Vigorous Qi wanton!
The sword is flying
The supreme law, the secret skill of terror, constantly unfolds!
Flesh and blood flying, so that all this seems to become more cruel and beautiful.
This is a big fight, a battle.
Contest to recruit relatives!
Already started!
The Daimei of the blood witch wrinkled slightly and looked at the young talents fighting on the stage from time to time. These young men were either talented or talented, but she cared more about ye Fantian than this.
For such a long time, but ye Fantian hasn''t appeared yet.
This made her feel a little anxious. Although she had great trust in Ye Fantian''s strength, the Baibing Wujun was a strong man of the older generation. Even if ye Fantian was rebellious and evil, he would lose a lot of color in the face of the strong man of the older generation.
At this time, the competition has entered a white hot state. The winner is happy, but it is more clear that there are not a few opponents.
What a powerful master Baibing Wujun is, and how amazing Baibing family is. If you can win the favor of Baibing Yan, the fifth daughter of Baibing blade, you can not only become a master of this person, but also win the return of beauty.
Fame, wealth, status and even the triple enjoyment of beauty are probably the reasons why ordinary people will not choose to refuse.
"You fool, you lost to that bastard boy“
"Good son, well done, believe in yourself, you can be a man of five young ladies of the hundred soldiers family. Come on."
"I want to marry Bai Bingyan as my woman..."
"Kill!"
"Kill..."
A wild and irritating roar rang out.
This is a big fight, although it is said that once you admit defeat, you can survive, because there are expert patrols around here. Once you find it, you can save each other.
However, there are still some people who die because they shout untimely or overestimate their strength.
Bai Bingren and the eight elders sat on it, looking at it with different expressions on their faces.
"Is that the young man Yan''er likes?"
Looking at Zhuge Mingjing who defeated his opponent with one punch, baibingren said slowly.
"Qinglan country''s person, we have investigated very clearly. This guy seems to have nothing to do with hundreds of families."
"It is said that this person is a good friend of the hundred grass days."
"The people of Qinglan country have no connection with our swords, and there will be no intersection. Even if this person''s cultivation has entered the level of bad Dawu division level, it still seems that he can''t be the object we choose."
Bai Bingren smiled bitterly:
"But what if the other party is absolutely sure to be the first?"
"Don''t forget that there is another person who hasn''t appeared."
An elder said decisively.
"The man said by the elder is a sword hero of that sword family?"
"Good!"
Bai Bingren touched his finger slightly and said:
"The other party is only in his twenties, but what if the other party is a genius with the possibility of King Wu level?"
The voice of baibingren just fell, and the elders around him were silent.
There is no shortage of strong men at the level of Dawu division, but there is no strong man at the level of Wuwang in the whole family. Only relying on the existence of the hundred soldiers and Wujun can continuously promote the growth of their family. However, if it continues like this all the time, there are still no strong men at the level of Wuwang in their family, which can be regarded as the top of their family After the disaster, it is difficult for the family to really grow up. What''s more, if the hundred soldiers Wu Jun falls, their family will fall completely.
"But we can''t take this risk. There are strong people at the great martial arts division level in our family. There are still several strong people at the great martial arts division level. Although they are forged by Dan medicine, I think our ancestors will think of this."
"But don''t forget, this child is only in his twenties. It''s very rare."
An elder was obviously moved and said.
The interests of the big family are paramount. Now they don''t think about baibingyan at all, but first think about the family.
"The people of Yijian family haven''t arrived yet. I''m afraid it doesn''t need to be too early to draw a conclusion."
An elder said slowly.
Obviously, there are not a few people who support this statement.
"Although the Yijian aristocratic family is powerful, it is also because of the dominance of that sword. The other party is likely to make a breakthrough again during the period of isolation. At that time, it is difficult to say what level the other party will reach. You know that this Jianxiong had the strength to defeat three-thirds of the king of martial arts."
"Wait!"
"Agree!"
"Agree..."
In the bursts of discussion, Zhuge Mingjing had defeated the last man.
Vigorous Qi surged, and the breath representing the strength of Dawu division level was constantly released like a waking Warcraft.
A long blade in the hand is particularly clear in the sunlight.
