"Hehe......"

Looking at the "weakness" of the little face, Luo Zhan shook his head lightly, and didn't say anything, just laughed out loud in his mouth, and obtained the "Yan Tiannan" wedding dress in the "underground stone prison", and shackled to the "King Kong is not bad divine skill" body forging method at the bottleneck of the "peak of the earth list".

Now that he has been baptized by the "Blood Bodhi" Spirit Fruit Yuan Energy, he has finally made another breakthrough and reached the realm of the "Early Stage of the Heavenly Order", even if he encounters the "Dark Guard" body refining master cultivated by the "Blood Sect" again, with only the strength of his physical body, Luo Zhan will not be inferior to the slightest.

Only the Great Taishang Elder of the "Bloody Sect" who has the realm of refining the body of the "Heavenly Rank Peak" and has the true qi cultivation of the "late stage of the Kuang Shi", the "Iron Palm Blood Slaughter", may be able to slightly surpass Luo Zhan, who has also advanced to the "Kuang Shi Realm".

"Hehe, big brother, let's go to the palace, okay!"

Seeing that Luo Zhan was in a good mood, his "weak" dark and crystal eyes turned, and he took two steps forward lightly, staring at Luo Zhan with a yearning on his face, and asked with a smile expectantly.

"The Imperial Palace?"

Hearing the words of "weak", Luo Zhan chuckled, and suddenly froze, he only told a few stories to the little girl in the past three days, and he never thought that he would let her go out to the "palace" to explore the curiosity.

Although with Luo Zhan's strength to advance to the "Vast World Realm" at this time, he is not afraid of any force, but he will not break in casually, not to mention, it is also time to meet the gang leader of the "World Society" for a while, Luo Zhan, who thought for a moment in his heart, did not reply, and directly changed his words and persuaded each other.

"You're weak, you've been out of the "small building in the middle of the lake" for a few days, if you don't return, I'm afraid that the male gang leader will inevitably be worried! ”

"Big brother, I don't want to go back to "Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake". ”

Listening to Luo Zhan's persuasion, the "weak" face suddenly appeared sad, although the "weak" at this time did not complain about the "male tyrant" for his scarcity, but he was unwilling to return to the birdcage-like "small building in the middle of the lake".

"Don't worry, with the big brother here, you will not be allowed to return to the "small building in the middle of the lake"! ”

Looking at the pitiful appearance of "faint", Luo Zhan smiled slightly, gently stroked the little girl's head, and after comforting her, she stood up straight, and then said loudly.

"Let's go, remember, cultivate hard and have the strength to protect yourself, only then can you get the true freedom of the Dinghai Divine Needle!"

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"Boom", "Boom"

"Whoa......

At the foot of the mountain behind the peak of the general rudder palace of the "Tianxia Society", an eleven or twelve-year-old gray cloth boy, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a broom in each hand, like two flying dragons, dancing vigorously and vigorously, sweeping away the dust contaminated on the stone steps one by one.

"Slap", "Slap", "Slap"

"Good swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, with the sound of several palm beats, two figures floated in from a distance, among which the man in a green shirt had a glint in his eyes, showing that he greatly admired the gray-clothed young man's method of using a broom to cast a sword.

"Who are you waiting for? What to do here! ”

The gray-clothed young man who heard the sound behind him had a cold face on his face, and shouted proudly.

"Hmph, just a miscellaneous servant, you can only replace a sword with a broom!"

The two figures that floated to the scene were Luo Zhan and the two who returned to the helmsman of the "World Society" with the "weak", passing by the back mountain, they could see that they could be like the "old naughty boy" Zhou Butong, using the sword in both hands, and the sword style is different, such talent, a big abnormal person, but it is the powerful person who has been looking for Luo Zhan for a long time.

However, the gray-clothed young man shouted coldly, and before Luo Zhan could speak, as the little princess of the "World Society", and the proud "weakness" of her heart, she was already the first to attack, and she sneered at the echo vividly.

"You! Hmph......, don't bully the poor youth, one day, I will become famous when I break the waves! ”

Hearing the "weak" ridicule, the gray-clothed young man's face changed, and after snorting coldly, he didn't care about it, holding a broom, and left directly, faintly, the gray-clothed young man noticed the extraordinaryness of Luo Zhan and the others.

"Broken waves?"

Hearing the arrogant words of the gray-clothed young man, Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows, and his heart suddenly moved slightly, but he never thought that the miscellaneous young man he met here was the son of the "Nanlin Sword Head" who brought his art into the "World Meeting" - Broken Waves.

"Broken Waves" This son, born in a broken family, pinned his father's prestige on his ambition, however, although this son is higher than the sky, but the luck is not good, with the strategy of the hero, how can he accept the people who join the association as apprentices?

Thinking of the various "broken waves", Luo Zhan couldn't help but think slightly, if it is cultivated and tempered his mind, it can be regarded as a heroic talent who can control the overall situation.

"Broken waves, you are willing to worship me as a teacher!"

"Hmph, you are also qualified to be a master!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's voice behind him, the "broken waves" that walked forward and left, he immediately turned around, and drank coldly, if it weren't for the shock of Luo Zhan's and the two people's light skills, I am afraid that they would have already taken action, and gave Luo Zhan, who was taking his own pastime, a little color.

"Boom ......"

Seeing that the broken waves turned around and drank deeply, Luo Zhan didn't say anything, suddenly raised his hand, and slowly pushed out of thin air with one palm towards the forest on one side.

Then, Luo Zhan slowly pushed out the single palm, and the brilliant golden rays condensed in the palm gradually increased, and when Luo Zhan's left palm was completely launched, a round of golden sun-like light suddenly swelled.

Suddenly, a golden palm print of Xu Fangyuan pierced the sky, whistling past, carrying a fierce wind, galloping through a short distance, towards the pale blue jungle in front of him, rumbling away.

"Click......"

But seeing the golden light palm prints everywhere, all the trees that were blocked by the destruction of the withering and decaying huge force, suddenly cut off, only to hear a burst of "click" sounds, one by one blocked in front of the golden light palm prints of the legs thick green wood, all broken and fell.

Even if it is in the forest on the periphery of Zhang Xu Jinguang's palm print, once it is blown by the palm force, it is also sawdust, the light bark is removed, and the heavy one is wiped off and penetrates most of the waist of the plant, compared to the tornado, it is not much better.

"Bang ......"

When the golden light palm print stopped, the last big tree outside Sanzhang was destroyed, and it fell to the ground with a bang, Luo Zhanfang retracted his gaze, turned his head to stare at the "broken wave" who shocked the scene, and asked lightly.

"How?"

"Disciple Break the Waves, meet the master!"

The blow of the "strong man of the world", how powerful it is, ordinary people with martial arts, one palm, even if the team of dozens of people, I am afraid that they will all be wiped out, such a scene, only the "World Society" gang leader years ago, the strength shown when teaching the three apprentices may be compared.

Listening to Luo Zhanlang's voice and asking, the "Broken Wave", who was stunned by the power of the "Golden Light Palm Print", suddenly became a clever man, knowing that this was a great opportunity, and did not dare to slack off at the moment, so he knelt down and kowtowed, and bowed to his disciples.