(Recommended reading:?The white-robed middle-aged man glanced at Su Yao lightly and said, "This kid still has some strength after all, you must not be careless." "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Having said that, it can be seen from his expression that he didn't take Lu Chen in his eyes.

Su Yao smiled slightly: "Father, don't worry, the child knows how to do it." ”

The white-robed middle-aged man nodded.

Seeing Su Yao's figure suddenly, a violent wave of qi erupted from his body, and pieces of snow-white light waves turned violently, like heavy white wings, flying out, Su Yao at this moment fluttered out of the dust, just like a peerless Tianjiao rampant in the world, filled with a powerful and fierce aura.

The Su family cultivators below swept their eyes one by one, and exclaimed continuously: "Young Master Yao, have you already succeeded in cultivating our Su family's thousand wings?"

"What a strong breath!" "Yes, when you train thousands of heavy wings and are at full speed, you are almost not weaker than a ground-level flying element." ”

"Others think that our Su family's thousand heavy wings are just light body techniques, but how do they know that when our Su family's thousand heavy wings are cultivated to a sufficient level, they will evolve into extremely fierce combat power, this time with Young Master Yao coming out, it will definitely allow the geniuses of all countries and sects in the Yunling Continent to have a good understanding of what is the strongest strength!"

"Haha, with Young Master Yao's strength, it's enough!"

"I'll just wait, the good news from Young Master Yao will come. The cultivators of the Su family, their words were full of reverence for Su Yao.

This is not surprising, Su Yao's status is extremely unusual. And Su Yao got so many beautiful words, laughed wildly, his fierce body, rushed into the sky with a bang, the white wings above and below Zhou's body opened heavily, and the fierce shock wave shook wildly, and with a whoosh, Su Yao had disappeared from this sky.

The white-robed middle-aged man watched Su Yao leave, with a smile on his face, and said, "My son, I will definitely be able to raise the prestige of my Su family and crush other families." Seeing that the white-robed middle-aged figure shook and had disappeared, the faces of the other Su family cultivators also changed.

On the other side, in the ring.

Shopkeeper Guo said in a deep voice: "Since the twenty promoters have already won the victory, then, let's start the next round of the challenge." Every time the first cultivator to appear on the stage, he can choose his opponent, and now it depends on who is faster!"

When the words fell, in the box, especially the few people standing on the edge of the light curtain, rushed out with a whoosh, and saw the sky above, the violent air waves, the awe-inspiring fluctuations, and finally one person laughed wildly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, Li is the first!" When the light and shadow manifested, Li Taikun's figure manifested!

The other cultivators, who had taken a step slower, stopped in the void, staring at Li Taikun who had already landed in the ring with depressed eyes.

In the box, Lu Chen did not act, with his strength, if he wanted to fight, none of these cultivators around him could compete with him.

Gu Shanzhou was also conceited of his strength, and glanced indifferently at Li Taikun, who was standing proudly in the ring, and his facial muscles jumped a few times. And Li Taikun was the first to step into the ring, and his flying gaze finally fell on the cultivator who rushed out with everyone, but his strength was obviously weak, and said, "This junior brother, please give advice!"

The cultivator who was named had his facial muscles beating violently, and the shopkeeper Guo explained the rules very clearly, and he could only face the battle when he was named.

At this time, this cultivator smiled bitterly and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother, your subordinates will be merciful!"

The other cultivators, one by one, swayed and returned to the box, but these people were full of spirit, and they were careful to guard against the others around them, just waiting for Li Taikun to defeat the opponent, and then rush out, and be the first to enter the ring, and then they could choose their opponents arbitrarily. It is much better to have a choice than to be passively chosen.

This moment did not make many cultivators wait long. In the battle in the ring, in less than three moves, the named cultivator snorted, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew out involuntarily, and was defeated on the spot, so Li Taikun won a promotion place.

At this moment, Shopkeeper Guo announced the start of the second game, and another group of cultivators rushed out with a bang.

This time, it was another Tianjiao who was the first gate of the Nine Kingdoms in the forefront of his strength. This man also chooses his opponent and progresses smoothly - game after match, fierce fights, crazy outbursts.

Lu Chen didn't make a move from beginning to end, and Gu Shanzhou, who was beside him, also rushed forward in the fifth game, and finally got a place to advance, so he waited until the ninth game ended, and the last game was naturally Lu Chen. and Zhang Lun, who rushes out every time and is preempted by others every time.

This person's face was indescribably ugly, and he stared at Lu Chen gloomily.

Lu Chen's body shook, and he glanced at him lightly, and he had already landed in the ring.

Zhang Lun's expression changed slightly, and under the urging of the senior brother of the same sect, after all, his body still shook, and he rolled up a heavy sword light and fell into the ring! When he came, because he heard that Song Zijun and the others were suppressed by Lu Chen of Jiuxuanmen at the same time, there was the scene where Lu Chen entered Hongbin Building! At that time, he was full of spirit, indescribably proud and flamboyant, but now, he only had indescribable bitterness in his heart.

He regretted his brainless provocation, between his mind, his suppressed mood, and his crazy outburst.

Seeing Lu Chen, who was ignoring him in front of him, the anger hidden in his heart rose up, and he roared wildly: "Flesh mad demon, what is it? I'm not a muddy man, the sword is coming!"

The voice vibrate, and the sword light turned wildly from his body, and after a while, with a bang, it shot towards the land dust in front of him.

Now he can only rely on anger to support his courage!

There was a faint sneer on Lu Chen's face: "You are too weak!" A finger stabbed fiercely in front of him.

Obviously it was just a finger, but it gave birth to an artistic conception that thousands of troops and horses could not match, up and down the sky, buzzing and fluctuating sound waves, crazy turning, and just like that, it seemed to be light and heavy and slammed into the sword light! The seemingly incomparably terrifying sword light was shattered on the spot by such a finger, and it no longer existed.

Seeing Zhang Luncai's body rushing up, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, he shook violently in mid-air, flew out upside down with a whoosh, set off a heavy wave, fell under the ring, and the clothes on Zhou's body collapsed one after another, and he was about to collapse completely.

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