I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

If you don't talk about it, Zhuang Yuan has always felt that he is a talent. For this reason, he also named himself Wolong.

Once the winner takes advantage, Wolong will be Xianglong too!

Now, he has found the owner of own.

That is senior!

However, even though he thinks he is Wolong, it does not mean that senior has recognized his Wolong title.

therefore.

He must show himself well!

Maybe senior is watching own performance!

After all, senior has a lot of supernatural powers!

"Wolong?"

"You are a mentally retarded, don't doubt it!"

now.

A cultivator of the Demon Blood Demon League looked at the mentally retarded ahead with extreme disdain, and said bluntly, I have seen a mentally retarded, and never seen such a mentally retarded!

The Cultivation Base is so low that the person in front of you dare to provoke them?

This is really life and death!

It's as if the ants on the ground are roaring at the dragon in the sky!

Tired of life?

"Mentally retarded? You don't even know who you have offended!"

Zhuang Yuan stood proudly, looking at these cultivators of the Blood Demon League with extreme disdain. He was so domineering, domineering, and very temperamental.

I have to say that in terms of temperament, he can't handle it!

The expert must be examining my courage!

Seeing my courage, he regarded me as a pawn, and then the expert would personally take action to kill these evil cultivators!

right!

An expert must think so!

Although he is a master cultivator and a master cultivator, but he is Wolong, how can he not guess what the master thinks?

This Wolong title is not in vain!

Zhuang Yuan is confident.

In the whole world, he is the only one who has such confidence!

If Bai Changsheng and others knew what he was thinking, they would surely laugh to death!

As the number one licking dog, I can't understand the words of an expert, so can you?

That's hilarious!

Snapped!

At this moment, a cultivator from the Blood Demon League appeared directly in front of Zhuang Yuan, directly raised his right hand, and slapped the latter on the face!

This slap directly fan Zhuang Yuan's entire figure flying out.

The latter looked dumbfounded!

"Hahahaha! Really mentally retarded!"

The cultivator laughed loudly when he saw this scene.

"It's all said to be mentally retarded, don't doubt it!"

Behind him, a cultivator stood with his hand in his hand and sneered at Zhuang Yuan who was not far away.

This slap awakened Zhuang Yuan!

He has only discovered the Realm of these cultivators now!

f*ck.

A lot of masters!

I am just a cultivator of Transcends Tribulation!

This is my own death!

At the same time, he wondered if he had figured out the wrong meaning of an expert?

impossible!

This is impossible!

I am a dignified Wolong, how can I not figure out the meaning of an expert?

However.

boom!

At this moment, in front of him, the cultivator whizzed out, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Zhuang Yuan again.

Zhuang Yuan held the Dragon Slaying Knife in his hand and chopped it forward.

boom!

However, the opponent's strength is too great.

The cultivator of the Demon Blood Demon League held a big knife and slashed at the Dragon Slaying Knife.

At this moment, Zhuang Yuan's entire figure flew out again and fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

At this moment, Zhuang Yuan's face was extremely pale, pale, like a piece of white paper, without blood.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and for the first time he doubted Own's life!

Is he really Wolong?

Otherwise, how can you not figure out the meaning of an expert!

"Hahaha! Mentally retarded, really retarded, so what do you say about an expert! What about the expert behind you? Let him come out!"

The cultivator laughed loudly.

"It must be scared, so scared to hide!"

He laughed triumphantly.

Zhuang Yuan smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had just performed poorly and was abandoned by an expert. At this moment, there was a sadness in his heart.

However, at this moment, the golden chopper in his hand trembled suddenly.

Immediately afterwards.

A loud dragon roar resounded.

Then, engraved on this golden kitchen knife was a dragon soaring into the sky.

It turned out to be a five-clawed golden dragon!

It is a hundred meters long, with golden scales all over the body.

It looked coldly at the cultivator below: "The superior must not be insulted! The insulter, die!"

"The expert was angry, and he smashed millions of corpses and bleeds for thousands of miles!"

With it the voice fell.

The sharp golden dragon claw suddenly lifted up, and immediately, he slapped it downward.

boom!

Immediately, the entire body of this cultivator was directly slapped!

This dragon is still burning with golden fire.

A golden fire appeared, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

"Dragon...five-clawed golden dragon?" Zhuang Yuan looked up at the huge five-clawed golden dragon in front of him, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

"Roar!"

The sound of dragon chants echoed across the world.

At this moment, everyone in Xuanyuan City heard it.

Less than a moment.

Ahead, these cultivators of the Blood Demon League are all dead.

The Dragon Slaying Sword fell on the ground again, right next to Zhuang Yuan.

Zhuang Yuan looked at this dragon-slaying knife, and his right hand stretched out constantly trembling.

What a terrifying dragon knife.

"Daodao senior, I am my own, and you must not hurt me." Zhuang Yuan said repeatedly, his voice trembling a little.

Holding this dragon-slaying knife, he quickly returned to the previous basement and found the expert.

Mo Fan looked at Zhuang Yuan in front of him, his eyes widened.

"Have you repelled?"

He asked curiously, he didn't expect that the person in front of him had a tiger-headed brain, and his combat power was so terrifying!

It's really not a person to look like!

Zhuang Yuan was very embarrassed when he heard this.

Is the expert blaming him?

"Master Mo, this is your saber."

Zhuang Yuan said, how dare he say a kitchen knife!

Only talented people dare to say that!

"It's just a kitchen knife!"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "All the cultivators outside are gone, right?"

"right!"

Zhuang Yuan nodded.

Expert, you know why you ask!

"Strong man, good job!"

Mo Fan took a step forward and said.

Zhuang Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

Could it be that the master recognized me? I successfully completed the assessment of the master?

Does the expert think that I am Wolong?

So touched!

too excited!

Mo Fan took Qingqing and Long'er walked out. When he saw the cold corpses outside, especially the mortal corpses, a look of anger appeared on Mo Fan's face: "Damn cultivator! Kill the innocent indiscriminately! Is strong enough to do whatever you want? Is strong enough to regard human life as a waste?"

In Mo Fan's eyes turned out to be a sharp killing intent!

Zhuang Yuan, Qingqing, Long'er's heart jumped sharply.

Angry!

The expert is getting angry!

Zhuang Yuan thought of the words that Dragon Slayer Blade and Sword Spirit had said before: "The expert was angry, and he lay a million corpses and bleed for thousands of miles!"

There was a deep horror in his eyes!

Qingqing and Long'er trembled in their hearts.

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