The iron fist of the royal dragon white shook the flag in the town of Yue Dao, the clouds and silver teeth rolled the earth dragon Mengqian, the white lord of the tiger's mouth, the northern grandson Wang Qiong, the seventh prince of the Luochuan Shenji Battalion, Wang Zhu, the white lord of Qingxi, and Ouyang Jun, the king of the white lord of the Qingxi River, all of whom were strong white along the Tunyun River. Everyone pulled out the very strong prestige of their own Baifu. In addition to these cloud strong whites, a large number of armed leaders and new white lords who have suddenly been puffed up in the past few months have also intervened in the night banquet with their generals.

All the junjie sitting in the White Tiger Festival Hall are all heroes who have been killed for a long time and have obtained gaze attainments. Compared with these blood-soaked overlords, the taste of the very strong hands is really too clean, and they are indeed like babies in a new life. They were in the hall, and the horror of a lamb coming into the tiger's den reached the seat in the corner, and the young men hula for a while gathered around the seat, and they were about to sit down together. Mengyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "Hey, hey, hey, rank, when this is a hot pot shop? This seat is the overlord position, and he can only sit on a piece of noodles under His Highness." ”

"Why?!" Roy and Tsukimi stopped doing it, "Are you or men?

"Rank, this is polite! It is His Highness Qian who is fighting for hegemony, and he must sit in the Lord's seat. "Dream is out of the crowd.

"How can there be such politeness, we have been standing on the bathtub car for a long time, and after sitting in the Moon Hunting Hall for a while, we ran out again, and now we are quickly exhausted. I'm going to sit down and rest, and I'm going to get a good night's sleep, and none of you will stop me. Yuemei was indignant.

Their argument caught the attention of the Heroes around them, many of whom turned to look at the corner of their address.

"Shhhhh Ye Xiaofei said, "Your Highness Qian, you sit down." Let's stand on your back, and if the girls are tired, sit until we die, and don't let people catch a glimpse. ”

His words made everyone feel freehand. Yuemei, Roy, and Zhang Lingyue sat up until the boys' deaths. Leng Yue sat down in Junjie's main seat with a matter of fact. Ye Xiaofei, Mengyi and Lin Haoren stood in front of him after his death. Just when they were just sitting down, a pleasant compilation of music sounded, Lin Hao, accompanied by Chao Cuo, Ge Shurong, Master Lu and other important staff and generals, walked into the White Tiger Festival Hall with a radiant face, strode to the main hall and sat down, raised his hand, and slapped it three times.

As the applause rang out, two rows of attendants poured out of the side hallway, delivering hot drinks and dishes to each of the junjie's seats. The dancing girls in the middle of the hall retreated to the sides like a current. Lin Hao smiled and waved towards all the handsome men present: "Rank, the contemptible person is late, please forgive me." ”

"Your Highness is polite. Many handsome men in the hall quickly stood up and returned the salute respectfully. These heroes are all people who have a heart of attachment in their hearts. They regarded Lin Haoah as a candidate for the emperor in the future, so they respected him very much.

However, more Junjie looked at Lin Hao's coy posture coldly, and there was no feedback on his words. These are the heroes who want to compete with the gods.

"Rank, is the right talent to see the air dance indulgent?" Lin Hao asked with a light smile as if he didn't see the cold eyes of these handsome men.

"Faint...... Dusk...... Desire...... Sleep!" came a lazy sound in the hall.

At the same time, the world turned around, only to see the fierce dragon sitting on the throne of the overlord pillowed his head on the lap of the red scarf Lingxi Sect girl, holding the giant sword in his arms, with one eye open and one eye closed, looking like he was almost asleep.

"These Yingge Yan Dance was originally organized for the people who were full of wine and wine, and you are all whole-minded and handsome people, and they entertain guests with steam dance, and it is true that I neglected the people around me. "Lin Hao, when he came here, he clasped his hands into fists, and he bowed respectfully to the world.

"Humph!" his words sparked a cold snort in the hall. The fierce dragon even rolled his eyes upwards and rewarded him with a big white eye.

"The land of geese is full of martial arts, and all generations of emperors have established martial arts because of this. Among the hundred gods, the sword is the ancestor and the martial spirit, and the land is very touching and dancing, and it will always be a knife dance. Today, let me Lin Hao present a Galaxy Knife Dance for the people around me to help the wine!" Lin Hao said loudly in panic.

He unfastened the cloak he had draped over his body, revealing the bright silver fish-scale armor that hung inside, and strode to the middle of the hall with his saber in hand. His saber beeped with a melodious chism of light and heavy as he measured, as if it were a gentle prelude to his sword dance. It is possible to reach a consensus with the mind of the Lord Rao to reach the harmony of the clouds and clouds, such as the weapon of Xu Spiritual Reality, which only exists in the Zheng of the Whole God This is a god of the Jizo level!

