Listening to Bai Xiaopang's shout, Dongfang Youchen suddenly got up and stared at the entrance of the killing arena. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone's movements stopped, "Everyone felt the tremor of their souls, this voice, this sound attack, it was simply miserable, could it be that this is the one in the Jun Killing Palace, the white little fat who stirred up the storm in the Eightfold Building." ”

At the entrance, looking at Bai Xiaopang's fat body, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, "In a few days, it has become so bloated", looking at the bruises on Bai Xiaopang's face, Dongfang Youchen's face suddenly became cold, but Jun Qinghan was full of anger.

"Ning'er, you go back first, back to the Eight-Fold Building!" Jun Qinghan turned around and said to Luo Ning'er.

"No, I'm going to accompany you here, not going back", Luo Ning also felt that something was wrong, and said firmly.

"Be good, obedient, go back, I'll be at the Yatori Building tomorrow", Jun Qinghan said gently, but his tone was unquestionable.

Luo Ning'er stared at Jun Qinghan for a long time, 'um', slowly walked out of the killing arena, and looked back at Jun Qinghan's eyes, full of worry.

Bai Xiaopang looked at everyone looking at him like animals, and was angry, "Haven't you seen it, what kind of spring color is in your eyes, and Lao Tzu is not a stunning and enchanting mother-in-law", he said, and ran towards Jun Qinghan and Dongfang Youchen with a slightly wry smile.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they retracted their gaze and continued to watch the battle of the Mo brothers on the stage.

Looking at Bai Xiaopang's throbbing face with every step, Jun Qinghan's hand clucked, and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

"Boss Qinghan, I was beaten, beaten, and those turtle grandchildren actually attacked me, and they were so shameless that they attacked me when I was rinsing my mouth......"

Jun Qinghan's brows tightened together, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart, "Bai Xiaopang was beaten, how could he come to the Seventh Building to find someone in person?"

Bai Xiaopang suddenly breathed sluggishly, looked at the two of them and said in a choked voice: "They ...... They were also overturned, and, now lying in bed, they could not move for a short time."

Listening to Bai Xiaopang's words, Jun Qinghan's anger suddenly erupted, and the blazing anger swept through the entire killing arena, and the murderous aura continued to gather......

Dongfang Youchen's eyes were fierce, "Say, what's going on?"

"That day...... That day in the killing arena, when Yu Zhange and Yan Nangui fought, the other party had fought to the death, so that the two of them were injured, and when they returned to the dormitory, the two were besieged by the Blood Peak Hall halfway through, and almost died in battle, but fortunately, they were later rescued by Ji Danchen of the Hate Building, and now they are recuperating from their injuries in the Hate Building.

Bai Xiaopang said with a handful of snot and tears.

"What about your teachings?" Dongfang Youchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He ...... He's just a bastard, not only does he not guide us, but he restricts our progress everywhere, it's just a fucking ......"

"Okay, you are now in the seven-story building, and you will enter the eight-story building together with the Mo brothers", Jun Qinghan on the side opened his blood pupils, and in his words, he showed a cold killing intent, and the dragon spear was held in his hand, and a trace of dragon groans sounded, and the piercing murderous aura swept through the killing arena.

Jun Qinghan struck back the horse pistol, and threw the dragon spear to the No. 1 ring, breaking the deadlock of the Mo brothers' battle, the scarlet spear hunted and hunted, Jun Qinghan indifferently glanced at Dongfang Youchen:

War song, up!

As he spoke, he jumped directly from the viewing platform to the No. 1 ring.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change, "The battle of the Mo brothers, they also dare to interfere, and provoke the Jun Killing Palace, don't you want to die?"

Seeing Jun Qinghan standing proudly on the stage, the Mo brothers were slightly stunned, then glanced at Bai Xiaopang on the viewing platform, and said solemnly: "What happened?"

Jun Qinghan didn't give any explanation, and said indifferently: "Now, you carry out a massacre in the Seven-Story Building, and finally contain the power of the Eight-Story Building, and then go straight to the road to Jinfeng, and the points will be there, give me the shortest time to rush to the Eight-Story Building!"

The Mo brothers looked at Jun Qing's cold anger, and without saying a word, they immediately walked out of the killing arena......

Everyone in the audience was shocked, "The Mo brothers actually walked out of the ring like this, did they admit defeat? Who is that man?"

Jun Qinghan suddenly turned around, looked at the twenty men on the stage, and said in a depressed voice: "The points are yours, now, if you don't want to die, get out of here!" When he spoke, there was a trace of the voice of the Dragon Emperor in his violent tone.

