Zhao Fan was calmly sitting in the chair, and that sight was as domineering as the monarch who inspected the people. When all Tianjiao thought he was going to fight, he suddenly jumped out under the mask.

I want to say that none of the people here are the enemy of me. "

His words are already arrogant to the extreme!

Many Tianjiao's color changes and changes, do you think you are the existence of the king? Whenever you come to the Qianlong Conference, the second and second -rate strength of Tianjiao, most of them are the characters in the first -class forces.

It is a peerless Tianjiao from the seven giants, especially the two young palace owners of the Binghuo God Palace.

And the disciples of you alone, dare to be so arrogant!

Zhao Fan yawned and said, "I came from afar, it was really tired, and I slept first, when I decided the top ten, then wake me up."

"Oh, so big tone." Xu Rufeng, who returned to the first academy, said: "What does you mean, only to enter the top ten can you be qualified to fight with you?"

"Misunderstanding again?"

Zhao Fan didn't have any good opinions about Guiyi Yiyuan, so he didn't have any concealment: "What I want to say is that the top ten plus is together, but I can't get a slap."

Taoyuan fried instantly, and many Tianjiao was crazy.

"Just know the benefits of your tongue!"

"How do you accept your dear disciple?"

"I'm afraid it's fake, right?"

"Dare to be arrogant, we tear you up, and we don't believe that the prestige of the victims is great, and it can not be counted."

Nympho

That's a word that is unpleasant, and even a direct scolding.

Ji Lan stole the music: "Every brother, I have to say, your skills of pulling hatred are becoming simpler and rude. If they know who you are, you must dare not reply.

temper."

"Low -key, low -key."

As soon as Zhao Fan's words fell, he buried his head on the table, so that many Tianjiao scolded him. He slept like a dead time.

After all, the level he is now is surpassing the scope of the younger generation. He is disdainful of the "little fart" as the "little fart" who is the same age as his age, otherwise it will lower the body.

What Zhao Fan wants to wait is that after his father has done it, the Shenji Gate will definitely be chaotic. The Qianlong Conference on the Taoyuan side cannot continue to be held.

Seize her directly, go together to meet her father, destroy everything about the gate of God, as for other Tianjiao, except for the royal children such as Ji Lan and Huang Longzong, Kunlun Xu, Wuzhuang Guan, Tianjiao, etc.

Outside of him, he was regarded as air.

"Jumping beam clown, no matter if he, who comes down?"

Looking at Zhao Fan with disdain, he looked around the sidelines many of the pride.

"It's better, let me try it." A voice sounded from the side of Zhao Fan, and the little king Ji Lan was open.

Brother, but saved my life, insulted him, is equivalent to insulting the prince! "

As soon as he was shocked, she immediately whispered: "Ji Xiao, Lord Ji, I don't have that meaning, it is the attitude of chopping, and again and again, I hope you don't misunderstand it."

"It is useless to say, don't think you are a lady, I won't be fat." Ji Lan turned his palm directly and took out a long -sized sword.

This sword is not the Qingfeng god sword inherited by Zhennan Wangfu, but imitation, but the material is a rare metal that is second only to the real product.

Jian Ji is the same in Ji Lan's hands.

Seeing that there was no room for ease, he had to fight against Ji Lan in his scalp.

This confrontation is the strongest means. There is no pavement, and the atmosphere of the martial arts field is ignited instantly.

But the end is also fast, just three swords.

Ji Lan flashed, with his body method, he was so fast that he could react at all.

"I ... lost." Wanlou lowered his head, and his body was full of frustration.

"I can't even avoid my three swords. I also talked about fighting with my brother, and recognized the reality." Ji Lan put away the Qing sword, and said, "he floated to the top of the top, and said," He is

After blowing a sigh of breath, I put me down, and I couldn't get up for an hour.

Many days are stunned. If the little prince says, what is the point of being strong?

At least there must be the combat power of the Holy Realm level!

All the eyes are the mask young people who are looking at the table of sleeping at a doubt. Now if they want to say something to counterattack, they have to weigh. If they hit the muzzle, it will definitely be themselves.

However, the attitude of nine Tianjiao on the field is still the same as before, that is, the seven giants of the Tianjiao and Yu Xian'er of the Shenji Gate. These nine people are the younger generations of the younger generation.

Otherwise, they will have capital, and they will have capital, and they will be proud.

The wonderful sound of Putuo Mountain was cold, and then her body flew away from the seat, across the martial arts field, and stuck straight to the face of the mask on the opposite side.

