Qiu Yuan knew that Shangguan Qinglian and Anu were not ordinary identities, and they were not the kind of women who could be played with by Mu Yinglong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And Mu Yinglong, this guy, has two major preferences in his life, one is to be cool and handsome, and the other is to be lustful and addicted.

And the women who can enter this guy's eyes are not ordinary goods, which can be seen from the women who accompanied him before.

"Hehe, with these three women, they can't get into the eyes of Mu."

The corners of Mu Yinglong's mouth twitched slightly, but he smiled indifferently, he naturally knew the identities of Anu and Shangguan Qinglian.

These two women, although they give birth to the heart to conquer them, Mu Yinglong also knows that these are two roses that prick their hands.

If you don't pay attention, you may lose face.

But it was the white-haired woman, Mu Yinglong glanced at it vaguely, Zhuo Bijun's origin is unknown, but in Mu Yinglong's mind, there should be a small background, and he can eat it.

"Hehe, Brother Mu is pretending to be this force, I'll give you 100 points."

The corners of Chi Wutian's mouth showed a touch of sarcasm, with his understanding of Mu Yinglong, this guy is probably afraid of the identity of the third daughter, so he will say this kind of thing that he can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

"Chi Wutian, be careful when you talk to me, Mu has endured you for a long time!"

A cold light flashed in Mu Yinglong's eyes, and Chi Wutian's sarcasm at him again and again had already made him murderous.

It's just that Chi Wutian's strength is even feared by him, and if he wants to climb the immortal ladder at this time, he must always maintain his heyday.

"If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore, and my son can't get used to your hypocrisy."

Chi Wutian snorted coldly, his eyes were burning at Mu Yinglong, he had been unhappy with this guy for a long time, but he wished that Mu Yinglong would make a move.

But it's clear that no one is stupid enough to make a move at this time.

"Whew, who's that guy? So fierce? ”

Chi Wutian's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Ling Hantian, and his brows couldn't help but jump sharply.

Ling Hantian's speed, after reaching more than one hundred and fourteen steps, could still rush up ten steps at a time, and even he didn't dare to guarantee whether he would be able to do it.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Mu Yinglong also followed Chi Wutian's gaze, and his pupils shrank.

All the strong people who participated in the Martial God Trial, the only ones he put in his eyes were Chi Wutian and Qiu Yuan.

As for the others, in his opinion, they were nothing more than Err, and they were not enough to be a threat at all.

However, now Mu Yinglong didn't dare to think so, at least one Ling Hantian should be added to his opponent list.

"This guy is not simple!"

Qiu Yuan's face became solemn, Ling Hantian's performance, even if his cultivation was inferior, but his qualifications made him pay attention to it.

This son is definitely very comparable!

"Hehe, that's funny, if this guy ends up with more than the priest brother......"

But immediately, Qiu Yuan glanced at Mu Yinglong slightly, and his indifferent laughter made Mu Yinglong's face twitch slightly.

"He will never have a chance to surpass Mu!"

Mu Yinglong naturally sounded a serious "lesson" before he climbed the immortal ladder.

If Ling Han innocently surpassed him, then this slap would definitely be a crackling sound.

Moreover, he still fights himself.

Mu Yinglong would never let this happen, so after snorting coldly, Mu Yinglong turned around and continued to climb up.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting, it looks like we have another strong opponent."

Chi Wutian laughed loudly, although Ling Hantian's strength was not taken seriously by him, but the current performance alone was enough to make him pay attention to it.

This is a matter of qualifications, and it is not about cultivation strength.

Everyone knows that the stronger the talent, the farther away the sky will be in the future.

"Haha, Childe, you're finally starting to break out."

Ling Hantian caught up with Situ Jinhong and the others, Situ Jinhong laughed loudly, and the laughter spread far away, full of pride.

This is his son Situ Jinhong!

Ling Hantian didn't speak at the moment, every time he squeezed himself to the limit, every time he rushed through the ten steps, he felt like he was crushed.

However, he will never bow his head, his back is straight, even if the knife is on his neck, he will not make a sound, and he will not lower his head.

Sweat had already wet his clothes, and the shoe prints left under his feet were also with a little blood spots.

You can imagine what a terrible weight it was.

Every time he stopped, as long as his body gradually adapted to the heavy pressure, Ling Hantian would rush up again quickly, no more and no less, crossing ten steps each time.

This is the limit of refining the divine body and will again and again, and stimulating the potential.

"Ling Hantian, your days are over!"

At this time, Ling Hantian quickly rushed up ten steps, just when his body was under the most pressure, suddenly, a vast and powerful attack swept towards him.

It was Bing Wushuang, the elder brother of Ice Dance, who made the shot.

He had seen the timing and knew that Ling Hantian was the most vulnerable at this time.

"Childe, be careful!"

Situ Jinhong gritted his teeth, obviously he didn't expect Bing Wushuang to sneak attack at this time, the rules of climbing the immortal ladder, there is no limit, and they can't fight each other.

"Despicable!"

The Shangguan Qinglian girls in the rear sneered coldly in unison, Bing Wushuang's behavior was really too embarrassing for the strong.

After all, the ladder is such a sacred treasure, and how many legends have been left here for countless years.

To do such a despicable thing in such a place is not only to lose the face of Bing Wushuang, but also to lose the face of the powerhouses of the entire Zhentianhai City.

At this time, even the ice dance is frowning slightly.

Bing Wushuang is her own brother, but today's Bing Wushuang's actions even her sister feel inappropriate.

"Haha, Ling Hantian is about to be sent away from the Immortal Ladder like this?"

"Hehe, it's a pity, otherwise I really don't know how many steps he can climb to the immortal ladder."

Many powerhouses below had been staring at the people above, and now that they saw Bing Wushuang suddenly sneak attack Ling Hantian, none of them thought that Ling Hantian would be able to avoid it.

"Babble!"

However, at this moment, a childish cheer suddenly spread, and Zhongqiang couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

I saw that the little girl who had been cheering behind Ling Hantian swept out the green tree on her shoulder at this time.

In a series of shocked eyes, the big tree shattered Ice Wushuang's attack in an instant, and swept towards Ice Wushuang.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the power of the miniature giant tree.

Bing Wu's face changed instantly.

"Stop!"

The cold scream sounded, and the little girl's attack made even her smell danger.

If this move hits, Bing Wushuang will never be lucky.

On the ladder of ascending the immortals, no one knows if if you are really dead if you die here.

However, the shouts of the ice dance were of little use.

Ling Keke is not a man, let alone a person from the True Martial Arts Realm.

For Ice Dance, the goddess of the true martial arts world, she will also not give face like her father.