Twenty people had a slight chill on their backs, and immediately walked out of the ring, two of them had obvious anger on their faces, Jun Qinghan's eyes swept away, and the blade of the hidden sky instantly crossed the throats of the two, and the two of them stared wide-eyed, and they went down in disbelief.

In the killing arena, the people in the eight rings were all knocked out of the ring by Jun Qinghan.

Footsteps, contemptuous of everyone on the viewing platform, Jun Qinghan smiled contemptuously, did not say anything, and immediately flew up, the head of the dragon spear, towards the stone sculpture of the killing god directly above the No. 1 ring.

The people who watched the battle were all angry and frightened, "Who is this, dare to be so bold, he actually wants to kill the stone sculpture of the killing god, does he want to provoke the anger of all the cliff cultivation academies by himself?"

Jun Qinghan looked at the faint murderous aura revealed by the stone carving, and his whole body suddenly jumped, and the sharp spear blade was instantly inserted into Xiao Jun's body.

Everyone on the viewing platform suddenly became angry, "This person, who dares to provoke the god of the arena so much, immediately pushes and shouts, and he will definitely kill Jun Qinghan, so that he can pour out the hatred in his heart, insult Xiao Jun and kill, and he will be killed."

In the angry eyes of everyone, Jun Qinghan slowly pulled the dragon spear out of Xiao Jun's body, and the stone sculpture began to have a slight crack, and then continued to extend and crack in all directions, and with a bang, the stone sculpture fell on the No. 1 ring, turning into oblivion, startling dust and sand......

The sculpture is gone!

Kill the gods, ruined!

Faith, collapsed!

Jun Qinghan's sleeve robe waved, and immediately fell from the air on the No. 1 ring, looking at the angry people fiercely, smiling contemptuously, the spear in his hand swiped in the air, magnificent, sonorous, on the stone wall around the ring, a few lines of big characters suddenly appeared:

Afternoon!

Jun Qinghan, challenge, seven-story building!

Here!

Who dares to fight?

Then the spear was thrust into the ring, the dragon chanted arrogantly, majestic, Jun Qinghan was furious, and laughed madly: "Who dares to fight, who dares to kill me Jun Qinghan, who can slaughter my Xue Hanjun here?"

At this time, Jun Qinghan needs to vent, and he needs to enter the Yaesha Building as quickly as possible!

And for Jun Qinghan, surpassing Xiao Jun's record in the Seven-Story Building is the fastest!

Back then, Xiao Jun was here and won 288 games in a row!

Everyone on the viewing platform looked at the big characters on the stone wall, and their hearts suddenly shook, "Jun Qinghan...... As soon as he made a move, he destroyed the stone sculpture of the killing god, so arrogant that he dared to challenge the entire seven-story building alone. ”

Looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes, there was a slight hint of jealousy in anger.

Such people, although arrogant and arrogant, can only look up!

Seeing that everyone was silent for a long time, Jun Qinghan smiled coldly, "What, don't you dare to accept the challenge? Don't you worship the god of killing, now that my Jun Qinghan has annihilated him, why don't you take revenge, is it frivolous and disdainful, or is it cowardly and daring?"

The words are like knives, slashing at everyone's hearts, one person declares war on the seven-story building, but few people dare to fight alone!

Jun Qinghan's right hand indifferently crossed the ring, and the killing arena was suddenly cold, hundreds of swords, suspended in the air, exuding cold coercion, Jun Qinghan said fiercely: "I take the Red Pool Divine Soldier as a bet, and gamble on the points in your hands, incompetents, who dares to fight me Jun Qinghan?"

As soon as the divine soldier came out, many people who were originally hesitant in anger suddenly became firm, and looked at Jun Qinghan and smiled wildly, "Hahaha...... The king kills the hall master, let me kill your majesty, look at this yellow flag eight sections, why are you unreasonable and presumptuous here?"

A burly man who was more than eight feet tall immediately held the meteor hammer and stepped up, looking at the Spring and Autumn Broadsword behind Jun Qinghan, greedy.

The burly man, when he stepped into the ring, on the viewing platform of the killing arena, Dongfang Youchen held the pipa in his hand, swiped slightly, and the sound of desolation suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, spreading throughout the entire seven-story building, the killing intent was boiling, and the fighting intent was high.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of the pipa is sad and mighty, listening to everyone's ears, like an overlord standing alone and desperate, the hero is tragic, the body is dead and silent, and he is ambushed on all sides.

Then, Chu Ge gradually played...... (To be continued.) )