In fact, all Lin Xiu's actions since he appeared were so shocking. Now he jumped to the No. 13 cultivation platform with Shengyue, and a word emerged unconsciously in everyone's hearts, Madman.
Apart from the madman, who would do such a crazy move? The No. 14 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform has been unblocked before. As long as you get the conviction of everyone, you can easily reach the top. However, this No. 13 is different, that's real.
The original product was originally designed, even the strong generals dared not touch them easily, but the kid who only had two stars in the martial arts was rushing forward like a death sentence.
The disciples on the field looked at the two figures like moths to the fire, and the crowd roared excitedly. They didn't care whether the boy was dead or alive. What they cared about was the Holy Moon beside the boy, the goddess in their minds.
Is the first flower of the Holy Fire Gate going to wither today?
Jealousy and anger mixed in their hearts. In addition to roaring, they could only look at the two figures and jump towards the No. 13 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform, which was full of murderous intent.
The No. 13 Eight Dragon Practice Platform, eight majestic red stone dragons coil around the platform, the high dragon head looks proudly at the sky, the sounds in the dragon's mouth are like pearls falling on the jade plate, the clear and crisp sound is like the flowing water of the mountain stream, refreshing the heart
between.
Lin Xiu Shengyue jumped up with her hands, smiled and happily, and landed towards the main position of the Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform.
"Lin Xiu, it's great to be with you,"
The light white dress looks even more elegant as the beautiful figure jumps up, just like the three thousand black hairs hanging on the shoulders, bringing a burst of fragrant wind. The lower legs of the skirt are round as white jade, crystal clear as cream, and the waist is full of grip.
The limbs are so soft, the curve on the chest is so attractive, and the bright crescent eyes reflected in the ancient well, so beautiful and so charming, but who are these charms melancholy?
Who blooms?
Shengyue had a faint smile on her cheek, warm and satisfied, the side face of the man beside her was draped with a resolute curve, and the black eyes that would never be stranded at any time were as bright as the starry sky was deep and sucking people...
She gradually became obsessed with her words...
"Silly woman, will I let you take risks?" Lin Xiu turned his eyes and stared at the crescent eyes. His palm gently slid across the woman's shoulders, and smiled, and then the palm slowly moved from his waist.
Take out something slowly.
This is a black token, a palm-sized waist card. Apart from the black whole body, the only thing that can attract attention is the two clear big characters, Thirteen.
"Iron Dragon Token," Even though Shengyue's identity was, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this token. The crescent eyes, which had previously been tender, were now occupied by deep shock.
He raised his head blankly, and Shengyue's crescent eyes looked at the somewhat confused Lin Xiu, and a joyful look emerged.
"So what those old guys gave you is the Iron Dragon Token. Now, we can all participate in the three sect competitions," Shengyue was very surprised. The Rouyi who was in the palm of Lin Xiu was also gentle.
It started to shake, and this also caused Lin Xiu's arm to shake.
Just as Sheng Yue was surprised, the figures of the two of them slowly fell to the main cultivation platform without any obstacles.
It seemed to be seen from the outside that Sheng Yue Lin Xiu and the others were shaking their arms, falling leisurely and leisurely. The calm and composed look made everyone wonder. After the two of them fell on the main training platform, a wave of wave suddenly appeared around them.
An unprecedented sweeping frenzy, the noisy discussions all over the sky, like smoke rising from the ground.
At this moment, the world seemed to be in chaos, and the sun and the moon rose and the rivers flowed back, that's all.
On the main training platform, the red illusion sword floating in the air was like before. It soared into the sky with a powerful sword directly slashed towards the cultivation platform next to it, startling an illusory barrier and shaking the power of the sword move. All are returned.
The general, the first genius, when did Qi Hao suffer such grievance? The sword of Chongtian vowed to kill the boy who played with him, but the sword did not hurt the enemy at all, but instead he reaped his own anger and returned all the sword moves that were angry to him. He was not wary of his injuries and squirted out a mouthful of blood.
Duan Qingya, on that rigid face, there was no resentment, no jealousy and disdain, but only shock and regret. That boy was able to occupy the main position of the cultivation platform. What kind of person is that, why did he still mess with him?
Yun Feichen, the hand that was stuck in his chest had already fallen, but these hands were trembling gently. The only one in his gloomy eyes was just unbelievable. How could this be possible? Standing on the master of the cultivation platform Is the young man who is so proud of heaven with a smile on his face, holding a black waist card in his hand, and is the boy who is not valued like an ant?
"Senior Brother Qi,"
They were a little awake in shock, and looked at Qi Hao, who had spit out a mouthful of blood, changed his face and his body all rushed towards the main stage.
Among the countless disciples with shock in their eyes, several figures stood in front of the central crowd, and their expressions had undergone a major change in the previous moment.
"This kid is so fucking terrifying. How could he climb the No. 13 training platform that no one can get to?" The heavy and thick words could not hide the shock and joy. Lao Huo had a look on his face. The roughest smile, a pair of big hands like bear's paw, patted her head as if she wanted to pull herself out of the dream in front of her.
He also stopped walking with the banging footsteps, and the fleas seemed to have run away. There were only two intimate figures in his eyes. Although he felt a little disappointed, he felt more comfortable.
"Fortunately, I'm still alive, still alive..." Lao Huo stared at the others and said to himself.
And Mah seemed to have recovered the feeling of Mama cursing that day, and kept muttering there, as if he was treating himself as a sold-out Wang Po, and his chatter became an eloquence.
Among the few people, Yang Yan was the only one who could be more normal. He looked at the man and woman who were still holding hands tightly on the No. 13 training platform. A knowing smile appeared on his face, and then his eyes were still on his own. As soon as he deviated, he moved to the No. 14 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform next to him. The figure above the main position was still standing, but he lacked the confidence and indifference he had before, and had more madness and madness he was now.
"I remember this account," Yang Yan sneered on his lips, but his smile on his face was as bright as a flower.
"Senior Brother Qi, are you okay?" Yun Feichen came to Qi Hao earlier than Duan Qingya and asked.
Qi Hao's figure was still standing tall like a spear. If it weren't for the bloody corner of his mouth, some people would have thought he was injured. At this moment, there was inexplicable madness in his eyes. The embarrassing situation was now in awkward situation, and the embarrassing situation was now in awkward, All of them are because of the ants.