The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 176 Xi Zhuang fiasco (three more)

"Damn, the grandson of Dongzhuang is really deceiving."

"Hey, is there any way, who makes the hometown Dongzhuang disciples so strong."

"Is the group of Yemeng not very arrogant? No one dares to stand up and compete with Dongzhuang."

"After three battles, we are all defeated in the West, the same level of cultivation, have not supported others, it is a tragedy."

Just as Xu Feng retired from the five-line practice, the top of Xizhuang’s collapse was very lively, and countless young talents gathered here.

There are even some inner disciples of Xizhuang and Dongzhuang who are concerned about the changes in the ring.

The disciples of Dongzhuang are all full of red light, with sarcasm and disdain.

The disciples of Xizhuang are all dejected, and their faces are sad and helpless.

Over the years, the original strong Zizhuang, disciples are getting worse and worse, and there is a huge gap compared with Dongzhuang.

Every once in a while, the disciples of Dongzhuang will come to Xizhuang to prevail, suppressing the morale of Xizhuang disciples.

"Ha ha ha, I can't think of the disciple of Xizhuang. It's not like a year. Isn't there a one that can be used?" On the huge platform, a young man, looks very arrogant.

He is the genius of the Dongzhuang team. It is Pan Qingchuan, a six-star genius, and a half-step spiritual cult.

"Pan Shixiong is right, I think Xizhuang is better than dismissed."

"If it is not so much waste in Xizhuang, it will waste our resources, and we will improve it faster."

"In my opinion, there is really no need for Xizhuang to exist. You can't talk if you look at the garbage."

Many disciples of Dongzhuang began to sing one by one.

Among them are Huang Yawankai and others who were taught by Xu Feng in front of the merits hall.

"Mr. Lin Shi, this group of waste is really arrogant, do you want me to go out and teach them?" Dongfang Lingyue stood there, his eyes spurting flames.

She is a member of Xizhuang. Every time she sees that so many men in Xizhuang are bullied by Dongzhuang, they all hide in the corner and dare not come out. She is also extremely angry.

She feels that as a warrior, even if you know that it is not the opponent of the other party, you can't hide it. Even if you die, you must stand and die.

"Don't worry, Pan Qingchuan is just the seventh disciple of Dongzhuang's outer door. It is not challenging for you or me." Lin Shuxiang's calm eyes are also somewhat angry. The people in Dongzhuang said that it was too ugly, followed: " Since we want to raise our eyes, we have to pick the strongest one."

"The person who looks like this Dongzhuang town is a sword and invincible Wanliang." Oriental Lingyue mouth with sneer and disdain, "ridiculous, a half-step Lingzong waste, also dare to claim a sword invincible, Dongzhuang really It’s crazy.”

"He Shengzhe, a disciple of Dongzhuang, came to the front, and did not know who the waste of Xizhuang would dare to fight?" Above the ring, a young man with a face of peas boarded up, and his eyes glanced at the people in Xizhuang.

Many disciples in Xizhuang met his gaze and dared not face it. They bowed their heads and feared that the other party would provoke themselves.

Gu Yong’s obese body stood there, with anger in his eyes, and his anger broke out. “He’s awkward, it’s a big deal, I’m a fat man, I’m afraid of the ball!”

"The new entry disciple, Zeng Jun came to fight." Just when many people dare not accept the challenge, Zeng Jun stepped down from the ground.

"Xizhuang really no one, sending a freshman who has just started less than a month. Isn't this looking for abuse?" He Shengzhe stared at Zeng Jun, his face disdainful.

"Hurry down, don't go up and give me Xizhuang shame." Inside the crowd, Ye Gu stood there, and he was followed by Ye Meng's genius, almost all the geniuses of the Xizhuang outer door.

However, these people are all things that don’t care about their high hangs. Not only do they not want to accept the challenge of Dongzhuang, but also people ridicule Zeng Jun who jumped on the ring.

"Xizhuang disciple Zeng Jun, come to challenge." Zeng Jun's insults to the Yemeng people, unrecognizable, eyes fixedly staring at He Shengzhe in front.

"This Zeng Jun is really looking for death, dare to ignore Ye Shidi, find a chance to teach him lessons." Standing next to Ye Gu, a cold and cold road of the seven spirits.

Ye Gu’s look was gloomy and nodded. “I’m not self-sufficient. I personally invited him to join Ye Meng and refused me. It is true that lessons should be learned.”

He Shengzhe was a glimpse first, then looked at Zeng Jun and said: "I can't think of the new entry of Xizhuang this time, there is still some blood, but you are not my opponent."

"Do not fight, how do you know that I am not your opponent?" Zeng Jun finished, the majestic spirit of the body stirred up, the momentum of the nine spirits broke out.

Many of Xizhuang’s disciples were not Yemen’s disciples. Both eyes were surprised. They didn’t expect Zeng Juncai to join Xizhuang for less than a month, and they broke through to Jiu Pinling Wang.

"It's no wonder that you dare to stand on the ring. It turned out to be promoted to the King of the Nine Spirits." He Shengzhe looked a little dignified. He was also a nine-pronged king, and said: "I will let you know the difference between me and you."

Hey!

After He Shengzhe finished, the spirits of the body surged, and while stepping out, both hands became fists and arrested toward Zeng Jun’s shoulder.

