"Good! Since the third young master is so sincere! Then I'll play with the third young master Chenggang! ”

When everyone heard that they were going to beat Xiao Bai's face, they rubbed their hands excitedly, and in the blink of an eye, they gave up a circle with a diameter of about twenty meters.

Cheng Gang immediately punched and put on a good posture: "How does the third young master want to fight?" ”

"Ben Shao is fair, you hurt me, even if you win! How is it? ”

Ling Luoyu stood elegantly, the breeze was blowing, the green silk was fluttering, and the clothes were fluttering, where was there still the kind of cynical and lazy appearance of Fang Cai, who was eating and waiting for death.

Although Chenggang was frightened, he didn't think so.

Sample!

No matter how long a snake grows, it can't become a dragon.

Waste is waste after all, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

With the roar of the tiger, the ninefold Xuan Qi of the Xuan Ling burst out and crashed into Ling Luoyu.

The iron stone egg smacked his tongue in pain, and turned his head not to look.

The Xuanhuang Emperor's cultivation was crushed into scum by Ling Luoyu, you Xuanling Ninefold, what do you have to worry about?!

"Bang!"

Ling Luoyu's Xuan Qi burst out, and he insisted on using the cultivation of the Xuanling Eightfold to meet the Xuanling Ninefold.

Yuwen Dongxu was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Ling Luoyu to be the Xuanling Eightfold.

Isn't she a waste without Xuan Qi cultivation?!

In his heart, he was puzzled, when the two mysterious qi collided, Cheng Gang took three steps back in embarrassment, and his eyes widened in horror.

They are all their own children, Ling Luoyu did not kill them, and the point is up.

The lips were lightly picked, and she held her head high.

"Chenggang, do you want to try again?"

Cheng Gang slowly shook his head with a strange gaze.

What else to try!

At that touch just now, he had already felt the surging power that Ling Luoyu burst out.

That power is definitely not only the cultivation of the eightfold Xuanling.

I'm afraid that if he fights to the death, he won't be able to hurt Ling Luoyu in the slightest.

He's still a little self-aware!

Yuwen Dongxu's eyes showed displeasure, this Chenggang is also useless.

was repelled by a Xuanling Eightfold, and he didn't even have the intention of pulling back a game.

With a glance, he gestured sideways to a lean, small man.

"Yu Wenbin, you come!"

Yu Wenbin is his younger brother, Xuanba's triple cultivation, and also the highest soldier in the Ling family's army.

Only he can give Ling Luoyu a dismount in one fell swoop, so that she can understand what a pustule is.

Yu Wenbin's face was expressionless, and he stepped out, and the Xuan Qi on his body burst out in an instant.

Ling Luoyu disdainfully hooked his lips: "Xuanba Triple? ”

She put her hands behind her back, and she was wildly cold.

"Yu Wenbin, Ben Shao's game is still valid...... Did you hurt me, or did I do it...... You win! ”

Yuwen Dongxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled mockingly.

It's just that he won a Xuanling Ninefold, and he was so forgetful, and he didn't know how thick the sky was.

In the face of Xuanba Sanchong, she dared to speak out.

I really don't know whether to say that she is a detainer and doesn't know who she is, or whether to say that she is arrogant and doesn't know death!

Yu Wenbin is not good at words, and his head is silent, which can be regarded as allowing Ling Luoyu's rules of the game.

Suddenly, he used the triple power of Xuanba to suppress Ling Luoyu.

However, when the Xuan Qi burst out, Ling Luoyu felt his hesitation.

Presumably because of her identity, he didn't dare to let go.

Hooking his lips, Ling Luoyu added a fire.

"Xuanba Triple? That's it! I still have the face to say that I am not a! ”

Her taunt pierced Yu Wenbin's heart like an awl.

They are all warriors who kill the enemy in blood, why should they be ridiculed and ridiculed by a waste young master who eats and waits for death.

Ruthless from the heart, Yu Wenbin's Xuanba triple, hit with all his might.