Chapter 398

Biliu mountain villa is immersed in the holy power, which is dull and depressed.

There are thousands of willows and green ribbons on the lake, which move with the wind, like the tentacles of a real dragon, glowing with a little golden light. The lake is sparkling and reflects a soft light. Yang Ping walks along the lake and feels the dormant breath of a real dragon in the villa. He sighs in his heart that the power of a saint is really powerful.

Once you reach the realm of sage, your vitality is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Jiupin realm, that is, ordinary people, are mole ants for saints.

There are fewer people in Biliu villa today. The organizer's staff left early. The eighth round of the Dragon God competition touched the hearts of many people. In Beijing, or outside the province, many big people cast their eyes.

Martial arts hall.

The competition place is in the backyard of Biliu villa. There are many locust trees here, which are gloomy and heavily guarded. Yang Ping stepped into it and felt the Qi of killing. The Qi force in his body instinctively wanted to break the problem and resist the cold feeling.

The airflow of the villa is controlled by people. The flow of air and the rise and fall of temperature seem to be under the central air conditioning.

Enter the martial arts hall.

Everyone who should have come came. All the seven experts who entered the eighth round were present except Yang Ping. Li ba is impressively among them. There is still one person left in the golden area. He has ordinary momentum and low-key clothes, just like ordinary people. But he can enter the eighth round, the strength must be super strong.

Jiang Weimin still sat on the rostrum, condescending, staring at Yang Ping with a strange smile.

Yang Ping turned a blind eye, walked to li ba and said with a smile, "how are you going?"

Li ba is meditating and cultivating his spirit. He has no good way: "in the eighth round, you will die. You are still in the mood to laugh. The rest are experts. Each is not simple."

Yang Ping asked curiously, "tell me about it." he used to serve in the army and didn't know the Jianghu. Before he came to Longcheng, he didn't know the Titan gang and xuanming martial arts school, let alone those hidden old monsters.

Jiang Weimin, li ba and Yang Ping occupied three places in the eighth round.

There is one remaining golden area and three alternative areas.

The seed of the golden area is Tu Lei. According to the data, it is a small sect. However, because of his high talent, he broke into the golden area. Unexpectedly, Tu Lei passed the pass all the way and made the final cut. His strength was in the level of seven grades and he beat an eight grade expert in the golden area. No one knows, can't see through and can't break his ancient martial arts. It's weird anyway.

The competition in the alternative area is too fierce.

Jiang Weimin was lucky enough to draw to Taiyuan, so there was no pressure to promote.

LI BA's opponent is an expert from Tianshan, with long arm divine fist. He created his own Xuan level top-grade ancient martial arts. He was superb. Li ba tried his best to defeat him, but he was also injured and recovered after a night's rest.

Three people in the alternative area, two men and one woman.

The woman's name is Leng Yue. She is in her early twenties. She looks beautiful and can't be considered beautiful, but her temperament is moving. She is like the cold moon in the night. She shows her cold Qi and instantly freezes the opponent's Qi. It's useless. This woman is an unparalleled genius with special attributes and has strong attack power.

Sitting on the left of Leng Yue is a man with a folding fan. His name is Chang Tong. He follows the example of old man Taishan. His lightness skills and concealed weapons are the most powerful and can't be prevented. Especially with poison, he is insidious and cunning. He takes the road of sneak attack.

The last one is Manlong. He is tall and muscular like a Qiulong. He climbs his arms and stares at the boss with two copper bell eyes. At first glance, he is a power type master. He is a disciple of Hercules. He is gifted.

After listening to LI BA's introduction, Yang Ping was secretly surprised that there are all kinds of wonders in the world.

Manlong's figure and appearance are similar to those of the door god pasted on the Chinese New Year. In ancient times, Manlong must be a peerless military general. One man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand men can't open it. There is also the man called Chang Tong, who is full of yin and prey. At first glance, he is a villain.

Sensing Yang Ping's eyes, the other four reacted differently.

Tu Lei in the golden area smiled shyly and sent a friendly signal. Yang Ping was secretly pleased. He liked Tu Lei's character. He was similar to the big bear in the Yanhuang team. He was simple, honest and reliable.

