The anniversary ceremony, more than half of the time, is there still no sign of the God of War? Hehe, is this waste taking the initiative to admit it? “

Wen Qianji stood on his father's left hand side with his hands behind his back, with an invincible posture that was proud of the world. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

He looked around, and said complacently with cold eyes, "Or rather, my literary reputation makes him frightened." Don't dare to show up? “

After speaking, Wen Qianji raised his head to look at the sky, and shouted in the air, "Where is the god of war?" If there is a kind, it will come out! “

Rumble!

Hua Xiao, an outstanding disciple cultivated by the Black God Dao Hall, is also a step forward. Towering like a tiger, his five fingers casually made a flower-shaped, and the breath around his body skyrocketed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

This is too unexpected, Hua Xiao, who has just turned thirty. The first time he joined the WTO, he had such an astonishing spirit and blood.

It's no wonder that the black god, a mountain sect, disdains the folk list, this disciple who came out of the mountain for the first time is so powerful, if there are really mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people!

"With my strength, take the initiative to let the Great War God have half a hand, and he may not dare to fight!"

Hua Xiao seems to enjoy it very much, the feeling of being looked up to and worshipped, between laughter and conversation, the temperament is arrogant, and the golden robe shines in the sun.

"The ants under the mountain will not understand the strength and terror of a mountain disciple like me. The Great War God is just an exaggeration, I heard that he is only in his twenties, and he is not even in the Shinto realm in the fifth or sixth realm, and it is estimated that he does not even have the Shinto realm."

He has not reached the realm of Shinto, he can only be said to be infinitely close, and the reason that really makes Hua Xiao look vigorous and vigorous is nothing more than this golden robe.

Wen Qianji realized that he was robbing the limelight, so he exhaled, and the moment his blood swelled, he couldn't wait to say, "Half a hand? Lao Tzu killed him with one finger and the god of war! “

The two young masters, fighting with each other, showed their own style, which caused a burst of coaxing at the scene.

"If you want me to say, if the god of war hears that he is facing two such Gaidai heroes, he may be so scared that he pees his pants."

"Haha, a generation of gods peeing their pants? Could it be said. He didn't show up now, because he was changing new pants? “

A certain martial arts elder's witty talk about wetting his pants caused laughter all over the world, even if it was Wen Tian's punishment, there was no trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Laughing in the sky and rising in the wind.

It's just that??

A slight sound of footsteps made a lot of noise stop abruptly, obviously far away, but it was deafening and inducing everyone's heartbeat to beat violently.

Entering the hundred steps of the martial arts arena, a young figure was ascending step by step.

"God of War?"

"Really here?"

In a flash.

There was a dead silence.

Wen Tian's tense hands subconsciously grabbed the Taishi chair, and the originally active atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the figure. It's getting closer and closer, but it's a pity that the facial features are like flowers in the fog, and I can't see the true face of the deity at all.

However, almost no one questioned whether he was the god of war or not.

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The powerhouses closest to the God of War and closest to the edge of the steps all retreated like locusts, and the atmosphere became even more solemn.

"God of War!"

Wen Tianzhi stood up high, looking like an invincible person overlooking the ants.

"Dog stuff. Do you really dare to come? Today, Lao Tzu teaches you to understand what life is better than death. Wen Qianji sneered, his aura was strong and his confidence was very high.

Hua Xiao was also sneering, "I can take you with about half a hand??"

Don't wait to finish.

The god of war stretched out his hand to cover the red sun above his head, and asked a digression, "Have you ever seen a martial artist from the Six Realms of Shinto in your life?" “

Phew!

Moment.

Wen Qianji's body was cut in half, and before the blood dance in the sky could fall, he was so prostrate on the ground, and when he found that the lower half of his body disappeared out of thin air, even the strength to cry out of pain was drained.

"Father, father." Wen Qianji muttered to himself, checkmate is not dead.

The scalp of everyone is fried, is this the Gaidai masterpiece who killed the God of War with one finger? One took a look, and he didn't even make a move, and was beheaded alive with half of his body.

"You?? You??" Hua Xiao didn't finish a word, and the raised foot froze directly in the air, and turned his face pale.

Rumble!

The eyes of the god of war are cold, and his blood is against the sky.

At the same time, the wind and clouds were howling, the flag was broken, and the hundred-story steps that helped him climb the martial arts arena were turning into ash smoke inch by inch.

"That person who can suppress Ye with half a hand, have you ever seen the two bright moons?"

Hua Xiao's whole body trembled.

Ye Han closed his eyes quietly, and then opened them for a moment, shining through the mountains and rivers!

The audience lost their voices!

Even if Wen Tian was punished, he suddenly felt dry and numb, this, this is a supreme person of the Six Realms of the Divine Dao!

Snort!

100 stairs.

In the blowing of the autumn wind, every inch decays.

It's a terrifying change that can be seen with the naked eye, with every blink of an eye, a few meters of steps, like a barrage dam that bursts its banks, and everything can be swallowed up wherever the ocean goes.

Hiss!

In the wide arena, four or five hundred people gasped.

is the strongest group of martial arts masters or above the existence of this era, not to mention the king and hegemony, which one is not a figure with a head and a face?

Regardless of identity, status, or strength, they are all higher than ordinary people.

However, they are accustomed to being powerful and blessed at the ordinary stage, and they all feel strangely that they are as humble as earthly ants in the face of this young man.

The posture of the god of war. It's not majestic.

The momentum is not furious.

However, he simply put his hands behind his back, stood there silently, and then there was a unique aura that escaped independently, making him like?? Domination of the world!

Probably. There is only this word, which can best describe the god of war!

Hiss!

There was another flurry of ups and downs, gradually and solemnly gasping coolly, and countless people were nervous, pores and blood. Everything exploded, followed by uneasiness and numbness on the scalp.

Whew!

One by one, the eyes converged on the Great Sun Heavenly King Wen Tian.

After all, the implication is very great, if this person is higher than the estimated realm, then today's large-scale siege will basically end in failure.

Wen Tianzhi gritted his teeth and was silent, he had private contact with people from the royal family, and his experience was naturally rich.

He originally thought that the Great War God in his impression was only the Five Realms of Shinto, but now it seems that he has reached the Six Realms of Shinto.

Moreover, it is not known whether it is full strength.

Maybe there is only a slight gap between the seven realms of Shinto.

This??

Originally, Wen Tian punished him. is also the strongest person on the God of War list, and the difference between the two is only one rank, and the difference in strength should not be more than a millimeter.

Now, it seems, this is not the case at all.

The god of war who was born out of thin air, so powerful. This raising of his hand to crush the Martial Arts Association is like probing for something!

"Father, father, help me, save me." Wen Qianji was lying on the ground with a bloody face, wailing, at this moment, his mood can be described as complicated.

Before the god of war came, how confident and strategic?

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