Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

18.

Longche!

Whew

Without slightest slightness, long Che flew up and fell in the middle of the duel platform the next second.

He had just come down, and everyone's eyes were locked on him.

For some time, longche's name has been thunderous, and almost everyone knows it.

However, at this moment, in the area where the core disciples are located, there are the eyes of some core disciples, showing their disdain.

There is no doubt that at this moment, the momentum that attracts people's attention makes these core disciples feel unhappy.

Anyway, long Che is just an inner disciple.

Therefore, in the hearts of these core disciples, long Che undoubtedly robbed them of the limelight.

"Just an inner disciple can attract so much attention. Why should he?"

"Although this guy has some means, he can't be compared with our core disciples!"

"If he is a core disciple, I will be the first to take the stage and beat him up!"

"He has done some amazing things during this period of time, so that he raised his tail..."

"Is that him just now? I didn't expect elder martial sister Ye Qingcheng to be so close to him!"

"What good luck did this boy get? He's got all the shit!"

"You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. Watch the game well. I don't know how many rounds this guy can last..."

In the voice of the discussion of these core sentences, on the duel field, another disciple also came to the field.

This disciple was dressed in a blue robe from top to bottom. His breath rolled all over, but he didn't have the slightest fear!

"Younger martial brother longche, I'm No. 17, Dulin! I've heard your name for a long time. I'll have a good competition with you today!"

The disciple named Du Lin always had a smile on his face.

Seeing him so polite, long Che also smiled and nodded, which was a greeting.

"Doolin 17, fight longche 18!"

With the referee's order, the two people danced and their whole body breath surged up. A strong and powerful mysterious Qi fluctuated from their bodies in all directions!

"The late peak of super war respect? Hey..."

This disciple named Du Lin, when his breath burst out, long Che directly saw his cultivation level.

Seeing his cultivation level, long Che shook his head speechless.

At this level, it is obviously not good enough to fight him.

however.

Because his first impression of this disciple was very good, long Che didn't want to defeat him directly.

If a man respects me, I will respect him.

If someone offends me, I will pay it back a hundred times.

Boom

With the sound of a roar, a gray iron rod emerged directly from the dark air of Turin.

The next moment, he held the iron bar in his hand and directly covered the wind.

"Younger martial brother longche, eat me!"

Holding an iron bar in his hand, Turin directly faced longche and impacted.

"Put your horse here..."

After seeing this scene, the dragon stood still.