Many people around big black dog felt the murderous spirit of young master Yan and retreated one after another.

At this time, there was no one in the ten Zhang. The big black dog stood where he was, and a pair of big eyes looked around carelessly. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to young master Yan.

"Wang Zhen! This is your dog! You want to provoke me!" young master Yan is very handsome. Although he is a little angry at this time, he still has a unique temperament, which makes many women can't help covering their chest.

"Brother Yan, this is not my dog, this is a friend of mine..." Wang Zhen forced her head and arched her hands at this time, but was suddenly interrupted to explain.

"This dog is your friend! Hum... Wang Zhen, you are really degenerate!" came a cold, murderous voice.

A young man in bloody armor and full of terror and murderous spirit strode over.

The young man was covered with blood, as if he had just come out of the sea of blood.

This man was the blood childe they had seen before. His eyes were staring at the big black dog. Obviously, he didn't let go of the previous things.

"Wang! What do you want? Did you send meat to Bensheng again?" the big black dog was not afraid when he saw the blood childe coming, but grinned and sneered, "Bensheng didn't like the meat you just sent, Bensheng only liked dragon meat!"

"Brother Yan, how about giving me the dog first!" the blood childe killed Dasheng in his eyes. Although he was talking to childe Yan, he stared at the big black dog and Zhao Yuande.

"Brother blood, please feel free!" young master Yan stopped and looked at big black dog and Zhao Yuande, who were full of indifference.

"Blood childe, this is brother Lin's place, and there is a saint. What do you want to do!" Wang Zhen couldn't help but say at this time.

"Go away, Wang Zhen. You are not qualified to speak here!" the blood childe has pulled out a bloody long gun at this time, and the strong bloody gas is uploaded from the long gun, which makes the people around feel uncomfortable.

His voice was terrible, like a furious tiger. If Wang really dared to say one more word, he was afraid he would fight him.

Wang Zhen was scolded by the blood childe, and his face suddenly turned red.

Wang Zhen is also a peerless genius. Although he is not as good as the third childe and Lin Zhuo, he can also be ranked among the top 50 talents in the eastern region.

Now he was humiliated in front of so many people, especially in front of Zhao Yuande, and even the saint Baolian was far away. He felt he couldn't stand down.

"Blood speechless! Don't deceive people too much! Wang is not afraid of you!" Wang Zhen had a divine sword in his hand at this time. When the divine sword was in his hand, he immediately had more confidence, and strode out when he said these words.

He knows his strength. Although he is a little behind the third childe, the other party has no strength to crush himself.

It's a big deal. You can't make people laugh when you spell your cards.

Of course, it's mainly to prevent the saint Pauline from belittling herself.

"Oh! Wang Zhen, I really didn't expect you to be like this. Is this going to fight with me?" the blood childe couldn't help looking at Wang Zhen in surprise.

Although he is very proud, Wang Zhen is not a weak person. The other party is just a little weaker than himself.

I'm afraid I have to fight hard if I want to defeat the other party.

"War!" Wang Zhen saw the blood childe's expression, but also knew the other party's thoughts. He was still a little uneasy in his heart, but he had been firm at this time.

His voice was sonorous, and his war spirit rose in an instant.

"Hey! If you want to fight, please enter the martial arts arena!" at this time, a slight sigh came from the distance. Lin Zhuo waved and a huge hanging platform appeared in the void.

"Come!" Wang Zhen rushed to the battle platform first without hesitation.

At this time, Wang Zhen felt that a vision fell on himself. That vision was a person he had been paying attention to, Luo Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Zhen with a bit of surprise and admiration.

People like them are most afraid of losing, especially in this battle that is bound to lose. They usually avoid it.

Because losing will be a serious blow to the cultivator's invincible self-confidence. Many people make rapid progress in cultivation and never lose in their life.

Once they are defeated, they will lose their self-confidence. From then on, minran people.

Wang Zhenshun looked at Luo Xiaoxiao. He saw each other's eyes and the expression on each other's face.

Luo Xiaoxiao felt that the other party seemed to have changed a person at this moment. There was a strong sense of war in his eyes, as if he was declaring war on himself.

"If you don't die, I'll wait for you!" Luo Xiaoxiao whispered in secret.

"OK!" Wang Zhen nodded.

"Buzz!"

Blood childe jumped onto the platform, and the bloody spear in his hand made a buzzing sound, which seemed to be very excited.

"Kill!"

The divine sword in Wang Zhen's hand releases limitless sword light

The two men's war opened in an instant. For a moment, the sword on the platform was bright and the blood was shining to the sky.

They were even at this time, and the blood childe didn't seem to have the upper hand.

"Look! You're in trouble!" Zhao Yuande slapped the big black dog on the head.

"Wang! If you shoot Bensheng again, Bensheng will be unkind to you!" the big black dog grinned and looked unhappy. "I'm afraid that guy has been angry for a long time. This is the opponent who robbed Bensheng. Bensheng hasn't found him yet!"

"Brother Zhao, will my cousin be all right?" Wang Jue looked at the battle on the stage with worry.

"It doesn't matter, brother Wang has a sense of war in his mind, but the other party is just trying to make a face. Although there is a gap between the two forces, brother Wang may not lose in the end!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the battlefield and said faintly.

"No one will stand out for you now!" and just between the two people talking, young master Yan came towards them once, and his voice was full of indifference.

"Woof woof! Come on, monster! Ben Sheng's claws are itching. These garbage heads are not strong, and your head beats just right!" the big black dog couldn't help but show a touch of excitement in his eyes when he saw Mr. Yan.

It has been deliberately looking for trouble in order to test its cultivation achievements in the past three years.

And in front of you, young master Yan is the best opponent.

"This dog..." when many people hear the words of the big black dog, they have an impulse to rush up and beat it.

The dog scolded everyone, which has aroused public anger.

"Young master Yan killed the dog!"

"Kill this beast..."

"This is a genius conference. How can such animals appear!"

"Who is it..."

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