War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

At that time, Baihe regarded Duan Lingtian and Zijing as their stepping stones today.

But now, he is regarded as a stepping stone by two people.

One of them, one face defeated him;

The other person, a face-to-face defeated the nightingale that was stronger than him.

How does this make him accept?

"Is it really hard to be ranked in the ranks of the 'sixth'? The bottom?"

Bai's mouth is full of bitterness, his eyes are full of unwillingness, and his heart is madly distorted. "This paragraph Ling Tian, ​​can have this body at such a young age, it must be an adventure again... Why?! Why Duan Lingtian and Zi Yan Can you get an adventure, and I have nothing in Baihe?"

"I hate! I hate it!! The sky is unfair! Heaven is unfair!!"

At this moment, Bai He seems to completely forget that his origin is thousands of times better than Duan Lingtian and Zi Yan.

He is the son of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the two emperors of the Great Han Dynasty are admired.

And Duan Lingtian and Zi Yan are just people from a small emperor.

Even, Duan Lingtian is born in the small kingdom of the imperial country, more than the purple.

"Duan Lingtian, amazing!"

"Too amazing!"

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At this time, a group of young talents in the Black Rock Empire exclaimed with excitement.

And the young talents of other empires have also been infected. "Who said that we are not strong among the people who came out of these empire? Duan Lingtian of the Black Rock Empire, a face-to-face, defeated the young man who became famous for many years." 'Night!'

"Duan Lingtian, come on! We are proud of you from the great empires!"

"Yes, we are proud of you! I hope you can be the first!"

"Sword refers to the first!"

......

In the nine middle auditoriums, the young talents of the major empires boiled.

Now, the six major young talents who are standing in the prison field are in the virtual world. Only Duan Lingtian is from an empire and is a young talent recommended by the empire.

In the eyes of the young empire of the great empires, Duan Lingtian at this moment represents the glory of these young talents from the major empires.

And over the prison field, Duan Lingtian retreated to the side.

"Lingtian brothers, though, I have been mentally prepared, I think you will surpass me sooner or later... but I never imagined that in today's dynasty martial arts, your strength has already surpassed me.

Zhang Shouyong’s eyes are complicated and look at Duan Ling, Yuan Li sighs and sighs.

"张大哥, you don't have to be arrogant... Your 'land conception' is much stronger than the ‘Ideology’ that I understand, and it can be substantive.”

Dong Lingtian shook his head.

"How can it be substantive? It's just a 'nine-level low-level land conception'. It's okay for someone with the same strength or strength that is not as good as me. If you encounter a pervert like you, the speed is far better than me, even if My 'land conception' can be materialized and will not affect you."

Zhang Shouyong tells the truth.

"No matter how... For now, in addition to the whites that haven’t been shot yet, among the five of us, you must be the first to break into the ‘hole emptiness’!”

Dong Lingtian said again.

For this, he is very confident about Zhang Shouyong.

And once Zhang Shouyong breaks through the ‘hole emptiness’, it’s enough to easily complete the abuse of these young talents who have not broken through the ‘hole emptiness’.

"I hope."

Zhang Shouyong nodded.

"Next!"

At this time, the old man opened his mouth again.

At this moment, no one took the lead and the atmosphere became a bit weird.

At this moment, more eyes are on the white figure above the prison field, not 'purple', but ‘white 昊’.

White, the recommended person of the royal family, was also the host of yesterday's ‘Wang Dynasty Wubi’. For most of the people present, he was full of mystery.

So far, six young talents ranked in the top six in the competition, only one of them has not yet played.

The five young talents, including Duan Lingtian, who are in the virtual world, are now looking at the day together and looking forward to playing in the day.

Call!

Finally, under the eyes of the public, Bai Hao set off and arrived at the center of the prison.

"White is playing!"

"I don't know who he will choose as his opponent."

"I know it right away."

......

A glimpse of the road, always staying around.

And finally, Bai Hao also chose his opponent, "Zhang Shouyong!"

Zhang Shouyong was challenged by Bai Yu, and after a moment of sighing, he immediately set off and confronted Bai Hao. In his hand, the wine gourd appeared out of thin air and began to pour into his mouth.

A moment, Zhang Shouyong put down the wine gourd, and looked at the white face with a dignified look.

Obviously, he realized that it was not simple.

"This day, although it was out yesterday, it was just a glimpse... but that was a glimpse of the moment. In addition to showing the illusion of being in the virtual world, he also showed the 'Nine Fires Artistic concept '.”

Dong Lingtian’s gaze fell on the white scorpion, his face slightly dignified.

He always feels that yesterday's day, except for the use of the spirit, there is a good possibility of reservation.

"Get started."

The white whitish opening.

And almost at the moment when the white voice just fell, Zhang Shouyong moved.

Hey!

Zhang Shouyong lifted his right foot and slammed it. He shattered the giant bricks that appeared under his feet. The whole man borrowed his strength to rush to the day, like a shell from a cannon.

