The sun was gone, and the sky was overcast.

Oriental Punch.

The bitter bamboo master is too big and his sleeves are fluttering, and he is fighting a middle-aged scribe with the palm of the Peach Blossom Temple. The middle-aged scribe is slender and calm, holding a pair of judge's pens, outlining and drawing fingers, and the pen is flowing down the clouds, which is better than a leisurely stroll. Sen Luo has thousands of palms, and the judge's pen has its own style and bones, and the two are quite evenly matched. The middle-aged scribe fell into the wind, with a few fingers in his body, but he was also safe for a while, barely supporting for a moment, and then the pen walked the dragon and snake counterattacked in the past-

The South is beaten.

The monk Wudi holds an iron Zen staff and uses the mad wand method to fight against the enemy. It is precisely because the demon is not crazy that he will not survive, Wudi has already spelled out the real fire, the cane flower explodes and the cane shadow is all over the sky, and the cane wind whines in the tiger's roar! The bearded guest is also tall and mighty, his angry eyes are wide open, and he is not afraid, and he grabs the attack with the double mace in his hand! I only listen to the sound of the Certicacan Dangdang Dangdang cane clashing endlessly, the two of them are hard to face, generally just against the gang, the battle situation is really fierce, the scene is amazing!

The West is on the hook.

Shangqing Taoist Sun Zipu, with the three Qing swordsmanship to Kunyu Mountain, looking at the moon. In fact, the four people under Chen Zhiji are not weak, Zhang Wangyue used the Liangyi swordsmanship to deal with it, recruiting Qingling Qiao, and the ethereal and ancient meaning. Fighting hundreds of ten, Sun Zipu gradually fell into the wind, and now he came out with Taiyi swordsmanship. Sun Zipu's sword, the famous unpretentious sword, the sword is like its person, simple and unpretentious, and the Qing Dynasty has taught hundreds of sets of swordsmanship, and Sun Zipu has learned dozens of sets. Suddenly, dozens of combinations, looking at the moon out of the four elephant swordsmanship, Bugang stepping on the bucket to swim away, the body shape is more and more unpredictable-

The North is on the top.

Long Dataizi held the Taisu sword and stood proudly.

It's past noon, and it's the third round.

There are 411 people, and there are more than 206 people, and there are many strong dialogues, and the event is more and more exciting.

In the second round, the one with a bye, that is, Long Wuyang's opponent at this time.

Golden Jade Palace, Chang Mo.

Brother of the same sect, let it go, let it go, not to mention that he is the eldest prince of Long.

Chang Mo didn't say a word from beginning to end, straight to the seventeenth on Mrs. He's right, standing in a proper manner.

Please remember the name.

Prince Long knew that he didn't dare to come to power, but at this time, he was just using this to establish his authority on the stage and let him shout. Chang Mo was the worst martial artist among the forty-eight disciples of Lady He of the Golden Jade Palace. He is also the youngest and the least talking. It is also the most scheming one. High martial arts does not mean everything, Chang Mo's strength is Chang Mo's brain, Chang Mo's brain is very good, very good. If Long Wuyang wasn't the eldest prince of Long, he would have died a long time ago.

Chang Mo's martial arts are also very high, only Chang Mo himself knows.

At least, three or five times taller than the arrogant and arrogant Dragon Prince: "One straw bale!"

Chang stood silently and decently, laughing in his heart.

Let's go, nothing.

No one saw it, and they couldn't see Chang Mo's smile in his heart, except for one person.

In the Tibetan Sea.

Chang Mo is a chess piece, a dark chess, Chang Mo has a secret in his heart, so Chang Mo is often silent.

Yu Zanghai didn't look at him, and Yu Zanghai didn't have to look at him.

What is really terrible is not martial arts, what is really terrible is people's hearts, Yu Zanghai understands this truth.

Yu Zanghai doesn't know martial arts, he sits on Lingyun Terrace the same, Yu Zanghai doesn't know martial arts, and he walks in this world the same.

