Chapter 291

Song Xiaobo was not surprised by Fang Ze's defeat of Wang Fei at the peak of Zhan Zun's early stage. After all, he could see Fang Ze's powerful gun power clearly.

Because Wang Fei was just sent out by them to test the strength of the other party, but also to see what they said about half step Zhan Zun, so that he could fight Zhan Zun's Tianjiao in the middle stage.

Whew "I'm..." the other party just wanted to say that Fang Ze's long gun had been stabbed up.

"If you dare to provoke us, you will die." Fang Ze directly did not give the other party the opportunity to speak, but directly stabbed the other party in the head.

Fang Ze is very powerful. He wants to be here when he will be provoked. Therefore, Fang Ze's personality is that if he doesn't kill him, it's hard to eliminate this insult. He has just been defeated by Zhan Tian. Now he is angry. The other party dares to provoke them. Although he doesn't know why Tao came, the other party dares to say that they are waste, So he won't be polite.

Dang Dang, the other party didn't think about it. Fang Ze would be so strong that he wouldn't let him speak.

But the long gun stabbed him in the head. The latter was also angry. I didn't know when a one meter long black stick appeared in his hand and was raised unhurriedly to block his head.

The moment is the four sparks flying, the two clangs of clang, and the latter is shaken back in an instant?

"Elder, Xiao Meng, he..." a group of disciples in the back let Xiao Meng fall into the disadvantage when they saw the first round, and they were shocked back. They became nervous in an instant.

"It's all right. Watch it?" Song Xiaobo said faintly.

With that, he narrowed his eyes and looked at elder Liu Xiang, as if he wanted to see something, but elder Liu Xiang looked at what had happened in the field calmly, as if what had just happened had not happened.

"Looking at the old things, it seems that I have to fight with them." elder song Xiaobo thought well, then gave an order to some weak disciples behind him, and looked at the challenge arena again.

But now it's different. When he looked at the challenge arena, he saw a long gun like a dragon and a tiger stabbing directly into each other's mind. A smell of blood floated out, frightening the surrounding disciples.

"Great God Fangze, you dare to challenge the majesty of our thirty-six countries by killing these people who don't know how to live or die."

"Yes, God Fangze, we all support you"

"Fuck these sons of bitches! How dare those who buy Mapo Tofu come to die?"

"They came to die, so they never came back"

Hearing the words of the disciples of the 36 countries around him, song Xiaobo was lucky that he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Qian Xiaoyao, who was beside him, had a gloomy face on his side.

"Fight you..." a big man with a tiger back and a bear waist, just like just now, before he finished what he wanted to say, he welcomed Fang Ze's strong shot.

The other party's eyes were bloodshot and stared at Fang Ze.

"Eat me too, round the sky"

The big man roared, the mobile phone wheel turned wildly on his right hand, and "ah" after a second or two

The other party roared and hit Fangze in a round.

Needless to say, when the wheel blew out, it was like a mountain collapse and the earth burst and the tide surged. The overwhelming attack went towards Fang Ze. However, Fang Ze didn't panic at this moment, but his momentum of dominating the world kept pouring out madly.

On Fang Ze's long gun, the next moment, they seemed to see a yellow dragon roaring. With a roar, Fang Ze had no suspense, and directly stabbed at the outline.

As soon as the two met, an unparalleled gun power directly came out of the contour. With a sound of Sila, the latter was directly pierced out of the chest by a long silver gun.

"You, you..."

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

"What, this, this..."

"Elder, why should we?"

"Fat man, they were killed like this"

At this moment, song Xiaobo's face was not good-looking. He said to Liu Xiangchang with a gloomy face, "it seems that elder Liu has won a lot of pride this time? Why don't we send three Tianjiao to compete with each other? What does elder Liu think? "

"What, what did the old man call?"

"Yes, this old man"

"That is, what fire sect, regardless of poor vision, even poor strength, looking for him?"

"Look at their disciples, the disciples at the peak of Zhan Zun's early stage. They can't even beat a disciple in Zhan Zun's early stage. They have lost three games in a row. They think they are awesome. In fact, they are stupid."

"Yes, now I dare to play something. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water."

Song Xiaobo's words made the surrounding disciples roar to the extreme in an instant. They wanted to eat each other. They ran all the way to provoke them. They didn't say it, but they dared to say they were waste. But in the end, they sent three. All three were beaten. They didn't even know who he was, but two were killed directly. Now they dare to be arrogant.

"How do you want to fight?" elder Liu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Each sent three disciples and won two of the three games. If we win by luck, I choose three disciples to bring back to huozong for cultivation..." Song Xiaobo said shamelessly.

It was as if his face was not red.

"Song, don't push an inch"

"You're a song. Didn't you teach you to keep a low profile?"

Before elder Liu Xiang spoke, the two elders around him scolded loudly.

"This, this..." elder Liu Xiang tried hard to respond, but he thought of Zhan Tian's strong talent. Looking at the disciples behind the other party, Zhan Zun didn't know what was going on. He was wordy.

"We can promise you, but what if we win?" When elder Liu Xiang made a difficult decision, a voice sounded in their ears.

"What, who is this?"

"Well, no"

"Why him?"

"Wow, it's my God"

"Zhantian God, kill them"

"Wow ⊙? ⊙！ ⊙？ ⊙！ ⊙？ ⊙！ Ha ha ha ha "

When elder Liu Xiang couldn't make up his mind where the disciples around him were forced by the other party, Zhan Tian actually took the initiative to stand up.

"Zhan Tian, you..." elder Liu Xiang looked at Zhan Tian and looked helpless.

He knew that although the other side was strong, he could win two of the three games. There was one in the peak period of zhanzun and two in the middle period of zhanzun. With such a lineup, he believed that it was difficult for them to win.

"You will win, joke..." Song Xiaobo seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and said with a winning smile.