Qingming muttered, "Qingteng Snake? or the royal family!"

Youlan said: "What is the green vine snake?"

"The green vine snake is a powerful race, especially the royal family, the green vine snake of the royal family was just born as a sixth-level war beast, and the adult green vine snake can be comparable to the battle saint powerhouse. ”

"The Battle Saint is so perverted, but why did it come out of the cocoon?"

"This is a way for each of the Green Vine Snake Royal Clan to hide their descendants, that is, this way has saved many Green Vine Snake Royal Clan from the cruelty of the enemy. ”

"That means that Feng'er has the support of a future battle saint powerhouse?"

"That's not for sure, every Qingteng Snake Royal Clan is very arrogant. No one can say what will happen to it in the future. ”

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Ou Lingfeng frowned and walked off the stage, and the little green snake spit out a letter to ask Ou Lingfeng for credit. Ou Lingfeng flicked the little green snake's head lightly, and said, "Next time this kind of thing happens, don't help me, I'll do it myself." The little green snake spit out the letter dissatisfied, Ou Lingfeng took out a crystal nucleus from the storage ring and handed it to the little green snake, and the little green snake licked Ou Lingfeng's little face in surprise.

Youlan was not happy, she hadn't kissed Ou Lingfeng yet, and she let a snake take the lead.

Qingming said: "Lan Tian, you go and call Ou Lingfeng." ”

Youlan said: "Teacher, don't call me Lantian, call me Youlan!"

"Okay, go ahead!"

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"Where are you going to take me, let me go!" said Ou Lingfeng angrily.

"Just come with me, I won't hurt you, not to mention that you also have a sixth-level war beast to protect you," Youlan said jokingly.

"What are you bringing me here for, I'm going to have a game!" said Ou Lingfeng.

"Hehe! I asked Youlan to bring you here. "Qingming Road.

"Who are you?" said Ou Lingfeng.

"I am an elder of Qingxiu Academy, and my name is Qingming. ”

"Elder, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I just watched your game, and I saw that you lack a weapon, don't you know what weapon you need? I can lend you first. ”

"Ask him for a gun!" the gun god said.

"Uh... I want a gun, can I?" asked Ou Lingfeng.

"Guns, what do you want this kind of?"

"I just like guns! ”

"Okay! What gun do you want?"

"Ask him for a cold iron spear! That was my weapon back then. The God of Gunfight said again.

"What I'm going to borrow is the Cold Iron Flower Spear!" Ou Lingfeng said firmly.

"Hmm, how do you know this gun? Do you know that guns are ruthless?" said Qingming excitedly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know any guns that are ruthless, I just want this gun. ”

Qingming pondered for a while, took out a token and said, "Youlan, you take this token to the seventh floor of the Weapon Pavilion and get the Cold Iron Flower Spear." ”

Youlan nodded, picked up the token and disappeared with a "swish".

"Ou Lingfeng, you go back to the game first, I believe Youlan will definitely come back in time. ”

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"In the ninety-seventh game, Ou Lingfeng fought Sun Li. Elder North shouted.

"Wait, let her put that snake down, or it would be so unfair. Sun Lidao.

Elder North looked at Ou Lingfeng helplessly, and Ou Lingfeng shrugged. At this moment, a spear fell from the sky and pierced into the ground in front of Ou Lingfeng. Immediately after, a man in black fell onto the stage.

"Wow, who's that guy, so handsome!" some girls in the audience shouted frantically.

"Feng'er! This is the cold iron colorful spear you wanted. Youlan laughed.

"Smack!" Youlan only felt a long thing flung on her face, and then Youlan flew out and landed under the stage.

"Okay, can you play this time?" said Ou Lingfeng.

"Yes!" Sun Li said lightly. Boom! An incomparably terrifying aura spread throughout the audience.

"Fourth-level battle spirit?" said Ou Lingfeng with a tight frown.

Sun Li turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Ou Lingfeng.

"Wind! Quick! drip blood on the Cold Iron Flower Spear. The God of Gunfight said.

Ou Lingfeng hurriedly cut his fingers and grabbed the Cold Iron Colorful Flower Spear, and a gust of wind centered on Ou Lingfeng swept Sun Li away.

Qingming was shocked: "This is ......"

A huge phantom figure stood behind Ou Lingfeng, and a coercion more powerful than the little green snake spread, even Qingming was overwhelmed.

The phantom's right hand pressed down slightly, and Ou Lingfeng only felt a big mountain pressing down on her. The battle qi and true qi in the air seemed to have a source, and they frantically flocked to Ou Lingfeng.

Ou Lingfeng only felt that her body was in severe pain, her meridians were propped up by the influx of battle qi and true qi, and the cyclone at her dantian became bigger and bigger, until a small round ball was formed in the end. This proves that Ou Lingfeng is already a Jindan stage powerhouse, and Ou Lingfeng's momentum has also improved from a second-level battle spirit to a fifth-level battle spirit.

The phantom behind Ou Lingfeng gradually became illusory until it disappeared. "World-destroying marksmanship, dragon marksmanship, sky-killing marksmanship! These are all peerless marksmanship, I didn't expect me to be so lucky. Ou Lingfeng muttered.

A cool breeze blew Ou Lingfeng's hair. The sound of weapons colliding was particularly harsh.

"The second form of the Dragon Slaying Knife Technique - Dragon Strikes the Sky!" Sun Li roared. "The first style of dragon marksmanship - dragon strikes the sky!" Ou Ling said.

The roar, the tearing of the air, the exclamations of the crowd, the smoke and dust in the sky, and of course, the figure flying out upside down......

Qingming said: "What a cold iron colorful gun! It is worthy of being a peerless divine soldier with a ruthless gun back then!"

In the smoke and dust, only a vague figure could be seen, holding a spear, and his hair was flying......