The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

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Long Aotian's eyes were burning in the audience, staring straight at Bai Suling. After Qiu Luo brought Bai Suling ((force bi)bi) over, he would have a chance to succeed. He has always done it like this. of.

At the beginning, Fairy Yuli of Yunshui Sect was in a trial with him. He saved her, and then (fa) had something indescribable (qingqing), and he would surely succeed this time.

This kind of extremely beautiful woman must also belong to him, he is the protagonist, and he is the strongest person in the future of this Shenzhou! He will surely surpass Emperor Ling Xu, reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and open the harem!

The supreme dream made Long Aotian beast's blood boil, and he couldn't help but start chuckles.

Ning Wujing on the side looked in her eyes, and the look in Bai Suling's eyes became more and more unkind.

"This woman! Even my brother Aotian dare to **** it! What is she worthy of Senior Brother Aotian like!? Unforgivable!" Ning Wujing clenched his five fingers, gritted his teeth, and stared at the white on the stage. Su Ling's eyes were full of jealousy.

On the ring----

Bai Suling's face (color) is dignified, and the eight afterimages rushing around with extraordinary power surround her, trying to ((force bi)bi) into a dead end.

"Changyang is divided."

Bai Suling swung the Changyang Baihong Sword, (body sh　n) leaped up into the air, and the Changyang sword light flew directly from the blade, burning the air with the scorching (热r　) spiritual power, and the temperature was terribly high.

The eight afterimages burned directly into nothingness, Qiu Luo's (body sh　n) shape appeared in Bai Suling's line of sight, Bai Suling's eyes became cold, and several sword lights were cut out, just like before. Encircled Qiu Luo directly in Jianmang.

"Not good!" Qiuluo's scarlet eyes flashed with surprise (color), his legs and feet moved several times, and he dodged a few sword lights in a thrilling manner, but suddenly a feeling of burning (hot r　) hit his face, Changyang sword In a blink of an eye, Ms. Qiu Luo was in front of Qiulao, and Qiulao couldn't dodge it at all.

"what!"

With a scream, the flame spread extremely fast on Qiulao's (身sh　n), scorching Qiulao's (身sh　n) madly, as if the smell of burning could be asked in the air.

When Elder Min saw this, his spiritual power was covered and the flame disappeared. At this time, Qiula was already unsightly. There were burnt marks all over the body (body sh　n). It was unsightly, and there was no way to see it, just like a Like a living person who was grilled by charcoal, someone later lifted Qiuluo off the stage.

"Taimingzong Bai Su Lingsheng!" Elder Min shouted, attracting the cheers of the Taimingzong disciples.

"Master sister is amazing! Qiulao can't beat any of them at all!"

"Master sister, I will always be your suitor, a loyal fan!!"

"The one upstairs, you can think of the seniors who were beaten by the senior sister who lay on (床chu　ng) for a few months."

Bai Suling's face (color) is indifferent, holding a beautiful sword flower, holding his hand, turning (body sh　n) and walking off the stage, leaving behind a beautiful back, which makes many men ((性xing) xing) The audience is lost.

"Sect Master Ning said, it's normal to get injured by mistake in the game!" Lin Beimu said with a smile, looking provocatively at Ning Wuhen's face (color).

"Humph!" Ning Wuhen was speechless, and had to be angry.

"It seems that I have to go out in person." Long Aotian's face (color) was a bit ugly, the evil charm's arrogant face raised an arrogant and domineering appearance, with his hands on his back, waiting for him to play at any time.

"Senior Sister Bai, are you a bit heavy?" Ling Ge looked at Qiu Luo's miserable look, although she was very happy, but she still asked, tusk, this burn is not light, if you are on earth, you have to go to France. Ke is good.

"Sister Bai, that person's appearance just now was terrible, and the whole body (body sh　n) was dark." The corner of her mouth twitched, and she looked at Bai Suling with a little fear.

"Although it's a bit heavier, I think Senior Sister Bai did a good job! It's all light to beat him like this." Mu Yueqing nodded aside, agreeing with Bai Suling's expression (qing).