Hearing this tactful knife sound, the knowledgeable heroes were all frightened and stood up in the ground.

For thousands of years, in addition to the white god cuckoo, the Kyushu Dragon Silence of the Dragon Slayer Holy Hand is the only Tibetan-level god, could it be that what Lin Hao is holding in his hand is the peerless sword that killed all the demon dragons in the mortal world?

covetousness, jealousy, anger, envy, terror...... All kinds of feelings come and go in the eyes of all the overlords. The birth of Jizo is either to take it out of its hands, or to lose it. This is the long-standing legend of the sublime gods. The palms of every overlord were hot because of this peerless sword, and the fire of greed burned fiercely in hundreds of hearts.

Lin Hao's flower aura White Tiger Festival was haired

"Hmph! Lin Hao, what is the meaning of dancing knives in one piece, why don't I dance with you and open the eyes of the people around you!"

"What a style...... "His martial arts can not make all the junjie's hearts broken, but his guts are all very fat in the audience.

"Your Highness Bai, this person bows down and obeys orders, I'm afraid that he will spoil the interest of the people around him, so it's better for me to look at him on the field. Cui Rakshasa slowly stood up, holding the handle of the Yinying knife in his hand, and slowly played the game.

"Look at the fierce dragon, or do you want to stab Lin Hao in the back?" Watching him walk in a gloomy manner, all the junjie were upside down.

"The two pieces face the previous one, and this dance is meaningless. His Royal Highness Bai, it is better to let my urging stick meet Marshal Cui for a while. Xian Yuqiong raised a blow with two watermelons and rushed to the game.

"This ...... Is this dancing? Isn't it a group fight?" Roy was shocked.

"I'm ......" At this moment, a loud female voice suddenly sounded in the side hall, "Lin Hao, today's dance partner is no more than me." Are you trying to rob a man with a girl like me?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately inspired everyone to laugh. Standing in the dance arena, the fierce dragon, Cui Luoshasa and Xian Yuqiong were full of embarrassment, and they glanced at the dragon silence knife worn by Lin Hao, and walked back to their seats reluctantly.

At this moment, the world suddenly lit up.

A stunning goddess wearing silver leaf scorching armor, wearing a slanting moon helmet, and dragging two phoenix feathers, came with a clever smile. Like a goddess of moonlight, she slowly fell from the clear clouds, shining a clear and dazzling silver light into the hall.

"Is she a true warrior?" the eyes of the very strong hands widened, as if they were looking at a living person.

A real warrior a few months ago, or a real girl. However, tonight's true warriors are charming, beautiful and refined, and they are spraying a glamorous light that points directly to the people's morale. She was like a goddess in one night, from the goddess to the goddess.

"What happened, what happened, what happened, was this uncle, when did she learn to use rouge in her face?"

"Wow! she's put on such a beautiful lipstick!" Roy said excitedly.

"It's also pasted with flower yellow!" Zhang Lingyue said coldly.

"Whew...... Perfect!" Leng Yue spat out a kiss excitedly, and Yang first came to Ye Xiaofei after death, "Old age, that's her." She'll be my queen in the future!"

Ye Xiaofei looked at the real martial artist with straight eyes, as if he had created a wooden man, motionless. The demeanor of the true martial artist, at this moment, reminded him of Hong Lingwu. In the past five years, whenever he dreamed, Duyi saw his sister in his dream when she grew up. What would she be like if she were still alive? He couldn't help but think that no matter how much he suppressed it, it would be ineffective. In his imagination, Hong Lingwu's appearance after the age of seventeen is the same as today's true martial artists.

Why did he think like he had hoped? Could it be that deep in his heart, the perfect girl he fantasized about is indeed a true martial artist.

"Old ......" looked at his stunned appearance, and Leng Yue was very contrived, "Do you also have a crush on Jinxiao?"

"......" I don't know how long it took for Ye Xiaofei to return to his stammering gaze and look at Leng Yue blankly, "What?"

"It's okay......" Leng Yue lowered her head gloomily.

The hall was silent. All Junjie looked at the true warrior stupidly, and were moved by the bright colors she had shaken up all night.

The true martial artist slowly pulled out the female knife on his waist, shook his hand, and a moonlight white knife light was like a white fishing rod, roaring towards Lin Hao.

"Oh......" The heroes in the hall couldn't help but exclaim. They may have seen it in vain once to help the heart of the wine and food, and the knife dance is about to prompt the knife qi. Is this dancing or fighting to the death? Could it be that this Earth Explosion Star is actually going to assassinate Lin Hao.

