Chapter 613: He is Dragon King 3 (fifth!)

Chapter 613 He is the Dragon King 3 (the fifth!)
"As for you, you are not qualified to challenge the Dragon King!"
The cold words came from the mouth of the sword, and all the people on the stage were slightly stunned and full of mistakes.
Gwen also stunned, followed by a slight squint, cold and cold turned to look at the sword.
"A guy who doesn't even dare to fight with me, what is the qualification to speak in front of me!"
Gwen stared at the cold sword of the sword.
"敖剑, talk and pay attention, qualification? Hey, what qualification is required? Yongchang Ding's quota will only give Xianmen a good young disciple, but will not give a strong, strong, do not need this default quota!"
When Gwen’s words were finished, Jin Jian stared at Wang Xian with a slight sarcasm and said faintly.
"The sentence of Jin Shixiong is correct. The quota will not be given to a strong person, but only to a talented disciple."
A Tianjiao disciple attached to the side and looked at the sword. His eyes were mocking: "And, a guy who doesn't even dare to fight against Gewen's brother is qualified to say this? I don't know the rules."
The drifting snow and Hong Tianda saw this situation slightly frowning.
They did not think that the sword would help Wang Xian to speak, and also said such irrational words.
On the contrary, the corner of the proud book is slightly tilted, and the eyes are full of smiles.
"roll!"
However, what everyone did not think was that the cold voice of Sui Jian came again.
This sentence rolled down, and everyone's face suddenly sank.
"敖剑, your mouth is clean, there is no guy in the qualification to enter Yongchang Ding, so arrogant!"
Jin Jian, who has always had a hatred with the sword, said coldly toward the sword.
"Well? He is not qualified?"
The words of Jin Jian have caused a slight suspicion of the surrounding arrogance.
"Yes, I will know later, a guy who doesn't know how to respect the teacher and doesn't understand the human condition is not qualified to enter Yongchang Ding!"
Jin Jian said with a sneer, a flash of gloating in his eyes.
"This decision of Zhu Xiandao is correct!"
Gwen stared coldly at the sword.
"Not qualified?"
Wang Xian slightly frowned, and the sword is not qualified to enter Yongchang Ding?
He is the second place in Dabi, and he may not be qualified.
"Let him admit defeat if he doesn't play, and then he hasn't entered the qualification of Yongchang Ding. It seems that the high-level leaders of Xianxian don't like the sword!"
Wang Xian picked up his eyebrows and looked at the proud Gwen. He said coldly: "Let you get out, let go!"
"I see you are looking for death!"
When Wang Xian once said that he was rolling away, Gwen’s eyes flashed a raging anger.
As the first of the three disciples of the Xianmen, the first place in Dabi, Hong Tianda’s questioning made him unhappy.
Now there are people who dare to offend him, and let him roll, and his heart is filled with anger, and his hand grasps the long gun behind him.
Wang Xian did not speak, looking at the sword on the side.
"It's you who are looking for death, garbage!"
"Hey!"
Yan Jian naturally understands the meaning of Wang Xian, and the sword in his hand is instantly sheathed.
"Well, a waste that doesn't even dare to fight against me now dares to challenge me, then I will let you see my strength and let you roll off the stage!"
Gwen saw that the sword had pulled the sword, and his face was frosty and flashed a murderous murder.
"No dust sword!"
The face of the sword is unchanged, and the long sword in the hand is attacked at an incredible speed.
Feeling the speed of the sword, Gwen's face changed, and a hundred meters of flame appeared on his body. A long gun was like a flame gun.
"Not good, retreat!"
The sudden start of the sword and the warmth of Ge Wen made the face of the Tianjiao on the stage change, and the busy emptiness flew toward the side.
"Hold the grass, what is the situation?"
"What happened? How did the sudden burst of horror on the summit?"
"Well, it’s a fight. It’s a sword and a gentleman. How come it suddenly!

"This is this... what is going on here, isn't the sword voluntarily admit defeat? It's not the opponent of Gwen's brother who dares to do it now!"
Hundreds of thousands of disciples around the scene saw a sudden outburst on the stage, with a look of horror on his face.
How could it suddenly fight?
Even the elders of the three major Xianmen are looking at this scene with a sullen look.
"On your own, dare to swear in front of the Dragon King!"
Yan Jian saw Gwen, who was rising in the flames of a hundred meters, and had no expression on his face.
The sword in his hand waved with horrific metal energy, and a long sword of a kilometer went straight.
"What? How can he have such a terrible attack!"
Gwen saw the sword that the sword swayed with a heart-warming force, and there was a horror in his eyes.
"Cage fire!"
He shouted, and the flames on his body were like gold, condensing into a big bell with golden light.
The big clock surrounds him and looks very heavy.
"boom!"
"what!"
However, when the long sword of the kilometer falls on the cage clock, the power of terror has caused the big clock to split quickly!
"Just rely on you, dare to scream!"
The sword was in shape and instantly appeared in front of Gwen. The long sword in his hand did not have the slightest soft hand and stabbed directly.
"boom!"
The horrible swordsman fell on Gwen's body, giving him a look of panic.
"boom!"
At a height of 1,000 meters, Gwen fell to the ground at a horrible speed, and at the moment it fell, it made a horrible sound.
"Cough, no, no, how is this possible!"
Gwen's mouth spewed a large mouth of blood, watching the defense on the armor of the body, the eyes were full of incredible and frightened!
"If they are not elders, they directly tell the referee to admit defeat, you think, with this garbage you can get the first!"
At this moment, Qi Jian was cold and sent without the slightest affection.
In the blink of an eye, the whole process, from hands-on to the end, is up to five seconds.
The hundreds of thousands of disciples around have not responded, and Gwen has already lost!
And the defeat is so thorough, two strokes, only two moves.
This made everyone's face look incredible.
Just now is the first brother of Gewen, the chief disciple of Sanxianmen, the strongest of the younger generation.
As a result, the results were defeated in a flash, with no ability to resist at all.
This gap is simply too big!
The arrogance of the sky standing in the sky was also shocked, and staring incredulously at the Gwen brother who fell on the floor and spit blood.
"How is this possible, how might his strength be so strong!"
"Just said that the elders of the Immortal Road directly gave the referee a fate, that is, it was not his intention to admit defeat!"
"Two strokes have defeated Brother Gwen. Has his strength reached the realm of half-step gods?"
A famous Tianjiao's face showed a shocking look, and they couldn't help but swallow a spit.
And hundreds of thousands of disciples around Sanxianmen saw this scene, but it felt a little crazy!
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