"This guy recruited to kill me, just like Yueqing said, I hit him like this, it is considered light." Bai Suling's face was raised with a hint of discomfort, and it was better than the hands that hadn't been put away. His Changyang Baihong sword almost pierced Lingge, making Lingge hurriedly back up and stand a few meters away from Bai Suling.

"Junior brother, did you run that far (gan gan)?" Bai Suling asked in confusion.

"Senior Sister Bai, put away the sword in your hand first. If you have something to say, you can have a good chat!" Lingge wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said.

"Then you don't run that far too!" Bai Su said with a bulging mouth and (red hong) lips, unhappy.

"Your sword almost stabbed me. I won't run this far. Wouldn't I be stupid standing still and stabbing you!" Lingge curled his lips and said to Bai Suling.

Bai Suling: "..."

Withdrawing the Changyang Baihong Sword, Ling Ge walked to Bai Suling (body sh　n).

Long Aotian watched the actions of the two in his eyes, and the expression in Lingge's eyes grew colder and colder.

"Then next..." Before Elder Min finished speaking, Long Aotian wore an unruly face, (body sh　n) shook his shape, and instantly appeared on the ring, with his hands behind his back, faintly Said: "Xuan Qizong Long Aotian!"

Then he turned his gaze to Lingge's (身sh　n).

"Does this Long Aotian look at me (gan gan)?" Ling Ge's keen sense of Long Aotian's gaze, his eyes moved, and after a glance, he saw Long Aotian looking at him on the ring, no Knowing what it means, he can't help but muttered.

"You..." Long Aotian just said, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Taiming Zong Lanyu!" An elegant (身sh　n) shadow stood opposite Long Aotian, a (身sh　n) blue dress, handsome face, clear chiseled, blue eyes, one head Long hair mixed with light blue (color), looking at Long Aotian full of fighting spirit.

"Mdzz, what an annoying trouble!" Long Aotian's face (color) became cold, so let's get rid of this trouble quickly.

"The game begins!" Elder Min shouted, and the battle was about to start.

Lan Yu took the lead, with an ice blue (color) long sword in his hand exuding a cold glow, the strength of a (body sh　n) Spirit Profound Realm burst out, dozens of ice soul sword glows directly frozen the air, Go towards Long Aotian (Kill sha).

"Long Xiao!" Long Aotian's face (color) was indifferent, his mouth opened, but he condensed tremendous spiritual power. Two golden (color) spiritual powers condensed by dozens of zhang Shenlong, entangled together, exuding from his mouth. The terrifying sound of dragon roar directly shattered the dozens of sword lights.

"Senior Brother Long is Niu ((逼bi)bi)! (Dried gan) killed him!"

"Yes, go to death (gan gan)! Force (gan gan) him! [表(情qing)]????"

"Senior Brother Long is worthy of being ranked 250 on the Tianjiao list. He is really worthy of the name 250. The strength (strong qiang) is strong!"

Lingge: "The Xuanqizong disciple upstairs, what you said I feel great and correct. I don't know if your Senior Brother Long will interrupt your third leg when he hears it."

"Good (strong qiang)!" Lan Yu murmured, full of fighting spirit, the eyes that looked at Long Aotian became more fierce (hot r　).

Long Aotian was uncomfortable with this look, frowning, and between his backhands, he shot out with a palm, Jinlong Longyin, struck Lan Yu in the distance, fast, moving like the wind, Thunderous.

"Frozen Cloud Nine Sword Pose, First Form!!" Lan Yu yelled and twisted his wrist. In his hand, the ice blue (color) long sword cut out several swords, and directly cut the golden dragon (strong qiang) into two. half.

"I don't have time to play with you!" Long Aotian snorted coldly in his heart

"Wanlong Fist!" Long Aotian condensed a (body sh　n) spiritual power, his five fingers were clenched into a fist, and he punched out with one punch. The golden dragon wrapped his fist directly hit Lan Yu with a mighty aftermath, and the surrounding earth patterns were shaken by the mighty aftermath. Cracked, dust flew everywhere, and the air was directly blown up.