The place where Zhang Shouyong passed, the wind whistled, and the sound of the explosion was one after another.

Call!

Under the eyes of the public, Zhang Shouyong raised his hand, clasped the wine gourd tightly, and then stretched his shoulders backwards. The whole person seemed to form a strong bow.

With Zhang Shouyong’s hands in bloom, pouring into the wine gourd, ‘the earth’s mood is in the shadows, as if the surface of the wine gourd is covered with a layer of khaki clothes.

"Drink!"

With Zhang Shouyong’s explosion, his bow-shaped body suddenly straightened, and the wine gourd’s hand slammed out of his hand. It’s like a khaki lightning bolt. White.

At the same time, Zhang Shouyong flew out and tightly followed the wine gourd.

Before the void, a head of ancient horned dragons condensed and formed, and Zhang Shouyong rushed out, as if to tell the people around him that he had tried his best.

A wine gourd, a person, straight ahead and white.

Call!

Duan Lingtian saw that Bai Yu’s hand had a seven-foot-long gun out of thin air, and the streamer around the gun body turned, and it was not a common thing to see at a glance.

"Three products?"

As a genuine three-piece refiner, only one glance, Duan Lingtian recognized the grade of the pistol in the hands of the white pheasant.

"Fire Cloud Gun!"

Bei He’s pupils are shrinking, his face is a bit ugly, and his eyes are full of shackles.

He recognizes that the three spirits in the hands of Bai Hao are the only ones in the royal family of the Han Dynasty, and they are in the hands of the strongest of the royal family.

Yesterday, he went to find his father and let his father help him to use the three guns, but he was rejected by his father.

He did not expect that the three-pronged gun that he did not borrow will be in the hands of Bai Yu today.

In his opinion.

If he has these three guns as a reliance today, he may not need to be jealous of Zhang Shouyong and the nightingale, and he will not be defeated in the hands of Zi Yan.

Hey!

He hates!

Why? !

Why can this three-pronged guns be loaned to Bailu and cannot be loaned to me?

"Is this white used for a gun?"

Looking at the white goblet facing the casten's wine gourd, still calm, Duan Lingtian's face dignified.

Finally, under the eyes of Duan Lingtian, Bai Bai moved.

Only seeing the white-handed single-handed gun, the body strength skyrocketed, and then there was a sturdy red suffocating gas. When the red suffocating gas spread over Yuanli, Yuanli suddenly trembled and turned into a reddish piece.

For a time, Bai Qilian even took a gun and placed himself in a skyrocketing red fire.

"It’s the essence of the mood!"

Looking at the white flames that even the guns were shattered by the red flames, and the whites that did not suffer the slightest damage, Duan Lingtian couldn’t help himself.

The artistic conception of this white fire has already touched the ‘intermediate mood,’ no less than Zhang Shouyong’s ‘the earth’s mood.’

Hey!

Finally, the white swaying, the whole person flew out, like a big fireball passing through the air, so that the air is full of hot atmosphere, facing the huge wine that Zhang Shouyong picked up. gourd.

Suddenly, the white man held the gun with both hands and picked it up above his head.

The next moment.

Call! !

A shrill whistling sound, instantly rang, like a thunder.

It’s the three-pronged gun that will be picked up by both hands, and it’s smashed out against Zhang Shouyong. If there is a **** help, the gun in his hand seems to have turned into a 'stick'.

Hey! !

The rifle in the hand of the white cricket fell, and the cockroach licked on the wine gourd that came straight away. The hot flame swept out, and the ‘the earth’ that solidified the surface of the wine gourd collapsed in an instant.

Not only that, his spirit guns broke down in the essence of the earth around the gourd, and continued to fall on the wine gourd, and a loud bang came out, and the wine gourd was directly flew out by him.

Boom!

The wine gourd that was flung out of the smash hit the Zhang Shouyong who followed, and Zhang Shouyong flew out.

"Hey!"

Zhang Shouyong was unprepared for being drunk in the wine, and his face was pale and spit out a **** sputum until he was smashed out for a distance.

In contrast to the white scorpion, now the three-pronged gun in his hand has been put away, and the flame on his body is annihilated.

"You are not my opponent."

The white eyes looked at Zhang Shouyong calmly and said faintly.

For the white scorpion, Zhang Shouyong did not deny it. After closing the wine gourd, he retreated to the side.

"White 昊 win!"

At this time, one of the elderly responded and opened the door to announce the result.

In the prison field, it is now noisy.

"What happened? The ‘white 昊’ recommended by the royal family, use the savvy gun as a stick, and stick out the stick, will Zhang Shouyong’s wine gourd fly out?”

"Not only did the wine gourd fly out, but it also hurt Zhang Shouyong."

"I only saw Zhang Shouyong's shot when he shot the ancient horned dragon on the top of his head. I didn't see it clearly."

"I didn't see it clearly."

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