Super Dragon Cultivation System

Dongfang Zhengyang and others showed a relaxed gesture.

Dongfang Zhaoyang and others are extremely nervous.

"Brother Zhang Xing, use the Dark Knight if you can't do it. Don't be fooled by them."

Dongfang Zhaoyang said.

Zhang Xing understood what Brother meant, and thought he was too careless.

However, how could anyone know the thought in his mind.

Zhang Xing has a habit. In the face of a lot of martial artists, he will choose to use the other side to temper himself.

After a try just now, the other side was really great.

He was considering whether he could carry out the exercise, and after a quick analysis, the idea was rejected.

The five-star warlord is not suitable, and it is likely that he will be dropped by one stroke.

"Brother Zhaoyang, rest assured, I can win them even without using the Dark Knight."

"As for the method, you just have to wait and see."

After Zhang Xing finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and thought moved.

"Sword comes!"

Niu Jiaoshan was holding the holy sword nervously at the moment, and Zhang Xing was repelled with a stroke, which greatly hit his confidence.

After all, it was difficult to climb a big tree, and it was cool to see, but I didn't expect the big tree to shake.

The tree fell, and he would be killed first.

Even if luck isn't dead, there is no place in Wanlishan.

But he knew the envy of other fellow elders towards him.

They will surely fall to the east side of Zhengyang, and the first one will betray him, saying that he is a **** advocate of Zhang Xing.

At that time, whether he is dead or alive, he can't help himself.

It seems necessary to make plans in advance, once the situation is not good, immediately leave Wan Laoshan, leave the country of Damo.

Relying on the holy sword in his hand, there is the iceberg holy sword spectrum recently given to him by Zhang Xing.

Hiding in a nobody's place for decades, I hope to be promoted to a four-star warlord.

When that day comes, even if he encounters a five-star warlord, he will have the confidence to fight.

The human heart is the most difficult thing to think about. When everyone is facing life and death, the first thing to think about is self-safety.

Niujiaoshan is also a human being, of course, no exception.

But in his mind, when the body (sh n) intentionally or unintentionally receded to the rear, suddenly, the holy sword in his right hand trembled.

Before he could tell what was the situation, the holy sword (Tuo Tuo) flew out.

"Ah! My sword ..."

Niu Jiaoshan raised his legs and hurried forward two steps, raising his hand to grab the holy sword.

But his speed was too far away from the holy sword.

There was a flash of white light in front of him. When he looked again, the holy sword had reached Zhang Xing's right hand.

Niu Jiaoshan stopped his footsteps, froze for a moment, put down his hands, and God (qingqing) was a little bit depressed, and stood silently and looked down.

"what!"

Zuo Shan was also flashed by white light, his eyes narrowed and he saw the white light falling in Zhang Xing's hands.

"This ... this sword ..."

When Zuo Shan saw Bai Guang showing a sword that made him palpitated, Shen (Qing Qing) was immediately excited.

If expected, this is a very high-end respect.

It is likely to be a weapon used by advanced warriors.

"Boy, what grade is this sword?"

Zuo Shan asked with a trembling voice, his greedy gaze was all over the holy sword, and even his own voice changed without knowing it.

"Oh, do you want to know?"

Zhang Xing held the holy sword lightly and chuckled.

Zuo Shan nodded in a hurry: "Think, hurry up and tell me!"

"Yes, but you pick me a sword before you say it."

Zhang Xing smiled even more, and said lightly.

"Okay! You quickly cut me a sword! Then tell me right away."

Zuo Shan could not wait to grab the holy sword now.

However, I still hold back. Anyway, he can kill Zhang Xing with one finger, and hold it back for a while.