Martial arts is only one of the thousands of Dao gates, the ultimate in martial arts, on which there is heaven, earth and humanity, and then there are ten thousand laws to one: Tao.

Yu Zanghai is definitely a big man.

"Ahh

The incompetent immortal sneezed a big sneeze, shed two clear noses, and a snot bubble.

The incompetent Daxian is frozen, he has a cold, and the incompetent Daxian took a bath in the Xiaojing Lake just now, and the water is a little cold.

He almost drowned.

"Huba Cilen!Huba Cilen!" Huba Cilen proudly flaunted his strong physique, his short wet hair was black, thick and shiny, and his needle-like roots stood upright. If there is no Huba Cilen, the incompetent immortal has drowned: "Brother Huba Cilen, you are an incompetent life-saving benefactor!"

It is undeniable that incompetence is a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

He is the loveliest person in the world! He is the person who is the most incompetent, dearest, and most loved recently! Impotent loves him deeply more than all people! What fairy sister Fang Yin, big brother Wuzen and so on, incompetent is not in love, incompetent only wants to be with his brother Huba Cilen all the time, and will not be separated for the rest of his life! Even if you die, you have to be together! Impotent hugged Huba Cilen's thigh, and her incompetent body was also wet: "Ahh

It's a pity that Huba Cilen couldn't understand what he was saying, and Huba Cilen couldn't understand at all: "Horn Mi Woo! Horn Mi Woo!" Huba Cilen was watching the battle between Wu Di and Qiu Xu Ke in the south, and the heroic performance of the two people on the stage had aroused Hu Cilen's fighting spirit: "Huba Cilen! Huba Cilen!" "Yes! Yes! Huba Cilen also has to fight, Huba Cilen is a natural warrior, and Huba Cilen has not yet had a chance to perform: "Whoop - Whoop - Proud Woo!"

Huba Cileng, I can't wait any longer!

At this time, the eldest prince of Long showed enough and walked away, and he heard a voice: "Snow Mountain Tantra, Huba Cileng, right-"

Heaven fulfills people's wishes, God's gift: "Nanshan Zen Buddhism, no Zen." ”

Born warriors, yes, true braves.

Fang Yin was shocked!

Huba Cileng was ecstatic!

No Zen is stunned.

Incompetence was dumbfounded.

Huba Cileng is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one present, Wuzen has also attracted the attention of tens of millions of people, and there is silence everywhere the words fall, and everyone looks at the two of them. The two were not far away, one to Fang Yin's left and the other to Fang Yin's right. Fang Yin looked left and right, and couldn't help but change color on his face! The two tigers fight, there must be an injury, Huba Cilen's terrifying strength and incompetent kung fu Fang Yin have already seen it, and what Tuo Jia Luo said is like a magic spell: "Hu Ba Cilen will die in your hands, will die in your hands, in your hands-"

"Master Moro, Master Moro, you tell me, that's not true!" Fang Yin asked countless times.

"The words of the living Buddha cannot be trusted. Moro always said that.

"Huba Cilen!Huba Cilen!" Huba Cilen only heard his name, so he ran over excitedly with his hands dancing -

"No Zen, be careful. Fang Yin patted Wuzen's shoulder, his brows still furrowed tightly.

"Brother Fang Yin, don't worry, it's okay without Zen!"

"No Zen-" Fang Yin wanted to speak, but was speechless.

No Zen went.

In fact, what Fang Yin wants to say is: without Zen, if you can't beat, you will admit defeat.

In fact, what Fang Yin wanted to say was: Wu Chan, don't you want to, kill him!

In fact, in Fang Yin's heart, Wuzen is always invincible.

But Huba Cilen is not a person, strictly speaking, Huba Cilen is not a person.

It's a man and a beast, a Buddha and a demon, Huba Cilen is a giant wolf in a deep sleep, and to wake it up is nothing more than that-

In a thought.