"Some time ago, I heard that in the sealed land, there is a kind of crow's mouth, which is quite powerful. It was because of that mouth that even the head of the Supreme God Clan Lord was sealed. ”

"To be honest, when I first heard about it, I felt too fake. However, even the Demon Clan and the Sea Clan did not refute this matter. Seems to be true!

Especially when I saw the mysterious Ning Jin of Jiuyuan Mountain, I believed in this legend even more. ”

"Kneel down! Throw yourself to the ground! Coincidences? There are really so many coincidences!"

"The crow's beak is a body of calamity. Could it be that Jiuyuan Mountain Ning Jin is the son of luck? Anyone who has bad intentions towards him will suffer all kinds of accidents?"

"It should be destiny. Just like those legendary characters, fate can be smashed by pies when they walk. I just don't know if the power of his luck can restrain stronger warriors. ”

"That's right! The warriors who can go to the confrontation competition, or the warriors of the top 100 forces in Fengzhou City, also have luck in themselves, whether they can be restrained or not, this is still two words. ”

......

The streets and alleys are full of talk.

In fact, an inexplicable look flashed on the faces of the bigwigs in Fengzhou City.

Seven families, the Wang family!

"You all focused on Ning Jin, but I focused on the masked man.

I found out that his first opponent, Song Shan, was a warrior of Jiuyuan Mountain. At the beginning, it was rumored that the masked man, the true face of the martial artist, was also him.

The enmity of life and death between the two, Song Shan has absolutely no need to talk nonsense.

A few days ago, the masked man's body shattered like ceramic. In such a scene, we all know what is going on.

That's the limit of being broken.

But in a short period of time, he actually completed the transformation again. Today's combat power will suppress Gao Le head-on, and even scare it stupidly.

I dare to conclude that the masked man is not simple. There must be a terrible creature in him. Otherwise, even a thirteenth-order alchemy grand master would not be able to refine and restore the pill that had broken the limit of the physical body!"

In the hall of the Wang family, a middle-aged warrior's eyebrows flashed with confidence.

He is the third patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Po.

In fact, Wang Po's combat power is not enough to become the patriarch of the Wang family.

After all, if you want to become the patriarch of the Wang family, you must create the seventh heaven.

And Wang Po is just a martial artist who creates the third heaven.

He was able to become a patriarch, in the final analysis, because of his wisdom, which is really terrifying.

The Wang family was able to move from the bottom of the seven families and gradually stepped into the top three of the seven families. and Wang Po's calculations are absolutely indispensable.

"To be able to restore thirty percent of the combat power of a martial artist who has been broken by the limit, you need the evil dragon fruit, such a holy medicine.

Today, the masked man is just a bamboo sword, and he didn't come into contact with Gao Le, which caused Gao Le's heavy blow.

I suspect that he has also regained at least fifty percent of his combat effectiveness. If you want to restore fifty percent of your combat effectiveness, there is only one kind of creation in Shenzhou, and that is Bodhizi. ”

When Wang Po said Bodhi, three words, he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth.

The warriors around him also flashed their greedy looks.

Bodhi is not only capable of restoring the physical body, but is also known as a sacred relic of enlightenment.

If a warrior wants to become a demigod, he must realize his own origin.

The existence of Bodhi is definitely an aid against the sky.

If a martial artist has cultivated to the peak of the Twelfth Heavenly Palace of Creation and has the assistance of Bodhi Zi, there is at least a seventy percent chance of becoming a true demigod powerhouse.

Heart!

Even, some Wang family warriors couldn't help but be restless and wanted to kill them directly.

However, in the end, it was a little sanity to suppress the greed in my heart.

Jiuyuan Mountain has the existence of twelve kings.

If they exterminate the clan in Fengzhou, it will definitely attract the attention of the Terran bosses.

Only when they get out of Toyosu City is the best time to do it.

At this time, the forces that gave birth to such ideas are definitely not only the Wang family.

However, they all seemed to be unanimous and did not kill them.

Of course, there are also some warriors who have begun to secretly calculate.

For example, the upcoming match!

Qin Feng didn't know this, maybe even if he knew, it was an indifferent gesture.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the second day.

Qin Feng and Ning Jin were naturally still in the nineteenth ring.

Qin Feng's appearance once again attracted the attention of many martial artists.

"You're the so-called Masked Man, and that's good. Wait a while, I'll let you know how good I am, and make you regret committing the offense!"

Several warriors embraced each other, and the leader of them was a young man in his twenties, with a fierce blood light bursting out of his eyes.

"Which one are you? Do I know you? Don't jump out of front of me. I'd think you want to make a name for yourself by standing by my side!"

Then he looked around, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said something that seemed a little arrogant: "It's a pity that they are all a bunch of garbage, and this so-called confrontation competition makes me have no desire to fight."

Hey, it's so lonely to be invincible. Sometimes invincibility is also a mistake. I can't let someone like me fight heartily!

Weak chickens, I really hope that when you are in the third level, when the sect is fighting, a few martial artists with a little strength will besiege me, which will make me feel a little pressure, okay?"

Litter!

Weak chicken!

These two words came out of the masked man's mouth, so easily.

But the sensation that was produced definitely belonged to the level of earth-shattering.

The surrounding onlookers were also completely blinded.

This, this!

Isn't it too arrogant?

Especially the masked man, looking around just now, it was obvious that the waste wood and weak chicken in his mouth were not only in front of him, the leading young man, but all the warriors were counted among them.

"Fanatic!"

"Look for death!"

"If you don't do it, you won't die!"

"This time, I'll see how you live rather than die!"

......

The surrounding martial artists were instantly furious, and they couldn't wait to step forward directly and shatter Qin Feng's body into ten thousand pieces.

Especially the young man in the lead, his face was flushed, and his teeth were creaking: "Do you know who I am?"

"There is no need to know! the doomed subordinates, or the souls of the sword, there is no need to appear in my memory!"

Qin Feng said directly.

Defeated!

Revenant under the sword!

Who is he?

He was one of the strongest Tianjiao of the Flowing Moon Sword Sect, Lu Feng.

Even the simple status is stronger than Gao Le.

In addition, after being checked by the powerhouses of the Flowing Moon Sword Sect, the reason why Gao Le went crazy was actually a spiritual attack.

Now, in his Lu Feng's hands, there is a strong man of the Flowing Moon Sword Sect who wants to protect the soul of the god.

This is equivalent to the abolition of the mask man's strongest means.

A waste has trampled on his dignity again and again.

How can this be tolerated?