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"Zhongzhou! Gu Ming Dao! "

A man in blue stride over, his age can be twenty-seven or eight years old, this is a cultivator of the fourth layer realm of the four extremes, almost complete, about to enter the next great secret realm.

Boom!

His body flashed with brilliance, and a cold silver battle suit emerged, protecting him tightly, shining silver, this is a treasure robe, flowing through the rhyme.

"This is ... Saint Lord-level battle suit! "

Many people were surprised, the silver battle suit intertwined with the laws of heaven and earth, with the charm of the avenue, making this person incomparably ethereal, giving people the feeling of Tao law nature and the unity of heaven and man.

The big black dog was furious, broke his mouth and cursed, and mocked as much as he could: "Do you still want to face, the realm is higher than Ye Fan, and you still wear a holy robe, and something as bold as a mouse also comes out?" How not to hide in a rat hole? "

"It's really shameless, wearing holy clothes, why don't you take the imperial soldiers? Groove! And holy soldiers? Ye Hei, don't be polite with this kid, we won't be angry with this! "

Gu Mingdao held a purple-gold lamp in his hand, shooting out purple light one after another, and Wan Dao Rui Cai fell, setting him off like a god.

There is no doubt that this purple-gold lamp is also a Saint Lord-level weapon, containing divine patterns, ten thousand refining and channeling, and has great lethality.

Even if the big black dog attracts hatred again, these words are quite agreed by many people, the young generation of the four extremes realm of the big war, wearing holy clothes to take holy soldiers, what is this called?

"Ye Hei!"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't move, the big black dog was anxious: "Don't be polite with him, since he doesn't want to face, what else do you have to face!" "

Ye Fan nodded: "Black Emperor, what you said makes sense. "

Rumble!

A brilliant light rose up into the sky, and the monstrous divine power stirred, and the formation pattern of the holy city was instantly stimulated.

Poof!

Poof!

Many people instantly went limp, sitting on the ground with one butt.

"This is ... The Ji family's void mirror! "

"How could the Void Mirror be in Ye Fan's hands?"

"Ye Fan and the relationship between the Ji family are all so good?"

Many people widened their eyes and looked at the void mirror in Ye Fan's hand in amazement, just exuding a wisp of coercion, it was terrifying and incredible.

Many people's eyes swept back and forth on Ye Fan and the Ji family's faces, the Ji family holy lord's face was as black as iron, Ji Haoyue's eyes were drifting, Ji Ziyue opened her lips slightly, the little tiger teeth loomed, the bright big eyes flickered, bent into a crescent moon, and the Ji family was a completely different emotion:

The little leaves are so majestic...

Shaking Light Saint Son suddenly felt a sense of common hatred with the Ji family.

It turned out that it was not only the Shaking Holy Land that lost the imperial soldiers, but also the Ji family.

Ye Fan looked at Gu Mingdao with a smile, Gu Mingdao was wearing a holy robe, holding a holy soldier, staying in place, his body trembled slightly, his body was cold, and the Extreme Dao Diwei echoed around him, he could feel that as long as Ye Fan's mind moved, the Extreme Dao Diwei was crushed together with the holy robe, the holy soldier and him.

"Still fighting?"

After a long while, Gu Mingdao shook his head, and was about to go down, when Ye Fan's voice sounded: "The loot remains!" "

Gu Mingdao looked in a certain direction, but did not get a response, gritted his teeth, and dropped the holy robe and holy soldier.

"Who else wants to fight?" Ye Fan scanned ahead.

The bird was silent, and Jiang Taiwan's rather speechless voice sounded: "You put away the void mirror first." "

Ye Fan seemed to have suddenly realized, and immediately put away the Void Mirror.

Next, Ye Fan lost several enemies in a row, each of them was a genius with a reputation, and Ye Fan fought fairly, all of which were easily defeated by Ye Fan.

What holy soldiers, forbidden weapons and other means have never appeared again.

Many people were silent, many cultivators looked at the saintly sons and saints, and now only they could come out to fight, and it was difficult for the rest of the younger generation to fight.

The expressions of the Shaking Light Holy Son, Ji Haoyue, Yaochi Holy Daughter, Yao Xi, Zifu Holy Daughter, and Golden-winged Xiaopeng King remained unchanged, but they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.

"I'll fight!"

Xia Jiuyou was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

..................

"Dingding..." As the loud bell sounded throughout the campus, suddenly there was a noise in the entire campus, and a large number of students poured out of the teaching buildings, and groups of three or five walked towards the school gate with a smile.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng."

There was a shout, an ordinary blue tracksuit, about one meter seven or five meters tall, looking relatively thin, the man with a resolute face looked back when he heard this, and shouted that his height was about one meter nine, a long tiger back bear waist, and his arms were even thicker and amazing.

"I, I don't seem to know you." Luo Feng hesitated.

The majestic man smiled cheekily: "Senior Brother Luo Feng, I always feel that my strength is wrong when I practice boxing, can you give me advice?" "

The strong man was a little apprehensive, the entire third high school, more than five thousand students, only one of the senior students of the martial arts hall, Senior Brother Luo Feng was one of them, it was regarded as one of his idols.

Luo Feng looked at his watch and said, "Yes, but I'm afraid I don't have time today, this weekend afternoon, you will wait for me at the gate of the martial arts hall." "

"Thank you, Senior Brother Luo Feng." The majestic man rejoices.

Luo Feng nodded, turned sideways and left him, suddenly, Luo Feng's heart beat faster, and he saw a girl in a long white dress walking out of the school gate.

The girl is about the same age as Luo Feng, her whole body is snow-white, her face is beautiful and vulgar, and she has a pair of beautiful and palpitating big eyes that make people feel dazzling, and she is exceptionally spirited.

The girl was walking with her classmates, and seemed to say something happy, pursing her lips and chuckling, and two shallow dimples appeared on her pretty face.

The girl's smile was like a heavy hammer on Luo Feng's heart, her heartbeat became faster and faster, and her face was red.

Xu Xin.

Luo Feng had a secret love for her for three years, but he didn't have the courage to confess.

The children of the poor have long been in charge, and Luo Feng has been much more mature than his peers since he was a child, and he knows that he has no capital to fall in love.

And Xu Xin, whose family background is much better than him, can only look at her from afar.

Moreover, Luo Feng knew very well that the most important thing now was to get the title of warrior.

Without obtaining the title of martial artist, the senior trainees of the martial arts hall are just castles in the air, which sounds good and does not help the family in the slightest.

"If I can obtain the title of warrior, I will go and confess to Xu Xin."

Luo Feng secretly clenched his fists.

"Well, what is it?"

Luo Feng looked at the thing at his feet, bent down to pick it up, it was a sheet of metal, full of texture, with a smooth and dreamy beauty.

It was covered with strange patterns, and he began to fiddle with it, and soon found a slightly raised button at the bottom of the sheet metal.