Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

"Oh shit!"

"This person is crazy? #glare"

"Qiancheng is a ball... I dare to say such things. I'm afraid he wants to follow in the footsteps of the world-defeating supreme?"

"Stop talking, **** him! Damn this old bull is too arrogant!"

As soon as Fang Yun's words came out, the five people on the opposite side were blown away!

The name Qiancheng is an absolute card for players in Bianliang City today.

Whether it is leading the team to win two martial arts altar championships or the first pass of life and death in the whole server, this kind of glory will deeply imprint Bianliang City in the history of Fantasy Westward Journey. Whether you like him or not, everyone is grateful for his strength and contribution. Very agreeable.

But today, a person suddenly popped up and said that Qiancheng was a ball. His words were full of disdain for this recognized first person in Bianliang, no matter whether this guy was ranting or trying to make a show in this way. bit, they all felt the need to teach him a lesson!

At the same time, Fang Yun, who had finished his mouth addiction, did not speak again, and quickly completed the operation by controlling the lion camel.

After a while, when the five people on the opposite side completed the operations one by one, the countdown at the top of the screen disappeared immediately.

At the moment when the countdown disappeared, Qian Blade pressed the crowd, and with a flick of the axe in his hand, he came up to give himself a transformation!

"???"

"This lion camel is so fast?!"

"That's not right..."

Seeing that Qianren had turned into a transformation at the beginning of the game, the five people on the opposite side were a little confused for a while.

But before they could react, they saw that the transformed Qianren suddenly moved, carrying the axe and rushing in front of the Feiyan girl in their team!

ooh-

A hawk roared across, and under the shocked gazes of the five-member group, a burst of damage suddenly floated from the top of Feiyan Nu's head, '3744'!

As this injury floated out, Feiyan Nu's body shook slightly, and then she "thumped" and fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

Seeing that her Feiyan female teammate, who was over 130 levels, couldn't even resist the opponent's axe, the captain of the swordsman in white opened his mouth wide, and for a while he thought he was dazzled.

But before he could say another word, he saw Qianren, who had knocked Feiyannu down with an axe, moved and came to him again in an instant!

ooh-

Hearing the second eagle roar coming from the side, the swordsman in white looked sluggish, and watched as a frantic '3467' of damage floated from his character's head, and then fell following Feiyan Nu...

But this is not over yet. After quickly bringing down the two of them, Qian Blade's eagle strike continued, and after a few more eagle whistles, he saw dizzying injuries floating on the heads of the other teammates. !

-3117!

-2569!

-3983!

-4144!

Under this hurricane-like eagle attack, after one round, only the monk Xiaoyaosheng and four babies full of blood were standing on the side of the swordsman in white.

"..."

"#glare!"

"What happened?"

"This... is gone?"

"This lion camel seems... Really stronger than Qiancheng?"

Lying on the floor one by one, watching the monk Xiaoyaosheng standing alone, the other teammates were completely stunned and couldn't understand what had just happened.

Compared with the group of five who had been completely slashed, Fang Yun smacked his lips at this time, feeling a little unfinished.

Although a round of eagle strikes directly knocked down the four opponents, he was not very satisfied with the damage done by the lion camel.

However, considering that he was alone at this time, he had neither the blessing of the formation nor the crisp wine to give him a vajra, it was very exaggerated to be able to deal such crushing damage, so he didn't think much about it and set his sights on standing On the kind of vampire in front of Qianblade.

Under his gaze, he saw that the vampire moved immediately after Qianren's shot was completed, and the only monk Xiaoyaosheng who was standing with a claw was thrown out with a nasty report!

Crit - 1887!

With one critical blow, the monk's blood volume dropped a lot again, but fortunately, with his excellent physique and blood volume, he still managed to hold on and did not fall down.

But the teammates were all down, and a monk with residual blood obviously couldn't play any tricks.

As the monk was under the cover of a vajra protector, the remaining four babies on the field also took turns to attack and began to attack Qianren.

Snapped--

With the kick of the first-handed Fairy Furong, in the speechless gaze of the five-member group, they saw a very hot-eyed injury floating on the top of Qianren's head, '82'!

"You Furong shouldn't have added whole blood, right?"

"I add NM's whole blood!"

"It's **** outrageous! How can there be such a person, even if an eagle kills the team, and the result is that the TM can't beat it?"

"Although this lion camel is crazy, it doesn't seem to be weaker than Qiancheng?"

"What's the trouble? You ask Qiancheng to come over and try to destroy the team in one round?"

"Yes, this lion camel is far more outrageous than Qiancheng..."

With Fairy Furong kicking out, while only kicking out Qianren's 80-plus blood, several swordsmen in white immediately broke their defenses, completely forgetting that a minute ago, they had shouted a lesson for this old bull.

And then, after the remaining three babies were shot one after another, Qianren's blood volume barely changed to the naked eye, and the five-person group on the opposite side had completely fallen into autism, and didn't even want to say more.

After a while, when the battle came to the second round, although Qianren was resting at the moment, but because his vampire was faster than the monk on the other side, after another bad report was saved, the monk could no longer support it. , and fell to the floor before anyone could be rescued.

"Then what... Brother Blade, right? Can I ask you a question?"

Taking advantage of the rest time at the end of the second round, the swordsman in white on the opposite side was silent for a while, and suddenly typed towards Fang Yun in front of him.

Hearing this, Fang Yun replied casually, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing that this old cow is violent~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it seems that it is not difficult to speak. After hesitating for a while, the swordsman in white asked, "We just want to know, what is your relationship with Qiancheng?"

"My relationship with Qiancheng?"

Seeing that they suddenly inquired about the relationship between Qianren and Qiancheng, Fang Yun smiled and typed back: "Well, it can be said that it is related, or it can be said that it does not matter..."

"Uh...does it matter?"

Faced with his vague answer, the group of five was obviously not satisfied, but Fang Yun didn't plan to chat with them any more. After launching the second eagle strike, he replied, "Guess what?"

As he said that, the countdown at the top of the screen suddenly ended, and his Lion Camel Ridge suddenly rushed out at the moment when the countdown ended, and swept away towards the remaining four babies on the opposite side!

Until the end of the battle, the swordsmen in white were unable to guess whether this irritable Qianren had anything to do with Qiancheng.

And they didn't have the chance to continue questioning, because at the moment the battle was over, Fang Yun resolutely activated his skills and returned to the sect, and did not stay in the ring for even a second longer.