Seeing this scene in many days, I was excited, and finally the seven giants, Tianjiao, couldn't hold back!

Yu Xian'er looked ahead intently, and the other seven Tianjiao was the same. I wanted to see how many pounds of the pro -biography of the destruction.

However, something that caused the audience, including Miao Yin, caught off guard ...

Just when Miao Yin and the dust were left with one meter, when the mask youth was touched, the opponent didn't lift it, but suddenly he snoring.

With the sound of the snoring sound, the body of Miao Yin seemed to be bombarded by a bomb. Instantly, the clothes cracking countless mouths, the hairstyle turned around in the air, and even the consciousness lost any thinking as if stagnant.

, Straight fell down the martial arts field, hitting it on the hard stone surface.

The most horrible thing is that for the respected realm, it is the dust of the soldiers of the unique gods.

Miaoyin fell to the martial arts field, her sight, staring at the young man above the position above, the other party was still sleeping, as if he didn't know that he had hit the thunderous snoring herself at all.

Think of it!

After she entered the road, she was the genius of the younger generation of Putuo Mountain. Today, such a thorough defeat like this is still in the mystery of the relics, and Wang Daxian is divided by the fear.

It intentionally feels the same, but the means of the two are completely different ...

Many of the arrogant in Taoyuan took a breath of coolness, and even the little king Ji Lan was no exception. When he won the surgery before, he just said casually and played it.

With such a fierce, a snoring will shock the younger generation of Putuo Mountain from the air, and even the unique soldiers are broken!

Yu Xian'er and the other seven Tianjiao glanced at each other, showing an incredible look.

Is it ... After the king, there will be a new king come again?

How terrible the strength of the sacrifice was, Yu Xian'er didn't know, and couldn't guess, but with a snoring scene, he was definitely not your own existence!

In the younger generation, I am afraid that the only thing is eligible to challenge the position of the king!

If there is really a throne in the future, this era will really stimulate ...

As everyone knows, the king, who she is thinking about, is the same person as the chopping of everything at the Qianlong Conference today!

Not only that, what is the meaning of cutting?

She cuts her master Han Ruyi!

Next, Miao Yin was embarrassed by the fall that had not had time to retire, and his face returned to the seat for a while, and even the broken dust was not collected, because it was a kind of pressed it in the shame column.

The nails on the face are gone!

No one dares to disturb the consciousness anymore. More than that, in the subsequent battle of Tianjiao battle, it became particularly weird. Each time the two sides suppressed the movement and static as much as possible, especially the Tianshan School and the South Xinjiang.

Jian Zong's battle, as if the volume was lonely, silent.

And the many arrogances of the view above, the breath of the breath, is afraid that it has shocked the chopping, so that it can be burned!

It should be the most exciting and fierce martial arts of the Qianlong Conference, but it has become a very boring mime.

Xiao Wangye Ji Lan was sleepy, yawning continued, one after another.

Nympho

On the other side.

In the hidden corner of the ancestors' main hall, Zhao Yan strangled the peak of Wu Zun's peak in one hand, and the sound fell into his ears: "Say, what is He Chuanyue at this moment?"

"Who? I dare to break into my Shenji Gate!" The elder is a half -step holy realm, and has absolute loyalty to the Shenji Gate. Moreover, this is the main hall of the ancestors.

He wants to delay as much as possible and wait for it.

"Less nonsense, the mouth is hard, right? Give you a minute to think about it."

Zhao Yan smiled badly, and he played his fingers at the elder, and then the two sesame -sized black spots drilled into the opponent's clothes.

That is one of the black water poisonous insects, named Emperor Lice, and biting it on the flesh, which will cause the soul to disturb and produce a horror illusion like hell.

When Zhao Yan left the dungeon, he specially took it. It was expected that he could not successfully lock the target in the Shenji Door that was unknown in life, and portable various poisonous insects.

Soon, the toxins of Espace Lice played a role.

The elder's eyes were frightened, his face was ashamed, and his expression was extremely distorted. If Zhao Yan imprisoned his throat with mana, there would be a cry of heartbroken.

Zhao Yan is a bit overestimated with each other.

In less than a minute, the elder said with his lips: "I said, I said ... the owner he is on the top floor of the ancestral hall. There is a red flower crock in the corridor, and the door next to him is his cultivation secret room.

. ""

"Sure?"

"Really, it's really better than gold!"

"Isn't it over this time, can you be tortured by this?"
Chapter completed!