Then, Brother Lan Yu was fisted (gan).

Lan Yu lay on the ground with a dull face, and kept muttering in his mouth: "This is impossible, he is so (strong qiang)!?"

The Taimingzong disciples looked sluggish, Brother Lan Yu, just flew so directly? ? This unscientific? !

"Is this Long Aotian so (strong qiang)!!!?"

"Immediately (kill sha) Brother Lan Yu! This, this is terrible!"

"Bow your head to the Aotian forces!"

"Xuan Qizong, Long Aotian won!" Elder Min shouted, looking at Long Aotian, his eyes were a little angry, and then ordered

"Next, I don't know if this junior can learn from me?!" Long Aotian retracted his fists and turned (body sh　n) to look at Lingge with a faint smile, his face was kind, but his eyes were It's all the king's contempt.

"Me?" Lingge pointed to herself, and asked in surprise. The eyes around her gradually saw her (身sh　n), and she looked at Lingge carefully.

"This son is only in the late stage of Body Tempering Realm, why did Aotian choose him?" Ning Wuhen was a little puzzled, and wanted to fight, but also to find those inner disciples.

"I think this junior is a talented person. He is only 20 years old. He is also a new disciple of Taimingzong. He has reached the late stage of body tempering stage soon after his first contact with cultivation. The talent is bound to be excellent. I want to suppress the strength and have a discussion with this junior. , I don’t know what the younger brother wants?” Long Aotian said faintly, looking at Lingge in the audience condescendingly, his sharp eyes straightened ((force bi)bi) Lingge, and Lingge was not allowed to refuse.

"Exceeding awards, I see brother ((逼bi)bi) full of qi, and the qi of the eighth king is in full view. It can be said to be under the nine heavens and above the nine quiets, this is the only one!" Lingge waved her hand in praise and said, deliberately slightly. The eight-character character of Wangbazhiqi changed a little homophony, and it sounded like a tyrant, which made Long Aotian, who has always said that Laozi is No.

"80% of this Long Aotian is making things difficult for me, it seems that this guy has some thoughts." Lingge secretly said in her heart, squinting at Long Aotian.

"Okay, then I'll have a discussion with the senior brother! Senior brother can't bully people!" Lingge said with a smile on his face, with an innocent and brilliant face, making Long Aotian secretly ignorant.

In fact, it is in Aya's heart.

"Look at how Lao Tzu will embarrass you and swell your face when you come on stage! Then kick you down on one foot! Quack! Let you taste the face sweeping in front of everyone! Let you target I, it’s good enough not to interrupt your third leg!" Lingge thought incredibly evil.

"Junior Brother, no! You can't beat Long Aotian. Although Long Aotian suppresses the strength of the realm, the strength of ((肉rou)rou)(身sh　n) in the Spirit Profound Realm is not what you can compare!" Seeing Lingge's promise, Bai Suling quickly stopped her, pulling Lingge's arm, causing Lingge to stagger and bump into Bai Suling (body sh　n).

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu muffled sound of muffled sound, Bai Suling was dull for a moment, huh? The pretty face was flushed all over, at this time Ling Ge also pulled out her head, exhaled gently, just raised her head, but still didn’t react.

A slap magnified in the eyes.

"Puff!" Ling Ge was directly tilted by the fan's head, and the saliva in her mouth spurted out, and her face was very painful.

"Sister Bai, you hit me (gan)!" Lingge wailed, covering her face.

"Because you owe it!! Humph!" Bai Suling yelled angrily and turned (body sh　n) directly out of the crowd.

Keeping Lingge's face stunned ((逼bi)bi) stood in place.

Only then did Lingge know that just now, her head seemed to be washed by Senior Sister Bai ((奶Nai)n　i)...

"Guru."

Ling Ge swallowed, this wave is not a loss.

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