A young man who was also wearing a short shirt was scolding and scolding the beauties who were traveling with him, and suddenly attracted the attention of the surroundings.

Several Donghuang warriors were shocked: "It's so beautiful!" and they all thought, is it the Heavenly Immortal Realm?

A hot and tall beauty was wearing a beautiful long dress that could only be obtained in the fairy world, and she was holding a pearlescent long sword with a vermilion wine gourd tied to it. The beauty and the sword, with a free and easy appearance, are itchy. Although the other girl is veiled, her slender figure brings infinite reverie to people, and people can't help but want to see it.

Several people whistled in unison, and a huge palm flashed, causing the whistles of several people to stop abruptly.

"What's wrong this time?" several people covered their faces, as if they had hit the wall, and the protective qi was scattered. It's not illegal to see a beautiful chick whistling, right? What's more, these people obviously want to cut in line, right? Although it is for the purpose of protection, Feng Ji's shot is too heavy.

I saw the tall figure of the giant soldier Feng Ji staring at the necklace around the young man's neck, looking cautious.

"How?"

"That kid is also a martial artist. Feng Ji smiled bitterly, took out a necklace with the same style as the other party, but much larger, from his trouser pocket, and showed them.

"Oh!" several people were curious, can a warrior bring so many beautiful women, is it to be a bodyguard for others?

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Have you seen a few martial artists who can wander around casually?"

A few people immediately understood that only martial fighters who had obtained a free body could do it! Either they were bought by the Damen Sect to be a disciple and already had a certain identity and were allowed to travel, or they had redeemed themselves and killed a thousand battles. Such a martial artist is absolutely incompatible.

Zhu Ziguo's defenders suddenly boiled, and countless sergeants flew out of the city wall with Xuanbing in their hands, lined up on both sides of the official road, and even the big man who had been holding his feet high stood up and put on his shoes. The expression was very solemn, and the young man exchanged martial arts warrior greetings, and he didn't even need to check the identity tag, so he registered it on the book.

The other two beauties also obediently took out the customs documents and registered. Everyone was waiting with great anticrity for the little beauty to take off the veil, and sure enough, the big man sent to assist in the defense said in a deep voice: "Take off the veil, and all the space magic weapons will be opened and checked, and all the living people must be registered." ”

The young man said, "Don't I want to be swaggering?"

Dahan said: "This is the order of the Martial Arts Division, please cooperate." You don't cooperate. The people who want to sneak in and kill you don't cooperate, so let me fix it? I won't look at your magic weapon, but people want to check it, you can realize it yourself. ”

Suddenly, the young man's hand flickered, the iron box on his back was open, and there were suddenly many more people on the road, all of them were fairy beauties, all of them were peerless. It's dazzling to see.

The little beauty was instructed by the young man to lift the veil upward, so that only the side of the big man could see clearly, and it passed by in a flash. The big man waved his hand and let him go. The others didn't see it, and all the beauties who came out of thin air were also registered one by one, and after registration, they returned to the iron box of the youth.

Several Donghuang warriors were very sorry to see it, although there were many beauties. But it has nothing to do with me, and I haven't seen the true face of the little beauty I want to see. As soon as he turned around, he suddenly found that the giant soldier Feng Ji was staring at the young man who had already walked into the pass with a shocked expression. A bead of sweat the size of a ping-pong ball rolled down his forehead and hit the ground.

"Dude, what's wrong with you?" a few people laughed secretly, hearing that many warriors like muscles.

"Tiangong Box!" Feng Ji said in a trembling voice, "That's Tong Hu!"

Suddenly, all eyes turned away from the beautiful woman, and turned to the strong young man. Tong Hu!

For a long time, Tong Hu has used Xuanjia to cover his face, and the portrait released is not much like himself at all......!

Tong Hu looked at everyone with a vicious face with a king character on his head, what do you see? Look at the beautiful Lao Tzu without saying anything, so many people look at Lao Tzu, is there a flower on Lao Tzu's face?

A little girl and Tong Hu's eyes met for a moment, and they cried.

The girl's mother hurriedly coaxed, baby, don't cry, we came to see this uncle fight.

The little girl cried: "But this uncle said, see if he will get pregnant......"

Suddenly, Yan Ziyu's scabbard and Shi Jiaoxue's little hand knocked on Tong Hu's head together, you do good deeds, okay?

Tong Hu looked disdainful, most of the foreign audiences are betting on the opponent to win, why should I be good to them?

Sure enough, the father and mother with black lines on their faces gritted their teeth and hugged the little girl and said, "It's okay, we're here to see him killed!"

