Hou Qing, the sixth day of the pride, the elite disciple of the Changong Hall.

It is said that Hou Qing's bow method is super, and the arrow is strong.

You can shoot the big monster thousands of miles, and you are weird.

Even Hou Qing's horror is not only here.

People who have fought with Hou Qing have given such an evaluation.

It is said that his whereabouts are weird, elusive, and horrible, and it is a difficult enemy!

Wudao's most unwilling to and proficient in shooting in this life.

Long -distance battles always occupy too many advantages than near -body martial arts!

After a while, Hou Qing's figure became a very fast beam, landing in front of Duan Lingxiao.

The light converged, revealing Hou Qing's original face.

This Hou Qing's appearance is not handsome, but the pair of dark eyes are as sharp as eagle.

Whoever this eyes look at, those who are seen will be uncomfortable, and the whole body is cold.

"Li Guang, what happened?"

Hou Qing glanced at the young man who was a hand -shoulder arrow, and his tone was cold without a trace of feelings.

"Brother Hou Qing, Brother Changgong Dian found the Star Soul Fruit here!"

The young man named Li Guang squinted his eyes, gloomy.

"Oh? Star Soul Fruit?"

Hou Qing's eyes were lighted up, and the expression of no expression appeared with a smile.

Immediately, Hou Qing looked at Duan Lingxiao and said with a strong self -confidence: "Brother Duan, hand over the star soul fruit, I can put you."

"What did you say..."

Duan Lingxiao narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of anger.

After he was the Duan of the Qin Yu, he mastered hundreds of thousands of family soldiers.

Duan Lingxiao's name has long exceeded the category of Tianjiao.

He is one of the young men, one of the strong men who lit.

But Hou Qing's words were not salty, but if he slapped his face fiercely, the painful pain.

"Do you want me to talk nonsense?"

Hou Qing had no expression, and said faintly: "If you don't surrender the Star Soul Fruit, there must be a battle between you and me. But you are definitely not my opponent.

The disciples of the Changgong Hall can't help but be proud, full of confidence.

Brother Hou Qing can say so, then you must have the confidence of victory over Duan Lingxiao!

Duan Lingxiao was irritating, and her eyes were full of anger, and she couldn't bear it.

Hou Qing's indifferent look is like a sharp blade inserted in his heart, making the proud self -esteem be broken!

Moreover, the more calm Hou Qing is, the more annoyed Duan Lingxiao!

"Battle! What are the fear of war, do you think I am afraid of you? On the sixth day of the Baiwang List, I really haven't taken it in!"

Duan Lingxiao waved his hand and drank coldly: "You retreat, let the brother solve this kid who is unknown to height!"

"Brother Duan ... this."

Ling Yuxuan seems to be a little worried. After all, Duan Lingxiao is the backbone of the disciples of the heavenly Taiwan. Once he dies here, they will miss the Twelve Heavenly Altars.

"Yu Xuan, it's okay! See how I teach this boy, I am also the name of the king of Qin Yu, the tree is majestic!"

Duan Lingxiao didn't care. He sneered forward, his arms muscles were bulging, and an overbearing momentum swept out!

Ling Yuxuan shook his head and sighed.

After many years of war, I did not wash Duan Ling Xiao's arrogance, but added a lot of arrogance.

Such people cannot be the real leader.

As everyone knows, the general thought, the corpse millions ...

"Okay, very good."

Hou Qing's corner of the mouth evoked a trace of Mori's smile, opened the bag on the shoulder, and revealed a ice -blue bowl!

Seeing this posture, everyone retreated, and the battle of the Baiwang Bangjiao was not a level with them ...

at this time.

The sixth king list, the cold arrow Hou Qing, the ninth king list, the king Duan Lingxiao.

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Chapter completed!