Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After running away from the lights twice and rushing to the sky, Wei Yuezi and I stopped talking nonsense and came to an empty martial arts field outside Chenjiatang.

Other people sitting in the hall also came here one by one, stopping to watch.

Of these two people, one is the perfect realm of Jindan, the core disciple of the Wuyuan Swordsmanship School in the Central Plains, cold and proud, and the most important thing is that the people present are extraordinary.

Although it was only half a step away for Jin Danxiu, who was notorious in southern Xinjiang, the list of Submarine Dragons was larger than that, and his strength was stronger, and he was too old to worship Brother Liu Yunjian, whose name was also the highest at that time.

This is a real battle between dragon and tiger.

Of course, in Lin Qiuling's view, there is nothing to look forward to in this battle. The eldest brother has personally dealt with a half-step Jindan person, which is not something that can be grasped by hand.

"After taking half a step, my brother seems to be able to condense the golden core and reach the root of heaven and earth just by going through the wind and fire." On the outskirts of the martial arts field, Chen Hao stood in awe, looking at my brother and I. Wei Yuezi didn't have any worries in her heart. From childhood to growing up, he has always blindly worshiped his older brother, and no matter what I do, he firmly believes that it will be successful.

"Father, is uncle going to fight with someone?" I don't know when, Fei Cui came to him holding Xiao Chen Yu coldly, and the little man opened his clear black eyes, looking at me from afar, and said in a crisp voice .

"This is not a battle, but a battle." Chen Hao patted his son's head and said calmly.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yu was stunned, and said excitedly, "I have only seen killing chickens and killing fish, but I have never seen it before."

Little Chen Yu's excitement surprised Chen Hao. If he had been any other child, he would have been afraid to cry when he heard the word. How could this little guy be excited?

"Uncle, come on!" Little Chen Yu made a trumpet with his hands and shouted.

I seemed to hear Xiao Chenyu's voice, looked this way, and nodded.

"Me, do you still want to watch it at this time?" The cold-blooded voice reached my ears, but Wei Yuezi opened his mouth. He was wearing a white robe, behind his back was a sword without a sheath, his hands were on his back, and his black eyes were like cold electricity, a ray of electricity.

He is not in a hurry to do it, but anyone can feel that there is a huge force in this person's body, like the Yangtze River, forming a vortex, and the souls in the world are all centered on him, exuding the taste of collapse.

This is the expression of the combination of qi and heaven and earth, such as the root of heaven and earth and the eight poles, which can stimulate the power of heaven and earth, raise hands and feet, and exert excellent advantages. This is the powerful momentum of Jindan people, and the mind can control the power of heaven and earth , Seal all enemy retreats.

"Brother Jindan, this is so unusual. I don't know how to deal with it? Because he dares to fight, he must rely on it."

Everyone present felt Wei Yuezi's terrifying aura, and they were all worried about me, but when I saw my body move randomly, I didn't seem to be affected by Tiandi's mental breakdown at all, and I immediately felt distracted, Knowing that his strength seems to be inferior to that of ordinary Huang Ting monks.

"Since your self-cultivation is far from that of my opponent, in order to convince you, I advise you to use your best magic weapon." Before the battle, Wei Yuezi seemed to have changed a person, calmed down, but with a powerful Momentum, the face of the statue has not changed at all. ..