The city is closed.
Ye Wuque had closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, but rubbing his fingers in the teacup proved that he was not really asleep, but he was more leisurely.
Wu Longqi glanced at Mu Daoqi, who was standing below him holding a sword, and then at Ye Wuque, who closed his eyes and calmed down. He was shocked and surprised.
How many years has it been?
For many years, the ancient league hasn't appeared so sharp, almost arrogant newcomer!
But the strength is still so strong, even the four small and famous disciples, slapped in the face of not knowing how many Jiumai disciples.
And this young man, who is valued by the three second-ranked adults, has not yet taken a shot.
Where has his strength reached?
Wu Longqi was curious.
But he knew better that everything had just begun.
And it is very likely to continue forever, until Ye Wuque's side completely...retreats!
After all, there are too many disciples of the younger generation in the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League.
Hum! !
The roar suddenly sounded again, it was from that huge light gate!
All the Nine Vein disciples of the Ancient League immediately turned around and looked around, only to see that the huge light gate had been slowly torn open again at this moment, and then three figures appeared from it.
The three figures slowly stepped out with the light, seeming to be very casual, especially the one in the lead, after standing still, stretched out a big lazy waist.
When these three people saw the three Li Ruohai who had passed out in the Ancient League, the person in the lead suddenly let out a soft huh.
"Being beaten so miserably? It seems that a raptor has come!"
Then, this person stepped out and finally appeared at the end of everyone's eyes, revealing his true colors.
When thousands of Jiumai disciples saw this person's true face, all of them suddenly widened, with excitement and expectation on their faces.
This is a man who seems to be in his thirties. He is tall in a gray martial arts robe. He looks fluttering. He has a casual and indifferent temperament. Standing there, like a big boy next door, his body exudes A comfortable breath.
The man first glanced at Ye Wuque, who closed his eyes on Chengguan, and then looked at Mu Daoqi, who was standing opposite with a sword, with a faint smile on his face and said: "Rookie, good strength, what is your name? first name?"
"Mu Daoqi."
Mu Daoqi looked at the gray-robed young man in the distance, his eyes no longer indifference, but a kind of...scorching heat! !
This man is a master!
It was completely different from the guys like Bai Feifei before. From the moment he appeared, Mu Daoqi felt a sense of unpredictability.
In an instant, Mu Daoqi's fighting spirit was surging.
"Mu Daoqi? Good name, introduce yourself, my name is Liang Dong."
The gray-robed man, Liang Dong, reported his name.
"Compared to those few, you are so much stronger, the younger generation of the Nine Vessels of the Ancient League did not disappoint me!"
Mu Daoqi stared at Liang Dong.
"This is natural. The Nine Meridians of the Ancient League will not disappoint anyone. I am just a disciple. However, Bai Feifei and Li Ruohai have lost one after another in your hands. For Hongmai, this is not good, so I Must take a trip."
Liang Dong chuckled lightly again.
"come on!"
Mu Daoqizhen Mogu sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and his body's vitality began to surging.
Liang Dong's eyes flashed, and he looked at the Ancient Sword Demon Sword, apparently already knowing the terrifyingness of this ancient weapon.
However, Liang Dong still stepped forward.
But just when he was about to shoot!
Buzzing! !
An inexplicable wave suddenly broke out from behind Liang Dong, shuttled through the void like a weird shadow suction, and instantly enveloped Mu Daoqi's ancient sword of Zhenmo!
Mu Daoqi's pupils suddenly condensed!
Tear!
At this moment, the calm Summoning Ancient Sword broke free from his right hand unexpectedly, flew forward, and finally landed in a somewhat pale palm!
"How is this possible?"
"Fuck!"
As the city closed, Huang Biluo and Zhuxiong instantly changed their colors.
Liang Dong's face showed a sense of helplessness, turning his head and looking behind him, "Why are you? Although the magic weapon is a foreign object, since it can be obtained, it is part of his own strength. There is no need to use yours." The power of the'Heaven Soldier Inheritance' takes away other people's weapons, right?"
"Hmph! This is just your point of view! It is not your turn to teach me! I just want to take away his sword and temporarily suppress it, because I want to know if he is just one... Scum?"
Behind Liang Dong, a gloomy voice sounded, and it was the owner of that pale palm!
This person actually took away Mu Daoqi's Ancient Sword of Demons with some mysterious power, which is unimaginable! !
"Hahahaha! This is Brother Wang's'Heaven Soldier Inheritance'!!"
"Taking away the magic weapon of others and temporarily suppressing it is an invincible heritage!"
Jiumai disciples cheered excitedly.
"Without this ancient weapon, this Mu Daoqi is equivalent to a toothless tiger, and his current opponent is Senior Brother Liang Dongliang!!"
The eyes of countless Jiumai disciples all focused on Liang Dong, and the excitement and expectation in their eyes were beyond words!
Liang Dong seemed to be helpless with the owner of the pale palm, so he turned around to look at Mu Daoqi and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to take action and take away your magic weapon."
"Why don't you just step back and let your benefactor take action?"
Liang Dong was very polite and seemed to be discussing with Mu Daoqi.
At this moment, Mu Daoqi had recovered from the initial accident. He stood there, hunting in his martial robes, with his hands hanging down on both sides, and directly replied: "It is not necessary."
"Well, that's offending."
Liang Dong seemed helpless, and immediately stepped out.
Thousands of disciples from all directions saw Liang Dong stepping, and their eyes widened one by one, very excited!
"Senior Brother Liang shot, this Mu Daoqi is completely finished!"
"There will be no surprises."
"The defeat is set."
"The newcomer can't turn the sky! He must be made to understand what is meant by the sky outside the sky, there are people outside the sky!"
Among the Hongmai disciples, there are still eight kings above the little famous disciples like Bai Feifei and Li Ruohai!
These eight kings are called the "Eight King Kong" and are famous for the nine veins of the ancient alliance.
Liang Dong is one of the Eight King Kong!
Nickname...gray flash!