Chapter 84: 5 million spirit stone color head

Breeze, blow your face!
The cyan robe made a ‘飒飒’ sound in the wind.
The man under the robe is like a stone sculpture that stands for thousands of years.
"哧!"
In this eternal eternity, the arms of Tsing Yi Jingyan suddenly lifted up.
The dark sword body exploded with a touch of intense light.
At the same time, a vast vitality emerged from its body, gloomy. The white mist spread out, lingering his entire body.
"唰!"
Countless eyes, as if after millions of training, are uniform, condensed to Tsing Yi Jing Yan.
"Lost! I want to be blind!"
"Sleep! I'm blind!"
"What's the matter, is Jing Yan also innate? Is his vitality also fogged up?"
"No, his vitalizing mist is very different from the mist of congenital realm. If you look closely, the mist around Jing Yan is different from the mist around Jing Tianlong!"
"That's right, the mist of Jing Yan is relatively thin, not as good as the condensed mist of the true innate martial artist. It seems to be, half a step innate!"
"But ... when he battled with Jingshahe three days ago, wasn't he still in the realm of Kudo Nine Heavens? Could it be said that in three days, he had entered a half-step innate state?"
"It seems, this is true! This pervert!"
"However, even if he is in the half-step innate state, it is impossible for him to compete with Jing Tianlong. Although his vitality is fog, it is only a semi-finished product, which is not as good as the real innate state." Someone said in a heavy voice.
Jing Tianlong, wearing a golden robe, her pupils suddenly shrank.
When he saw the mist condensed by the vitality around Jing Yan, his mind was more determined.
景 This Jingyan is far more perverted than he imagined. For three days, the prospect of Yan Yan's battle with Jing Shahe was witnessed by himself. At that time, Jing Yan had never reached the level of vitality and fog. It's only been three days ... What can you do in three days?
For practitioners, the three days are too short. If you close your eyes and open your eyes again, it may take three days to pass.
However, Jing Yan made use of these three days to break through again, and the energy began to fog.
If you delay for a while, how much should you grow? Once Jing Yan enters the innate realm, with this abnormal ability to leapfrog, what will he do with Jing Tianlong?
Even if Jing Tianlong is extremely confident in himself, he still knows clearly. Once Jing Yan enters the innate, he will never be Jing Yan's opponent.
The high-level Jing family on the high platform and the eyes and heads of the VIP seats flickered.
This battle is getting more and more interesting.
"How long can this Jingyan, a half-step innate Jingyan, persist in Jing Tianlong's hands?" Everyone naturally turned this idea.
As for Jing Yan's defeat of Jing Tianlong, they never thought about it. As long as it is a normal thinking person, this kind of thinking will not be.
A congenital warrior is an innate warrior. It is definitely not a congenital warrior who can be compared.
In the east of the city, once the warrior stepped into the innate, that status and status instantly have a qualitative leap. Any innate warrior can stand alone in a place like Donglincheng.
The strong guys on these high-level platforms are also hardly noticed, but Jing Yan is not half congenital.
"Jingyan!"
"How about adding a little bit of glory to this battle between us?" Jing Tianlong, with a turn of his eyes, calmed the shock in his heart, he said with a grin.
Wu Jingyan looked at Jing Tianlong and waited for it to continue.
"You have just been awarded the first prize in the family, 10,000 spirit stones. Well, there are three superb spirit stones, and the price is 12,000 spirit stones. Together, it is 2,200 spirit stones. . "
"It's still a little bit. By the way, you still have a Shenmu Ling, and Shenmu Ling also counts. However, Shenmu Ling doesn't have a standard price, so make an integer with the previous Lingshi, which is a total of 50,000 Lingshi Now. "
"How about the color head of this battle, about 50,000 spirit stones? If you lose, give me what I said just now. If I lose, then I will give you 50,000 spirit stones."
Tong Jingtian smiled slowly and said slowly.
In fact, his main purpose is not to pay attention to the reward that Jing Yan received in the family comparison. Instead, to fight Jing Yan's martial heart.
In the Honglian College of the three major colleges, she practiced for nearly two years, and Jing Tianlong saw it with her own eyes, and some of the Tianzhuang Wizards have fallen because of a blow.
At this time, Jing Tianlong felt that it was not enough to defeat Jing Yan alone. He wanted to let Jing Yan have nothing and let him fall into disappointment.
Wu Jingyan stared at Jing Tianlong.
"Jing Tianlong, you want to bet, I'll be with you!" Jing Ziqi's voice came, and then everyone saw that Jing Ziqi also came to Jing Yan and Jing Tianlong, "Jing Tianlong, I will Jing Yan, fight with you! I took the Caitou you said! "
Qi Jing Ziqi, a pair of smart eyes, stared at Jing Tianlong at this moment.
"Oh?"
"When was the first day we came to the east of the city and we needed a woman to make it for ourselves?" Jing Tianlong chuckled.
"Jing Tianlong, are you afraid of me even a woman? Are you afraid to fight with this woman?" Jing Ziqi's breath condensed, sneer will be excited.
"This battle ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is my business with Jing Tianlong, has nothing to do with others!" Jing Yan suddenly spoke, with a soft tone, a little soft.
Immediately, he turned his gaze and looked at Jing Chengye, "The patriarch, Cai Tianlong just said, I took it. Please also, please give a testimony, I am afraid that someone will regret it afterwards!"
Wu Jingyan laughed.
"Jing Yan, find yourself dead!" Jing Tianlong roared, lingering around the body, as if a calm lake fell into a boulder and exploded.
Then, his body leaned forward sharply. In an instant, a flowing red sword held in his hand.
Long sword in the space, a sudden swipe, the space, it seems to be torn apart by this sword, the harsh sound of blast, spread throughout the square.
He followed, and the red sword was loud and loud on the red sword. The dazzling red light seemed to sink into the sky, with a captivating power, condensed into a huge red sword with a length of ten meters.
"Jing Yan is careful!" Jing Ziqi, extremely worried, she wanted to fight Jing Tianlong for Jing Yan, but Jing Yan didn't appreciate it, and she couldn't help it.
"Come here!" Jing Yan, with a long howl, his still body moved like lightning.
Streaming lightsaber, ‘挥’ waving, condensing three waves of the moon, forming a three-layer sword curtain.
The onlookers holding their breath, only saw that Jing Yan in a blue robe slammed into the red sword light ten meters long.
"Jing Yan, is he trying to die?" Numerous warriors naturally have such thoughts in their hearts.