I Have a Proficiency Panel

The one who spoke was an old man over half a hundred years old with a cigarette stick in his hand.

It was also when Zhang Qingyuan appeared, the first person to speak.

As soon as this statement came out,

The atmosphere of presence changed immediately.

In the atmosphere of the stalemate, there was a little more tension.

The few people who were confronting each other were not stupid, and they all understood the truth.

Since this young man appeared suddenly, it meant that if he dragged on like this, there might be other people coming over.

And a few of them,

They were all just about the sixth and seventh layers of the true Yuan, and they were not considered powerful among the monks who were attracted by the Yuan Tianjie changes this time.

Don’t talk about the people on the list,

It's just a random person with seven real yuan and eight real yuan appearing.

Will have a huge impact on the situation in the field!

Drag on like this,

Not a way!

Seeing a few people moved in their hearts, the old man said out loud again.

"Rather than confronting someone like this and getting peaches picked, it's better to take a step back and separate the Ten Thousand Years Bell Soul Milk in this place. How about the one who sees it?"

"Yes, I have no opinion, but this new kid is not eligible to participate in the distribution of my waiting!"

the other side,

A burly man with a scar on his face looked at Zhang Qingyuan who suddenly appeared in the middle zone with a grim smile on his face, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Murderously passed across the neck, leaving Zhang Qingyuan's neck cold.

"Of course, I have waited here for more than an hour and wasted so much time. This kid wanted to get a share when he first came. How can there be such a good thing?"

"And I think the number of people can be smaller. For example, the weak guys over there who are no more than the Sixth Layer of True Yuan do not need to be involved."

Speaker,

It was a tall female nun wearing a scarlet robe with an eye mask.

Zhang Qingyuan vaguely felt a **** smell permeating him.

I don’t know how many human lives have been contaminated on my hands to reach this point!

"What? I want to leave me alone, I'm not convinced!"

The last person looked grim, with blue veins beating on his forehead,

Yelled indignantly:

"I also appeared here with you for an hour's time guard, why should I leave me alone!"

"Jiejie, why?"

"It's just that you are not a mere six of the true yuan, you are the weakest among us except this new little guy!"

The woman licked her scarlet lips and sneered.

"What are you talking about? It's better to wait for the three of you to join forces to clear the two of them first. Hey, not only the ten thousand years old in this lake, but also the wealth of two unlucky ghosts!"

A swarthy ghost-headed knife appeared in the hand of the burly man with scarred face.

Sen Leng's killing intent filled the void.

"This old man thinks it's okay, so let's do it together, and divide it after killing someone!"

"Good to say,"

"Do it!"

Accompanied by a sharp shout,

The three of them shot together almost without hesitation.

The scar-faced man with a big sword volleyed into the air, and the black light tore the void. Under the knife, there was a black ghost-like shadow in between, like a tiger descending the mountain, howling the wind and clouds!

In the hands of the one-eyed nun, a scarlet whip appeared in her hands, turning into a pike, winding through the void like a vigorous snake.

In the end, the old man just took a sip of the pipe in his hand, and the smoke cloud he spit was pulled by an invisible force and turned into a real flood dragon, the air current tumbling, and the momentum was terrifying!

Three attacks,

Each Dao possesses the powerful power of the Seven Layers of True Essence!

Coming in with the momentum of making heaven and earth,

Shock the void,

The entire underground cave space trembled at this moment, as if unable to withstand the terrible force, it was about to collapse!

Seeing this scene, the weakest cultivator of the Sixth Layer of True Essence in the field had any thoughts of questioning unfairness, his complexion changed drastically, and he turned into a figure and fled madly towards the cave.

Whether it is the old man, the burly man with the scarred face, or the one-eyed woman.

The three of them are the realm between the seven levels of true essence,

Logically speaking,

No one would let a little Zhenyuan Six Layers escape.

However, in fact,

The cultivator of the Sixth Layer of True Essence really ran away!

because,

The goal of the three of them was not the sixth layer of true essence that escaped at all, let alone the sudden appearance of Zhang Qingyuan who looked like an ant in their eyes!

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