War God Supreme

Although the small party is in the Yueyue Mountain Range, it is also more than two hundred miles from Maple Leaf Villa. This gathering is also very common, because these small gatherings are presided over by the genius disciples of the top ten families. The place is rotated every month, and this gathering place is also the nearest wooden house from Maple Leaf Villa. The forces of the Mu family are also among the top five in the top ten families. There are countless talented disciples in the family. Originally, the distance of more than two hundred miles, for the warrior, is a moment of effort. Even the disciples of the Wuling and Martial Artist Realms of Maple Leaf Villa will not spend much time in more than two hundred miles, but they worry that Li Lingtian can't keep up, so they slow down. But what I did not expect was that Li Lingtian did not lag behind a bit. This surprised several people. The brother in front of him did not have the slightest practice, but his speed was extremely fast, and he did not exude the slightest cultivation and breath. "Oh, I practiced a method of refreshing the wind. I don't have any other skills. It's okay to run." Li Lingtian saw a few people in surprise and said with a smile. Indeed, he was originally a clear breeze. Although the Thunder Wing can be cast, it can't be consumed. "It turned out to be so." Xiao Long froze for a moment, and then several people showed an expression like this. Then, the six people ran quickly, so as not to miss some good items late. Within an hour, a group of people came to Mujia's site. Mujia is one of the top ten families, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. Within a few thousand miles, it is the scope of Mujia. The place for holding small gatherings is also just above the square of a peripheral disciple. People who can come here are almost genius disciples of family and power. When Li Lingtian and others arrived, there were already hundreds of martial artists here. Although they were all young and adolescents, most of them were Wu Ling disciples. A small number of warriors, like Li Lingtian who did not cultivate, are simply rare. The low level can only be the follow-up or lay-off of some family sons and misses. In the eyes of other warriors, Li Lingtian is Yun Yaoyao's follow-up. "Xiaolong, I haven't seen it in a month, but I have improved a lot. I don't know what good things come out this time." A murky voice sounded. Li Lingtian looked over and saw only one Wu Lingjiu. The young man of the rank sneered, looking at himself with disdain. But when his eyes fell on Yun Yaoyao, there was indeed an evil look. Obviously there is no good idea, Li Lingtian pretended not to see the same. "Huh, Zhou Tao, you haven't settled the accounts of the monsters last time. It's best not to fall into my hands." Xiao Long was angry when he saw Zhou Tao. Last time, several people joined forces to kill the monsters. Finally It was swallowed by Zhou Tao alone, making several people furious, but Zhou Tao and the other two martial arts strongmen were together at any time, and they did not order at all. Both men grunted. This place is Mujia. No one dared to make trouble here. No matter what, they should give Mujia face. "Yun Yaoyao didn't expect to find a little white face, but also pretended to be pure and clean, really shameless." At this moment, a charming voice sounded, and the voice was charming. A scent of wind blew past, and I saw more than a dozen young martial artists walking around surrounded by a young girl, with all kinds of young girls and charming faces. It looks beautiful, but the charm and charm on his face make it not a good woman at first glance. A girl is beautiful, chased by countless men, but her temperament can be seen at a glance. Li Lingtian froze in his heart, a trace of coldness rose, and actually regarded himself as Yun Yaoyao's little white face. What kind of person is Yun Yaoyao, although he gets along soon, but he knows Yun Yaoyao's character. The girl in front of her was obviously jealous of Yun Yaoyao, but she insulted herself, Xiao Bai. Indeed, he does not have the slightest practice, but it is also a talented person. Chic and elegant will naturally cause misunderstandings by others. "Shun Meier, you, you." "He is my brother." Yun Yaoyao was said by Shun Meier, his face was red, he was clear and clean, he was well known in the Yueyue Mountain Range, but now he is Shun Meier came here to insult, where could he not be angry, but he didn't know how to fight back for a while. Yun Yaoyao's character will naturally not scold others. In such a situation, he is flushed with anger. "Brother?" "I don't think so, there is waste that can't be cultivated in Fengye Mountain Villa." Shun Meier glanced at Li Lingtian. This little white face was dashing and elegant, but it was a pity that he couldn't cultivate, and it was only waste. He said that he was a little white face, he was still not angry, it seems that it is really a waste of little white face. "Ha ha, ha ha." "Ha ha, ha ha." "Yun Yaoyao, who is not good to find, actually find a waste little white face." "Brother I am also Wu Ling ninth order, just find me." "Waste." " "Garbage." For a moment, countless female warriors laughed and looked disdainful when