Southwest China, Xishuang City, the most luxurious Red Guild Club.

"Brother Changxing, this time Brother Ling made an appointment to fight the Guanlan Sword King, why don't you go and take a look?"

A foreign-race man with purple hair and red eyes, two horns on his forehead, and green eyebrows held a wine glass and smiled faintly, his face was extremely handsome.

Two men nearby with pale faces, cold eyes, four hands, and a height of only five feet also looked at him.

"There's nothing to see, everything has been arranged, then the Guanlan Sword King is just dying. ”

The wings were long and silver-winged converged, his eyes flashed with a faint glow, his face was very indifferent, he raised his wine glass, and invited many men of different races to drink together.

"Haha, Changxing, what are you talking about?"

At this time, there was a loud laugh, very heroic, and all the aliens hurriedly looked up, and their faces became a little respectful.

A man of almost human-like stature stepped into the meeting hall.

"Little Jiao King. "Little Jiao King. "I've seen the little Jiao King. ”

One after another, many alien races with cold and arrogant faces and bright faces stepped forward to greet them respectfully, obviously the identity of the person who came was unusual.

"I've seen my eldest brother, and I'm talking about my unsuccessful brother about the battle of the Guanlan Sword King. ”

Yi Changxing handed a glass of red wine to Xiao Jiaowang, and his tone was also respectful.

"It turns out that this is the case, do you need the eldest brother to send a few masters to slaughter the Guanlan Sword King?"

Xiao Jiao Wang didn't care, as if in his eyes, the Guanlan Sword King was just an ant that could be destroyed at his fingertips.

"No need, big brother just watch the show. ”

Wing Changxing hurriedly spoke.

Xiao Jiaowang nodded, he just casually mentioned it, how can such a trivial matter be worthy of his attention?

"Brother, look, how can these people on the Internet be like this, so unconfident, I believe that the Guanlan Sword King will definitely kill that Wing Changkong!"

Gu Ling's little face was flushed, he was very angry, his voice was crying, and he said to Gu Qiu.

Now on the Internet, it is almost one-sided that the Guanlan Sword King will be defeated, and the occasional few who support it are like bubbles in the sea, unable to set off the slightest wind and waves.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry, how can a mere alien race be the opponent of the Guanlan Sword King?

Gu Qiu rubbed Gu Ling's black hair, his voice was no longer indifferent, with a little chill, provoking him This is nothing, the ants are just shouting, he doesn't take it to heart.

But what made his little sister angry and worried, but it couldn't be easily calmed down!

He raised his head, his eyes were cold, and there was murderous intent in his heart, and the waves were turbulent!

On the second day, the sky was clear, the sun was hanging high, and a few white clouds were floating alone in the sky.

The army had already set up checkpoints along the way, and ordinary mortals, except for monks, were forbidden to travel north on this day.

The great battle of the strong men of the Heavenly List is immense, destroying a radius of several miles at every turn, and ordinary mortals have no resistance at all, and they will die if they touch it.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, as if it was crossing from a glacier in the far north, it was cold to the bone, cold to the bone marrow, and many monks under the Qi Sea Realm couldn't resist this cold current at all, shivering, and their faces were pale.

The wind dissipated, and out of it came an old man in a black robe, with a gloomy face, and a black iron fan in his hand.

"This is the old man who is a ghost fan!"

Someone exclaimed, his face suddenly changed greatly, he was very frightened, and he retreated again and again.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped and looked at the old man sitting cross-legged on top of a huge tree in horror.

Another golden light shot from afar, as if a sharp sword pierced through the air, it was almost to the extreme, and the sharp sword qi was stimulated, causing many martial artists to change color again and again, and their cheeks tingled.

The golden light dissipated, and a man stepped into the air, holding an ancient sword, his face was cold, he frowned slightly, glanced at the martial artists around, did not speak, stepped out, came to a boulder, and stood proudly.

"Tiandu Lin Ziya! he actually came?"

Countless people looked sideways, talked about it, and were very respectful, and they all looked at this great kendo master.

Lin Ziya is a rare innate master who became famous after the change of heaven and earth, his strength is very strong, and he is upright and extremely respected, and he has killed many demons and beasts with an ancient sword, and has rescued countless human beings.

He is in the Huaguo monk world, and his strength is enough to rank among the top five!

"Phew!"

A birdsong came from afar, like the most beautiful music, everyone hurriedly looked up, from far and near, a long blue bird came across the sky, fast as thunder, there was a man sitting upright, with a light smile, dressed in a robe, holding a simple magic sword, full of black hair, flying with the wind.

"Xu Yan Xu Dao Chang!"

After a while, the wind and clouds gathered, and a famous and famous innate master in the world came, or came with the sword, or rode the wind, or drove the beast, and appeared leisurely.

Countless acquired monks widened their eyes and were full of amazement, in the past, the divine dragon saw the head but did not see the tail, and many innate powerhouses who stood at the peak of Huaguo, in this short moment, dozens of them appeared!

"Whew!"

At this moment, a shout came, rolling like thunder, resounding through the sky, a silver ray like lightning across the sky, instantly swept above everyone's heads, like a round of silver sun, bright and gorgeous.

The pressure of the mountain suddenly poured out, and everyone was shocked, as if they were carrying a high mountain, and their steps were difficult, and their faces turned red.

The unruly gaze swept over the earth innate beings, and the words full of disdain came from the sky: "Just you earth waste wood? What about the Guanlan Sword King?

There was silence in the audience, no one made a sound, and the needle drop could be heard. Even the dozens of congenitals who have arrived are silent, but their faces are pale, but their strength is not as good as others, and forcibly coming out is also self-inflicted.

Lin Ziya's brows were furrowed, his eyes were like a sword, his sharp edge, and his right hand was lightly resting on the hilt of the sword.

He is not good at words, but he will show with practical actions that in addition to Huo Nanbai, there are also strong people on the earth!

Who gave you the guts to speak like this!!"

Just when Lin Ziya was about to draw his sword out of the sheath, a heavenly sound exploded like thunder, the void was turbulent, like a real dragon roaring, wild and domineering, like a god and a man, unstoppable!

Seventeen big characters, as if turned into seventeen divine hammers, slammed into Yi Changkong's mind, making him have a splitting headache and a cold liver and gallbladder!

Yi Changkong never expected that before he saw the real person, a sentence came from afar, and it was so powerful that it almost hit him hard!

He was a little timid.

The divine light bloomed, and a golden light that seemed to fill the nine heavens and ten earths, crisscrossing the sky, shining in the universe, and the terrifying momentum made countless earths change color for it.

"Let me die? Who gave you the confidence to speak wildly!"

The words roared, as if an ancient sacred mountain was suppressed, the winged long empty body shook violently, his complexion suddenly changed, and he couldn't help it, like a bird that had broken its wings, and fell from the sky!

Rumble!

The surface of the earth shook slightly, and a large pit emerged, deep and deep.

"Roar!"

With a flash of silver light, the wings reappeared in the sky, but his body was embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, and traces of blood appeared on his body, and the blood stains stained the silver wings, and he was no longer martial arts.

He looked at Gu Qiu's gaze as if he was about to spew out divine fire, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to eat people, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a little fear!

"Call out all the ants behind you, save a waste of time. ”

Gu Qiu was covered in golden light, standing high in the sky, his eyes indifferent, without the slightest expression.

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