The entire Dragon Sea is in a subtle atmosphere, and the ambition is to the towering tower into the clouds, as if they want to compete with the God of Heaven.

Just the day before the opening of the Fengyun Club.

All ten miles of radius with the Ambition Building as the center are cleared.

Before the war started, there seemed to be smoke filled with gunpowder, and even the air smelled of blood.

Countless people were ready to go and prepared for the war.

Liu Xu and Qian Yilan were in charge of the Ambition Headquarters, with fearless eyes. Qian Yilan said lightly: "What's the situation?"

Lie Xinghen's face was solemn: "The First and Second Legion of the Dragon is ready for battle, and all parties are ready..."

"Then wait for the arrival of ghosts and monsters."

No words all night.

The next day.

It was drizzling in the sky, and the Ambition Group opened the door. Willow cats were wearing a dazzling red dress. The queen's temperament was visible at a glance. Her beautiful face was cold, while Qian Yilan was wearing a white dress, as cold as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. Her long hair like a galaxy was hanging around her waist, and her every move exuded a strong aura.

The Dragon Legion was placed on both sides on the commanders of Chen Xiaoer and Lu Mingxuan, and each Dragon child was in high spirits.

They knew that this battle was the most difficult battle with ambitions since its establishment.

Win, their name resounds through the sky.

If you lose, you will be dead.

No one chooses to be a deserter.

Lie Xinghen led the veterans and stood behind Liu Xu Qian Yilan. Their last glory was to hope to die in this martial arts world.

There are no passionate and bold words, no inspiring speeches.

They have been holding this breath for too long these days!

Their blood has already boiled!

If those people dare to come, they will follow it.

At most, it's just a death.

No matter what ancient martial arts family he is, what heroes he is in the world, what hidden family he is.

They are the Dragon Legion.

No fear!

As long as there is one person among them and there is still a breath, no one will be allowed to invade the territory of ambition.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

Great and mighty.

Countless forces have reached their ambitions to lead their troops.

"Welcome to the guests!" Qian Yilanyu waved her hand.

Huh huh huh huh huh.

Column.

Shen Sanmeng led the powerful people in South China to attend the meeting. She held the night pearl given to her by Qin Hao. When she learned that Qin Hao was dead in battle, she locked herself in the room and cried all night. Now she is the lord of the entire South China, with powerful generals and fearless teachers. Even in this martial arts world where strong people emerge, Shen Sanmeng still occupies a place, and no one dares to underestimate it.

Now Shen Sanmeng is no longer the little girl with a dream of spring. She is carrying the entire South China life and death on her shoulders. She looks at the willow catkins on the stage, Qian Yilan, and her head is slight.

"Miss Shen, welcome." Willow cat smiled like a flower.

"I hope you can protect his country..." Shen Sanmeng sat down, with several strong men standing behind him.

Gu Shaojun from Ludao came with starry steps.

After a few years of separation, Gu Shaojun came to East China again. Now Gu Shaojun has become more calm and has a sense of excellence in every move. He looked at Liu Xu Qian Yilan and sighed slightly in his heart. He didn't know what emotions he was sitting down through Shen Sanmeng, and several powerful people were also following him.

"Mr. Gu." Qian Yilan nodded slightly to greet him.

The representative of the full-quality black market, Lu Wenjun, supported Mr. Yu slowly stepped into his position. Mr. Yu seemed to be more unfathomable than that of the past. His old body seemed to contain the power of dragons and tigers, while Lu Wenjun, the black widow, became more dazzling. She looked at Qian Yilan, with a hint of coldness in her eyes: "Fengyunhui, Qian Yilan, today I want to see why you are crazy?"

Qian Yilan sneered back.

A wisp of murderous aura filled the whole ambition.

The death leader of the Death intermediary of the God of Death quietly descended. His figure was hidden in the cloak. It was not clear. A dangerous arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qin Hao? But the only guy who has passed through the Ninth Heaven of the God of Death in these years, it's a pity..."

"Qin Hao forced the intermediary of the God of Death to flee in a panic that day. I believe the leader of the Death must have a deep memory."

"Hehe, naturally I will not forget it. If the ambition is destroyed today, I will take Xia Mo away." The leader of the death suddenly shot out a cold light and fell directly on Xia Mo behind Liu Xu Qian Yilan.

At this glance, Xia Mo's whole body trembled.

"Hmph!" Lie Xinghen shouted, blocking the cold momentum of the Death Leader.

The leader of the death glanced at Lie Xinghen in surprise and slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards.

King Zhou Zheng of Inner Mongolia rose and entered the venue, with his fierce aura without any concealment. The two entered the Medicine King Valley to practice, and their cultivation was a thousand miles a day and had already broken through the shackles. However, after leaving the seclusion, they heard that Qin Hao had died in Tokyo. The previous alliance agreement was naturally invalidated. In their opinion, who else is qualified to cooperate with them except Qin Hao?

What's more, they are not willing to surrender to others, and they are not as benevolent as the starving tiger king who has opened his ambitions to eat up the industry.

Today, I have come to this storm and I have the idea of ​​snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

The prey on the weak is the most fundamental law in this world.

Southwest Nalan Yanran appeared on time.

Behind him, several women with extraordinary dignity were all attaining the realm of entering the Tao. Nalan Yanran looked at Liu Xu Qian Yilan and said with regret: "If Qin Hao was still there, the promise that day would not be unsustainable. But today, the general trend is in my opinion, I hope to forgive my sins."

"It's okay." Qian Yilan said lightly.

The Northeast Hungry Tiger King Flag is here.

He was fierce in his aura. As a new generation, he was the first force to break the agreement with the Ambition Group. He even swept through several Ambition Group forces, and his hands were stained with the blood of the children of the Dragon Army. He stared at Liu Xu Qian Yilan and laughed: "Two beauties, Qin Hao is already the yellow flower yesterday. If the two beauties follow me, how can I protect the glory of both of you for the rest of your life?"

"That's what you need to leave alive today."

"Hahaha, just with your words, today's ambition is destroyed. I must teach you two to know how powerful Wang is!" Wang Qikai pulled over a seat, raised his legs, glanced at everyone, and sneered.

soon.

The ghost creature came back again. The man in the ghost creature was wearing a black cloak. The ghost monk, the new leader of the ghost creature, looked at Liu Xu Qian Yilan with a sneer: "Qin Hao's hatred for the ghost creature, my ghost creature will definitely return it ten times. If possible, he will definitely control the two souls and torture them every day, hehehehe."

Heijin actually had remnants of forces entering the Ambition venue. He was once chased by the Dragon Army and was desperate to the end of the world. Now he has the opportunity to avenge blood hatred. How can he not come? Heijin represents a fat man, and his eyes are full of gloom: "Qin Hao destroys my Black Gold hatred, and I will return it a hundred times today!"
Chapter completed!