War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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Many young people, including Hu Jie and Zhu Lang, once again looked at Guo Li in a completely different way, and no longer dared to underestimate him because she is a girl. http://www.vodtw.com

Duan Lingtian, on the other hand, was not surprised at all.

Guo Li, as a girl, at the age of twenty-seven, became the number one powerhouse of the young generation in Fuyu Town, and beat Ye Man, who was also in the middle stage of the Transcendence Realm, her strength was evident.

Hu Jie, who was planning to find another target, changed his expression slightly when he noticed the young man standing up from Guo Li's feet looking at him.

He found that the other party's eyes were vicious, and he obviously regarded him as Guo Li's companion.

What Guo Li did just now was naturally considered to be helping him out.

Immediately, Hu Jie temporarily gave up the idea of ​​snatching the wooden house outside, pinched his nose, found a wooden house near the septic tank, and lived in it.

Although it stinks a bit, he still endures it.

"What a heroine! Beauty, you are very strong...how about trying to challenge the Thirteen Taibao?"

Just when Duan Lingtian was about to enter the wooden house, a young man looked at Guo Li who was also about to enter the wooden house, and grinned, "As long as you can defeat any one of the Thirteen Taibao, you can occupy the wooden house where he lives."

As he said that, the young man pointed to the high platform behind the septic tank, on which there were thirteen brand new wooden houses.

"Living there, I can't smell the slightest smell... because, on the side of the high platform, a small wind attribute formation is arranged, blowing the smell of the septic tank to our side."

The young man continued to encourage: "Besides, if you become a first-class figure in the Thirteenth Taibao, even if you are the last one, you can receive one hundred eighth-rank holy stones every month... and those of us can only comprehend ten holy stones every month. Eighth grade holy stone."

Thirteen Taibao?

Hearing the young man's words, not only Guo Li, but also Duan Lingtian, Hu Dong, and Zhu Lang all looked at the thirteen brand new wooden houses on the high platform.

"The one who lives there is the 'Thirteen Taibao' that Senior Lin mentioned before?"

Duan Lingtian's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, the three of Guo Li also reacted.

"Damn! We only have ten eighth-rank holy stones every month, but they can have at least one hundred eighth-rank holy stones every month... It's not fair,

unfair! "

Zhu Lang yelled loudly.

"Thirteen Taibao, how is your cultivation?"

Guo Liqiu's eyes lit up, and she was also interested in the position of the Thirteenth Taibao, but she was very calm and did not rush forward in a fever.

"Except for the top five people who are in the 'Late Transcendence Realm'...the others are all in the mid-term Transcendence Realm."

Hearing Guo Li's question, many people scrambled to answer her, "The thirteen wooden houses on the high platform... from left to right, are the rankings of the Thirteen Taibao."

"The person living in the wooden house on the far left is the first member of the Thirteen Taibao! The person on the far right is the weakest member of the Thirteen Taibao."

Many people opened their mouths to explain, and more people's eyes lit up, waiting to watch the excitement, lest the world would not be chaotic.

"It's marked."

The sharp-eyed Duan Lingtian also discovered at this time that the thirteen wooden houses on the high platform were all engraved with marks... from left to right, they were 'one' to 'thirteen'.

"Among the thirteen Taibao, the top three people... all have the opportunity to be personally summoned and instructed by the city lord."

Someone added a fire.

"Thirteen Taibao, I, Zhu Lang, will be appointed!"

Zhu Lang yelled, because there is an air-forbidden formation in the city, so he can only run to the side of the septic tank, and use his strength to jump up to the high platform where the Thirteenth Taibao is located.

"Haha! There is a good show to watch."

"I don't know if he can change the thirteen Taibao."

"I don't see it. Not to mention that among the Thirteen Taibao, the top five late-stage Transmortal Realm... even the bottom eight mid-term Transmortal Realm are all outstanding in the Transmortal Realm, with extraordinary strength. More than usual."

"That's right, otherwise, they wouldn't have occupied the position of the Thirteenth Taibao."

...

Many young people looked up at the high platform with anticipation on their faces.

"You just came to Qianlongying, and you want to challenge the Thirteen Taibao?"

At this time, many young men and women walked out of the dilapidated wooden houses, all of them were attracted by Zhu Lang.

After they came out, they all looked at the high platform, watching with great interest.

Duan Lingtian raised his brows, his eyes were clear, and it was easy to see that these people were also the existences of the early and middle stages of the Escape from the Mortal Realm... Think about it, if it was the late stage of the Escape from the Mortal Realm, they would have already become members of the Thirteen Taibao characters.

Wouldn't stay here and smell the septic tank.

The thirteen Taibao, besides being able to receive one hundred eighth-rank holy stones every month, and being able to live in a place where there is no smell of septic tanks... their preferential treatment is also obvious.

With some strength, who wouldn't want to be the Thirteenth Taibao?

Of course, some masochists are not ruled out, just like the 'taste' below.

But Duan Lingtian asked himself, he is not this kind of masochist... So, he has already made a decision to challenge the Thirteen Taibao and become one of them.

