The comments made Lei Yinglong look more dignified at Yang Xu.
His expression made Yangxu more and more sure:
Lei Yinglong has absolutely no idea that his master lingyuanzi died at his own hands.
Completely ignoring the public's comments, a man in white laughed next to Lei Yinglong:
"I'm tired of watching you fight all the time. It's my turn now."
Brush.
Lao Wang, dressed in white, was extremely gorgeous and looked a little proud.
Chang Qing on the side of Yang Xu's body suddenly sank when he saw this person and said with his teeth:
"Xingyuan gate, Wang Lingfeng!"
"Xingyuan sect? Elder martial brother, how do you know he belongs to Xingyuan sect?"
Feng lie also looked at the man in white.
Evergreen cold channel:
"Shifu once told me that Xingyuan gate is my old enemy of Tianji gate. I remember many of them."
He looked at xiangyangxu:
"Let me deal with this guy. I know I'm afraid I'm not his opponent, but it's OK to try his details."
Chang Qing looked at the calm Yang Xu with some appreciation:
"Yangxu did a good job in this."
The defiant and conceited Lei Yinglong and the arrogant and belligerent Dong Wu have no temper at the moment. They all solemnly nod to the national face man:
"We all wrote it down."
"Elder martial brother, would you like to do it later?"
The man with Chinese face shook his head:
"No. There's no one here worth my shot."
He glanced at the crowd, his eyes on Yangxu and paused slightly.
If the sun rises, the cultivation will break through the 9 levels of reincarnation.
Maybe you can fight me.
But now, it's too far away.
The national character face man thought so in his heart.
Right now.
His younger martial brother Wang Lingfeng suddenly burst out:
"Yangxu! Do you want to fight again! If you have the ability, remove the protective cover and fight with me!"
Yang Xu's sneer came:
"If you have the ability, twist off your ten fingers and fight me head-on."