I didn't go to see the scene between Meng Tianji and Lin Moliang again, and he and Qin Ghost also saw that the realm of Meng Tianji was indeed enough, but his experience was almost nothing, at least not worthy of his current realm, but this was just a matter of time, but after all, it also took time, and the current Meng Tianji was not enough to worry about. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Meng Tianji has a rough idea, let alone Lin Moliang, although it is not enough to say that he knows the roots, but it can definitely be said that he knows very well, even if he hasn't seen him for a while, it seems that the difference between the two realms is not big on the surface, but it is very clear that the current Meng Tianji is by no means the opponent of Lin Moliang, the little fox, and maybe even has to be played around enough before letting him go......

The banter that moved his eyes from Meng Tianji, who was facing Lin Moliang, was also immediately suppressed, because Meng Tianji took the lead, and many people in the ring have been challenged, and the challengers are all on par with the people in the ring, and some are even stronger, and there are no less than two hundred first-class masters just by looking at it!

Even if most of them are new to the realm, it is also a force to be reckoned with, and I have to admit that as a player, the advantage is really too great compared to the aborigines, and the endless rivers and lakes in the future are definitely in the hands of the player!

However, no matter how other players choose, since Tang Shaofei has handed over the Huiwu token to me, this ring still has to be played, the thought turned around, and the raised gaze also turned slightly in the field, looking at the crowd of players who were constantly fighting on the stage, he subconsciously stretched out his fingers and rubbed the Huiwu token, but as soon as his fingertips swirled, even if he found a trace of abnormality, he lowered his gaze and was immediately attracted by a line of small characters engraved on it.

Seventy-nine.... His gaze lingered on the small characters slightly, and the slightly quaint but awe-inspiring handwriting felt a hint of familiarity, although I don't know who this token came from, but it is nothing more than within the eight sects, and since it is seventy-nine..... At the same time as the thought flashed, Ben's lowered gaze was also raised instantly, and then he was cast into a ring, but when he saw the people in the ring clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, it could actually be him.....

A blood-colored robe was blown by the wind and hunted, the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword felt that it was possible to draw the sword out of the sheath at any time, and the gloomy eyes swept over everyone present, like a poisonous snake coiled in the sun, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if everyone in the world owed him....

Wind!

Looking at the face that is almost unrecognizable and has a great change in temperament, it is really unstoppable in my heart, although the impression of a gust of wind in the past is a bit domineering, but it can be regarded as a middle and upper quality, but at this moment, where is the demeanor of a disciple of Wuyue in a gust of wind, and the image of the evil sect that is alive and free just looks like it gives people a sense of viciousness!

Although I was a little surprised, I was not prepared to change my previous thoughts, the martial arts token given by Tang Shaofei was No. 79, so it should be related to the No. 79 ring, and I don't know if it was because I was intimidated by the image of a gust of wind, and no one had gone up to challenge it, which naturally made it convenient for me, but it was not very good for me to meet my character in this gust of wind..... The thought turned and stood still, and immediately raised it, although it seems a bit fantastical to want to squeeze to the front with the current crowded situation, but it also depends on who it is, the eyesight of the Divine Skill Realm and the peerless method of transferring flowers and connecting jade bodies are definitely not difficult to do, but I don't know if the palace master will change his face if he knows that the flower transfer jade she created is used by me like this....

"The disciples of the Tang Sect came to the stage to ask for advice."

It's easy to squeeze to the front of the stage and don't hesitate, since there is such a sentence on stage, it's even more difficult to go privately, but it's just an ordinary body like Meng Tianji, just an ordinary body jump, and you can naturally see something in the eyes of someone who cares, but this time it's okay to be seen even if you are seen for the top few people.

Seeing the gust of wind with gloomy eyes on the stage, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the color of resentment was obviously even worse, but when he heard that he was a disciple of the Tang Sect, the contempt in his eyes flashed.

Looking at the gloomy but disdainful gust of wind, I couldn't help but flash an accident in my heart, this obviously didn't mean to report to his family, but this was not forced to ask for it, and no one could say anything, but he was just a little puzzled by disdain, how to say that he was half an acquaintance, and he didn't feel anything else when he saw me?

"Huh!"

A gust of wind had no interface or even a superfluous explanation, and after a short period of silence, he pulled his sword out of its sheath, and with a trace of evil sword intent, he instantly rushed towards him.

"Huh?" It was not surprising to see a gust of wind draw his sword, but his sword with a bad aura couldn't help but be a little surprised, just a few days without seeing this gust of wind condensed the sword intent, not to mention, the sword can still bring up the evil qi!

Naturally, it will not be strange to the evil spirit, the killing intent is murderous, but the evil spirit will only be condensed to the extreme, if it is just a normal competition, it is just a competitive spirit, but it will never give birth to a bad spirit, and the gust of wind in front of you is strong enough to smell the smell of blood in the meantime, and I really have some doubts that this gust of wind has only killed people since the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves left without doing anything.

As the long sword approached, the evil qi contained in the long sword was also a little heavier again, but that's all, not to mention the explanation of the near-indifference to human life from the sea of blood among the people who have come into contact, that is, the evil qi hidden under Tang Shaofei's evil appearance is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the evil qi can really affect the enemy between the evil qi and Tang Shaofei's shots to the extent that they understand the language, and can even enhance their own shots, and the strongest evil qi among the players should be Gu Lingyou, Jian Mubai just had a faint feeling that he couldn't be sure, but when he was slashing black clothes in the eastern suburbs of Chengdu, Gu Lingyou's evil aura was by no means ordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to shock the audience with his invincible body alone.

His eyes swept over a gust of wind, and the long sword that was about to be approached like a poisonous snake immediately suppressed the surprise in his heart, but when he raised his hand to make a knife, he couldn't help but pause, and then shook his head lightly, and then couldn't help but smile, no wonder this gust of wind couldn't recognize me, when he came out of the guest room of Donglin Inn, he had already changed into his old clothes, and after knowing that he didn't need Wudang's identity, he even took off his disguise, how could he recognize it when he was in a gust of wind.

The hand that subconsciously wanted to take out the knife also let go, but looking at the long sword hidden under the robe of the sword that hit the gust of wind, it was also suddenly raised, although he was not very good at swordsmanship, but it was enough to be confident in a gust of wind, and the evil spirit was not just his gust of wind......

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword pierced by a gust of wind was extremely accurate on the scabbard in front of him, but the next moment a gust of wind changed his face in vain, and he blurted out in an instant: "Yi Shui Cold Ice Sword!" ”