More than a hundred pairs of jealous red eyes were accompanied by a roar: "Tong Hu, you are dead!" "General Yaozhao will blow you to scum!" "When the time comes, your wife will be someone else's!" "Bet you with all your property!"

Tong Hu scolded directly: "Don't stake all your property! Don't go bankrupt!"

A wave of anger burst out from the body of the eighth-level martial artist Dahan, burning everyone like a flame and suffocating their breath and shutting up. The big man yelled: "What are you arguing about? I don't want to get out of the customs!"

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and even Tong Hu was quiet.

Luo Jin and the Twelve Immortals quickly completed the customs entry procedures and were let in.

A Donghuang warrior snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Why can they go first? We have to search our belongings!" Immediately everyone shouted.

Dahan said: "Tong Hu is a seventh-level martial artist in his country, so he can naturally be exempted from inspection first. If you are a high-level warrior in your country, you can do the same. But you're not, just go ahead. ”

Shi Jiaoxue touched Tong Hu and whispered, "Do you know that person?"

Tong Hu said: "I don't know, but his belt is on the table, it is an eighth-level martial artist." He is taller than me, having won at least 800 warriors, and I should respect him. ”

"Oh. Shi Jiaoxue secretly stuck out her tongue, that means that the other party is more powerful than Tong Hu?

Yan Ziyu explained to her: "Even if it is not as powerful as Tong Hu, it must be very powerful." The level of the ten heavens is equivalent to the ninth to tenth level. But there are two levels above the tenth level, and the highest martial artist in Zhu Ziguo is the Tianguan Red Dragon, reaching the twelfth level. ”

"So powerful?" Shi Jiaoxue was shocked.

"Yes, but martial arts fighters rarely fight against outsiders, and high-level martial arts tournaments are not open to the general public, so most people have no idea about it. ”

The warrior who was shouting with the eighth-level big man had already armed the Xuanjia, and a round of karmic fire light rose behind him, and the peaceful law realm rose, making everyone's hearts reverent. What a fairy!

The other party said proudly: "Although I am not a martial artist of your Zhu Ziguo, I ...... with my strength."

Dahan had already smashed a punch in this person's face, and a blazing fist wind exploded, causing the opponent to fly out like a meteor and crash into the mountain ten zhang away, and the karmic fire light wheel behind him shattered like a mirror.

The big man sneered: "Your strength is meaningless!"

All of them broke out in a cold sweat, an eighth-level martial artist, it's terrifying, right?

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky in the distance, Tong Hu turned his head to look, this is not a thunderstorm, but it is not an ordinary thunder, because it is daylight. It's not that someone is bored and is indiscriminately releasing thunder, that kind of behavior is called looking for a pump. These thunderbolts blasted through the sky, descending on a higher mountain, bombarding continuously, gradually condensing into a huge ball of thunder and lightning, emitting a loud noise.

Yan Ziyu exclaimed: "There is no entrance to the immortal realm here, someone has blasted through the heavenly realm and forcibly descended to the lower realm!"

The eighth-level big man shouted, as if he had sensed the other party's intentions, his body erupted with a fighting spirit like flames, his body soared, and the fist wind of his fists condensed into the heads of two giant dragons and roared, and his figure flew into the air in an instant, so fast that ordinary people couldn't see it clearly.

Tong Hu said in a deep voice: "The person in charge of the investigation is the two-headed dragon iron scale! Legend has it that he is an invincible fighter of Zhu Ziguo!"

The white light flashed on the mountain in the distance, and the thunderball crashed towards the territory of Zhu Ziguo, and with a dull thunder sound, it crashed directly into the iron scale's body protection qi, paused for a second, and burst into the sky full of thunder fire. Everyone saw that in the thunder ball was a tall young man wearing a blue robe, a dark face, and with a wave of his long sleeves, an axe light slammed into the iron scale's body protection qi, chiseling through the law domain that the iron scale was about to unfold, and the thunder ball stabbed forward with a spear-like electric light, penetrating the gap between the iron scale's fists, and in an instant, it was thrown into the territory of Zhu Ziguo and disappeared on the horizon.

Iron Scale let out an annoyed roar, and his body was covered in electric fire. There was a trace of electricity in the sky from the mountain where the thunderball descended to the pass, still squeaking and squeaking.

All the people were too frightened to say anything, who had passed?

Bai Yushuang seemed to be stunned, staring at the afterimage of the electric traces dragged out of the sky.

Yan Ziyuqi said, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yushuang slowly lowered her head and seemed to be very difficult to say, "It's my eldest brother Bai Gang." (To be continued......)