Leng Shiqi naturally exposed his accomplishments as soon as he shot. When Lu Zhao saw that he had only six layers of Lingqiao territory, his face suddenly looked a little complicated.

He Feichen recognized that the skill used by Leng seventeen was the Hanming treasure book.

Han Ming's treasure book is a unique skill created by Duke Gao, and it has only been passed on to his adopted sons. It can be seen that Leng seventeen's identity is extraordinary!

The three people attacked by Leng 17 were also surprised, but their reaction was not slow.

The two people who drank turned and broke the wine jar, but all the wine did not spill, but condensed into water ripples, rippling and breaking a lot of cold and dark silk.

Leng Shiqi also saw that both of them were untidy and untidy, but they looked very similar, like a pair of twin brothers.

The old man's hands were sealed, and a flaming tiger roared out, tearing up the remaining cold silk.

Cold seventeen's cold dark thousand silk hand didn't use all his strength. He just wanted to test. The twin brothers were all on the sixth floor of the Lingqiao realm, and the old man was not simple. He was the peak of the Lingqiao realm!

He is also a spiritual magician at the peak of the spiritual realm!

He also found that the strength of these people was not weak, but a team with such combat effectiveness lost more than half. What terrible task did they perform?

The old man also found Leng seventeen's accomplishments. He sarcastically said: "when can people in the middle of Lingqiao state also serve as inspectors?

It seems that the 29 guards are really going to decline. "

"Huang Lao, what he practices is the Hanming treasure book..." he Feichen came up to him and whispered.

But the mockery in the old Huang's eyes became stronger. "It's a related household. People like you don't stay in the palace and have to join the dark thunder guard. At first glance, they are ambitious."

He Feichen winked at old Huang, but old Huang turned a blind eye.

In fact, old Huang also knew that he was offending the new inspector to death by saying so. He didn't care at all, because his heart was dead. Now he just wanted to go back to the field and end his life.

Naturally, I have no scruples.

The twin brothers looked at each other, arched their hands at Leng 17 at the same time, and then continued to drink.

Lu Zhao looked at Leng seventeen and obviously looked down on him.

"This..." he Feichen looked left and right. How can the new inspector step down in this situation?

He was young and talented. He didn't want to cut off his future. When he was preparing to make a round, Leng seventeen said a word that shocked everyone.

"A bunch of waste."

His tone was very plain, just like telling a very common thing, but it was such a tone that immediately made several people angry!

The twin brother looked at him with cold eyes. Lu Zhao's face was ferocious. As soon as he Feichen looked heavy, even old Huang made a disdainful voice.

"Why, I'm wrong?" Leng Shiqi raised his eyebrows. "What qualifications do some waste people who only know self pity have to stay in dark Leiwei!

My men never raise waste. Today I cleaned up the door and reorganized the 29 guards! "

His voice did not fall, his hands quickly formed seals, and bursts of crimson cold surged wildly. The cold rose in the air, surrounded the frozen space around, and turned the martial arts field into a crimson ice crystal world in the twinkling of an eye!

This skill immediately surprised several people. Is the new inspector still a spiritual magician?

But what about the spiritual Dharma practitioners in the middle of the Lingqiao realm? They haven't killed them. What surprised them most was that the gap was reached in Leng 17's body, murderous!

He's serious!

Cold seventeen holds a five step holy gun in his hand. When the holy power rotates, pieces of golden scales appear on the gun body, and the power of sharp gold penetrates the body.

Soon, when the gun tip was picked, it seemed that the sound of surging waves came to everyone's ears, and the golden gun stabbed Huang Lao like a tsunami!

His shot is the combination of the green wave continuous gun traded by wood Yao and the golden scale cross gun. The golden wave gun!

Gold generates water and is cold for seventeen years. The power of this spiritual skill is better than the general sixth level spiritual skill.

Facing this shot, Huang Lao was moved. What he saw in his eyes was not a shot, but an endless shot like waves!

Huang Lao's forehead glittered with a red crystal, and a small array appeared at his feet. Bursts of flames and waves came to his face in an attempt to drown the gun.

However, he still underestimated the strength of Leng 17.

The Jintao wave gun itself is extremely aggressive. Coupled with Leng 17's terrible strength and strong physical strength, he directly ignored the sea of fire and pointed at Huang Lao's head!

Huang Lao really felt a threat of death this time. He experienced this feeling not long ago. He never thought he would feel it again so soon.

"Nine palaces fire array!" old Huang's mental power was urged to the extreme, and his white hair flew wildly.

Nine huge fire pillars were suddenly raised around him. As soon as the fire pillar appeared, a lot of crimson ice crystals melted. Under the control of Huang Lao, the fire pillar changed continuously with a strange route and formed an array!

Leng seventeen was deeply trapped in the fire array of the nine palaces. He was happy and unafraid. As soon as his long gun shook, pieces of gun shadow swept across the four directions, just like the golden waves, immediately smashed the four pillars of fire!

Boss Huang was stunned. For the first time, he was so powerful that he broke the nine palace fire array.

However, at this time, several others finally shot.

One twin brother uses a knife and the other uses a sword.

The knife user suddenly waved a knife to the ground. Strangely, a blade like a huge and skillful knife broke through the ground at the foot of Leng 17!

Those who use the sword lead the void with the sword. Looking up, I don't know when a sword shaped shadow of more than ten feet fell from the sky.

Heaven and earth, double swords!

Lu Zhao was much more simple and rough. He hit it with a fist. There seemed to be a murderer roaring in his body. The fierce fist strength was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone!

As for he Feichen, after hesitating for two seconds, he still chose to do it. When he wanted to come, Leng seventeen might have the meaning of testing and teaching them. Even if he guessed wrong, everything else did, and he couldn't justify not doing it again.

Moreover, Leng 17's attitude is really annoying!

He Feichen's fingers flicked repeatedly, and his green fingers hit cold seventeen like a meteor shower.

At the same time, facing the siege of experts in the middle and later stages of the digital psychic realm, Leng 17's war intention was stimulated more strongly.

He raised his palm as a knife, and his whole body was agitated with amazing magic Qi. A dark dark blade cut off and easily cut off the blade on the ground.

He pointed to the sword, and the ferocious bloody sword awn tore the sky and tore it together with the virtual shadow of the sword.

He quickly turned around and lit up several ancient mantras on his right arm. Without using other spiritual skills, he just blew out a simple punch and directly blew Lu Zhao away!

Finally, he moved his fingers, and ten bloody thunder with thick and thin arms burst out one after another, destroying all the fingers of he Feichen!

The whole martial arts arena suddenly fell into a dead silence.