"This era is really a great age. It is said that not only we in Zhongzhou, but also Beiyuan, Ximo and Nanming are all talented people. Some time ago, a Tianjiao from Beiyuan entered Zhongzhou to fight against Yang chuantian, one of the five young giants. That battle was called the top battle, and the final result was even handed."

"I heard about the war. It was amazing. I didn't expect that Beiyuan had Tianjiao of the same level as the five young giants."

"Not only in Beiyuan, during this period of time, young holy monks from the West desert entered Zhongzhou, showing their incomparable fighting power. In addition, there were also terrible Ming sons entering Zhongzhou in the south. According to reliable information, both the West desert and the South Ming have the Tianjiao which is not inferior to the five young giants."

Hearing this, Lu Ming raised her eyebrows and was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Nanming, Beiyuan, West desert, there are five young giants that level Tianjiao was born, the future is bound to be more intense and brilliant.

"What about Donghuang? Can Donghuang have strong Tianjiao

"Donghuang can't do it. The reason why Donghuang has a word for" wasteland "is that it is a wild land, which has been the weakest in the five major territories since ancient times. What kind of genius can there be

"It's true. It's said that Donghuang is just two people. One is Lu Ming, the other is Emperor God. They should be second-class Tianjiao, and the other is not good. They are both clowns who jump on the beam and are not worth mentioning."

"This is also true, and I heard that Lu Ming was trapped in the eastern wilderness after a great war. It is estimated that there is only one Emperor God left who can still handle it!"

"Ha ha, a wild land. What can we talk about? Let's drink!"

Around a burst of laughter, talking about Donghuang, words full of contempt.

"Well, a group of dandies dare to talk about the heroes of the world?"

At this time, a cold hum sounded, spread all over the restaurant.

People's eyes, looking at a corner of the restaurant.

There are two figures, a man and a woman, the man's body is very strong, more than two meters, muscle block bulging.

The woman is graceful and beautiful, and her face is incomparable.

"Ao Tu, Feng Xuan!"

Lu Ming is stunned and recognizes two people. They are the two strongest Tianjiao in TIANYAO valley.

"Oh? So you are a hero

What was discussed just now were three young swordsmen, all dressed in white swordsman's robes, apparently from one power.

At this time, one of the young swordsmen sneered at Aotu.

"It's hard to say whether I am Yingjie or not, but it's just suppressing you and turning my palms!"

Ao Tu sneered and was very confident.

In Donghuang, he was second only to Lu Ming and Emperor God. He was at the top of the list. He was naturally confident.

Even if he came to Zhongzhou, he was still confident that he would not be weaker than others.

"Turn your palms and crush me? Ha ha ha, I haven't seen you before. Are you from Donghuang? "

Asked the young man carrying the sword.

"Yes, Donghuang Aotu!" Aotu road.

"It turns out that the garbage of Donghuang is just a reptile, and he also talks about suppressing me. It's really shameless. I don't know the height of heaven and earth."

Young men with swords drink cold.

"What do you say?"

Aotu got up in a rage, and his eyes shot out cold murders. The fury broke out and the restaurant was covered by a terrible pressure.

The young man with a sword dares to call him a reptile, which makes him kill.

The young man who carried the sword sneered and pointed to the sword. He moved forward at will and cut off the momentum of Aotu.

"Go out to war, I'll let you know, are you rubbish?"

The young man with sword stepped out and flew into the sky.

Aotu also stepped out.

"Ha ha, that reptile in Donghuang dare to fight with elder martial brother song. It's really hopeless. Go out and have a look!"

The other two young swordsmen, with a smile, followed them out.

Then, Feng Xuan went out with her.

"That's Tianjiao of tianwu sword sect. Just now that man seems to be Tianjiao Song Fei, the third ranked tianwu sword sect. The Jiaolong from Donghuang wants to Fight Song Fei. It's interesting. Let's go and have a look."

"Go

In the restaurant, everyone flew out of the restaurant and stood in the air to watch.

Lu Ming follows the crowd and flies out of the restaurant and stands in the air.

High in the sky, Aotu and Song Fei confront each other, and a strong breath erupts, attracting many people to come.

"It's a dragon from Donghuang. Do you think he has a chance to win?"

"No way. Song Fei is the third day pride of tianwu sword school. It's extremely terrible. That Jiaolong is no match!"

There was a lot of talk around.

There are 18 hegemonic forces in Zhongzhou. Of course, they are both strong and weak.

The tianwu sword school is the top of the hegemonic forces in Zhongzhou. It is stronger than the Xuankong mountain, the xueluo hall and the Tianying castle. There are many strong people and a cloud of talents. As the third day of tianwu sword sect, its strength is so strong that we need not say much about it.

Boom! Boom!Their breath roared in the sky, causing a terrible whirlwind.

"Kill!"

First of all, Aotu put his hand and directly transformed it into noumenon, revealing a dragon with a length of several hundred meters. His whole body was as bright as gold.

"Stormy gold split!"

Ao Tu roared and opened his mouth. From his mouth, nine dark golden lights burst out, cutting the air and chopping towards Song Fei.

Keng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and a sword light flashed out, like a flash of lightning, cutting through the void and everything.

Where the sword light passed, all the nine golden lights of Aotu were cut off.

However, the sword spirit also dissipated.

"Gilded dragon claws!"

Aotu's Jiaolong claws turn into pure gold, glittering and shining, sending out terrible waves. When one claw is taken out, the space is cracked, which is extremely terrible.

Aotu's level reached the level of spiritual perfection. With all his strength, he was comparable to the existence of spirit and God.

However, Song Fei's cultivation is also a complete spiritual birth.

"Have some skills, take me!"

Song Fei drank lightly, and his blood emerged. It was a silver white sword with seven golden chakras shining.

"The sword breaks the world!"

Song Fei incarnated as a battle sword. The silver and white sword radiated brilliant light, and he cut down toward Aotu.

The Battle Sword and Aotu's Gilded dragon claws roar together. The sky is filled with gold and silver light. Many people who stab can't open their eyes.

After the light dissipated, Aotu retreated madly. On his claws, there was a deep sword wound, broken scales and blood.

Shua!

When the silver sword is cut off again, the endless sword Qi is scattered, which is extremely terrible, and there are many deep marks in the space.

Ao Tu roared and fought hard, but Song Fei's sword was so sharp that he could not break everything. He broke through Aotu's attack, broke his defense and left a sword wound on his body.

Aotu fell completely in the downwind. Soon, more than a dozen sword wounds appeared on his body, each of which was several meters long. The blood flowed straight and even scattered on the earth.

"This blood contains the blood of the real dragon. Put it away!"

Some people put away all the blood left by AO Tu, which made Ao Tu roar with anger. But he tried his best, but he was not Song Fei's opponent at all.

"You are a good dragon. I just need a mount. In the future, you will be the mount."

Song Fei is indifferent, and the sword light is even more terrible.

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