"Even more, there are pupil skills and talent."

"We are not particularly clear about how to compete."

"But standing in this arena, it's basically clear."

"But as far as we know, the most important thing is the competition of strength and talent."

"Because the powerful saint can control the eye of heaven's heart!"

"And this meeting, it's obvious that the saint of Cheng Chang's old pulse is going to fall into the wind!"

Sure enough, hearing him say so, Luo Qingtong looks up at the scene on the challenge arena.

On the challenge arena, the saints of elder Qin and elder Cheng stood next to each other.

The two saints were of the highest stature and appearance.

It's not bad compared with the previous heavenly heart saint.

In particular, the elder Qin is more elegant and charming than the saint of heaven before.

A plum blossom nevus on the top of the eye is very conspicuous.

And when Luo Qingtong's eyes look in the past, the saint of elder Cheng's pulse is a shock.

Then, a layer of cold sweat came out of her forehead.

Then, under the gaze of the people, Shua, her figure suddenly stepped back two steps, and then suddenly, it seemed that she broke away from somewhere, directly paralyzed the ground and said: "I lost!"

Her words export, that elder Qin a vein of Saint, is also slightly look up, looking at the people around, asked: "there are people to challenge me?"

"If not, then..."

She's not finished yet? On the other side, Luo Qingtong's hand was immediately raised.

"Yes!"

"We challenge you!"

Her words export, the teenager beside her? The moment looked at her like a ghost.

Who can think of it? Luo Qingtong asked him so much? It's the saint who wants to challenge Qin Chang's old blood?!

He?!

Challenge the virgin?!

The young man's eyes, from Luo Qingtong's body to min Leng's body, slip a circle in an instant? Then it was fixed on the body of yeqianyu.

Because there's only yeqianyu for women's dress? And still at the side of Luo Qingtong.

So, does the other party want to challenge the saint of Qin Chang?

And when Luo Qingtong's words came out, the saint of elder Qin? Is a tiny squint? Then look at the location of Luo Qingtong and others? After that? Eyes fixed on the body of the night? "Is that you?" he said

"In that case? Then come up! "

Her complexion, unusual sharp, that plum blossom mole pattern, is also unusual bright.

This meeting, unexpectedly twinkles slightly light pink ray.

Obviously? It's not just a mole? It's a sign.

And when she says something? On the other side of the night, Qian Yu's eyes also glanced at Luo Qingtong? Then he said, "I haven't got my saint's identity token."

Night thousand words export, instant? Luo Qing pupil's lip angle, fierce is a smoke.

Oh, forget that!

Dizzy!

Luo Qingtong thought that the identity token of yeqianyu had already arrived, and the saint girl of elder Cheng had lost.

Luo Qingtong is afraid of long night and dreams, so he opens his mouth directly.

As a result, I almost forgot that what yeqianmu got was the identity token of Xuantian temple, not the identity token of the nominal saint.

So, he's going to get an identity token.