The fire river area is filled with red fog, but at some point it blew a cool breeze. It was not as harsh as the cold wind, nor was it the cool heat that the summer wind should have. It grew from the lake and passed by it. It is in everyone's heart.
In front of the Eight Dragons' cultivation platform, the atmosphere was solemn. The tall figure was like a gun, holding a red magic sword in front of him, and his sharp eyes stared at the two figures in the main position, and his anger covered the space around him.
Qi Hao, a martial artist in the military general realm, is the first person in the Qi refining stage of the Earth, but now he is angry and loses his mind. The object of his anger is actually a two-star martial artist boy...
Such a loss of identity caused the disciples in the middle reaches of the river to indignate and stirred up waves of dissatisfaction and insults.
"A military general is so shameless to attack his junior brother in the martial arts realm."
"Hmph, I think it's a bullshit. Such a loss of identity can be done, I'm a big deal,"
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The disciples from the middle river section were a little dissatisfied with the beauty who picked the black-shirted boy. After all, they were their own goddess. They were always a little uncomfortable when they watched him fall into the man's arms, but in Lin Xiuzhan No. 13, the master of the Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform After the position, their views on Lin Xiu changed, so when facing foreign aggression, they chose to be consistent with the outside world.
Yang Yan and the others in front of the Heduan disciples were staring at Qi Hao on the field with a serious expression, holding a red sword and angrily. No matter what, the latter was all with the strength of generals, and they were also a little worried at the moment.
"Senior Brother Yang, Qi Hao is too shameless. He actually wants to attack Lin Xiu." Mahe couldn't stand Qi Hao's face, and opened his mouth and pointed at the figure in the distance, and started to curse.
Yang Yanxiu kept clenching his fist. At this moment, he sneered and said, "Hmph, shameless, when has he ever had a face? What is the strength of the general? He is still helpless in the face of that restriction."
The ban on the Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform was left by the seniors of the sect. Not to mention the general, I am afraid that even if the King of Martial Arts comes, I may not be able to break it. This is the best defense at the moment, and no matter how capable Qi Hao can, he can only be. Glimps blindly.
"Boy, get out of here quickly, otherwise I will make you die very ugly," Qi Hao held a red magic sword in his hand, glared at the cultivation platform with his sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon. Lin Xiu, who was holding the beautiful jade hand, was angry and furious. .
That posture did not have the demeanor that a master should have. Duan Qingya, who was standing on the main seat of another cultivation platform, was covered by her red robe and suddenly shook up and down with the elasticity in her heart. It makes people imagine it, but Duan Qingya looked at the angry Qi Hao with her eyes. In addition to fear, she also had a faint contempt.
Men should have the demeanor of men, and experts should also have the demeanor of masters. Now Qi Hao's actions are all lost. Perhaps others will be afraid of their strength on the surface, but there are few people who look down on them in their hearts.
Qi Hao's behavior was a bit disgraceful. While everyone looked down upon him, he was still laughing privately. Only those who were blinded by anger would do such a stupid thing. Since the boy has stepped into the protection circle, you are like this. What's the use of swearing? People just don't come out. What can you do? Could it be that you stay here and scold your whole life?
By then, your hair is white, and others may have a lot of children and grandchildren at the moment of their appearance, and they can obey you at will. Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?
The first person in the Qi refining layer of the word "di" is just like this. He is still an irrational fool when he is impulsive.
Everyone was thinking this way, but at the moment, they found that their minds were not enough. It turned out that there were more than one fool in this world.
On the main seat of the No. 13 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform, a man wearing a black shirt and bright black eyes was walking towards the outside world with a faint smile. Not only did he not have the worry he should have, but he looked full of inattention.
Could this kid be stupid? Isn’t it just a matter of dying?
The Qi Hao, who was holding a red magic sword, had a cold smile on his lips and a harsh eyes. The trash-like boy still couldn't resist his reputation.
Buzz.
Lin Xiu held the Iron Dragon Token in his hand and successfully passed through the invisible killing array ban, slowly walked to the edge of the main platform. Then he half-closed his black eyes and cursed, "What are you yelling around? No," Do you see others busy? Be polite and who will be your neighbor after being noisy?”
Qi Hao didn't say anything, but the red magic sword he was holding had already jumped out and slashed directly at Lin Xiu, looking at the momentum that seemed to be about to split Lin Xiu in half.
Since he came out, Lin Xiu was ready. The green spirit vine wrapped around his mind and appeared out of thin air in Lin Xiu's palm. He also quickly moved the Three Shadow Changes, thinking about forcibly improving his strength.
With his current strength level alone, he could not fight Qi Hao no matter what, so what he thought of was the forbidden technique, the three changes of shadows. At present, only it can be qualified to fight, but just now he just used the technique. At that time, there was a burst of crying around him. When he looked closely, he saw an old man with a great temperament suddenly appearing and swinging his long sleeves, shattering the mighty red magic sword.
There was a burst of exclamation on the field, and everyone's eyes were concentrated on the old man who had come out of the way. The gray robe with a gray temperament, besides that amazing strength, the most eye-catching thing about the old man was the frost-like robe. The eyebrows are weathered but still full of sword energy.
Lin Xiu stared at the visitor, and his expression was slightly slight and the three changes in the shadows that were moving inside his body were also completely shut down.
"How could it be him?" The person who came was not Bill, the old man who had fought with him in a paradise before, Cong Ming.
The red magic sword turned into light and shadow in the opponent's random movement and penetrated into the void. The gap in strength was particularly obvious. Qi Hao, who was angry, also put away his arrogance at this time, and looked at the landing on fear. People said, "Who are you, and why did you stop me from admonishing your junior brother?"
The moment the old man Cong Ming landed on the ground, his eyes first fell on Lin Xiu, and then his attention was attracted by Qi Hao. His eyes under his eyebrows were as frosty as he looked at Qi Hao with a smile.
"One-star general has a very good strength, but this method is too cruel and not good,"
The old man said the words of a faint smile like this, but he could not feel any refutation. This is the unique oppression of the strong, which makes you feel fearful and difficult to speak.
After Cong Ming said this, he ignored Qi Hao. He was wearing a gray robe and turned his head to return to Lin Xiu. He smiled and said, "Boy, why don't we fight again, you won last time I'm very upset,"
While talking, Cong Ming was still ready to rub his hands, his attitude was not as good as joking.
hiss.
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience immediately took a deep breath and seemed to hear something incredible.
The old man with such a strong strength in front of him was defeated by the boy in black shirt. This was so shocking that he fell down.