Chapter 718

Although they didn't like Zhuge Mingjing, the other side still won a lot of appreciation with their own strength.

A strong man who entered the Dawu division level in his twenties is no longer comparable to ordinary people.

But this sword hero is too proud. He is so presumptuous about Zhuge Mingjing, which naturally won the contempt of many people.

"Cut... I thought I was so awesome, but I just had a powerful brother. Although the boy named Zhuge Mingjing was unpleasant, he was at least a strong man. What is he? Come and pick it up?"

"Shameless..."

"What rubbish."

Ye Fantian's eyebrows could not help wrinkling together, and a pair of scarlet lights began to flicker continuously.

"This guy's breath seems to have changed a lot. It has changed so much in a day."

"This guy's breath seems to have changed a lot."

Baibing Wujun also frowned and said.

"Do you see it, too?"

Ye Fantian asked with a sneer.

"Please, the vigorous Qi on your body is obviously so amazing because you can't bear your own control. Obviously, it is because there is no consolidation in strength that it will cause such a large-scale release."

"Shut up!"

When they were communicating, the voice of anger suddenly came out of a Jianhao's mouth.

Qiang!!

The friction sound of the long blade was particularly clear in the air. A Jianhao looked contemptuously at Zhuge Mingjing and said slowly:

"I, yijianhao, won't take advantage of you. I tell you, this time I'm late because I've been practicing for too long. Now I allow you to rest. When you have enough rest, I'll come and compete with you. Of course, you're not my opponent anyway. The cultivation achievement of Dawu division level - not just you!"

The long sword in his hand seemed to feel the emotional fluctuation of his master, and trembled quickly, and the sound of dragon chanting trembled and rang wildly.

A faint sense of sword is constantly flowing on the body. It is just a sword Hao as the center. On the ground, there is a rapid explosion of air flow. The air flow rises, reverses and whirls

"This... This swordsman is also a strong man at Dawu division level?"

Yijianhao's performance suddenly changed everyone's face. He was also a strong man at the great martial arts division level. It seemed that he was only at the middle level of the martial arts division level.

"I underestimated you at the beginning. I didn't expect you to be a strong man at Dawu division level. I have to say that Yan'er's vision is good, but her vision should be better, because I'm the man she's really suitable for. As for you, it's impossible."

There was deep disdain in the presumptuous voice.

"Who said that?"

Suddenly at this time, a charming scold came out, and a green shadow quickly flew towards the Biwu platform.

"This girl... Nonsense."

Seeing the figure, Bai Bingren's face changed.

"Yan'er..."

After seeing the figure, Zhuge Mingjing's face showed a look of joy.

Because this woman is no one else, it is the beloved woman Bai Bingyan he is looking for.

"The country is beautiful..."

"Sure enough, the five young ladies of the hundred soldiers family are as beautiful as immortals."

"This woman is only in heaven. It's rare to hear it on earth."

In the praise, Zhuge Mingjing's face began to laugh.

With golden curly hair, green beautiful eyes, white teeth and red lips, she is really a beautiful woman.

Even ye Fantian has to admit that each other's beauty is really extraordinary.

"How moved? If you like it, you can fight for it. No, you don't even need to fight for it. I can give it to you."

Ye Fantian looked at the two women below and couldn't help shivering:

"Forget it. I have a woman I like."

"Yan'er, I miss you so much."

Zhuge Mingjing hugged Bai Bingyan and said affectionately.

"I know, I know."

Bai Bingyan carefully wiped the blood on her cheek for Zhuge Mingjing and said softly.

Then he looked at a sword Hao whose face had burst out a twisted and ferocious arc and said coldly:

"Yi Jianhao, as I said, I don't like you. It's completely impossible between us. You can see that I like Zhuge Mingjing..."

"Hum... So what?"

In the roar, the long sword in yijianhao's hand was raised slowly:

"ZHUGE Mingjing, today's war is either you or me. There is no other discussion."

"Brother Jianhao... Why are you so persistent? Can't we be the same as before?"

Bai Bingyan couldn't help crying.

"Bai Bingyan, as I said, I never took you as my sister. There are only my women. No one can take you away. Zhuge Mingjing, if you like to hide behind women, I can't help it."

Zhuge Mingjing gently hugged Bai Bingyan in his arms, comforted and said:

"Yan'er, you go down first. I'll find you soon. As long as I win again, this time, I can marry you. I can marry your man in a decent way."

"What's it like for Yan'er to come down and stand on it?"

Bai Bingren's mouth roared loudly.

His face has begun to look ugly.

Under the persuasion of Zhuge Mingjing, Bai Bingyan walked down reluctantly.

Whew

A strong wind surged, and a swordsman's body seemed to shuttle to the martial arts competition platform like a sword light. Then his face stared at the other party more and more poorly, and his sense of killing had begun to explode.

"ZHUGE Mingjing... I'll kill you this time. If you have any last words, say it quickly."

Yi Jianhao said faintly in his mouth, but Nathan's white teeth bit his lips tightly, as if to kill Zhuge Mingjing in front of him.

"Really? Yijianhao, I heard that you have a brother who is a genius. He fights three-thirds of the Wuwang level strong at the level of a great martial artist, but I don't know whether you have got the true legend of your brother and can give full play to your brother's strength."

Zhuge Mingjing didn't look at him timidly.

Qiang

The long sword in his hand was slowly raised in front of his chest, and a wisp of light sword gang had quietly surrounded the long sword:

"You will soon know. Swear by my brother's long sword, you must die today."

"Split light and sweep the shadow sword? That sword hero taught this sword to a sword hero?"

Many people who knew the origin of the long sword couldn't help shouting in a low voice, and the face of the hundred blades also showed surprise.

"This long sword is really a big deal. Second brother, you should be careful."

Ye Fantian said in a low voice, but in his eyes towards the swordsman, he clearly had a sense of killing.

Even if this is a martial arts contest, ye Fantian doesn't mind nagging with the other party if the other party dares to hurt his brother.

"Ha ha... This is a martial arts contest. You'd better not go too far."

Baibing Wujun said faintly.

Clearly see through Ye Fantian's idea.

"Really? But as long as the other party is not too much, I will choose to be indifferent."

Ye Fantian's attitude on this matter is very firm

Qiang

In a burst of the impact of the blades, the battle between the two began