Urban Young Fairy

"The older the more powerful, the more than the king!"

Wang Qitong couldn't help but look back, this voice is a bit big.

After his words were exported, Wang Qitong felt that he was shrouded in a murderous body, scared him to tremble and shook his head behind Shi Wen.

"Really?" Under the high stage, Cheng Jiahe looked at the wooden elders, and his eyes flashed a ecstasy.

When he entered the four-product King Kong, he became more and more aware of the importance of various medicinal herbs and spirits for spiritual practice.

If you become a guest of the Valley of Medicine, you will surely get countless benefits in the future.

For the improvement of his strength, Bailey has no harm.

"If I am evergreen, it is natural." Wood elders nodded and his eyes locked on Lin Yi.

"Kid, can't you think that you are so popular? After I kill you, I will give you a few incense sticks, haha." Cheng Jiahe laughed out loud.

He intended to give Cheng Feng an injustice, and now he has no more than a doctor Wang Guqing, how can he not like it!

As for the elders mentioned by the wooden elders, Cheng Jiahe directly ignored them.

Cheng Jiahe entered the four-product King Kong, and the confidence exploded. Even if there is a mountain in front of him, he is confident that he can open the mountain with his body and make a hard road from the mountains!

Not to mention that this is not an amazing appearance, the body is thin, carrying a bag, wearing a hat, looks like a high school student friend Lin also!

This kind of goods is probably not a fist thing?

On the stage.

Lin also looked cold and interested. He looked at Cheng Jiahe under the eye, and glanced at the elders of the eye. The corner of his mouth was slightly curved: "Interesting, you want to be together, then come." ”

Lin also walked slowly and walked over to Cheng Jiahe's position.

The wooden elders over there, the lips lightly open, whispering in a frequency that is difficult for ordinary people to see, his left hand holding the head of Zhenhe, the right hand finger scorning.

This scene fell in the eyes of the old lady of Ding, let her eyes, colorful.

Over there, Lin also slowly walked down the steps.

One step, two steps, three steps.

In the fifth step, Lin also went to the high platform.

The left foot is the first to land.

When Lin also left his right foot completely from the high platform made of special marble, the whole high platform made a loud noise, completely broken into numerous pieces and scattered all over the place.

"The contest has collapsed!"

"It's more than just collapsed. It's just broken into slag!"

"How did the boy just stand on top?"

"The trough, it won't, he has been using the internal strength of the outside, to gather the whole high-rise gravel together!"

A group of people were shocked.

This scene falls not far away, and there is no trace of whispering whispers. At the same time, the wood elders in the handcuffs make his eyelids jump.

Cheng Jiahe’s sullen smile on his face was slightly stunned. He looked at the teenager who was walking straight toward himself. His face sank: “It seems that I’ve been stunned by you, and it’s no wonder that the elder Wang Gumu’s elders are so angry. Guy, what to say, there should be some strength."

"Just, the opponent you met is me!"

"My Cheng Jiahe only entered the four-product Jinjing, you are the first person I went to the customs, dare to ask you what name."

Cheng Jiahe looked at Lin Yi, who was only five meters away from him, and spoke quietly.

"Name Lin, name nine Xuan."

Lin also slowly opened his mouth and spit out three words.

One word and one word, the word is 铿锵.

Lin Jiuxuan!

I heard three words, and it was already very lively in the stands. Suddenly someone was shocked.

"Lin Jiuxuan? How did the name seem to have been heard?"

"In the past few days, the people who killed the Colosseum Lu Yuhai seem to be calling themselves Lin Jiuxuan..."

"It won't be, the same person!"

Inside the crowd, someone remembered something and made a sound.

"Lin Jiuxuan!"

In the eyes of the wood elders, the fine mans flashed, and when he heard the name, he was full of grievances in the depths of his eyes, and several more layers of anger!

The news that Wang Guling’s rumor came back, the boy who followed the emperor’s body and shot, suddenly killed the peony, is Lin Jiuxuan!

"I don't think of it, it is you!"

The elders of the woods burst into violent anger, like waves.

"Lin Jiuxuan..." The old lady of Dingjia chewed these three words carefully. She obviously felt the momentum of the wooden elders and went up a step.

"This boy, it really is not easy." Ding's old lady sighed.

Ding Wan’s eyes were weird, looking at the face without fear, standing in front of the four-faced King Kong Cheng Jiahe.

The epee has no front.

Even if it faces the four-faced King Kong, facing the elders of Wang Gumumu, it can still look like a young boy. It is like a lake that is not up to the wind, not sad or happy, fearless.

Be a teenager like a dragon.

A good name is Lin, the name is nine Xuan!

A few words, but there is a kind of madness!

In the flat, it was a thunder.

"Lin Jiu Xuan!" Cheng Jiahe laughed, and he reached out. Suddenly, the arrogant enthusiasm condensed from Cheng Jiahe's body.

The whiteness that is visible to the naked eye is more like a mist of water. Every water mist is filled with the arrogant power that makes people feel scared.

There is wind in the air.

The strength of tearing the air, not long after, in front of Cheng Jiahe, formed a larger pure white mist!

"Today, watch Cheng Jiahe's knife and Lin Jiu Xuan!"

Cheng Jiahe screamed and screamed, his right hand extended, and the void held the white mist in front of him. Suddenly, the mist formed by the strength of the air condensed into a huge machete in the hands of Cheng Jiahe!

The chopper can't see the blade~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the whole blade is full of fierce strength.

Like the minions of the beast that tore the air!

"Four products of King Kong, the strength of the condensate into a device!"

Someone's eyes wide open, and they burst into anger and were full of excitement: "Really! Actually really condensed into a weapon!"

"Four products Jin Gang internal strength can not be put out, but also shape! This is a strong knife! A knife can be a golden stone!"

Everyone, looking at the violent knife in the hands of Cheng Jiahe, the whole knife body is huge, full of more than two meters high, looks arrogant and domineering.

"Come on, show your weapon!"

Cheng Jiahe held a giant knife and pointed his knife at Lin’s face.

The strong wind brought by the strong spirits blew the bangs in front of the young boy, and the hair was slightly dancing. It was the young eyes of the young man.

"Oh, forgot, you shouldn't step into the four-pronged King Kong yet?" Cheng Jiahe was snarling and was waiting to laugh, but the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

The boy in front of him raised his hand slowly.

The seemingly invisible move, only in the blink of an eye, has gathered in the hands of a long chain with a full strength of 81!

"That is... that, how does it look like the chain of soul locks of Moyang masters who once had a long time?"

Some people, some hesitant, muttered, with a bit of uncertainty, however, the eyes are full of hot light.

(End of this chapter)