"Bell, bell!"

Only three sounds were heard, and the sound of metal resonating suddenly sounded, and Zuo Tianhe actually directly used his flesh palm to grab the flying sword raised by Chu Xuantian without concealment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's even more unbelievable is that the palm of his hand is as smooth as jade, and not even a drop of blood has been stabbed out by the extremely sharp sword qi.

"Ahh

Chu Qitian exclaimed in disbelief, he raised his hand and shook it, and the three swimming dragons once again flew out of his big sleeves.

I saw three more dazzling lights, and suddenly flashed, and the three swimming dragons had already turned into three, ropes as thick as small trees, wrapped around Zuo Tianhe's body.

Shake the fairy rope, tie the fairy rope, lock the fairy rope!

As the so-called hundred steel, it is difficult to defeat the fingers, since Zuo Tianhe's body has been cultivated without fear of the sharpness of the Divine Flying Sword, he will inevitably be difficult to resist the control of these three lock-like magic weapons.

"Bang bang bang!"

It's a pity that Zuo Tianhe is not the kind of heterogeneous cultivator at all, an extremely stupid cultivator. He is an ancient martial artist who specializes in cultivating his body, and the strength in his body is naturally strong and soft. Only three explosions were heard, Zuo Tianhe just shook his arms, and these three rare and rare precious magic weapons had been torn into two pieces.

"Poof!"

The magic weapon that connected his mind was destroyed, and Chu Qitian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was in a state of confusion for a while, and he had no intention of fighting again.

"It's too weak. ”

Zuo Tianhe sighed secretly in his heart, although the combat power of these cultivators was not low, their reliance on external objects was simply to the point of pathology.

"Brother Chu, you are defeated. ”

In the next moment, Zuo Tianhe's figure flashed, and he had already grabbed Chu Shutian's arm.

Perhaps, Chu Chutian didn't know that it was an ancient martial artist who entered him. However, at this time, he has long lost the slightest fighting spirit.

He laughed helplessly, and said dejectedly: "Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! I always thought that I was definitely the strongest person among the scattered cultivators! I even changed my name to Chu Chotian!"

"Hehe, it's nothing. If Brother Chu appreciates his face, it is better to join my Beigong family. ”

"What did you say?"

When Chu Qitian, who was full of gray face, heard this, he was suddenly shocked, and his eyes flashed with surprise and excitement.

Zuo Tianhe suddenly cried and laughed, this person actually regarded the false name of the strongest person in the scattered cultivation as so important.

"Of course, everything depends on your own intentions, Brother Chu. ”

"Ahh......h Chop the sky, join the Beigong family!"

The two talked like this, and there was an uproar in the audience. When they saw that Chu Shutian was real, they automatically stood up without hesitation, and it was obviously among the four major families, and among the most vulnerable Beigong families, all kinds of unbelievable discussions suddenly became even more enthusiastic.

"I thought he was a loose cultivator, but it turned out that he was a member of the Beigong family!"

Dongfang Mingyue was so proud before, but it turned out that all his calculations fell in the eyes of the Beigong family. ”

"yes, yes, that's a ......"

After all, it is patient, the face of the Oriental family, no one dares to really, say anything like a clown. But in everyone's bright eyes looking at the east, they clearly brought a little bit of schadenfreude.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mingyue snorted angrily with extreme dissatisfaction, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to challenge Zuo Tianhe.

"Bang!"

On that side, Beigong Wan'er suddenly broke out and knocked a late Yuan Infant Great Perfection out of the ring.

However, the man did not fall to the ground, but was nailed to the void by her with a huge spiritual power.

"This fellow Daoist, if you don't give up, please join my Beigong family!"

"Huh?"

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he nodded heavily, and rushed to the team of the Beigong family without hesitation.

Just kidding, who said that the foundation of the Beigong family is insufficient? Who said that the younger generation of the Beigong family has no strong people who can take the stage?

Counting Ren Yao, who was on the verge of surrendering to the enemy, the background of the Beigong family was simply profound and unimaginable! Even, they were likely to have the ability to help themselves quickly and advance to the gods!

"This, how is this possible? The Beigong family, how can it be so powerful?"

At this moment, not only was there an uproar at the foot of Tianwai Mountain, but even the mountainside of Tianwai Mountain was in an uproar. Many people's eyes looked at the Beigong Domain in horror.

Beigong Yu's eyes widened blankly, but he was desperately suppressing, not revealing too much of his shock and doubts.

After all, the current situation is extremely favorable to the Beigong family, so why should he do anything more?

"Hey, the god is strong, you can't decide something by numbers! You two, who dares to fight with me?"

Dongfang Mingyue's face became even more gloomy. It's a pity that Beigong Wan'er glanced at Zuo Tianhe, but the other party shook his head.

"Boom, boom!"

Soon, the battle between the last pair of cultivators in the field also came to an end. The only ten martial arts arenas left in the arena suddenly moved randomly on their own.

In an earth-shattering roar, the martial arts arena in the field suddenly became five. On the opposite side of every cultivator, there is naturally an additional opponent.

"Hehe! That's what I thought. However, the rest of the matter, just leave it to me. ”

Zuo Tianhe was helpless and spread his hands. Beigong Wan'er, who was standing opposite him, hesitated for a moment, she nodded, but her figure flashed and fell in the ranks of the Beigong family.

"This son ......"

"Uncle Seven, it's me. ”

Beigong Wan'er coughed lightly, and there was a burst of exclamations on the other side.

"It's Miss!"

On the other hand, everyone quickly decided the winner. Without waiting for the five martial arts arenas to move again, the last remaining Yuanying Monk in the arena, he jumped out of the ring directly.

"Boom, boom!"

In the next moment, all the martial arts arenas gathered together to form a huge and incomparably wide arena. And on the ring, there are four tall figures, each occupying a corner.

Oriental family, Oriental bright moon.

Ximen family, Ximen Haoyu.

Nangong family, Nangong Snapdragon.

There is also Zuo Tianhe, who represents the Beigong family.

"The Four Great Sons! After all, it still depends on the competition between the four great sons! We people are destined to be just foils!"

This scene appeared, and there was a sudden burst of excited cheers in the field. Over the years, Dongfang Mingyue and others have all enjoyed great fame, but no one has really seen them make a move. (To be continued.) )