Super Dragon Cultivation System

What's more, Zhang Xing only sent out five giant dragons and messed up their eight dragons.

It is not difficult to see that Zhang Xing's five dragons did not go all out, obviously playing in the game.

In addition, there are four dragons next to each other, looking at each other and making gestures. There is no intention of inserting cha.

Defeat!

The dragons on the Moyushan side did not even have the chance to resist.

Looking at the beaten **** dragon, the magic color clothing could not help but shouted: "Stop!"

Zhang Xing didn't even look at her, she still looked indifferent.

The initiative is in my hands and I can fight as I want.

You say stop it, it's hard to make it!

"We give up!"

Gritted his teeth, Mocai Yi hated.

In order to save Chen Long, she can lose face, she decisively admits defeat.

Zhang Xing smiled coldly, and did not immediately let Kowloon stop.

Instead, he said indifferently: "Jun Long just (Re r) (body sh n), did you admit defeat?"

"I think they are only a temporary concession, and will definitely make a tactical counterattack in a while."

Faces (colors) such as magic color clothing are dark, and fight back to your sister!

Didn't see the skin ((rourou) rou) that all the dragons were beaten open, and fled around!

Your dragon is just beginning (re r) (body sh n), when they (re r) (body sh n) are finished, our dragon is dead!

"Resolutely admit defeat, Xiaolong is not their opponent, you won!"

Ru family boss Ru Feng immediately said anxiously.

"Oh, well, I want to let the other four dragons go together."

Zhang Xing beckoned, Huangzheng Wulong turned around and flew back (sh 身 n).

Ru Feng's mouth is drawn, and your five dragons can take the lives of eight dragons. If you go up to four, the bones of eight dragons will be lost.

But it seemed a bit reconciled to give up.

"Elder, we send our disciples to challenge Zhang Xing, so that we can get back some face, what do you think?"

Ru Feng passed the sound to the magic color clothing.

After a little thought, the magic color nodded and agreed.

At the same time, other palace masters also nodded in approval.

"Zhang Xing depends on what kind of skill the dragon has, and I kind of compare it with my brothers and sisters!"

A strange young man jumped out and frowned.

Of course, people like this are embarrassed to say such words.

Wouldn't that be even more shameless.

"Why, want to get back some face?"

"Yes, I'll give you a chance, I'm afraid you don't have the strength to fight for it."

Zhang Xing soon understood the intentions of the magic color clothing and others.

"The elite disciples in each mountain listened to the order. Who stepped forward to challenge Zhang Xing?"

Ru Feng confided in his heart.

As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, he took the stubble and issued an order immediately.

Elite disciples are older than insiders (qiangqiang), and they are basically selected from insiders.

Their average age is around fifty.

Revisions range from four-star war lords to six-star war lords.

And discipleship is not necessarily the case.

Cultivation is one aspect, it mainly depends on individual talent.

For example, Ruan Mei, she is now only one star warlord, but the talent of the False Eye is unlimited.

In the future, at least, it is also the state of Jiuxing.

There are not many disciples of each palace master, only two or three.

But now they are more than 10,000 people.

In the near future, they will be the successors of the palaces.

"Practitioner Ru Ye, please!"

A crowd of 50-year-old uncles slowly walked out of the crowd.

Ru Feng nodded with satisfaction.

This is the younger generation that the Ru family focuses on training.

The four-star war respects the realm, is calm, and does not like much talk.

"Go! Be careful!"

Ru Feng asked.