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¡¾323¡¿Southeast Xingsheng, Three Wu Metropolises
"Is it Emperor Xie Dong? Or Hua Yingxiong?"
He was just slightly surprised that with Lang Xiaoyao's ability, even if he lost the enemy, he could retreat completely.
Could it be that these two people have already comprehended the power of supernatural powers?
At the peak of Wu Zun, who has mastered the power of supernatural powers, he is a half-step martial saint.
"neither."
Wei Qingfeng shook his head, and answered decisively, with cold sweat on his forehead:
"It's a young man, it is said that he is only eighteen years old this year."
"What?"
The man's face like the breeze and the moon finally moved slightly.
Wei Qingfeng said: "Sect Master, that boy is indeed eighteen years old, and he is ranked third on the Qilin Pavilion Tianjiao list."
"Impossible!" The man said decisively: "At the age of eighteen, he will be the third in the list of Tianjiao. Killing Lang Xiaoyao, even if he is a genius, it is impossible."
Even if one is practicing in the womb at the age of eighteen, how deep can one's comprehension of martial arts go?
Wei Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Master, you can't be wrong, on the top of Mount Everest, the young man fought one against three, uttered the rules, and killed Zangshen Patriarch Ba Ye with one word, and killed Guangming Zuoshi with one thought. "
"What, even Brother Xiongba is dead?"
There was a bang in the man's mind, and his face changed wildly. He and Zang Shenxiong had known each other for nearly a hundred years.
? At that time, Zang Shenxiong played for Tianhai, and he played for Mr. Zhongshi. The two were masters, enemies and friends. In the end, Mr. Zhongshi was defeated and retreated to Taizhou.
Their Tiandimen forces were also forced to withdraw from the Huawu Empire, but he and Zang Shenxiong cherished each other and became close friends.
"One word? One thought? Could it be that this young man has really reached the legendary half-step Martial Saint? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"After living vainly for two hundred years, I only touched a little threshold. How could he?"
Zang Shenxiongba's face changed wildly, his expression was ferocious, and he roared loudly to the sky, saying that he didn't believe that there was a boy who could step into the realm he dreamed of.
Suddenly, a black shadow flew across the sky and knelt down on the ground: "My subordinate black-robed poison king Shen Wei pays his respects to the sect master."
"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man gasped.
Shen Wei said: "The Tianjiao list has been updated, and the top of the list has been replaced."
The middle-aged man's heart sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who?"
Shen Wei said: "Ye Jiuxuan."
As he spoke, he slowly said Qilin Pavilion's comments:
"Ye Jiuxuan, eighteen years old, with unfathomable strength, rated as: peerless in this world, eternal talent!"
"At the end of 1898, Ye Jiuxuan was on the top of Mount Everest. With one word, he killed Zang Shenxiongba, an expert a hundred years ago, and with one thought, he killed Tiandimen Guangming and left Shilang Xiaoyao. He is unparalleled in the world, an eternal hero, with unfathomable strength. Half-step Martial Saint."
Hearing Shen Wei's words, the middle-aged man lost his mind and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were ashen.
"Master! Master!!"
The two looked at each other and screamed, fearing that the middle-aged man would be stimulated.
The middle-aged man turned a deaf ear and just sat there blankly, muttering to himself. It didn't know how long it took before his pale face turned rosy again, and he walked into the cave without saying a word.
"Master! Master!!"
The two yelled from behind, but the middle-aged man ignored them and closed the stone door of the cave with a bang.
Wei Qingfeng sighed heavily: "Oh, the door master may have been stimulated, and I don't know how many years this retreat will take."
"Yes." Shen Wei's expression was full of worry: "I'm afraid that the head of the sect will take risks, what should I do if I go crazy?"
At the age of 18, Ye Jiuxuan topped the Tianjiao list, became famous all over the world, shocked the world, and even set off a huge wave in the martial arts world of Huaguo.
As long as he is a warrior, Ye Jiuxuan is talked about everywhere.
However, Xuanzun has already appeared in Jiangnan
The southeast is Xingsheng, the three Wu cities, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.
Yanliu painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of families.
Clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, raging waves roll in frost and snow, and the sky is boundless.
Chonghu is stacked in Qingjia, with Sanqiu osmanthus and ten-mile lotus.
Jiangnan, Hangzhou.
Today is Lantern Festival.
On the West Lake, the lights are just coming on, countless painted boats, continuousIn one piece, the lanterns are extremely beautiful, but the lake reflects the lanterns, and even the stars in the sky come to share a share.
Lights, stars, candles.
The lights reflected in the lake, the stars reflected in the lake, the candles reflected in the lake.
All kinds of light are intertwined to form a beautiful picture.
Worthy of the reputation of Suzhou and Hangzhou under Heaven.
"Yibing, please help me take a vibrato, I want popularity, I want popularity, I want 100,000 likes." A delicate girl said excitedly.
"Uh, good." The girl named "Yibing" smiled sweetly, picked up her phone and started taking pictures.
The delicate girl cheered: "Yeah, it's so beautiful, Yi Bing, let me take one for you too!"
"don't want."
The woman named "Yibing" shook her head shyly.
The delicate girl pouted: "Okay, okay, I won't take pictures, I really don't understand, such a beautiful face, but never take pictures, alas! What a pity."
"I want you to be as beautiful, no! Half as beautiful as you, I have already debuted and become a star."
The delicate girl rolled her eyes at her best friend, her face full of helplessness.
Yi Bing didn't refute, but just smiled peacefully. She has icy muscles and bones, and an alluring appearance. Along the way, she has attracted the attention of countless people.
With her appearance, making a short video will definitely cause countless people to frantically lick the screen.
But she is quiet by nature, and her every move reveals the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman.
There are several men and women behind the two of them, some of them are tall and handsome boys, but their eyes are fixed on the girl named Yi Bing, anyone can see that those eyes are full of deep love Feelings.
My fair and fair lady, a gentleman loves you.
Suddenly, a melodious tune came from West Lake.
"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me shed tears."
"It's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to part."
"How long will the rest of the road go, you hold my hand."
"What troubles me is the freedom to struggle."
"Parting is always in September, and memories are the sorrow of missing."
"The green weeping willows in late autumn kiss my forehead."
"In that rainy little town, I never forgot you."
"Hangdu, the only one you can't take away is you."
The gentle wind blew the song to every corner of the West Lake, and the noisy crowd immediately quieted down. The song seemed to be full of magic, calming the impetuous heart.
Purity and vicissitudes, the two qualities that seem to never be together, are wonderfully integrated in this voice.
"This voice"
Shi Yibing never joins in the fun, but at this moment, he seems to be obsessed with chasing the source of the sound. The delicate girl can't hold back, and finally everyone rents a painting boat and slowly approaches there.
"Walk with me on the streets of Hangdu,"
"Don't stay until all the lights are out,"
"You will hold my sleeve, and I will put my hand in my trouser pocket,"
"Walk to the end of the West Lake and sit at the door of the tavern." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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