"How nice that would be......" Many Junjie thought darkly.

A distressed smile appeared on Lin Hao's face, he put his hands in one hand, and walked towards the sword light of the true martial artist with a smile. When the rod-like sword light reached his present, the dragon silent knife that was buzzing one after another on his waist suddenly let out a cheerful roar, jumped out of the sheath, and in a lightning whirlwind in the air, rolled up a glorious silver wave, chasing the sword light of the female sword.

"Giggle!" the true warrior let out a cheerful laugh, and his body danced left and right like a spirit snake, as agile as a god, like a girl playing eagle and chicken, dodging left and right around her invisible companion. The line of knife light she threw out, flickering bright and dark, flickering strong and weak, like a fishing line that unintentionally reflects the sun, hooking the silver swordfish of the Kyushu Dragon Silence Knife dancing in the air.

Lin Hao, Flower Cloud Aura, Galaxy Dance Aura

The two knives danced to a sharp place, and the figure of the true warrior completely merged into the sword light of the two knives, turning into thousands of inconclusive phantoms, returning in the sword light. The Dragon Silence Knife turned into a silver shadow in the air, like a big umbrella on the body of a true warrior. Between the two, only a female knife that rises back and forth lasts.

Everyone in the world who watched had a feeling that if any of the joints in this dance were found wrongly, the shadow of the Dragon Silence Sword in the sky would cut the true warrior into a bloody froth.

Ruxu's knife dance, although it is beautiful to the top, is also dangerous to the top. Under the dual emotional placement of surprise and fright, all Junjie looked self-absorbed and didn't know where he was.

At this moment, a clear whistle came into the ears of the world. Lin Hao, who was standing still one after another, suddenly rose into the air, and merged his body into the sea of knives caused by the dragon silence in Kyushu, his body twisted violently in the air, and the violent knife whistle encompassed all his mind like a surging spring thunder. The fierce sword qi was like its true color, violently attacking Shirao's optic nerve, and the entire current scenery suddenly changed. The White Tiger Hall created an empty ocean, and the surging Milky Way spewed silver flames, pressing towards the top of Shi Rao's head in one go, and at first glance it looked as if everything was collapsing. A lonely boat floated on the sea, and the true warrior on the lonely boat twisted lightly and swiftly in the posture of Hu Xuan Dancing, and the knife in his hand spat out a pillar of white light.

All the Milky Way twisted rampantly under her sword, and it was about to fall, creating a spiral of stars that was unparalleled. The safety of all the gods is as if it is between the swords of a true warrior. And the heroine who supports this god is smiling and dancing, like a dream.

"Star fan Bai Yujing!" Ye Xiaofei pursed his mouth tightly, and his high and low lips were once stretched into blue and white.

Lin Haoah and the True Martial Artist made a big move in his Star Fan Bai Yujing, and turned the two moves into a peerless sword dance. Thinking of the appearance of secretly sending Qiu Bo when they ordered the trick together, for some reason, Ye Xiaofei felt jealousy and anger that he had never felt before.

"He actually clicked on my knife technique. It is a device that does not belong to him, but he wants to use it to completely occupy Jinxiao's heart. Ye Xiaofei glared at Lin Hao indignantly, "Is there anyone more vulgar in the world?" ”

"Oh——!" Rampant cheers and whistles interrupted his thoughts. He suddenly turned around, and found that all the heroes of the White Tiger Hall stood up unwillingly, applauding desperately. Each of them looked at the true warriors with a frenzy, as if they were looking at the lover of their dreams. At this moment, the sword dance of the true warrior completely tamed the heart of the world.

The real martial artist and Lin Hao put away their sabers at the same time, raised their hands together, and saluted the heroes in the audience.

"Oh-" A loud and rampant cheer rang from all over the world. Many Junjie, who had been coldly looking at Lin Hao, made a 180-degree turn, whistling and applauding desperately.

The land of geese has always been the whole god of martial arts. Lin Hao's star fan Bai Yujing shined in this sword dance, and its almost ghostly charm made most of the junjie extinguish their ambitions, and they never reluctantly admired him at his feet.

"Your Highness's sword skills are superb, admiration and admiration!"

"It's overrated. Lin Hao clenched his fists and glanced back at Li Siyu.

"Rank, the whole city of Qianfan City is banned all night, cooperate with the congratulations of the end of the work of Quanshending, and also wish the Xingwen Sword Meeting a happy success. Please!" Li Siyu, the God King of Thousand Sails, stood up with a moon bottle in his hand and shouted to all the junjie.

"Please!" the heroes stood up and clinked glasses.