Martial God Conqueror

Chapter VIII: A strong young man.

The earth-shattering cheers are the strongest catalyst for these young men and women, and they are all working hard. The melee is the most frantic, with only one opponent in the eyes, just thinking of defeating the opponent.

"Come on, beat him!"

Surrounded by screaming and screaming, the young onlookers shouted blushing and thick neck, and wished that they also had the strength to join them.

In this crazy scuffle, Du Shaoqi kept his own reason, shook his head helplessly, and glanced over the square, but saw that Lin Weiqi, who only had Tianshu Temple at the moment, had not yet shot.

The red dress is like a fire, and the strength is sweeping. The red dress on Lin Weiqi is like a flame beating. The scent of the fascinating body from the graceful body makes the melee around. Actually no one dared to approach.

It seems that I felt the feeling of Du Shaoqi. Lin Weiqi looked at Du Shaoqi, and there were some fluctuations in the bright eyes. Then she glanced at the battlefield.

"Hey..."

In the chaotic battlefield, the beast can roar, and some people provoke the soul of the soul, and the mysteriousness is like a storm sweeping.

Anyone present is not a weak person, but in this melee, a steady stream of people has re-entered the scene, one by one.

However, the Seven Halls of Congress also have rules, as long as the field yells and confesses to leave, no one will start.

In a dozen minutes, hundreds of people in the square fight, it is already three-fifths.

Dongli carving, Qin Guan, Sun Hao and others have passed, and the figure is directly defeated, it is difficult to be an adversary.

In this round of melee, the disciples of the Seven Star Temple seem to have an intangible tacit understanding, and the initiative to solve other people first, this is much better than the other sand and sand of other young men and women.

"Oh..."

Finally, some people were in the chaos, aiming at the leisurely Du Shaozhen, in the hands of a first-class sword on the sword, the swordsman plucked the air, and directly smashed to Du Shaoqi, in the melee, this young man's eyes were red.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the young man didn’t even know what was going on. The first-class sword in his hand had disappeared, and his chest was sore, his mouth was bloody, and his shackles fell outside the ten feet. I haven't climbed up again.

"what……"

Solved a rushing opponent, Du Shaozhen did not care, with his current cultivation as the strength, it is true that there is no need to shoot more of these young men and women at the level of the king of the king, the eyes swept, at this time less than 30 people in the square, but A young man with a strong bear shape caused Du Shaozhen’s idea.

The young man looks like a twenty-three-year-old, looks like a dull, but it is a complete level of cultivation.

In the hands of a strong young man, a simple axe waved, directly resisting the siege of the three kings and the same level.

Du Shaozhen carefully observed it. The strength of the strong young man is extremely good, and it seems to be awkward. He has been faltering under the siege, but he is able to save his life.

The clumsy body of the young man with the feeling of ecstasy, but has its own form and no god, but it is by the way of the body, can be saved.

"Lingbo is a step away from the road."

Du Shaoyan’s eyes suddenly trembled. From the seemingly clumsy body of the young man, he clearly saw the traces of Lingbo’s journey.

In Du’s mind, I suddenly remembered the elf-like woman, and the graceful shadow appeared in my mind.

Lingbo Xiaoyao step is taught by a woman named Dong Qingqing. I don’t know why it appears on the strong young man. Is he related to Qingqing?

Being besieged by several people, the strong young man is getting harder and harder.

Du Shaozhen under the mask, and then opened his mouth slightly, and the sound came out: "Hugh and fly, swaying and screaming. Lingbo microstep, Luo socks dust..."

The strong young man in the fierce battle trembled, waving the old axe in his hand, his eyes looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Du Shaoqi.

"Don't worry, pay attention to the body, go ahead, if you are shocked, you will be impermanent, if you are in danger, if you are in a difficult time, if you go back..." Du Shaoxuan's voice continued to fall on the strong youth. In the ear.

"Hey!"

The strong young people’s eyes brightened, and suddenly the clumsy body became more and more agile. It was a faint distorted disappointment and began to turn defeat into victory.

When Du Shaoqi saw it, he secretly smiled. The clumsy and strong young man was like a bear, but his comprehension was extremely strong. He could immediately understand Lingbo’s step by step, and he could see that his talent was good.