Zeng Jun’s talent is also very good. Since he joined Xizhuang, he also learned a lot of things. When he stepped back and his body slammed, he escaped the attack of He Shengzhe and attacked him with his backhand.

"It's a bit interesting, then I will play with you." He Shengzhe did not expect that Zeng Jun's reaction was so agile, and in the moment, the spiritual power surged toward his feet.

The fists are constantly changing and using, step by step to force Zeng Jun.

Just a few times of confrontation, the former Zeng Jun has become more dangerous.

"Hey, Zeng Jun's time to enter the Three Rings Village is too short, how could it be He Shengzhe's opponent?" Seeing that Zeng Jun is going to be defeated, some people sigh.

Rumble!

The power of the three artistic conceptions broke out from Zeng Jun, and all went to He Shengzhe.

"The power of the three artistic conceptions is really good, but the gap with me is still very big." He Shengzhe finished, the power of four artistic conceptions broke out.

Hey!

The power of Zeng Jun’s artistic conception was suppressed, his blood was rolling, and he stepped back a few steps.

Before he was able to stabilize his footsteps, He Shengzhe had already inhabited himself, and one hand became a paw, and the tears were on the shoulders of Zeng Jun.

Hey!

The sound of crisp bones broke out. Zeng Jun made a scream, and a large piece of meat was torn down. The whole person flew out and slammed under the ring.

"Zeng Shixiong, is it okay?" Fan Yuxiang rushed to Zeng Jun and looked at the injury on Zeng Jun's shoulder. He couldn't help but take a breath and quickly helped Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun shook his head and said: "Don't die, rest assured!"

"It's not a matter of self-sufficiency. This is a lesson for you. The next time it's not a piece of meat." He Shengzhe stared at Zeng Jun, who stood up, slowly.

"Next time, you are not my opponent." Zeng Jun was not scared by the threat of He Shengzhe, but a firm voice.

"I knew this before, I should abolish your anger, see what qualifications do you have to say this to me?" He Shengzhe's eyes are gloomy.

Zeng Jun had been in Sanjie Village for less than a month, but he was able to fight dozens of moves with him. And he has been in Sanjiezhuang for three years and more than three years.

If it is time for Zeng Jun, he really can't be Zeng Jun's opponent.

"How? Is there anyone in Xizhuang who dares to challenge?" He Shengzhe returned to the crowd in Dongzhuang, and Pan Qingchuan glanced at the crowd and smiled.

The disciples of Xizhuang did not dare to finish. The people of Yemeng looked at Ye Gu, and they did not get the permission of Ye Gu, and they did not dare to play the game without authorization.

"Sister Pan, I think we are going back, and it’s boring to waste time with this group of wastes." He Shengzhe stood there with disdain in his eyes.

"Hey, Pan Shixiong, the younger brother Ye Gu heard your name for a long time, it is really famous to meet. Today, I am a representative of Xi Zhuang, and I hope that you will give me a few words in front of the ASEAN brothers." Xizhuang people are angry and helpless. At the time, Ye’s smiling face looked at Pan Qingchuan.

There is still a hint of the kindness of the Xizhuang disciple. It seems that Ye Gu is like a dog in Dongzhuang.

"Shameless!"

"The people of Yemeng are really shameless. Are they Yemeng not our people in Xizhuang?"

"You speak a little, and you will be heard by Ye You, but you will be miserable."

"I got the gossip and I heard that Ye Liangchen has become a true disciple of Dongzhuang."

"No, Ye Liangchen has always been cultivated by my Xizhuang. Now I have grown up and ran to Dongzhuang?"

Many of Xizhuang’s disciples looked at Ye’s stance and became unsettled, but did not dare to speak out brazenly.

Pan Qingchuan looked at Ye Gu with a smile on his face and said: "I don't think you are Ye Liangchen's younger brother. It really is a talent."

"Thanks to Pan’s praise, the younger brother may become a disciple of Dongzhuang in the future. When I hope that Pan’s brother will take care of it, Ye You is smiling at Pan Qingchuan.

Pan Qingchuan knows that Ye Lian’s eldest brother Ye Liangchen’s talent is terrifying. He also knows some rumors.

Although Ye Gu in front of him is a waste, he can dismiss him, but he does not dare to offend Ye Liangchen.

We must know that the ASEAN ally has made a lot of words and take care of Ye Liangchen.

"This leaf is really a waste. I really have the urge to beat him up." Dongfang Lingyue stood there, watching Ye Fang's charming face, and swearing.

Lin Xiaoxiang smiled softly and said: "He is just taking advantage of his big brother's talent. It seems that Ye Liangchen wants to be a true disciple of Dongzhuang, and it is not a rumor."

"Hey, Ye Liangchen is also a waste in my eyes. I am going to teach the Dongzhuang garbage." This time, Lin Xiaoxiang did not dissuade him, but walked toward the ring with the pace of Dongfang Lingyue.

"Look, the Oriental sister and Lin Shijie are going to shoot."

"I heard that the talents of both of them are stronger than Ye Liangchen. I don't know if it is true or not."

"If they are willing to take the shot, they will be able to find a face for me."

The people around them looked at Dongfang Lingyue and Lin Xiaoxiang and began to talk about it.

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