He did not know whether he was contemptuous of him or was loyal to the ancient bell. "Is it? I think that''s a good idea. "
"It''s not bad to change the layout of the palace into the ceremony of your leader''s resignation." It has to be said that this bastard who lives in the world of sour lemon all the year round still has two sons.
"It''s better to change the ceremony into your funeral hall." Wang XingKong said without expression. I can''t hear the meaning of ridicule, but I can''t open my mouth with a word.
Although Xiuqi was only an entourage of Xicheng, he was also a member of Lord Ning''s residence at least. In addition, he was half a nobleman. How could he bear being abused by a disciple of Guzhong.
It''s a pity that Wang XingKong is not afraid of the Hongsheng Empire at all. In addition, he is a facial paralysis. Even if he has any ideas in his mind, he will not reveal any of them.
At this time, the guests in the main hall felt the martial arts stage from the main hall, including the ancient bell and Xi Cheng. They stood around the Yanwu platform.
Looking at the two people on the stage, he saw the crowd appear, and see the ancient clock standing in the crowd.
Then he said with a sneer: "I thought that the leader''s disciples were so powerful, but I didn''t expect that it was just a Dharma destroying realm. Alas, it''s really disappointing."
"Besides, I''m not interested in this competition."
"Is this the highest level of the great Chu clan? It seems that the great Chu kingdom is not so good. "
In his words, those big Chu warriors who were surrounded by the audience were indignant, but they could not say anything to refute. The level of Wang XingKong was absolutely the top of the top in Dachu.
The Cangshan sect and the ancient bell have also reached the top of the pyramid of the great Chu sect and the warriors.
Even so, we can not deny the fact that there is a great gap between Wang XingKong and decadent Qi.
Xiuqi looked at Wang XingKong with facial paralysis. His eyes were like looking at a mole ant that was too humble to enter the eye: "come on, let you know what kind of frog you are today."
As soon as Xiuqi''s gesture changed, the light of the short blade in his hand changed. The transparent color with this saying became pale yellow. If you observe carefully, you can see that the blood flowing in his neck also turns into pale yellow.
All of a sudden, the light light light on the blade burst out like a sudden storm. In a twinkling of an eye, it diffused towards Wang XingKong and covered the sky over the whole test bench.
At this moment, the air soared wildly and stirred up layers of air waves. The people standing on both sides of the battle only felt that the sight in front of them was distorted for a moment.
A terrifying power is enveloped in darkness, which makes all the people around us as if they were bodies and souls. It is no longer the suppression of simple cultivation, but the sense of oppression from the soul. The cowardice that does not produce a trace of resistance makes most people''s souls tremble strongly.
Hissing ~ ~
the sudden tearing sound in the air caused a deep shudder in the hearts of those who were frightened by their souls. People looked up and saw the pale yellow light beam all over the sky, which seemed to be composed of thousands of free flying birds, and released a kind of terrible pressure that could destroy the heaven and the earth.
The powerful men of the surrounding countries retreated in fear. The weight of the pressure was far beyond the scope they could bear, and the palpitation in the soul made them think about the divine pulse.
It turned out that the decadent Qi was also a member of the royal family. The public had an answer in their hearts. When he saw the reaction of the people around him, the corners of his mouth were almost lifted to the sky.
Xiuqi is the illegitimate son of his father. He doesn''t know that, but even so, Xiuqi''s royal blood is shallow and shallow, which can frighten these people into this appearance.
It can only be said that several countries other than Hongsheng, compared with their Hongsheng Empire, are the distance between Ganoderma lucidum and weeds, streams and the sea.
The sky is mixed with the light yellow aura of the protoss blood, with an endless breath of destruction to Wang XingKong. Looking at the falling Reiki king XingKong is about to take action, but it seems that something suddenly comes to mind.
Then he stopped his steps and stood motionless in the original place, allowing the rich to suffocate in the spirit fog.
"Brother Wang!"
"This
Chu Yicheng and Bai Jie are in a daze. Why doesn''t Lao Wang resist What''s going on.
And those who watched the war kept shaking their heads and sighing. This person must have been scared to death, so they didn''t know how to fight back. After all, they stood outside the competition platform and could not move because of the momentum.
What''s more, standing on the stage, Wang XingKong is opposite to the front of decadent Qi.
He didn''t kneel down on the spot. It''s hard for him to fight back.
Wang XingKong''s figure and breath are swallowed up by the waves of aura all over the sky. Watching all this, Bai Jie and Chu Yicheng rush out of the crowd, but before they get close to the competition platform, they are far away spread out by the power of the pale aura, unable to move at all.Their faces suddenly showed a sense of horror, it is hard to imagine that the devoured elder brother Wang could support for several seconds in such a spiritual wave
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha." Xicheng gave out a wanton laugh: "I thought that the leader''s disciple could be so powerful that even one of my followers could move his fingers at will, so that you, the disciple, could not even leave the ashes."
Standing on the side of Xi Cheng''s ancient clock, but not half worried, chic and unrestrained to throw a bang.
"He said so quickly, don''t you dare to flash your tongue?"
"Well, according to the previous agreement, I don''t think you need to sit down as the leader of the alliance."
Xicheng was determined that Wang XingKong could not survive in the aura ripple created by the power of cultivating Qi to activate the divine pulse.
But he did not notice that his brother, who could not be disclosed, did not seem to be moving.
At first, the idea of decadent Qi was the same as that of Xicheng. He felt that Wang XingKong would die this time.
But before long, his heart suddenly tightened.
And then, more and more stings spread from the heart.
Within five breath time, Xiuqi was made white lips and trembling hands and feet by this unexplained pain.
In a hurry, I want luck and aura to resist, but I find that I can''t even use the strength of luck.
And the whole body''s aura, like the flood that opened the floodgate, poured out. Even the aura that was released by him was rapidly dissipating.
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