Manlong stared and seemed to want to eat Yang Ping, but he quickly turned his head and smiled. Yang Ping can't laugh or cry, but it can be seen that Manlong people are not bad.

The cold moon did not look at each other, and there was nothing in her heart.

But Chang Tong smiled at Yang Pingyin, like a poisonous snake attacking people, emitting a dangerous smell.

The eighth round of competition did not begin. Jiang Weimin stepped down and walked to Chang Tong. They discussed something. Jiang Weimin pointed to Yang Ping and showed a strong kill. Chang Tong smiled and glanced here intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Baqi shouted, "they must be discussing how to kill you. You must be careful when you face Chang Tong later. Once he hits his opponent, his bones will become rotten wood and necrosis."

Yang Pingdan said with a smile: "thank you for reminding."

Jiang Weimin talked with the seed players all the way to show his strong communication skills. He and Chang Tong have the same bad taste. They don't know what conditions to talk about, which makes Chang Tong's eyes shine green and show a killing opportunity to Yang Ping.

Manlong was simple and honest. After a brief chat with Jiang Weimin, he touched his head and was embarrassed to sit down.

Jiang Weimin tried several times and wanted Manlong's help and promised great benefits, but Manlong just shook his head, making Jiang Weimin's face gloomy. Fortunately, he didn't break out, reluctantly smiled and walked to the cold moon.

"Get out!"

Leng Yue opened her eyes and shouted.

Jiang Weimin turned pale and narrowed his eyes and said, "Leng Yue, you can think about my background of Jiang's family. You should know..."

"Get out!"

Cold moon, cold road.

Jiang Weimin's pupils beat to kill the machine. After saying something disrespectful, he went to Tu Lei and showed a kind smile. He heard that Tu Lei was a descendant of a small sect. He inadvertently got a unique skill and became a talent by himself. He has strong strength.

This kind of person is the master that the Chiang family needs to win over.

If Tu Lei grows into a sage in the future, it will become a great help and the most important goal for Jiang to come down for the people. He must bring Tu Lei under his command and become a reliable helper for the position of home owner.

Tu Lei is not good at communication and can only respond shyly.

Jiang Weimin spent the longest time on him. He knew that he could not act in a hurry. The first priority was to improve relations. So he left a business card and prepared to return to the rostrum, but felt that there were still things to deal with. He smiled coldly and walked towards Yang Ping.

When Yang Ping saw Lengyue say "roll" to Jiang Weimin, she laughed happily. Unexpectedly, Jiang Weimin, who has a deep background, will also be despised one day. The cold moon did not give Jiang Weimin face at all.

Chiang was so angry that he wanted to kill people, but there was nothing he could do. Lengyue's strength and background are not bad.

"Once on stage, I'll kill you." Jiang Weimin came over and said coldly, "just like Taiyuan, I don't give you time to beg for mercy. I break your bones one by one, making your life worse than death."

Yang Ping raised his middle finger.

Jiang Weimin was furious and shouted, "how dare you disrespect me!"

Li ba raised his middle finger.

Jiang Weimin turned pale and said in a cold voice, "well, you two wait for me. Don't meet me, because if you meet me, you won't die."

Yang Ping and li ba looked at each other and laughed.

Jiang Weimin knew he couldn't escape in front of them. His face turned blue and he shook his hand and left.

When Jiang Weimin left, li ba said solemnly, "his strength has improved a lot. Although he is only in the ninth grade, he is also the highest among us. Be careful when you meet him."

Yang Ping nodded.

Boom!

When the two discussed, a wave of pressure came, which was extremely terrible.

Then, an old man with gray hair and hale and hearty spirit came in from the front door. His eyes were like electricity, not angry but powerful. He was like Lei Gong, who could change the world before he looked around.

Seeing the master, LI BA's face changed greatly and lost his voice: "no, he is a saint of the Chiang family. Yang Ping, you should be careful this time."

Jiang Weimin seems to have known for a long time that the referee who came here was a real dragon and tiger. Although he was not a saint, he saw through that barrier, opened the treasure of the human body and entered a new level.

With a sinister smile at Yang Ping, Jiang Weimin's eyes showed cold light.

Real dragon and tiger came, looked at Yang Ping for the first time, and shouted, "Yang Ping, kneel down for me!"