Boom!

Boom!

At the sight of him, there was a roar.

This moment.

Even leiteng is bowing and bowing.

Even if.

This man was once under him.

Even if you are not reconciled!

But now.

The gap between them is like a natural moat!

At least, he will always bow before he becomes a saint!

This is the gap!

That's the truth!

In this world, the strong are always respected!

With the sound.

Not far away from them, Moke's figure also slowly emerged. He was wearing a big animal's clothes and long hair, flying in the wind.

A pair of eyes, such as electricity in general, and in his eyebrows, there is a blood red vertical lines, just like the third eye.

Moke blood rain!

The top genius of the Moco family!

Moke, in the ancient race, ranked second!

Leiteng takes a look at Moke Xueyu. His palm is slightly clenched, and his eyes are full of reluctance.

The Moko are below the others.

Moko, who used to rank below him.

But now, the millennium old man turned over and pressed on his head!

Moreover, the practice of martial arts is slow, slow!

I'm afraid it's difficult for me to surpass him.

Just as leiteng was daydreaming, Moke Xueyu took a look at him and said with a smile: "leiteng, why, I'm not reconciled?"

Leiteng is silent.

Moke Xueyu didn't care. He continued to smile and said, "I heard that you lost once, and what's more, you lost miserably? Or, this time, I will stand up for you and avenge you? How about it? "

Leiteng is still silent, but his face is more and more ugly.

"Ha ha, forget it. Look at you, you can't make a joke like this!"

Moke Xueyu is still smiling, but in his eyes, there is more irony.

The first time in the past?

Ha ha.

Really think that talent ranking is very important? Very authoritative?

Real cowhide people are hiding!

It's just you who feel great when you get the first place. You really take yourself as a character.

Moke Xueyu sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Leiteng's performance is so useless, that's very good. Maybe the Moke family still have hope. They will arch leiteng family down and become the number one of the ancient people themselves!

"Master Moke, what shall we do next?"

A thousand steps extraordinary, toward the enchanted Ke Xueyu bow a ceremony, respectfully asked.

"How? Wait, of course! Wait three days! Let the little ants of the Terran enter the nest. We are in the same pot. "

Magic Ke blood rain hands ring chest, don't care said.

He's a saint now!

Has already exceeded the extraordinary level! To a new level.

Therefore, in his eyes, there is nothing to be awed of.

In his eyes, the so-called super strong man is just like a mole ant. If he wants to, he can be crushed to death easily!

Leiteng gritted his teeth, and a touch of resentment flashed in his eyes!

These Terrans, he's the first one!

But now, Moke Xueyu obviously wants to pick peaches!

But he couldn't stop it! I can only watch it.

Moke Xueyu looks at leiteng and smiles.

It's not in words.

Within a line of gorge.

Zhou Chen sat with his knees crossed. In his elixir field, there were all kinds of sword spirit, all kinds of sword spirit, blending with each other, and gradually converged into a whole.

We don't share each other.

In this process, the meaning of shenhuang sword is being consumed little by little and integrated into the meaning of limitless sword.

That's it.

I don't know how long it's been.

In Zhou Chen's Dantian, the sword spirit villain suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the sword light was bright.

At a glance, it makes people feel like they are in the world of sword.

Vast, powerful, majestic.

Overbearing.

Zhou Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

Shenhuang sword meaning, completely absorbed and refined by him, became his thing!

"Good! Swallow the emperor's sword meaning, my limitless sword meaning, expanded a section! Now, my martial arts strength, combined with the power of kendo, is extraordinary in a thousand steps, and I can kill with one sword! "

"Even in the face of the real saints, they can challenge one or two!"

Zhou Chen grinned.He has gained a lot.

Although his martial arts realm is still 600 steps extraordinary.

However, the strength of Kendo has been greatly improved.

As a result, the real combat power has skyrocketed a lot.

Of course.

In order to reach this level, he also paid a great price, even from the current point of view, the harvest is far from paying much.

After all.

If he is a step-by-step practitioner of shenhuang sword.

Now, it is very likely that his sword can kill the saint easily.

What's more.

The future of kendo, there will be no obstacles, will be plain sailing cultivation to a very high level.

It's not too much to say that it's soaring.

But now.

None of that.

The future of kendo, how to move forward, can only rely on his own to explore.

Even, because he absorbed the spirit of shenhuang sword, his Kendo is stronger, and it is more difficult to improve in the future!

"At least, I will not die in the future, and my future cultivation in kendo is likely to surpass the emperor! That's enough for me! "

Zhou Chen smiles.

All of a sudden, his heart moved. Between his fingers, a light yellow sword shaped air stream emerged.

The emperor's sword!

Or the sword of hegemony!

"Now, although I don't cultivate the spirit of the emperor's sword, my boundless sword still contains the spirit of the emperor's sword! Therefore, I can still mobilize the sword Qi here! Maybe it's a little unexpected. "

Zhou Chen thought.

Eyes, also looked in all directions.

The sword Qi in Yixian gorge is very thin. Many branches have become a vacuum.

However, there are still some remains in the first gorge.

"Can these remaining sword Qi still kill a saint?"

Zhou Chen pondered for a while, did not give a definite answer.

If it is not absorbed by itself, killing saints is absolutely as simple as killing dogs.

But now, after all, it's different.

"My friend! It's all here

At this moment, Huang Chen's low voice rang.

Zhou Chen looked up.

By his side, there are only eleven people left!

"This trip to the inner city, too many people died in Shengtian University!"

Huang Chen is in a low mood.

Zhou Chen also had some feelings.

Shengtian university is still very powerful, but most of these top talents have been killed and injured.

Many of the people who died, in fact, had some impressions and had respectfully called him Shaofu.

But, no way.

The ruins of the emperor are so cruel.

Or get stronger in the killing.

Or die in the killing.

"Well, now that we are all together, let's go!"

Soon, Zhou Chen is to clean up the mood, light said.

But it's not.

He has just lost his words.

A voice of indifference, it is in the gap above, suddenly reverberated up.

"If you don't catch the devil, hurry up!"