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Rejected three times in a row, the shadow with a belly full of fire rushed towards the novice village with a sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Qin Feng didn't know about this matter, after rejecting Xiao Chen, and rejecting the shadow placket, only the last challenger remained, Qin Feng had already checked the information of Mo Blood Vulture, the level of an eighth-level Xuanshi, with the title of eighth-level silver armor, and at the same time, he was actually the third-ranked gang leader of the three major gangs in the Junior Divine Consciousness Xuanjing.

Qin Feng, the leader of the chief, didn't care, the thing Qin Feng cared about the most was whether he could get a divine pattern after the battle, this was the only criterion for him to choose a battle object, and it was obvious that the Mo Blood Vulture was the most suitable for this.

Qin Feng accepted the challenge of Mo Blood Vulture, Mo Blood Vulture's heart was dripping blood, damn, this is a battle that gambled on the supreme honor of the Blood Vulture Palace, if he loses, the Blood Vulture Palace that he worked so hard to create is likely to collapse, and he can't afford to lose.

I'm really cheap, I actually challenged the trouser brother directly, and now I'm excited, the consequences are unimaginable, I know that it's the best choice to let my deputy palace master come forward, damn it, my intestines are going to regret it, eh, but things are already like this, and there is no other way.

Thinking of this, Mo Blood Vulture armed himself to the teeth, wearing a broken dragon robe, stepping on cloud enhancement boots, wearing a dragon slaying belt around his waist, wearing a purple domain helmet, holding a sword in his hand, and even pasting two talismans to enhance his mystical power.

After doing everything, Mo Blood Vulture rushed to the place where he made an appointment to fight with Brother Pants, and in the desert of Blood Vulture, he waited for Brother Pants to arrive.

Qin Feng simply cleaned up, of course, he couldn't wear any equipment, he couldn't even use weapons, so he could only continue to rush towards the Blood Vulture Desert with a suit of pants, and what made Qin Feng feel strange was that he didn't know when it started, and there was actually a layer of mysterious light on his head.

What the hell is this, a miracle showing? Qin Feng, who couldn't figure out what was going on, could only rush to the Blood Vulture Desert with his aura.

The Xuan cultivators who were watching in front of the mirror image of their divine consciousness also noticed the halo above Qin Feng's head.

"What is that? It's so strange, the trouser brother is different, he has to face a circle even when he goes out in a fight!"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! What kind of circle is that, it's clearly a mark of the Xuan Tribulation!"

"The Mark of the Tribulation, that thing can still be revealed?"

"What a rookie, haven't you noticed that Brother Pants' current strength is the Nine Turns Xuantong, and he has reached the stage of the Xuan Tribulation! And the Xuan Tribulation mark that appears on the top of his head means that this guy's Xuan Tribulation is coming, and it will be very violent!"

"Is this the rhythm of being struck by lightning?"

"That's right, it's the rhythm of being struck by lightning!"

"Damn, the catastrophe is here, this guy doesn't go to find a safe place to avoid the catastrophe, and he goes to fight in a circle, what a tough and perverted psychology this is!"

"Brother trousers is different, this is still a fart, it is estimated that before the time to make a move, the trousers will be bombarded back to the novice village by the Xuan Tribulation, and the drop is certain. ”

"Let this guy pretend to be forced, see it, even God can't look at it. Alas, does this have to be said to be the luck of the Mo Blood Vulture, or does it have to be said to be the cup of the trouser brother?"

"Whatever, I really want to see the miserable appearance of the trouser brother being struck by lightning, hahaha......"

"Bet, bet! Brother Pants is one to three when he is struck back to the novice village by thunder, and it is one to five ...... when he is defeated by Mo Blood Vulture."

Almost at the same moment, all Xuan Xiu clearly understood one thing, that is, what the halo on the top of Brother Pants was, and at the same time, he knew one thing better, low-key is the king, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning.

"Boom!" In the void of the Divine Consciousness Realm, there was a continuous thunderous roar.

Even in a region like the Blood Vulture Desert, dragon-like lightning and deafening thunder continue to appear.

Qin Feng appeared in front of Mo Blood Vulture, Mo Blood Vulture saw the halo above Qin Feng's head, he was startled at first, and then smiled in his heart, this Nima is God favors him, Brother Pants' Heavenly Tribulation is actually coming, I just need to fight this guy and let the Heavenly Tribulation bombard this guy, won't I win steadily!

The Mo Blood Vulture was very happy, extremely happy.

When the Divine Consciousness looked at Mo Blood Vulture and Qin Feng in front of the mirror image, the discussion sounded again.

"Nima, do you want to be shameless or not, you look at that piece of equipment, at least more than 200,000 yuan, and it is all equipment with enhanced attributes. ”

"It's really a bit shameless, it's a man, Mo Blood Vulture should take off his equipment, and use his pants to his pants, the palace master of the dignified Blood Vulture Palace, he makes an appointment to fight others, challenges others, and dresses so well, isn't this bullying!"

"That's it, what's more, the trouser brother came to fight with the risk of being struck by lightning, the gap, the gap in life!"

"As a member of the Blood Vulture Palace, I feel a little blushing!"

There are also countless mystic cultivators in the Blood Vulture Desert, and these mystical cultivators all feel that they can't enjoy watching in front of the mirror image of divine consciousness, so they deliberately go to the desert to watch the battle.

After a while, these people turned their eyes to Mo Blood Vulture at the same time, and roared in unison: "Mo Blood Vulture, take off your equipment!"

"Take off!" "Take off!" "Take off!"

A sound louder than the Nine Heavens Thunder echoed in the Blood Vulture Desert for a long time.

Mo Blood Vulture had a hot face for a while, how could he not know that he was indeed a little shameless, first, he was wearing enhanced equipment, second, the trouser head was bearing the mark of the Xuan Tribulation, and third, the Blood Vulture Desert was his home field, which belonged to the territory of the Blood Vulture Palace, and he was very familiar with the situation here.

Just rush these three points, even if he Mo Blood Vulture wins the pants, it will not be a glorious thing.

But he Mo Blood Vulture had no choice, he couldn't afford to lose, stared at Qin Feng and said: "Pants, I'll give you time, you go and change a set of equipment to fight again." ”

If you can wear equipment, do you think my brother is willing to run naked!Qin Feng glanced at Mo Blood Vulture and said, "Let's start!"

Mo Blood Vulture shook his head and said, "In this way, others will think that I am bullying you!"

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who bullies whom, it's not certain, do you see the halo on my brother's head? Brother came here with supreme brilliance." ”

Didn't this thing know that he was wearing the mark of the Xuan Tribulation on his head? Mo Blood Vulture looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

Whether it is the Blood Vulture Desert or the mystical cultivators watching in the mirror image of divine consciousness, they are all dumbfounded, this thing doesn't even know the mark of the Xuan Tribulation, Nima, listening to this thing, you don't know what the mark of the Xuan Tribulation is......

"Bet on that kid, don't run! Come here, I want to change bets, I want to bet on the blood vulture!"

"I'll also change the bet, and I'll also bet on the blood vulture!"

Nima, a guy who doesn't even know the mark of the Xuan Tribulation, can he win?! For a while, a large number of Xuan Xiu who bet on the pants changed the object of their bets.

Mo Blood Vulture sank his Vault Arrow Sword and said, "Please!"