His eyes swept through the audience, and the number of people in the square was getting less and less. Dongli carved the most hands and swept the audience, making everyone jealous.

Sun Hao, Qin Guan and the two shots are also good, no one can stop, and the entire square is only a dozen people left.

Lin Weiqi has never shot, but no one can dare to approach.

Yu Bai, Wu Ma Sheng stand together, the body of the ripples, who dares to approach them, is the first time will suffer the most violent attack.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the chaos and sound of the sound in the square have gradually calmed down.

It seems that I feel this very different quiet. The three kings who are besieging the strong and clumsy youth are on the other side of the bank and a Wuwangjing. They suddenly flicked and opened, and they watched the audience with vigilance.

The four men gasped and found that they were only left behind in the entire field, and their eyes were suddenly dignified.

Looking at this scene in the scene at the moment, Du Shaoqi faint smile, a few people Jie Tianzi was actually eliminated, but the remaining strong young man and another Wu Wangjing full level of cultivation, is also a person of heaven and earth.

Only at this time, the remaining number of people and Sun Hao, Yu Bai, Wu Masheng and others, after all, is inferior.

"The last five, solved it!"

The statue of Dongli had a little smile, and his body was swaying, his feet slammed on the ground, and he rushed to the one who had previously besieged the clumsy and strong young man.

"Hands..."

Yu Bai, Wu Masheng, Sun Hao are also moving together, the last few people, do not need to care about anything.

“It seems to be a little good, but not enough!”

The voice of Qin Guan came out, and the figure appeared like a ghost in front of a strong young man. The white clothes are like snow, and the shadows are like electricity. A mysterious gas is used for training, such as the thunder hole wearing space.

Feeling a terrible breath swept over, the face of the healthy youth suddenly changed a lot, Lingbo's happy step was pushed out, extremely dangerous, but it was just to avoid the attack of Qin Guan.

Seeing the other party avoiding their own attacks, Qin officials sneered, the handprints changed, the figure moved, the shadows disappeared, and a palm print swept out, shrouded against the young and healthy.

"If you are happy, if you are shocked, if you are impermanent, if you are in danger..."

The young and strong young people have words in their mouths, and they are fully urging Lingbo to take a step. It is a renewed risky escape from the strange palm print.

Two consecutive attacks were fruitless, and Qin’s face began to sag, and the narrow eyes had a feminine chill that spread out, and his body was awkward.

"I thought it would be enough to get away with speed."

At the same time as the chilly words came out, the appearance of the Qin official figure was ten times faster than the sudden surge of momentum. The sigh of anger was rushing into a rushing palm print, and it was shot against the healthy youth.

At this moment, the strong young man seems to be feeling something, his face suddenly dignified, and the old axe in his hand broke out and shouted: "The devil!"

Under the axe, the sky was surging, and a terrible energy was swept out of the old axe, turning into a thunder, and the smashing collided on the paw of the Qin official.

"Booming..."

The two collided, and the air trembled in the air. The terrible momentum swept.

"A strong axe is not easy."

Du Shaozhen was amazed that there was not much left hand in the Qin Guan, but the general Wu Wangjing was full of peaks and repairs. It was absolutely difficult to compete, but at the moment it was confronted by the strong young people.

"Hey..."

The strong young man stepped back and took a few steps to stabilize his body. His face suddenly became pale, and it seemed that the axe had just exhausted him.

"Oh..."

The Qin official swayed with white clothes, and the body rubbed the ground back a few meters. Even though he didn’t have any other side, he was shocked back. The gloomy face rushed out of the cold, and the narrow long squats were cold.

"The youth is not bad, it is a dark horse."

On the high platform, the strongmen of the Seven Halls felt shocked and unexpected to the strong young man, and they could see the extraordinaryness of the strong young man.

Only the elders of Ji Xiong are not too good-looking, and their disciples have no choice but to go to the youth. This is a little bit of his face.

"Humph!"

Qin Guan’s throat snorted and the figure moved again. The figure was like a white lightning, and it was saved again.

At this moment, the young man with a pale face felt a chill, and the white Qin Qin suddenly came to the front, and a sacred rune with a chill was plucked, and suddenly he shouted: "You are Wuhuangjing, I am not an opponent, I admit defeat!"

"The next one will arrive soon."