Turn around and look!

A young man with an upright figure stood there.

Silver-white armor with a metallic luster, and the armor on the arms is carved with heroic, domineering tiger stripes. The sharp tiger claws on the shoulders were tense, as vigorous and powerful as dragon claws. The silver tiger-striped belt cinches the waist. The face of a tiger head on the chest is hideous, lifelike, vivid, the breath of the king of all beasts is permeated, the sharp fangs seem to be able to tear everything, and the killing breath of the tiger is revealed.

Under the armor, a red dress was bright, gorgeous, as scarlet as blood, his combat boots walked in steps, calm as a tiger's step, and a dark red sword at his waist shone with blood.

At such a young age, he has the demeanor of a general, and the momentum of commanding a hero, which is really amazing.

The young marshal is handsome, frowning, his eyes are cold, murderous, his sideburns are dancing in the wind, his posture is heroic, and his blood is vigorous.

The young man looked directly at Ji Mingyuan, his eyes were indifferent and unruly, arrogant and disdainful, like a butcher looking at livestock, he was just his lamb to the slaughter.

"You ......," Ji Mingyuan said softly.

"Which one?" Ji Mingyuan thought about it, but he still didn't remember who he was. Although he looked a little familiar, it seemed that He had seen this person a few times, but Ji Mingyuan didn't think about it.

"You ......" The young man frowned, and said coldly, his voice cold and suppressed anger.

"Isn't this the son of General Zhao, General Zhao Xiao, and the son of Zhao Tingsheng?" someone recognized the identity of the young man and exclaimed.

was actually called General Zhao Xiao!

"Is that him?" exclaimed.

"It is rumored that he has cultivated hard in the Gu Immortal Pavilion, and his cultivation has been successful, and he has even followed his father to fight on the battlefield all these years, the young man is extraordinary!" someone exclaimed.

"I heard that he worshipped a master as a teacher, and now he has broken through the bottleneck, and he has stepped forward in one fell swoop, reaching the Spirit Pattern Realm!"

"Gifted, cultivated to the bones, growing up under the battlefield killing, this son ...... Extraordinary, the future is immeasurable, and it is not impossible to become a great weapon in the future, and it is not impossible to even surpass his father's achievements!"

"Surpassing his father?"

Some people were frightened that General Zhao was so powerful and famous that even the enemy would change color when he heard it, and he fled in a hurry!

Holding military power, commanding hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, fighting on the battlefield, invincible. There are few defeats, and the results are amazing. Xiuwei is also a domineering party, suppressing the heroes and shocking the Quartet.

And now his son Zhao Tingsheng has the style of his past, and there is a vague tendency to surpass. The crowd spoke highly of him and felt that it was even possible for him to surpass his father's achievements and reach new heights!

"Is it you?" Listening to the people next to him discussing Ji Mingyuan, he knew the identity of this young man, and was a little surprised, it was actually him?

It's not that I hold a grudge, it's just that the neighbors all know about it, and they mention it from time to time, some ridicule themselves, some fight for themselves, and it's hard to forget it.

Ten years later, they met again, and the boy who had knocked himself down the ladder had already grown up. The childishness is gone, and the heroism is better than before. The body is straight, the limbs are strong, and there is a murderous aura suppressed in the eyes, and the cultivation is calm and vigorous.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, but you're still alive?" Zhao Tingsheng said indifferently, he didn't expect that the little beggar who was beaten half to death by himself was still alive?

Why did he remember this ant-like waste that lingered like a rat in the streets?

"Thanks to you, I haven't lost my breath yet!" Ji Mingyuan smiled faintly, indifferent to his coldness.

"Hmph!" Zhao Tingsheng snorted coldly.

"Change clothes, it's quite human-like and dog-like!" Zhao Tingsheng sneered, looking at him a lot.

Ten years later, Ji Mingyuan is handsome and handsome, although he is not as strong as him, but he is also tall, elegant and easy-going, and a gentle son.

"You ......" Ye Tianwan said coldly, raising his hand is palm to charge, silver-white spirit patterns appeared, intertwined, filled with a cold aura, murderous aura.

Ji Mingyuan stretched out his hand to block her behind him, saying that it was okay, he would solve it by himself, looked at Zhao Tingsheng and smiled, "I haven't seen you for ten years, but you are getting uglier and uglier, with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and thief eyebrows." ”

"......" everyone's hearts were shocked, and they were all blindsided for a while.

Zhao Tingsheng is a talented person, and his aura is magnificent, how can he be a sharp-beaked monkey with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes? Ji Mingyuan is clearly scolding him, and he is scolding him unabashedly! Under the eyes of everyone, he is actually so strong? Isn't Zhao Tingsheng ......

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Tingsheng instantly burst into muscles.

He is the eldest young master of the Zhao family, the son of General Zhao, how can he tolerate such an insult from a beggar?

Raising his hand, a palm slammed in! Clothes hunting, the momentum was as strong as a fire, and a palm slapped Ji Mingyuan's chest, this palm did not use any spiritual energy and spiritual patterns, but the power of this palm was terrifying, and it was terrifying! If this was hit on an ordinary person, even a young strong man would have to fight on the street and die tragically on the spot.

Ji Mingyuan did not retreat but advanced, his left hand behind him, his right hand waved, turned, and the two of them instantly alternated positions!

