Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

In his eyes, Luo Chen, a first-class stranger, would have fear in his heart when he saw such a terrible battle. In fact, it's justifiable. After all, even he was afraid.

But it's too timid to look up.

Han Jiaren on one side also felt that Luo Chen made a fuss. A seven foot man in the hall didn't even have the courage to look up?

Fortunately, before she did not insist on choosing to walk with Luo Chen, otherwise now even she would feel ashamed.

Because of face, Han Jiaren gave a dry smile and then said.

"Mr. Luo, it's OK. It's a pity not to see such a wonderful fight?"

"It's because this fight is too boring to interest me, so I don't want to watch it." Luo Chen is very insipid opening to reply a way.

But this not only made Zhang Bencheng sneer, but also some other people around him.

"Oh, what kind of fight is wonderful for you, brother?"

"What kind of battle can get into your eyes?" Zhang Bencheng said sarcastically.

Even Han Jiaren is not willing to help Luo Chen talk this time.

People with a clear eye can see that Luo Chen is afraid, but he refuses to admit it for the sake of face. On the contrary, he says that this level of fighting is not worth watching?

The more Han Jiaren looks at Luo Chen, the more disappointed she is. She even has the feeling that even ordinary friends don't need to make friends.

This level of combat, although the sky, but it is really scary, even some of the experts below are afraid.

You are a first-class hetero generous admission is afraid, in fact, no one will really laugh at you.

But you say it's because you can't see such a level of fighting, that's ridiculous.

Many people look at Luo Chen and shake their heads, no one speaks, but when they look at Luo Chen, they will inevitably have more disdain in their eyes.

And by this time, the battle overhead is over.

A man's long hair is like a waterfall, and his eyes are bursting with divine light, falling slowly in the sky like a God King.

He is as white as snow, and his momentum is outstanding!

Even in a hostile relationship, at this moment, many people feel that this man is worthy of respect.

Especially his right arm, now covered with golden dragon scales, looks extremely terrible.

"How handsome Han Jiaren sincerely praised that men should be like this!

Secretly looked at Luo Chen, and then looked at the man who fell slowly. Han Jiaren shook her head. There was a big difference between people.

Even Zhang Bencheng, who is holding her at the moment, seems to be much better than Luo Chen.

At this moment, Han Jiaren felt that her choice at the gate was too right.

And the man who slowly fell, not others, is the green Mang of Qingcheng Mountain!

At the moment, he is sweeping the city.

Falling to the same height, Qingmang spoke haughtily.

"Where is the Lord of infinite city?"

"How dare you fight?"

This is deafening, so many experts exclaimed.

And Jin stood up in Zhong's gloomy face. After all, he is the Lord of infinite city. At this moment, whether he wants to or not, he has to stand up!

"Five different people?"

"That's a pity. You don't deserve to be my opponent!" The green mang slowly opens a way, in the eye reveals a wave of disdain.

"Don't be ashamed After all, he is the butcher of thousands of people. How ever did anyone despise him so much?

"Say you can't, just can't!" Qingmang a violent drink, let people tremble.

"Can the Lord win?" Although Han Jiaren likes Qingmang, she is antagonistic after all. She still hopes that Jin Zaizhong can win.

"The Lord of the city is known as the butcher of ten thousand people. Naturally, he can win!" Zhang Bencheng held his arm and said.

"Yes, even if it's a Chinese practitioner, I believe the Lord of the city will not lose." Many people are cheering.

Only Luo Chen shook his head and didn't talk much.

"Oh, it looks like you don't think the Lord can win?" Zhang Bencheng's eyes detect Luo Chen's action.

"He's lost, and he won't win for another hundred years." Luo Chen opens his mouth.

That Qingmang is already a person of awakening level, and although Jin Zaizhong is a level five alien, he has a hidden wound in his body. Even if he really lives another 100 years, he is definitely not Qingmang's opponent.

After all, Luo Chen can see that Qingmang's strength is absolutely extraordinary, otherwise he would not dare challenge him that day.

But this made a lot of people around dissatisfied.

"Hum, I'm too young to be ashamed!"

"You are just a first-class stranger, dare you assert?"

"Can you guess the realm of the Lord of the golden city?"

"Brother, you'd better apologize at once!" Zhang Bencheng sneered.

It's just his voice and those around him.There was a bang in the distance!

Kim fell on the floor and didn't get up for a long time.

Qingmang is just a flick!

Between the fingers, the second master of Korea, wanrentu, was beaten and flew out!

It's quiet. There's a big gap.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.

Luo dust around a few people look suddenly appears extremely embarrassed, after all, just let Luo dust apology.

As a result, the fact has already slapped them a few times before the words were cold.

Cheng Leng snorts and pretends not to see it.

Just at this time, an extremely powerful pressure immediately overwhelming direct pressure over.

In the distant sky, a huge lotus appeared!

An old man, with the light of Buddha and the white lotus on his feet, came over like a man of God.

This is not a Buddhist, this is a stranger!

"The spirit, the spirit has finally appeared!"

Even the green awn's eyes showed the fine awn, and became cautious and prudent.

This is a master!

Master of Southern Chan, a strange person of eight grades!

Also the master of East Asian boxing God!

Even Luo Chen couldn't help looking up.

As the master of Nanchan came closer and closer, the dragon scale arm in Qingmang's hand began to shake.

Luo Chen takes a look at the southern Zen master, then looks at Qingmang, and shakes his head again. This Qingmang is afraid to fall.

I haven't noticed it yet!

Indeed, all the strange people in the whole Infinite City, I'm afraid only Luo Chen is aware of it. The southern Zen master hides his own breath.

Finally, Qingmang noticed something was wrong. He was not a master he could deal with. As a practitioner, he could easily detect the breath of others.

Unless it is deliberately hidden, such as Luochen.

Otherwise, they will be sensed by him to judge whether they can compete with each other in the end?

At this moment, he finally realized that Qingmang immediately turned around and planned to escape. "Ha ha, it's late!" The master of Nanchen has been very close, with a fierce smile on his face.