Soon, Zhu Lang came to the last one among the thirteen brand new wooden houses.

Maybe Zhu Lang was a little hot-headed just now, but after he climbed onto the high platform, he calmed down and chose the weakest member of the Thirteen Taibao.

The owner of cabin number 13.

The same as the 13th Taibao, the closer the wooden house they live in, the better the treatment... There is a big gap in strength between them.

Just like the top five, they are all geniuses in the late stages of the Transcendence Realm.

The eight people at the bottom of the ranking, although they are all in the middle stage of the Escaping Mortal Realm, their strengths are also different... The owner of the No. 13 wooden house is undoubtedly the weakest.

However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if it is the weakest, it is still compared to the other twelve members of the Thirteen Taibao.

"The air here is much cleaner."

Standing in front of the wooden house No. 13, Zhu Lang took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly... Here, there is no smell of odor at all. Compared with the place under the high platform, it is like two different worlds.

"Hey! The guy in the thirteenth cabin, get out... Your uncle Zhu has taken a fancy to your kennel!"

Soon, Zhu Lang yelled at the No. 13 cabin.

kennel?

Hearing Zhu Lang's words, the eyes of a group of people including Duan Lingtian and Guo Li became a little strange.

This guy, said that cabin 13 is a kennel?

Doesn't he want to grab the kennel to live in now?

"Hahaha... Who dares to challenge me, Hou Lin?"

Almost as soon as Zhu Lang finished speaking, there was a loud laugh from inside the wooden house. The laughter was wild and unscrupulous... Just from the sound, one could tell that this was an arrogant person.

After a while, the door was opened, and a tall, strong young man with a fierce face walked out, standing there like an iron tower, which made people daunting.

This young man is nearly two meters tall.

He is the person ranked 'thirteenth' among the thirteen Taibao of Qianlongying.

Now, the young man is staring at Zhu Lang with big fierce eyes, "It's you, a dwarf, who wants to challenge me, Hou Lin?"

little man?

Hearing Hou Lin's words, the corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth twitched.

Zhu Lang, no matter how you put it, is 1.7 meters, but in Hou Lin's mouth, he has become a "little man"... But it is true, compared with Hou Lin's height of nearly two meters, Zhu Lang is indeed a bit short.

"Then it's up to you, a big man, how you can defeat me, a short man!"

Hearing Hou Lin's sarcasm, Zhu Lang's face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he kicked his feet, his body suddenly spun, as if a tornado had been set off.

"What a powerful movement!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes lit up.

Zhu Lang's body moves are now being performed at a speed faster than that of Ye Man from the Ye family in Fuyu Town...Of course, there is still a distance compared to him.

"The speed is quite fast... But, if you only rely on speed, you can't beat me!"

Facing Zhu Lang who swept towards him like a tornado, Hou Lin's face became a little ferocious, and his muscles swelled up all over his body, pushing up his clothes.

If it weren't for the spacious clothes on his body, the clothes would have been torn by him all of a sudden.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

When he was about to approach Hou Lin, Zhu Lang had a sword in his hand out of thin air. The sword came out like a dragon, rolling up sword flowers, bright and eye-catching.

Every sword point out seems to draw a sword flower in the air.

"Zhu Lang's sword is faster than Ye Man's saber... His comprehensive strength is much stronger than that of Ye Man."

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of Ye Man, the martial artist in the middle stage of the Escape Realm, who he had fought against.

That was the first time he came to the Dao Martial Holy Land, he faced the first Martial Cultivator of the Escape Realm. Although his strength was good, he was far from his opponent.

Just one face-to-face, and he was defeated.

Facing the sword flowers that came with Zhu Lang's tornado-like figure, Hou Lin's expression became a little dignified, and there was an extra iron rod in his hand.

Of course, it is not an ordinary iron rod, but a middle-grade human-level sacred weapon.

"drink!!"

Suddenly, Hou Lin yelled violently, and the iron rod in his hand shook, and he danced it into a twirl. In a blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a windmill, spinning rapidly in front of him.

"Is this an attack move or a defensive move?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help being surprised when he saw the iron rod being blown by Hou Linwu, causing the void to vibrate.

Perhaps because of the strong gravity of the 'Dao Martial Holy Land', Duan Lingtian discovered that Hou Lin's method was enough to roll up shock waves all over the sky in the 'Cloud Continent', but here, he just set off waves of rolling air waves.

And at this moment, Zhu Lang also arrived in front of Hou Lin, and along with the sword flowers he swept out, pointed towards Hou Lin.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

...

Accompanied by the sound of clashing iron weapons, Zhu Lang's body began to tremble, and in the end, his hand holding the sword shook, his jaw was torn apart and dripping with blood.

At the same time, the sword in his hand was blown away by the iron rod in Hou Lin's hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The next moment, the iron rod in Hou Lin's hand slowed down, and he stepped out sideways. His big foot landed on Zhu Lang who was still standing still, and kicked Zhu Lang away.