Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"What a terrifying blood!"

"The strength this guy displayed in the trial ground was so frightening that even those who were above the life-and-death level of the great emperor were frightened."

"If you give him enough time, let alone life and death, he will reach the peak of the Great Emperor, and it will be a sure thing!"

"Even the position of Domain God is not impossible!"

"..."

Some trialists far away.

Although his combat power was suppressed in the place of trial.

But his vision is extraordinary.

With just one glance, Meng Youqi's potential was revealed.

Logically speaking, in this trial star, the higher the external realm, the higher the combat power here.

In this trial star, what determines one's combat power is talent.

In the outside world, only those with high talent and good opportunities can break through to higher realms.

This is normal.

Only Meng Youqi is such a proud man.

The genius of the devil has reached an extreme level.

When the monster arrives, time cannot keep up with his cultivation speed.

Only then can he possess such tyrannical fighting power in such a humble realm!

"Holy shit, that's Kenshin?!"

"This guy actually has a clear sword mind!"

"In the outside world, even at the highest level of life and death, it is rare to see a clear sword heart. What kind of strength does this guy have?"

"If I remember correctly, when he entered the trial star, he was only in the quasi-emperor realm, right?"

"At the quasi-emperor level, I understand that the sword's heart is clear."

"This son's future is unimaginable!"

"..."

Countless testers screamed one after another.

Rarely did Qin Lang hear these stinking noises.

I can’t help but feel emotional.

The son of luck is indeed the son of luck.

When you start to show off.

The adulation of the spectators was like those girls holding up cards in a boxing ring.

It’s standard!

"Kill it!"

Meng Youqi raised his hand and pointed.

on top of its head.

Seven great swords, the beginning and end of which are connected by Qi and blood.

They complement each other and complement each other.

This caused Meng Youqi's qi and blood power to increase more than fifty times.

The fighting power that exploded was so great that even the great emperors who were in danger of death were all dazzled before their eyes.

Swish!

Seven great swords connected into one.

Whizzed past.

Qi and blood swept through.

The tiles in the square peeled off the ground inch by inch.

The asphalt is even connected with small hills.

Uprooted.

The surrounding high-rise buildings shook crazily and then collapsed.

There seemed to be a small curtain of blood.

It blew up in the square.

Brutal and tyrannical, Qin Lang shot towards Qin Lang behind the void field.

boom!boom!boom!

There were several loud bangs in succession.

The whole earth was shaking, like an earth dragon turning over.

Several prodigies who were approaching jumped up one after another and reached a nearby high point.

in their eyes.

The blood and dust in the distance are intertwined.

The air was still littered with zombie limbs and severed arms.

Unable to perceive with spiritual consciousness, all we can do is wait for the smoke to dissipate.

a long time.

When everyone watched the ball floating in mid-air in front of them.

My jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"What the hell? Does this magic circle even take off?"

"I thought that Meng Youqi would win, and I also thought that this magic circle would block the killing attack, but I didn't expect that this magic circle could actually move its height, allowing Meng Youqi to punch the cotton."

"Seven Stars Lianzhu!"

Mo Yu climbed up a building.

Bow and arrow.

The imperial weapons picked up one by one suddenly turned into the hardest arrow falcons.

One star and seven shots.

Seven stars in a row.

Seventy-nine pieces of imperial weapons.

Like a violent storm, it carried Mo Yu's tyrannical energy and blood.

Condescending.

Ruthlessly suppress the void field downwards.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Qin Lang has such a powerful defensive formation. If he doesn't break it, he will be allowed to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers."

"In the end, no one can take advantage!"

"Don't forget, this guy is a freak who can forcefully kill a life-and-death monster at the early stage of quasi-emperor!"

Mo Yu scolded coldly.

Many people present were enlightened.

The hostility in Qin Lang's eyes increased sharply.

The war of genius is about to begin.

In this chaotic battle, no one is completely sure.

If the monster like Qin Lang is allowed to sit on the sidelines and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, he will reap the benefits in the end.

Then aren't they full of passion and want to be Qin Lang's wedding dress?

"Nine days of beating drums and flowing golden hammers!"

A strong man at the fifth level of the Great Emperor.

Swinging the two high-grade imperial weapons in his hands.

Like a spinning top.

A tornado swept it from the spot with a shower of blood.

Spin towards the void field.

High in the sky, Mo Yu kept shooting arrows with his bow, suppressing the flying balls.

Below, there are hundreds, even thousands, of geniuses.

They all used the killer moves at the bottom of the box.

No matter what, I want to take Qin Lang, who may be able to pick peaches.

Be the first to kill.

"Master! We have become the target of public criticism!"

"I don't know if this defensive formation can block it."

"If we can't stop it, we will face the trialists of the entire trial star!"

"..."

Junzi and others looked at the densely packed group of testers.

Scalp tingling.

Just now I was fighting Landlord.

At this moment, he became a fucking landlord and was being fought against.

Who would it be, such a huge change in treatment?

It is also unacceptable.

"Don't worry, just because I'm so pale doesn't mean it has no effect."

Qin Lang spoke casually.

The voice just fell.

From the nine heavens.

There was a meteor streaking across the sky.

The fire was brilliant, trailing a long tail of light.

As it gets closer to the ground.

That tyrannical oppression.

Some of those with low combat power were forced to fall to the ground.

Boom!

A loud bang.

The meteor fell to the ground.

Dust everywhere,

The ground was torn apart, and spider web-like cracks were densely split in all directions.

when the dust clears.

Only then did everyone focus their eyes to see clearly.

It was a long gun.

It is about [-] feet long and is gilded all over.

Insert it diagonally into the ground.

On the gun barrel at the end, there is a unique and independent graceful figure.

She has a gauzy look on her face.

Wearing a plain skirt.

At the ankles, two conspicuous silver bells made a crisp sound as the breeze blew by.

"Pavilion Master Mu Shao!"

"Pavilion Master Mu Shao has also come to this trial place!"

"That's right! Those trial spaces were all destroyed by the Blood Curtain. Pavilion Master Mu Shao will come here, it's just a matter of sooner or later. Only this place is not invaded by the Blood Curtain."

"With Master Mu here, this son of Qin Lang will definitely die!"

"..."

See Mu Xianxian appear.

Countless testers have eager eyes.

There is love and respect.

More fear.

Among the trial stars, there are countless geniuses.

But it can resist the advancement of the Blood Curtain and even save people from being swallowed by the Blood Curtain.

There is only one young master of Xingyun Pavilion!

call! ! !

Enjoy countless stares.

Mu Xianxian stood at the end of the spear with peace of mind.

Noticed the guards of Xingyun Pavilion on the side.

At this time, everyone had dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Her heart felt as sweet as honey.

Indescribably fun!

It seems that life has reached its peak at this moment!

Correct!

She, Mu Xianxian, is no longer the young pavilion master who never leaves the chariot.

But the place of trial, the true genius!

There are countless living people.

The trialists who owe her a favor can be arranged from the apocalyptic space to the Xuanyu Emperor's Palace!

In the trial space, she, Mu Xianxian, was the second most popular, and no one dared to claim the first place!

Beautiful eyes scanned indifferently.

From Qin Lang's face in the void field, he paused for three breaths.

She just turned around.

Pretending to be noble, she raised her slender white neck.

What seems to be a light discussion is actually an unquestionable order.

"Before this, I owe Qin Lang a favor and promised to do him a favor."

"This time, can you please give up?"

"Give me Mu Xianxian some face?!"