Chapter 1003

Whoosh.

An arrogant cultivator, who is also a reincarnation realm 9, flashed in front of Dong Wu:

"Too arrogant. Is Zhongzhou a place where you can be presumptuous? I'll fight you!"

Boom!

He flew straight backwards.

Dong Wu withdrew his fist and shrugged:

"I'm sorry. I can't even take a punch. It seems that you're not qualified."

Hiss

Everyone present turned pale:

It's also the Ninth Heaven of reincarnation.

This Dong Wu's explosive power is so strong?

Blow people away with one punch?

"Can you still fight in Zhongzhou? Come out!"

Dong Wu is extremely arrogant:

"You can go together. I'll fight ten this time!"

The three companions nearby, including the national character face, did not speak.

Obviously, the practice of the Fifth Board of directors is tacitly accepted.

At the moment, the owner of the moon burial palace stared at the leftmost one of the four people.

It was a young man, only a little older than Yang Xu, dressed in gray clothes and holding a long gray sheath sword.

The eyes are clear and restrained, and the eyes are calm and concise.

The moment I saw him.

Yang Xu's eyes flashed slightly:

This man deliberately makes a low-key dress. He doesn't want to attract attention. There must be a secret.

"Unexpectedly, he really came!"

The voice of the moon burial palace master sounded.

Yang Xu wondered:

"Who are you talking about?"

"Lei Jianlei Yinglong! Didn't I tell you?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed:

"Is he Lei Yinglong?"

Brush!

He seemed to notice that someone was looking at him. Lei Yinglong looked at Yangxu.

Seeing Yangxu and the Lord of the burial Moon Palace in his eyes, he only moved his eyebrows slightly.

Then there was no response.

"He doesn't know me?"

Yang Xu is strange.

The moon burial palace leader is even more strange:

"No, linghengzi should have told him the news that you killed lingyuanzi?"

At this time.

Boom!

Another practitioner was beaten out by Dong Wu in black.

At this point.

On this side of Zhongzhou, a God tree master finally made a move.

It was a woman who occupied the seventh sacred tree.

She flashed silently in front of Dong Wu like a light smoke.

Ordinary face, not beautiful.

But a pair of bright eyes are very divine.

Dong Wu looked at the woman and smiled faintly:

"Hey, hey, is there no one in Zhongzhou? Send you a woman out of the town."

The woman's eyes flashed and fought back:

"What's the matter with women? Your mother is also a woman. You dare not fight back."

"You..."

Dong Wu's face changed.

The practitioners around could not help laughing.

"Dong Wu, take it easy and remember your purpose!"

The national character face man, timely reminded.

Dong Wu's face calmed down again.

A pair of deep eyes locked the woman:

"It's no use playing with your mouth. I'll soon let you realize my power! Don't shout too happily then!"

This obviously means flirting, which makes the woman's face suddenly cold:

"Shameless! Teach you a lesson for your mother!"

Whoosh.

The woman's figure instantly turned into a light smoke.

Without warning, she flashed to the right of Dong Wu.

Xian Xiu's right palm pulled hard at Dong Wu's face.

"No, Dong Wu, be careful on the right!"

One of the four companions couldn't help reminding him.

But I didn't notice the sneer flashing from the bottom of the woman's eyes.

As expected, Dong Wu received a reminder from his companion and hit the right side hard.

The woman didn't dodge, poof.

Despite her body, she was punched through by Dong Wuyi and turned into a wisp of smoke.

But the palm of her right hand magically flashed to the left of Dong Wu:

Pop!

A loud slap hit Dong Wu on the left cheek.

A bright red palm imprinted on his face.

Teng!

Dong's five faces were flushed when he was young.

His eyes were red with anger and he stared straight ahead.

At this time, the woman is like a light smoke and condenses her noumenon without haste or delay.

On top of her head, there was a totem the size of a washbasin, like clouds and fog.

His eyes proudly glanced at Dong Wu with a embarrassed face.

The woman smiled faintly:

"You are not my opponent, so I'd better change someone. Who will come?"

At the moment, she is quite heroic.

With a fierce and slightly provocative look, he swept through the other three strong men in China.

Yangxu couldn't help but look at the woman with new eyes.

The face of the burial Moon Palace master changed slightly:

Lei Yinglong came out.

Holding a long gray sword, he was dressed in gray. His face was not handsome, and his eyes were not very sharp.

So it doesn't feel very impressive.

"Younger martial brother Dong Wu, you have a rest first. I'll come."

Lei Yinglong walked slowly to the woman.

The woman's eyes flashed slightly:

The grey boy made her feel completely invisible.

And this feeling, she had only experienced in one person before.

The woman couldn't help looking at Yangxu.

Brush!

Everyone couldn't help but look at xiangyangxu.

Even Lei Yinglong, the four strong men, looked at Yang Xu and showed curiosity.

"Elder martial brother, who is this person? Unexpectedly, there is only the breath of samsara 3 or 4 days?"

Dong Wu asked.

If Yang Xu doesn't make a move, he can only roughly sense Yang Xu's realm, but he can't judge it accurately.

The man with Chinese character face beside him also frowned deeply:

"I'm afraid this man is not simple. He has only the cultivation accomplishments of the three or four heaven of reincarnation, but look at these practitioners, their eyes are full of wonder and fear."

"Shit, he won't be as evil as elder martial brother Lei?"

Lei Yinglong took back his eyes from Yang Xu and looked at the woman:

"I only need a sword to defeat you."

When the woman raised her eyebrows, she felt despised.

Anyway, she is also the owner of the seventh sacred tree.

Even for shangyangxu, she is confident that she can survive ten moves.

Want to defeat me with one sword?

She was just about to speak.

"I'm out of the sword."

Lei answered the dragon.

The girl's pupil contracted slightly.

Suddenly, I felt that the humble gray boy in front of me was fierce.

Next second.

Yiyin!

A sharp sword light, like thunder, tore the void.

The sword was as bright as electricity and hissed.

The light smoke totem on the woman's head directly cuts in half.

Boom!

On the left side of the woman's body, a terrible sword scar two meters deep burst out.

Deng Deng Deng!

The woman stepped back three strides in a row and looked frightened:

If her opponent hadn't been merciful, she would have been cut in half!

"What's your... Name?"

"Lei Yinglong."

"Lei Yinglong?"

The woman took a deep look at Lei Yinglong and nodded slightly:

"I wrote it down. Thank you for your mercy."

She turned and stepped on the side of the practitioners of Zhongzhou.

As Lei Yinglong expected, there was a uproar in the crowd.

Everyone marveled at the strength and rapidity of the sword just now.

however.

To Lei Yinglong's surprise.

With his name, there is often another sentence:

"I don't know who is faster than this man's sword or Yangxu's sword?"