wiped out by this one.

“Since you don't have anything to communicate with Yunyang, forget it. Please sit down for a while and let's continue to discuss...”

“Vice President, I would like to sue Luo Yunyang, who struck at the powerful God and destroyed my flesh...” A man hiding in a black cloak suddenly yelled at John.

The voice is pointy, it sounds like a woman, but the way he talks gives a man a hard time.

Roar, which should belong to a man, at this pointy sound, gives a strange feeling.

The moment Luo Yunyang heard the words, he felt who this person was!

Lu Fuyun, this guy popped up!

John naturally knew who he was, and he gently said, "This Daoist, can you prove what you're accusing him of? ”

“Naturally I have proof, I am Lu Fuyun!” In a sharp voice, the cloak was pulled apart and an old man appeared in front of the crowd.

Her face was full of seven trenches, her waist and limbs had bent, but in those eyes, it seemed to imply infinite hatred.

And right now, he's got a token in his hand, a token that represents his identity.

Lu Fuyun, one of the god's strongest, though in the Divine Church, should be one of the weakest, is after all a god's strongest.

He complained, making the atmosphere around, suddenly nervous.

“Luo Yunyang, how do you explain this?” John's smile like a spring wind suddenly disappeared and replaced by a cold frost.