Bang!!!

Zhao Tingsheng staggered out in an instant, almost falling, and Ji Mingyuan floated in, dressed in white, chic and calm, easy-going.

"What's going on?" the crowd of onlookers was shocked.

Why was Zhao Tingsheng, who was highly cultivated and powerful, beaten to the point that he almost gnawed on the mud, while Ji Mingyuan, who seemed to be weak, was not stained with dust and was calm?

"You ......" Zhao Tingsheng stabilized his figure, turned his head and looked at Ji Mingyuan angrily, his chest was heaving and unclear.

"Simple-minded, well-developed limbs......! You can't teach" Ji Mingyuan sighed, and even sighed in a lengthened voice, shaking his head, looking like the elder master lamenting the stupidity of his disciples, and he was helpless.

"Hahahaha...... Okay!" someone laughed and even applauded, watching Zhao Tingsheng eat deflated, physically and mentally happy.

Zhao Tingsheng looked at it and said with a grim expression, "You are not dead yet?"

"If you don't die, how can I be willing to go on?" hahaha......" Li Yixuan laughed, his laughter was heroic and hearty, looking at Zhao Tingsheng's cold face, he didn't care, but was happier and smiled even brighter.

"Brother, fight well! Kill him, I'll invite you to drink!" Hahaha......" Li Yixuan laughed.

He was dressed in gold and luxury, dressed in an expensive and extraordinary manner, handsome in appearance, bold and unrestrained, without the arrogance of a noble child, but looked approachable.

"Okay!" Ji Mingyuan smiled and agreed.

Li Yixuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ji Mingyuan to really agree, and after a pause, he laughed again.

"Who is he?" Some people were stunned, a Ji Mingyuan was very shocking, and now there is another Li Yixuan!

"The eldest young master of the Li family has a gap with General Zhao Xiao, and the relationship between the two is not harmonious. Someone knows why.

"Stinky beggar, I'm going to break your neck!" Zhao Tingsheng looked at Ji Mingyuan coldly, gritted his teeth, twisted his right hand, and his bones clicked, not like he wanted to break his neck, but more like he wanted to eat him.

"You and I have no grievances, why are you so obsessed with me?, again and again, to bully me?" Ji Mingyuan said calmly, he really didn't understand!

Whether it was at the beginning or at this time! Zhao Tingsheng didn't want to target himself for no reason, if it was someone else! It was estimated that he would have cooled down a long time ago! His murderous aura was real, there was no falsehood, and he really wanted to kill himself! What made him so desperate to be a killer who had nothing to do with him? Ji Mingyuan was very curious.

The old drunkard said that it was because his pride did not allow him to walk side by side with him, so what is it now?

Ye Tianwan looked at Ji Mingyuan and smiled slightly, withdrew the jade hand that was about to make a move, and looked at it calmly.

"You're just an unknown ant that I trampled to death when I became a strong man, don't take yourself too seriously!" Zhao Tingsheng raised the corners of his mouth and laughed coldly.

He, Zhao Tingsheng, aimed at the peak of the Immortal Dao, and Ji Mingyuan was just an ant he was about to trample to death.

Who will remember his name? He, Zhao Tingsheng, has this kind of domineering spirit and this kind of strength.

When Ji Mingyuan heard his words, he whispered to himself, "Treat life as a mustard, and forget it when you kill it?"

Life is fragile, it can be killed with a knife, a sword, a palm or a punch! Killing is simple, but resurrection is difficult.

"In your heart, what is a strong person?" asked Ji Mingyuan.

Ji Mingyuan looked at him calmly and asked, there was no resentment, no anger, calm as the starry sky on a summer night, calm as a deep mountain and a quiet lake, without any waves.

"Ling Jiutian, proud of the Eight Desolations, Shocking the Eternals!" Zhao Tingsheng said coldly, his voice full of pride and confidence, and a trace of yearning.

Above the top of the Nine Heavens, standing on the highest peak, proud of the world's eight desolations and ten thousand worlds, suppressing the world with peerless divine might, the one who is unparalleled in the world.

"It's so ambitious, it's just a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"Everything is precious, why do you think you are superior?"

"The pinnacle of the Immortal Dao? now you are just a butcher who kills people without blinking, and you dare to praise it if you are a murderer?" Ji Mingyuan's voice was subdued, loud, and very angry.

Even if Zhao Tingsheng was a little beggar, Ji Mingyuan was never angry, but now he was extremely sad and angry. The voice was sonorous and powerful, like a long-suppressed anger bursting out in an instant, like a real dragon being touched against the scales, and the angry dragon roared.

All living beings in heaven and earth, although their identities and statuses are different, but each person is unique, who is more noble than the noble?

Ji Mingyuan unconsciously clenched his fists, his hair danced like a wild lion, and he roared in a low voice.

"Huh?" Li Yixuan looked at Ji Mingyuan in surprise with a look of surprise.

"It's kind of interesting!" Li Yixuan said in his heart, smiling lightly, looking at Ji Mingyuan.

At this time, Ji Mingyuan and the elegant breeze just now were almost like two people, and Li Yixuan even felt that his pure eyes had become dark and deep, and the murderous aura in the depths of his eyes flashed.

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