When Sun Xiaohua encountered a strong enemy, at this moment, in the square of the West District outside, some discussions about him began to boil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without him, Sun Xiaohua originally occupied the fifth place in the standings because he broke through the thriller-level fantasy, and many people have begun to pay attention to him.

But after a period of time, Sun Xiaohua's points did not move, but His Royal Highness Tang Luo, the prince of the Four Princes' Mansion, went against the current again and regained the fifth place with 480 points.

I thought that there would be no suspense since then, and Sun Xiaohua was just a little lucky, but in the face of the absolute strength of His Royal Highness Tang Luo, the prince, he still had to be overshadowed.

However, the situation reversed again, and Sun Xiaohua's points skyrocketed by one hundred and thirty points, once again squeezing the prince Tang Luo out of the ranks of fifth place.

At this time, some people noticed that Ouyang Dong, who ranked 65th with a score of 186, actually disappeared from the standings and was eliminated.

Although there are great turbulences and changes in the standings, there are few ups and downs like this one, and more people have begun to pay attention to Sun Xiaohua and talk about this young man who has never heard of it.

"The top ten people in the Dream Glass Wonderland have always been famous and surnamed, from big forces, even if some dark horses of small forces jump out, they are all well known, but where did this Sun Xiaohua come from, do you have any impression?"

National teacher Ning Feiyang began to pay attention to Sun Xiaohua and asked a minister behind him.

The minister was Yunmo, the squire of the Tang Dynasty Military Department, who was old Long Zhong, nodded slightly when he heard the words, and shook his head gently, "This person was originally recruited by Hua Manlou in the Miluo Kingdom Prayer Holy City, and he had a conflict with Hua Manlou and his gang at the Black Fort training ground, and then got together with the rich young master Fu Dagui, if you want to say the specific origin, no one knows." ”

"Oh~" National Teacher Ning Feiyang nodded, his eyes flashing slightly, "This Tianjiao event, pay more attention to some people like this who have unknown origins and are extremely strong, maybe who will inherit the immortal destiny in them." ”

"Ugh. Yunmo, the squire of the military department, bowed slightly, "It's a pity that Ling Qianjin has now set foot in the Ning Yuan Realm and missed this Tianjiao event, I wonder if she is okay in the Holy Palace now?"

Hearing others mention his daughter, the national teacher Ning Fei raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little colorful, but he still groaned: "Feiyan's girl has been smart since she was a child, no worse than a man, and it seems that she has been among the people of the outer palace of the Holy Palace a few days ago.

There has been no news in these days, and it must have been entangled in trivial matters. ”

"That's a great welcome. Yunmo's expression changed, and he hurriedly complimented a few words, and the other ministers with sharp ears on the side also stepped forward to congratulate, and even Marshal Wu looked sideways slightly.

The sequence of the Holy Palace people list, this is not something that ordinary people can step into, and even most of the people who participated in the Tianjiao Festival this time can't even step into the threshold of the Holy Palace.

The Holy Palace chooses people, one looks at the qualifications of the root bones, whether it is suitable for cultivating immortal arts, the second looks at the age and character, and finally looks at the strength.

And Ning Xiangguo's mansion Qianjin Ning Feiyan, the most dazzling woman in the Tang Dynasty in the past, at the age of twenty-eight, entered the holy palace to practice immortal arts, who doesn't know?

Now that the proud woman of that day has been ranked among the people of the Holy Palace, many people of the older generation are embarrassed, but who said that women are not as good as men?

For a while, many people looked at the trial of this dream glass fairyland, and they couldn't help but be a little excited.

The children and grandchildren of most of them participated in this Tianjiao event, and many of them competed fiercely in this dream fairyland.

This is an exciting thing, but if you compare it with Ning Xiangguo's daughter Ning Feiyan, this exciting thing is like being poured cold water on someone.

My own men are not as good as a girl, not all of them are the same age, but they are far from each other.

Inside the Dream Glass Wonderland.

Danger is imminent.

Life and death seem to be about to be decided.

At the moment when the first knife of one of the dead soldiers besieging Sun Xiaohua fell, the short knives that flew out of the sleeves of the other three also pierced various parts of Sun Xiaohua's body one after another.

The sword is as bright as the moon, and it is so fast that it makes people palpitate.

If these three knives were to withstand it stubbornly, even if Sun Xiaohua's body was beaten with steel and iron, even if the defensive power of the Wudewei Holy Robe was amazing, it would have to be severely hit by the sharp energy contained in the knife.

At that moment, no one expected that the hat on Sun Xiaohua's head, the extremely funny green hat, suddenly became bigger, becoming a five-foot tall cabbage, stretching out long vegetable leaves, like a banana fan, resisting the three knives that pierced Sun Xiaohua.

This shocking scene, no one expected, this sudden accident, many people were stunned.

Ding Ding Ding!

With three crisp sounds, it seemed that the three sharp and abnormal spirit soldiers were not pierced by a light cabbage leaf, but a solid and abnormal rock barrier.

"It hurts, it hurts, you guys hurt Princess Nana. The cabbage jerked back into her hair-like leaves, revealing a pair of large eyes with tears rolling in her sockets.

Airplanes!

At this time, Sun Xiaohua, who had been standing still, suddenly trembled lightly, and the prince Tang Luo's eyes flashed sharply when he saw this, and his body was like a cheetah rushing out, and the folding fan in his hand was unfolded, and the sound of clanging came out, and the fan was all cast by sharp blades.

Ooh!

A fan flew out, like a fluttering butterfly, flickering by, heading straight for Sun Xiaohua's throat.

"Die. The corners of Tang Luo's mouth raised slightly, and seeing that the strange cabbage demon spirit was about to stop it, he suddenly raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

Two bright sword qi struck over, poofing at Cabbage's body, knocking her directly out.

The sharp blade spirit fan had also been cut to Sun Xiaohua's throat, and he was about to drink blood!

But at this moment, as soon as Sun Xiaohua's wrist turned, the golden hoop stick seemed to fall out of nowhere, and with the flipping of the wrist, it slammed on the spirit fan.

Scandium thud!

The other four dead men attacked again, and the familiar darkness struck again.

Sun Xiaohua's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, exuding a faint light, and between the pinching techniques, the Nightmare Prayer Technique was unleashed.

The bodies of the four dead soldiers froze, and they only felt all kinds of terrifying images coming to their minds, including skeleton attacks in the sea of corpses and blood, and evil spirits screaming in Shura's purgatory.

Even Tang Luo was also attracted by Sun Xiaohua's eyes, and he only felt his heart tremble, and all kinds of nightmarish scenes rolled in his mind.

"You all have to die. ”

Sun Xiaohua's eyes were extremely cold, he had already felt that the cabbage was injured, and he didn't retain any strength in his heart's rage, and under the vigorous technique, the golden hoop stick in his hand swept out like thunder.

With this sweep, Sun Xiaohua's whole person seemed to turn into a crazy golden hurricane, and the four dead soldiers who were attacked by the nightmare bore the brunt, and they were swept into this golden hurricane and torn into pieces.

"His Royal Highness. ”

A crowd of people surrounded him in a rage, Tang Luo was a spirit, and a jade pendant on his chest flashed with light, pulling him out of the nightmare.

But this nightmare passed, and it ushered in an even more terrifying reality.

The golden hurricane swept bigger and bigger, and the terrible coercion and strong force swept madly.

Like a windswept building!