"Arrogance!"

"Even if you have cultivated to the Transformation Realm, you are not the only one in this world who has cultivated to the Transformation Realm, where did you have the courage to ignore others so much. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"My senior brother in charge has already been in the realm for a hundred years, and his strength is definitely above you."

"The head of my family has been in the realm for two hundred years."

People from several major families and sects fidgeted and made accusations.

"Believe it or not, I'm beating you!"

In the face of everyone's voices, Nalan Yanzhu was not afraid, and snorted coldly, directly and simply, revealing an irreversible threat.

Everyone was scolded by Nalan Yanzhu in person, their faces were cold and frosty, but Nalan Yanzhu cultivated to the realm of transformation, and none of the people who came here to participate in this celebration cultivated to this realm. At this time, facing Nalan Yanzhu, he naturally had no confidence in his heart. Although there are people in the sect family who have cultivated to the transformation realm, they are not around.

Meng Fang also stared at Nalan Yanzhu bitterly, and whispered, "Senior sister, is this good?" Isn't it a little too high-profile, but I still like to keep a low profile. "Living a long time in a low-key manner is a very true truth, and it needs to be implemented with heart.

Nalan Yanzhu ignored the tart of other families and sects, and said, "Senior brother, then prove it to them, and let them see how clumsy their vision is." If they dare to suspect the senior sister's junior brother, it is an insult to you. ”

Meng Fang said bitterly: "Can't you change it?" There are too many of them, and they are afraid of hurting the faces of the big families and the big sect. ”

"Senior sister believes that you must be more powerful than the young disciples of several major families and sects, you are the junior brother of senior sister, you are one of ten thousand, you are the first among young people, others can only be second, no one can compare to my junior brother." Nalan Yanzhu said confidently.

"Senior sister...... "I was relieved to be bitter, senior sister, you are too confident, I am just an ordinary person."

"You can do it." Nalan Yanzhu stopped him from speaking, then looked at Tang Kaiyuan in front of him and said, "Tang Kaiyuan, do you have something ready for the fifth grade?" ”

Tang Kaiyuan frowned calmly, although he was a little displeased, but Nalan Yanzhu was older than him, and his cultivation was higher than him, so it was natural to call him by his name, and according to the rules of the game, he couldn't stop him.

But a hint of anger quickly swept away in his heart.

World War Five?

I really think I'm invincible in the world.

But it's just a young hairy boy, no matter how powerful he is, how can he be more perverted than the Long family?

As long as you don't participate in the war, relying on your junior brother, I don't believe he has the ability to do this.

After many thoughts flashed in Tang Kaiyuan's heart, a faint smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "As long as he has the ability to beat five people, he will naturally have a treasure of five grades." ”

"That'll be fine." Nalan Yanzhu stared at Meng Fang with a smile: "Senior brother, the five-grade yo, the prize is very fat." ”

Meng Fang's eyes lit up, his expression of embarrassment was a little bitter, he didn't reach out to ask for the treasure from Nalan Yanzhu's hand just he didn't want to owe favors, if he could really get the treasure of the fifth grade, this huge temptation was enough to be a reason to persuade him.

Nalan Yanzhu noticed that Meng Fang was greedy in his eyes, and she was a little surprised by this junior brother, and she thought that her junior brother was a low-key and honest person.

"There can be five kinds of medicinal herbs, turtle breath grass." Meng Fang asked Tang Kaiyuan.

"You want tortoisefish?" Tang Kaiyuan's face was not too good when he answered, but he still tried his best to answer.

Meng Fang replied, "Yes." ”

Tang Kaiyuan thought to himself that you can't win anyway, and it doesn't matter if you have it or not. Then he said, "Yes." ”

"Senior brother, there is a magic weapon of the five grades, why do you want the five grades of medicinal materials?" Nalan Yanzhu asked.

Meng Fang said: "I am useful. ”

"Okay." Nalan Yanzhu saw that Meng Fang had no intention of saying more, and she didn't want to ask too much, so as not to make Meng Fang feel that she talked too much and hated it. However, she still said: "Senior brother, this is the Teng Thunder Whip, given to you." ”

Meng Fang didn't have any weapons in his hand, so he was not polite and reached out to take it.

In the distance, Tang Kaiyuan's brows tightened slightly, his eyes shrank, and he looked back at a senior member of the dragon clan beside him and said: "This battle is related to the prestige of our dragon knights, if you lose, you will be punished by military regulations." Arrange the five most powerful, give them the best magic guns, and this guy must be defeated. ”

The top brass of the dragon clan quickly retreated and arranged.

Meng Fang walked forward step by step.

All eyes were on him.

He actually didn't like this kind of situational occasion very much.

I don't know who is mobilizing next to the knights of the dragon clan in front of them, and several people let out unwilling shouts.

One of them jumped on a dragon with a spear in his hand, grabbed the reins of the dragon, and flew in on the dragon.

The dragon flew into the middle of the field and hovered ten feet above Meng Fang's head.

Meng Fang raised his head, and he could see the dragon's huge round belly, which was inlaid with scales the size of half a palm, and the cyan scales were stacked in turn, like a pave of overlapping patterns on the surface of the water. The dragon's feet, which are as round as the pillars of a bell, are not similar to the claws of the mythical beasts in oriental legends and myths, but the soles of the feet are like the legs of an elephant, and the legs and toes are webbed. Above is a huge dragon head as big as a basin, and under the jade-like coral tentacles on the dragon's head, two fist-sized eyeballs are painted with the azure blue of the special pearls of Western spirit animals. The dragon's eyes let out unconcealed anger, staring at Meng Fang like a falcon staring at a chicken.

A roar of the dragon roared, piercing people's ears.

Soon a second dragon flew in and stopped behind Meng Fang.

The third head followed, and the fourth, and fifth heads flew in turn.

The five-headed dragon hovered overhead, like five mountain peaks pressing down on it, made people's hearts feel like they were about to suffocate.

Meng Fang stood surrounded by the five dragons.

The sound of heavy, angry breathing sounded like a dense drum sound.

The five dragon knights standing on the dragon were all frosty, and the conversation between the high-level leaders just now completely stimulated their will to fight.

Meng Fang noticed that the cherry spear in their hands had changed, turning into a magic spear coated with blue light.

It's just that I'm used to seeing that kind of knight with yellow hair and blue eyes, and I still feel a little awkward when a normal oriental dragon knight suddenly appears.

I think that in order to resist the invasion of the monks of the Southern Star Alliance, your ancestors did not hesitate to put their lives into it, and now you unfilial descendants are riding other people's beasts to show off their might.

Unconsciously, an inexplicable karmic fire rose from the tip of his heart, and quickly ignited Meng Fang's brain.

Maybe it's because the war 10,000 years ago was too trance-like.

Maybe it's because the war 10,000 years ago was too embarrassing.

Maybe it's because the battle 10,000 years ago almost died, if it hadn't been for that battle, maybe Meng Fang would have succeeded in escaping immortals now, and he wouldn't have to climb up from the lowest level like now.

Hateful, pathetic, infuriating!

"I don't know whether to live or die, I really think that our dragon knight is a soft persimmon that anyone can handle." One of them shook the magic gun in his hand with his hand, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Another man took over and said, "Stab him twice, and he will know how good we are!" ”

"Today we're going to clean up the portal and deal with this traitor." The other person was drinking.

Meng Fang quickly calmed down, listening to the reprimands of this group of people, and even the last trace of guilt of self-blame did not need to be stingy to squeeze out.