they looked at Li Lingtian. There was no slight change in the expression on Li Lingtian's face, with a faint smile from beginning to end, and the cloud on his face was light and windy, and he ignored the garbage in front of him. In the past, one can slap the garbage with a slap. The sublimation of the state of mind, completely ignoring such a situation, the dragon can both be an enemy of the ants? Xiaolong and Yunmeng City, Protoss and Yunbing, and Yun Yaoyao are all angered, but they are stronger than people, and they can't afford these people. Several people looked at Li Lingtian, and they were all puzzled. Is it so tolerable, or is it really waste? Even clay figures are three-pointed rustic. "Is that enough?" "It's better not to kneel and ask for mercy." Li Lingtian smiled and walked forward in front of herself. After a dozen martial spirits, his fingers kept flipping and cold. Her energy disappeared. No one noticed these actions. Yun Yaoyao and others hurried up, and the group slowly walked towards the square. Left behind a group of people laughed, waste is waste, and even such insults can only endure. However, Li Lingtian and others did not walk out ten meters, and the look on the faces of dozens of Wu Ling geniuses changed dramatically. "What's going on?" "My meridians are frozen." "My cultivation is passing." "What the **** is going on?" "...", there was a cry of exclamation in the voice, with horror in his voice . Li Lingtian continued walking forward step by step, completely ignoring the horror behind him. Yun Yaoyao came to Li Lingtian, worried that Li Lingtian would be insulted and uncomfortable. He comforted Li Lingtian constantly and ignored the horror behind him. The four Xiaolong turned around curiously, looking at a dozen martial geniuses, the expression on their faces became terrifying. Because a dozen martial geniuses, the whole body is cold and cold, and the cold breath is emitted from the body. The whole person is frozen like an ice sculpture. A martial genius is secretly calculated without knowing it. What kind of strength is it? Thinking of this, my heart shuddered involuntarily. If I was secretly calculated, it would become like an ice sculpture. That would not be the end. There is no Wuwang strongman here, even if there is a Wuwang strongman, it is impossible to secretly count all dozens of Wuling ninth orders without knowing it. Is it him? Impossible, he can't do it without any cultivation. But it was just these people who insulted him, or else no one would deal with these warriors. "Stop." "Stop." "Stop for me." A dozen Wuling geniuses were very anxious in their hearts, because the speed of their self-cultivation was thousands of times faster than the speed of cultivation. If you continue this way, even if you can move, you will be repaired and exhausted. It's a secret calculation, it's a shame. They can't think of any kind of people who count themselves and others, and can only focus on Li Lingtian. Shouted Li Lingtian loudly, but Li Lingtian ignored them completely. "What do you want?" Qing Hao saw that the other party ignored him, and the whole person was convinced, and could only soften his tone. The expression on the faces of other Wuling geniuses also softened, and the arrogant smile did not start anymore. It was a bitter look on his face. The whole person can't even move their fingers, what else can be arrogant. "Isn't that enough?" "Being a man, cultivation is very important, but the more important thing you don't know yet is to have long eyes." Li Lingtian turned around and looked at the dozen Wu Ling behind him with a smile Genius~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are no smiles on the faces of these arrogant martial geniuses. Even Shun Mei'er was shocked. Although he didn't know who he was secretly calculated, he was shocked in his heart. He was secretly calculated without knowing the ghost, and the other party's horror could be imagined. Is he really not successful? This question, everyone in the room is wondering, how can an ordinary person who has not cultivated something count these martial geniuses? "What have you done to us?" "Don't you let me go, are you not afraid of Yan's anger?" Yan Yucheng saw Li Lingtian coming back, and suddenly became arrogant, took his family out to suppress this young man, No matter how bad a waste is, it is waste. In front of its own family, it is simply a ants. After he finished speaking, he waited for Li Lingtian to show a horrified look, and then released him respectfully. But I never imagined that something happened, and everyone else was also surprised. "Slap." A loud slap sound sounded, and I saw Li Lingtian walked forward unhurriedly, waving with one hand, a slap on Yan Yucheng's face. Suddenly, Yan Yucheng was slapped with a slap and fell to the ground fiercely. The five fingerprints on his face were as loyal as buns, obviously a pig head. The slap was loud, and everyone heard it. This slap in the face was stricter than Cheng Cheng's, but it hit them in the heart, and was shocked by the young man who had no practice. The waste of a Maple Leaf Villa dare not take Yan Family's heart in mind, but also directly make Yan Yucheng into a fan. Isn't this just slapping Yan's family directly? (End of this chapter)