Ultimate Martial Divine King

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A silent atmosphere of silence permeated quietly above Jing Jianfeng's square.

The wanton floating dust and mist are like the hearts of everyone at this moment. Drooling, a cold heart rose.

Lose!

Xue He, the famous blood son, even lost like this!

The scene presented in front of the eyes is really dazzling.

Above the sky, the Chu marks lingering in the golden spirit pattern on the outside are like a dazzling star.

"Hey, hee." Mu Feng's cheeky thief smiled, just like picking up Bao, "My championship position has fallen ..."

The array on the side glanced at the other with a disdainful glance, saying, "Don't you really want Chu Hen to lose to you on purpose?"

"What's that? My brother Chu Chutie and I won't take this little thing seriously."

"Cut, hypocrisy!"

"Hum ..." Mu Feng poked her mouth and ignored Yan Hanliu, and shouted openly, "Who else? Who else? I have to challenge Chu Hen quickly ..."

Immediately, the audience was restless.

The crowds of the major gate forces, such as Yuehuang City and Taixiao City, were all cold-faced, especially the Shuluzong group, and their eyes were as cold as sharp swords.

"Damn little, beast, give birth ..." Eurasian law enforcement elder Yu Shuulong murmured fiercely.

In the big jungle of Mang Shan before, a humble Chu mark was already a good thing that broke them one after another.

If it is not the case, Yu Sha will at this moment not hesitate to kill Chu marks.

On the other hand, there is little excitement all over Chi Yuzong.

The elder Duan Qingshan's eyes were light, and his mind was firm in his thought of bringing Chu marks back to Qian Yuzong.

...

"Who else?" Chu Hen looked at the men below, his eyes were like stars, exuding shock.

Who else?

Who else is there?

The invisible domineering is crushing the audience.

The son-in-law defeated, the son-in-law defeated the feather, and the son-in-law hit the iron plate ...

It is undeniable that the excitement of the war is truly shocking.

At this moment, it seems that only the illusion is left, Xiao Ruoman!

Of course, Xiao Ruoman was still standing still, with a light smile on his lips.

"You win, congratulations!"

"Wow ..."

In a few words, Xiao Ruoman's decision was revealed.

Followed by a loud noise.

Luo Mengshang and Xi Lan stared at each other, then ran forward with surprise ... Mu Feng applauded with applause.

The main gate forces of the audience caused a burst of conversation.

Mu Xiong, the master of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, got up and nodded with a smile.

Chu Hen flew down, stably falling on the ground, Shenghui Jinmang converged, and the flame cloud-like curse light pattern on the eyebrow also disappeared.

"Have you been hurt?" Luo Mengshang asked softly, with a few worries between her slender Emei.

After the fierce battle, Chu Chen's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were still very bright. He smiled and shook his head to signal that he had no problems.

Young Junjie, full of spirits!

And Tai Xiaocheng Mu Yifeng, Muhongzhou, Xiulong Zongye, and others, all looked at Chu Hen's eyes with a gloomy light.

At this moment, many geniuses such as Cui Qi, Wu Yuan, Xiao Ruoman, Jian Aonan, Cang Yuanzhe, and so on, suddenly became the foil, and the light on their bodies was covered by Chu marks.

...

"Ha ha ha ha, it's really exciting!" Duan Qingshan applauded gently and said loudly, "Master Mu Ge, I think we can announce the result."

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Xiongcai.

Under the mighty sword ancestor sculpture, Mu Xiongcai raised his arms slightly, showing the generation of swordsmanship. He looked at the people in front of him, and smiled lightly, "Oh, the sword festival is over, so I don't really want to say goodbye to everyone so soon!"

...

"Boom!"

The voice didn't fall, and a thunderous sound that burst into ears suddenly burst into the sky ahead.

The sudden and terrible momentum caused the ground under everyone's feet to shake violently, and everyone's face changed. What happened?

Immediately afterwards, a powerful breath surging from the sky swept across the sky.

That is?

The monstrous air was filled with a particularly **** atmosphere, and a round of **** avenue stirred the octagonal sky, and it was crushed and rushed by the wind and the clouds.

Faced with such majestic might, the crowds in all major schools here were shocked.

"Ha ha ha ha, Mu Xiongcai, I'm afraid you are going to say goodbye to this world today ..."

Sen Han's voice was full of endless arrogance and overwhelming strong winds, which made the air flow between heaven and earth extremely chaotic.

The brow of everyone in Shuluozong was raised, showing surprise.

Mu Xiongcai shook his fists, and a faint gleam of light came out of the corner of his frivolous eyes. His throat rolled gently and he spat out two words coldly.

"Refining crickets!"

Refining?

Sura Sovereign?

As soon as this remark was made, the already erratic Jingjian Peak set off a huge wave. The main factions suddenly expressed a strong sense of surprise ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The bad ones do not come .

The sudden appearance of the other party, but definitely not passing by here.

Especially the phrase "I'm afraid you are going to say goodbye to the world today" is even more unscrupulous.

...

"rumble!"

In an instant, the huge **** avenue light had reached the crowd, and a man with a scarlet blood flashed out from the blood mist.

This is a middle-aged man who looks the same as Mu Xiongcai, but his temperament is quite different.

Mu Xiong just feels majestic and wise.

Lian Ye is the master of the cruel, cold-blooded and cruel.

"Sovereign ..." shouted everyone in Shurazong, his voice full of sincere awe.

In the same way, the crowds of the various sectarian gates are also those who are staring at the eyes with dismay.

The supreme person in charge of Shurazong is also a terrible person who is discolored in the whole state. For the countless people present, the person in front of them is absolutely dangerous.

...

"I don't know if the lord of the refining puppet came here, Mu was greeted by mistake."

Mu Xiong's talents remain the same, and he shows no weakness in front of the counterpart's mountain-like momentum.

The breath of the two forms an invisible collision in the air, and the layers of airflow make the blood of everyone in the surrounding area become restless.

With it, Luo Mengshang and Xi Lan, who stood together, frowned slightly, staring prudently at the unshakable figure over the sky.

However, Mu Feng, not far away, looked particularly ugly.

I don't know why, the appearance of Lian Ye made Mu Feng's heart suddenly raise a kind of deep uneasiness, this kind of uneasiness has never appeared ...

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