Chapter 767

The night is charming and the mountain wind is howling.

"Silver Dragon change!"

With a light drink, the iron pen in the judge's hand is like a dragon and a snake, sometimes crawling and stung the ground, unfathomable. Sometimes flying in Kyushu, the dragon flying and the Phoenix dancing. From time to time, the wind and rain change color.

One changes two, two changes four, four changes thousand shadows, myriad changes.

In a short period of three days, the judge actually practiced "seven changes of silver dragon" to a very high level. It can be said that it is not a genius. Originally, judges and others were young, but with their own ability, they became the trump card of Xuanyuan Pavilion. The core members of the world's fearless hell corps, their talent is undoubtedly incomparable.

In addition to the unprecedented baoxuedan's marrow and bone cutting, it is completely remoulded and has made rapid progress, which is also in the process of cleaning up.

"Prajna Heart Sutra" has reached the second level of perfection. In terms of pure internal power, the judge is already the five grades of Mingjin.

In just three days, it is better than the efforts of countless talents for several years.

The efficacy of baoxuedan can not be ignored.

The more backward, although their progress is still rapid, but it is impossible to be so abnormal.

On the other side.

Though it was night, it was as sudden as day.

Yao Yang palm!

The palm of the iron face seems to have a small sun, the light is dazzling.

Although there are nine suns in one hand, it is obviously very satisfactory from the iron face.

"This slap will blind their eyes first, and then take their lives." The iron face regards this Yao Yang palm as a sharp weapon for sneak attack.

If there is a real Ziyang immortal in the world, I'm afraid I can't help but come out of the ground and beat the guy who practices Yao Yang's magic skill hard However, the nine infatuated Taoist priest seems to have never said that Ziyang immortal is dead.

The internal force of iron surface is also in Mingjin Wupin, neither of them is inferior.

"Well, three days are fleeting. Tomorrow is the time to test your strength." Luo Feng smiles, "Yuhuang mountain is the beginning of our brother's war in the world of warriors."

The iron faced judges and their eyes showed a burning look.

Full of expectations.

"The war is coming, and we have to prepare well." Luo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes were like cold stars, and his instrument was elegant.

Ten minutes later.

"Three sixes, fast."

"Chop!"

The stone on the top of the mountain was sliced extremely smooth and smooth by Luo Feng with Jiuli Shengdao. There were good wine and good peanuts. Three big nervous guys actually split up the wine before the war tomorrow.

The man who just yelled "chop" is Luo Feng!

His iron face twitched violently and looked at the judge with expectation.

"I don't have a six," the judge said

"You are cruel!" The iron face glared at Luo Feng fiercely and helplessly opened the cover in front of him, three dice, the same six also did not.

"You should be honest and honest. What kind of force should you play?" Luo Feng snorted coldly and opened it.

"I..." The iron face was black and staring at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's dice clearly have two sixes, in this case, he even split himself.

When you have two sixes and you chop my three sixes, this brother can't do it.

Iron face drank a glass of wine hard, staring at Luo Feng fiercely, the momentum is fierce, it seems that he will not die with Luo Feng.

Battle on the top of the mountain!

But at the foot of the mountain, it was very lively.

Tomorrow morning will be the day for Luo Feng to fight against the warriors in the world.

Yuhuangshan battle!

Even if it was less than three days since the news came out, a lot of martial artists from various sects had gathered around Yuhuang mountain.

Many of them come with the mentality of traveling. It's not that our army is not hard enough, but the enemy is too cunning.

Although the news came out of the mouth of a very authoritative martial arts elder, most people were still skeptical.

The snow mountain sect is here.

For no other reason, the hatred between them and Luo Feng is the deepest among the five schools and nine sects, except for the shape and meaning.

Under such a deep friendship, whenever there is news of Luo Feng, even if they hear that Luo Feng farts, they will come to trace the trace and test the fart when necessary.

Under the leadership of the 30 elite members of the snow mountain sect, Mr. yuanzuxiong contracted a Hotel nearest to Yuhuang mountain.

"Even Mr. Qian has come out to speak. The news this time must be true." Sitting in his room and looking out of the window at night, the Jade Emperor mountain can be seen in the distance.

Yuan Mou Xiong's eyes exuded a chill.

"Someone has tried it out. Luo Feng, it is true that he has lost all his martial arts."

"If Luo Feng dares to show up tomorrow, no matter what help he has, I will not let him go."

The world's martial arts, gathering Yuhuang mountain.

Snow mountain school!Xingyi gate!

God flower palace!

Carefree!

Star gate!

Red boxing!

……

All the sects and sects are coming.

Even

Ancient medicine, too.

An inconspicuous hotel.

Jiang Tianya, the leader of ancient medicine.

"Tomorrow, I will try my best to protect you."

Jiang Tianya took a deep breath with solemn eyes.

In the battle of Jianfeng, Luo Feng shocked the world, but then passed away like a comet.

Jiang Tianya's heart is naturally extremely sad. In his heart, Luo Feng is always the leader of ancient medicine.

No one else is qualified except him.

"Even if he lost his martial arts, Luo Feng still had medical skills." Jiang Tianya's eyes are firm, "if you get Huatuo Jiuwei Xiantang, you can inherit the position of the leader of the ancient medical school. This ancestral precept will never change."

Yuhuang mountain is very quiet in the night.

At the top of the mountain, the figures were twinkling.

"Nearly half of the five sects and nine sects have come. This time, it can be regarded as a grand gathering of martial artists this year." A purple suit, swaying with the wind, Jiang Ziyi's mouth is light and his eyes are getting colder and colder. "The losses I have suffered from the seven yuan evil gate on Huashan Mountain will be recovered one by one tomorrow."

"I'd like to see if there will be a golden faced warrior tomorrow to save these warriors from fire and water. Defeat the red Yan demon king? I'd like to have a look. How dare you show up tomorrow? "

Jiang Ziyi's eyes were deep and cold, "devil's abyss, canyon abyss, blood ice abyss, have all their people arrived?"

"Tell the young master that they are all here." A shadow behind him answered.

"Step back." Jiang Ziyi waved her hand, "arrange everything. Tomorrow, I will sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and then Clean up the battlefield. "

"Yes

The figures were scattered.

In the chilly mountain wind, I don't know when, a red robe figure appears in the distance, back to the river purple clothes.

Jiang Ziyi's expression became extremely respectful. She went up a few steps and bowed, "master, you are here."

Jiang Yilei said that Jiang Ziyi encountered an adventure and his martial arts increased greatly. It was because of this red robe figure that he became a teacher.

"Tomorrow is bound to find out the people behind Luo Feng and capture Luo Feng alive." The voice was cold and deep.

"Yes, I do." Jiang Ziyi confidently smiles, "if you don't see the so-called Golden knight errant, you won't need a master tomorrow. The disciple must personally take Luofeng and ask him about the unique skill of heaven level! "

Standing on the Jianfeng mountain, it's a unique skill of heaven level.

Have been coveted by countless people!

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