A trace of blood kept flowing in this hand, but the blood made Zhuge Mingjing look more violent.
As Qinglan people, they have chosen to fight against monsters since childhood. Therefore, it is common to fight. Although there is a lot of blood on their body, in the guarantee of rich experience, most of the blood on their body is not their own.
"Good second brother."
Baicaotian applauded and laughed excitedly.
If Zhuge Mingjing really becomes the son-in-law of the Baibing family, it is also a good thing for their family.
"Yan''er... Did you see it?"
Standing proudly on the stage, Zhuge Mingjing, who was full of blood, stood up coldly and roared silently in his heart.
Then a pair of slightly rebellious eyes seemed to be the eyes of an eagle, constantly patrolling around.
"This boy is really too terrible."
"What a terrible guy..."
"Perverted."
Above the sky, two terrible figures slowly floated in it, and the resulting fluctuations even produced a ripple, but this ripple was only a few feet, and the rest of the fluctuations were imperceptible.
"That boy is not bad. It doesn''t seem a bad thing to be a man of baibingyan."
The hundred soldier Wu Jun with the wings said slowly.
A pair of violent pale yellow eyes flickered a trace of light from time to time, which was a fanatical light, and at this time, there were traces crisscross on his body.
Even some of the tender meat is exposed.
Ye Fantian slightly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:
"That''s my brother."
"I say you''re lucky. You can find the Bodhi spirit root and other gods. Bodhi spirit root has been very rare in recent years, especially the whole Bodhi spirit root, which makes people point out with envy."
Looking at Ye Fantian without the slightest injury, and then looking at his embarrassed posture, Baibing Wujun couldn''t help being angry.
"Who made you have to fight me?"
Ye fantiansi said without pity.
Although it was a short fight just now, ye Fantian has generally found out the strength of this guy, which is a little stronger than that of cangjian Wujun, but on the whole, it is just the level between Bo Zhong.
But ye Fantian found out his strength, but the hundred soldiers could not find out the strength of the other party. Ye Fantian''s moves were very secret. Before he found out the strength of the other party, he had been beaten back by this guy.
Although the Baibing Wujun is a martial maniac, he has no habit of self abuse. After fighting with Ye Fantian, he has made up his mind not to fight with each other next time.
"But even if Ben Jun agrees, don''t forget what you promised me."
Ye Fantian waved his hand and said:
"Don''t worry, even if it''s not for your family, I have to consider my brother."
No one would have thought that the fate of such a big Baibing family was decided in the chat between the two powerful military kings.
But looking at the panting Zhuge Ming mirror, ye Fantian smiled:
"It seems that the victory is certain."
Wu Jun, a hundred soldiers, just wanted to speak. Suddenly at this time, a terrible wave and the friction sound of the broken wind rang through
"I don''t think so!"
Baibing Wujun said with some schadenfreude!
Ye Fantian frowned slightly and looked down at the man. The expression on his face couldn''t help being angry.
He hummed coldly in his heart:
"It''s him!"
At this time, the people also found the identity of the visitor.
"I''m from Yijian family."
"Yijianhao, it is said that this guy is the brother of that sword."
"Who is the hero with one sword?"
"Roll the calf, you don''t even know the strongest one who is most likely to be promoted to the level of King Wu..."
"Hum... What about the brother who dominates with one sword? He is not himself."
"That boy is at the level of Dawu division, and this sword dominates. The last time it appeared, it was just at the level of Dawu division. It seems that his brother can''t reach this level. Yijianhao has no chance of winning."
"The people of Yijian family are really shameless. They appear at the last time!"
"Yes, it''s too shameless."
In the crowd''s discussion, one Jianhao''s body had slowly fallen under the Biwu platform. Although he looked up at Zhuge Mingjing on the platform, there was no abnormality on that Jianhao''s face. Instead, he stared at Zhuge Mingjing and said with a sneer:
"ZHUGE Mingjing... We meet again!"
"Really? I don''t want to see you at all."
Zhuge Mingjing said with a sneer.
"But I want to see you. Since you want to win baibingyan from me, you need to face me! And more importantly, you need to face the outcome of your failure!"
As soon as this remark came out, the people couldn''t help but be surprised!