As the tenth on the Grandmaster List, Yang Hui is extremely famous in this Eastern Regions.

Not only that, coupled with the status of Dayang City in the Eastern Regions, Yang Hui's posture has become more noble.

The news that Yang Hui was killed by Lu Tian in the Valley of the Hidden Soldiers soon swept out like a tornado, first spreading throughout the Valley of the Hidden Soldiers, then the Divine Soldier City, and then spreading, and everyone in the entire Eastern Regions knew about it!

He ...... How dare you kill him?"

"Who is this? is this the person on the Grandmaster List?"

"How come I've never heard of such a number one person on the Grandmaster List?"

When people heard the news, their first reaction was this.

Doubt.

Shock.

They very much wanted to find out Lu Tian's identity.

Soon, Lu Tian's identity spread, it was very vague, and no one knew the specifics.

But people noticed an important piece of information, and that was his cultivation!

Little Grandmaster!

He used the cultivation of the little grandmaster to kill Yang Hui!

In other words, Lu Tian was photographed as a little grandmaster in the tenth position of the grandmaster list!

When this news spread, the entire Eastern Regions seemed to be boiling, and everyone was shocked.

Once, when Yang Hui defeated the tenth place on the previous Grandmaster List with the cultivation of the Grandmaster Five Heavens, they were already shocked enough.

But I didn't expect something even more shocking to happen now.

Little Grandmaster......

How is this possible?

Everyone who heard the news was petrified, and felt that their worldview had been turned upside down.

How can such a person exist in this world?

But now, Lu Tian really appeared in front of them.

Those in the top ten of the Grandmaster List were even more emotionally complicated when they heard the news, and their faces were hesitant.

Yang Hui's ability, they know it in their hearts, will they still be killed?

So what kind of terrifying means does this little grandmaster have?

Dayang City.

"Boom!"

The sun roared one after another, and the continuous sun rose up, and the strong killing breath seemed to be the water of the rolling river.

Many of the little grandmasters in Dayang City were furious, and the terrifying aura seemed to be about to overturn this piece of heaven and earth.

Yang Yun died at the hands of Lu Tian.

Yang Hui died again at the hands of Lu Tian.

This is an enmity that does not share the heavens!

Yang Yun's death, although it made them angry, it would not be like this, after all, Dayang City was centered on Yang Hui.

But now!

Yang Hui is dead!

This is the hope of their Great Yang City!

With Yang Hui's talent, they believe that in time, Yang Hui will definitely be able to become the king of grandmasters!

At that time, the status of their Great Yang City in this Eastern Region will be improved again, although it cannot be compared with the top forces such as Wolongpo and Qifeng Valley, it can be regarded as a first-class force.

But now, everything is shattered.

"Die! I, Dayang City, will definitely kill that Lu Tian!

I'm going to let him go!"

There were bursts of roars and roars from the Great Sun City, shaking the ten directions of heaven and earth and the thousands of miles of rivers.

The sun hung in the sky for days before slowly falling.

The mountains around Dayang City were dried and cracked, as if they were arid land.

The rest of the rivers were even steamed dry, and countless shriveled corpses of fish and shrimp appeared at the bottom of the river.

Yan Feng, who was in the Divine Soldier City, almost jumped out of his mouth after learning the news.

"He's crazy...... Lose your marbles...... Crazy......"

Yan Feng muttered to himself, already speechless.

He is now glad that he is still alive.

Even Yang Hui dares to kill?

So what is it to kill him?

Wu Liangcai stood in his shop dumbfounded, this was really too explosive.

Now his weapons shop has been renamed Contradiction.

Now he looked at the contradictory brand, and the golden appearance shone into his heart, making him feel a little inexplicably chilled.

This is a great disaster.

Gongsun Yu and Dongmen Hao had already escaped from the Tibetan Soldier Valley, and they didn't want to stay there for a moment, for fear that Lu Tian would settle accounts with them.

At this time, where do they still care about the opportunity of the Hidden Soldier Valley?

If there is no chance, then there is none.

But if your life is gone, then it's really gone!

O Demon King!

This is a demon king!

Inside the Valley of the Tibetan Soldiers.

But wherever Lu Tian went, everyone retreated, and they didn't dare to stop him at all.

Are you kidding!

How can they stop this demon king when he arrives?

Whatever the demon king wants, they give.

The demon king wants to drink water, and they carry it.

The demon king wants to beat his back, they ......

Well, it's not their turn.

Beside Lu Tian, Pang Luofeng was already full of little stars, looking at Lu Tian with admiration.

"What kind of cultivation are you, surely not a little grandmaster?"

Pang Luofeng asked, very curious.

"Guess. Lu Tiandao.

"Do you guess me?" replied Pang Luofeng.

Lu Tian: "......"

"What kind of cultivation is it?" Pang Luofeng asked.

"If you pinch my shoulder, I'll tell you. Lu Tiandao.

"Good!"

So, under the frightened gaze of the people around him, Lu Tian just sat on the top of the mountain, enjoying the massage Pang Luofeng gave him.

This taste, this sourness, very good.

The frightened gazes of the people around him gradually changed, and soon turned into envy!

Pang Luofeng is the young master of Qifeng Valley!

Let her give a man a shoulder pinch?

Then I'm afraid that apart from the Qifeng Valley Lord Pang Yong, only Lu Tian dares to do this.

"That's how men should be!"

Many of the friars sighed, their eyes shining like little stars.

At this moment, Lu Tian is no longer a demon king in their hearts, but an idol!

There were also many female monks who showed their peach blossom eyes and looked at Lu Tian with blinking eyes.

"Demon King, do you need the slave family to pinch your shoulder?"

A beautiful friar asked, blinking her eyes and firing.

"Oh my God, isn't this the chief female disciple of the Qinglan Sect, the person chasing her can shoot from the Divine Soldier City to the Tibetan Soldier Valley!"

"It's over...... She fell. ”

"Demon King, do you need the slave family to play the piano for you?"

Another stunning female monk also spoke, holding the guqin in her arms and looking at Lu Tian with a smile.

"This is the little junior sister of Qinhemen! I heard that she is the goddess of all the men in the sect!"

Behind the female monk, a group of male monks hugged the guqin, their faces resentful, and their hearts bitter.

But when they looked at Lu Tian, they showed a sense of powerlessness.

This, can't be beaten.

Forget it, little junior sister, let it be.

It seems that the little junior sister was theirs before.

A hundred flowers are blooming, competing for beauty, as if as long as Lu Tian says a word, they will obediently lie on the bed and wait for him.

This is not Lu Tianmi's self-confidence, but the truth.

"I'm sorry, I have. ”

Lu Tian smiled indifferently, hugged Pang Luofeng, and kissed him unceremoniously.

"You!"

Pang Luofeng looked confused, and before he could react, his first kiss was gone.

The key is that this guy's hand in front of him is not honest!

Hey, hey, hey!

Where are you going?

Pang Luofeng struggled for a while, meaning that he didn't move, but took the initiative to hug Lu Tian's neck!

The scene exploded instantly, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they were about to fall out.

(End of chapter)