The atmosphere in front of the Eight Dragons cultivation platform continued to be warm, and the seal that was better than Yang Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and the arrogant look on his face was not concealed in the slightest.

The disciples in the lower reaches of the river were all in high spirits, and their mouths were hoarse and cheering, as if it was not Feng Li but them who were standing in front.

"There is no one else who wants to challenge, if there is no master of this Eight Dragons Cultivation Platform, I will not be humble. Standing with his hands in his hands, the confidence and arrogance in the period were incomparable, and the faint words brought his body momentum to a very high level, and the seal was not like asking but more like swearing sovereignty.

The atmosphere of the disciples in the middle reaches of the river section was depressed for a while, and the few figures at the front all turned their heads, looking at the arrogant figure with low eyes, silent, but their fists were already clenched together at some point, and the slightest unwilling ripple in their hearts.

Next to the light white figure, Lin Xiu stood quietly in place, the arrogance of the seal was even a little arrogant, and he did not interfere too much with it, his eyes fell on the No. 13 Eight Dragons cultivation platform that everyone had not noticed, and his eyes flickered faintly.

"Senior Brother Yang, let's admit defeat like this?!" A voice with unwillingness and anger sounded in this depressing atmosphere, causing the eyes of the people around to turn their eyes to this figure, and the people around him knew that this was a rough person.

Yang Yan, who was lying on the stone chair before, after Lin Xiu's treatment, miraculously recovered from his physical injuries, which was completely the effect of the three-pin pill, Yang Yan's face at this time was surprisingly without his previous momentum, his pale face mixed with blood, calmly looking at the arrogant and arrogant seal, only when the cheers were repeated, the gentle corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Calm is not the peace of mind that only comes to peace, and sometimes the powerlessness in unwillingness is also the same way.

"Fengli's strength has reached the peak of the martial arts nine-star, I can't win, and you will only add casualties if you go up. Yang Yan, who is sturdy, is not as hard as his appearance at this time, and he has a weak heart under his resolute appearance, and it is no longer his ability to turn the tide.

For no reason, he glanced at the black-clothed young man next to the light white shadow, and there was a smile on his face, although the young man's strength was low, but his unique temperament made him very happy, and he gained a malleable talent, perhaps the only harvest he had to recall today.

When I think back to this scene, the biggest thought is this young man.

The mood improved slightly, Yang Yan's gaze shifted to Feng Li again, and there was a touch of self-pity on Changfang's resolute face, and he said in a low voice: "If it wasn't for Qi Hao's black hands that day, how could you be reckless here today!"

Resentment is born in the heart, and the memories of the past are like a churning river, rushing to Yang Yan's heart.

That year, the Lihe Exchange Competition, a game for the purpose of learning, but that scene happened, Qi Hao, whose strength reached the general, used a nirvana trick against him during the game, if he hadn't reacted in time, I am afraid that he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, but even so he was still hit hard, so that a year has not been half a point of improvement.

He admitted defeat, but he still made a move, and his nirvana became a pain in his heart!

Time is like the water that leaves the river, flowing into this fiery river basin and there is no turning back, but some memories have not faded with time, and they are indelible.

"After all, I was defeated. ”

Under the impact of memories, Yang Yan's expression returned to calm, and he said such a sentence a little lonely, and his eyes also condensed on the arrogant figure in front of him.

Feng Li stood in a high position with his hands in his hands, looking down at the people on the field with arrogant eyes, and after the domineering and arrogant words came out, no one responded, so the corners of his mouth curled higher.

Glancing down with a little disdain, Feng Li withdrew his hand and waved his sleeves heavily, turned around and walked towards the main seat of the Eight Dragons Cultivation Platform. The biggest opponent Yang Yan is defeated, and no one can stop him from stepping on the throne, and the captain of the Holy Fire Gate team of the Three Sects will still fall on his head, which is a responsibility and an honor.

The atmosphere seemed to be somewhat condensed at this moment, like the red mist that permeated above the Burning River Basin, and the wind swept the surface of the lake sparkling, but the dense fog could not disperse with it.

Human beings are like this, the more he lacks something, the more he pretends to have something, and the arrogant and arrogant expression of the seal at this moment is almost invincible, which shows that the inferiority complex under the oppression in the past is to be earned together today.

Feng Li walked steadily towards the main seat of the Eight Dragons Cultivation Platform, and the four figures behind him followed closely, and it seemed that they were the four people in the downstream river section, and the river section to which the main position belonged was qualified to occupy the four secondary places.

The four figures walking in the back, although they are not as dazzling as those in the seal, but their aura is also a little strong, and the most eye-catching is the woman in the red robe.

The plump body, round buttocks, and the two huge balls of meat on the chest, stretch the red robe to full of curves, and the face is not a little beautiful, but there is a vague charm in the stereotype, which makes people can't help but want to take off the red robe, take a good look, and take a ride under the pressure of the body.

"Wow, this is Duan Qingya in the downstream section of the river, such a covetous figure. ”

"Tsk, you see that pair of small mouths are ruddy and sexy, the seal is really a sexual blessing, what more can you ask for if you have a mouth. ”

"I don't think she should be called Duan Qingya, just call Duan Lang to swing, such a round and powerful ass, can Feng Li eat it on weekdays?"

"If you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, you're afraid that this ass is sitting on you!" someone said disdainfully.

"Hehe, you're right, I'm wondering, can those two balls of meat be caught with both hands? ”

There is no shortage of yin talents in the middle reaches of the river, aside from the previous depression, they secretly talked about Duan Qingya's figure below, and the degree of exposure is very acceptable, even Lin Xiu, who was standing in front of the crowd, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth when he heard these whispered words, the world is like a man, this is a fellow person!

However, unlike the hungry and thirsty eyes of everyone, Lin Xiu, who was standing quietly, although his eyes stayed on Duan Qingya's body, he didn't care about what kind of body the latter was in his red robe, and the meat balls on his chest felt elastic and other topics, he was purely aimed at people, and his impression of this woman was extremely bad last time.

The breeze swept the clothes of several people into the hunting wind, and the eyes of the people who walked forward with their backs had no effect on them, their steps were steady, and the only thing that could enter their eyes was the position on the Eight Dragons cultivation platform.

Sou!

In the calm with a little noise, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air that was out of place with the surroundings, and a phantom long sword, without any warning, suddenly appeared, stabbing straight into the seal that was striding forward!

At this moment, there was a sudden change on the field!