Chapter 1284: Wash your neck and wait for me

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-four chapters clean the neck, waiting for me
boom!
Wang Wei’s King Kong Law appeared directly in front of the three people, blocking Ning Qi’s knife. However, his Huang Gang’s best King Kong law was severely wounded on the spot, and his arms were broken, so Wang Wei couldn’t help but spurt out a blood. Ning Qi will continue to attack, but his body shape will gradually fade.
"Damn, go to the fifth level."
Ning Qi flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, and coldly swept Wang Wei three eyes: "Clean your neck and wait for me."
After Ning Qi's figure disappeared, Jian Linger and Kong Jiuqi looked at Wang Wei. The faces of the two men were shocked and worried. Wang Wei was pale at the moment, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth. He took a deep breath and turned to the second. Humanity: "Let's leave this place and return to the king's house."
"Wang brother?"
Jian Linger looked at Wang Wei unbelievably, he thought... fleeing from here?
"The means of this son is very strange. Perhaps there is a hidden card in the original Feng Jiu Xian. I will go back to the Wang family to understand the situation and then consider it."
Wang Wei's cold road.
"But if we go back to him and talk about today's things, then..."
Empty nine hesitant road.
"Is there no evidence, empty mouth?"
Wang Wei's faint road.
"This is also true."
The two nodded.
Then Wang Wei did not know what to do, and the figure of the three gradually disappeared.
The fifth level.
"Wang Wei, what about them?"
Wu Yin saw Ning Qi, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw Wang Wei’s delay, and he asked.
"He should not dare to come."
Ning Qi laughed.
"He shot you?"
Wu Yin looks a little dignified.
At the same time, my heart is a bit strange. If Wang Wei really shot Ning Qi, he is not at all like a big battle at the moment.
"Well, but he is not my opponent. If I was not sent to the fifth level, Wang Wei is already dead."
Ning Qi faint road.
"What? Wang Wei is not your opponent? Bei Xuan brother, you don't want to joke with me, even if it is me, it may not be able to support a hundred strokes in his hands!"
Wu Yin took a breath and then looked at Ning Qi with an unbelief. There were a lot of monks who nodded in the vicinity and nodded. They looked at Ning Qi’s eyes with some weirdness, as if they were watching a big man who likes to brag. In the depths, there was a hint of disdain.
.........
Outside the giant tower.
A group of monks sat cross-legged, and they looked up at the faint golden light above the tower of the sky, and whenever someone passed a pass, the corresponding seat would float.
"The fifth level, I don't know if it is the son of Feng Jiuxian?"
"Should it be? The immortal monk, can the speed of Shaoguan be so fast? I think he is still in the fourth level."
"maybe."
The hurricane was standing in the distance, and many monks were sitting near him. These monks were betting on his side. It was estimated that he was afraid of the hurricane to escape, and he surrounded him.
"My ancestors, he can get to the ninth level is not bad, you let him go to the thirteenth level, can there be other intentions?"
Under the tyrants, Pudu looked at the tyrants of Zi Kun Road.
"Oh, challenge me with the cultivation of the end of the eternal life, unless it is crazy, or there is enough strength, do you think this is like crazy?"
Under the purple Kun Kun smiled.
"Maybe, I didn't do that at the beginning."
Under the tyrants, the temper is low.
"You were already an early monk in the legal phase."
He took a look at Zi Kun.
"Wang Wei, are they out?"
A group of monks looked incredulously at the gate of the Tongtian Giant Tower. I saw Wang Wei’s three faces ugly and came out from the inside.
"Hey? You can't even get the sixth level?"
Zuo Chaoyang looked at Wang Wei with a sneer and looked at Wang Wei at the moment. He was not afraid of Wang Wei’s shot on him.
Wang Wei glanced at him coldly and looked at Wang Wu. Wang Wu was shocked, but he did not know where there was a courage, let him and Wang Wei look at each other.
"Humph!"
Wang Wei snorted and screamed at the purple-kun archery. "Zi Kun's predecessors, let me go ahead."
"Ok."
Under the purple, Kun Kun smiled and nodded.
After the three kings of Wei and Wei disappeared into the public's field of vision, he surpassed Pudu and became savage. He was surprised by the sacred ancestors: "How can the strength of Wang Wei come out so quickly?"
"He was hurt by his body."
Under the purple kiln faint road.
"Is it hurt? I haven't reached the sixth level. In the mid-term of his law, what is there in Shanhaiguan that can hurt him? Is it..."
Under the tyrant's mind, flashed an electric light: "He started the guy?"
Others say that he is a silly dragon, and he does not refute Pudu, but is he really stupid? From the very beginning, he can see that Wang Wei only surrendered to Ningqi. A mid-term monk in the legal phase would be lower than the other because he was higher than himself.
That is impossible unless he has another purpose.
"I don't know, I will know when he comes out."
Under the purple Kun Kun smiled.
At this time, the seat on the Tongtian Giant Tower, which represents the sixth level, also illuminates a faint golden light, which means that someone has reached the sixth level.
Many of the people who couldn't get past the top eight customs, and their faces gradually became hard to look at.
"I told you, do you want to take the ninth level? Don't listen to the old man's words and suffer losses."
The hurricane smiled and looked at the faces of some ugly monks. He ridiculed that everyone knows his character, but the monks still have some anger, and they can't see the appearance of such a villain.
"The results have not come out yet. Don't be proud. If you lose this time, don't you know if you have to spend 10,000 years to pay back?"
"You, the hurricane, this person often flees, we still look at him."
"It makes sense."
The hurricane was once again surrounded by the crowd. His face was not good-looking, but he could not protest against their practice. After all, there were people who had had a criminal record.
"Hey, I know you are crying when you lose."
The hurricane smiled disdainfully, and then concentrated on watching the tower.
About three days later.
The golden light of the seventh level slowly illuminates.
"After the seventh level?"
Not waiting for everyone to be surprised, another day, the golden light of the eighth level also lit up!
Suddenly, those monks who lost the green dragon crystal, his face is ugly.
The hurricane smirked and laughed: "The son of Feng Jiuxian, haven't you got a card? You are so blind!"
This wave, he has earned a full pot, and even after losing, the hurricane also has a surplus, unless Ning Qi can reach the thirteenth level.
"How can this be?"
The hurricane smiled mockingly and began to calculate his harvest.
In a few days, the ninth level also lit up.
Subsequently, the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth gates were lit up one after another, and Wu Yin and other monks, as early as the tenth pass, had escaped from the towering tower.