Chapter 112, advent, the most terrible enemy

Nowadays, among the nine-level trial areas, [Prodigy] Mu Tianyang and [Demon Palace] Grand Prince [Void Son] are undergoing hunting trials, hunting each other, and there are a large number of Qingping Academy disciples. 】 I heard the news came, when the two asked the elders of Jianzong, but not the legendary thrilling, the defeat of Guan Feidu and other people in the thousands of cold peaks and swords.
"Hahaha, it’s not that easy to go."
In the big laughter, the triangle face and the hustle and bustle of the body rushed up like lightning.
Although they can't beat their opponents, they can be two-on-two. They are entangled in [Hundred Flowers] Lu Yuqi and the males ask the elders of Jianzong, so that they can't get away from it, and they can't fly with five registered disciples. Only after a delay, the host Mu Tianyang saw the signal and will definitely come.
"Fast, quick and fast!"
[Hundred Flowers] Lu Yuqi screamed.
She burst into the mysterious rumbling, and spread her favorite stage of the middle-class warfare technique [Hundred Flowers Swordsmanship], suddenly in the sky, illusion of a beautiful beautiful flower, filled with air A kind of chill in the early spring season, the artistic conception is extremely beautiful, and the triangle face is completely suppressed.
The other male elder, but it is a two-handed sword, each sword stabbed, there is a faint sound of tiger screams, bombing the air, obviously also a very powerful Xuan Gong sword, will be ruined .
However, time is too late.
Because, the next moment -
In the sky, there was a sudden sound of the tsunami of Qing Dynasty, which contained an indescribable meaning of slashing.
Then in the sky, suddenly there was no sign of change, the clouds rolled, and suddenly the sky changed dramatically. The emptiness of Wanli suddenly appeared a cluster of silver-gray clouds, blocking a round of the next day, and the shadow of the large clouds shrouded the ground. In the air, it began to be filled with biting cold.
Then everyone only felt a flower in front of them.
A 14-year-old white boy appeared in the sky without warning.
The young silver hair is like a thousand years of ice and snow. The eyebrows are like silver needles. The face is white and snowy. It seems to be condensed with snow. The white robe is hunting, and behind it is carrying two snow-colored swords, even the hilt. It is white.
Except for white, he couldn't find any color on his body.
Even the pair of scorpions are not black of normal people, but silver, which is terrible.
At first glance, his eyes are like a sword, which is simply to pierce the soul.
Although it did not bloom how powerful, but he stagnate in the 100-meter-high void, giving everyone the feeling that as if they were just small ants, this moment was stared at by a dragon from nine days.
The air seems to be frozen at this moment, which is suffocating.
"A good and powerful strength should be far above [Hundred Flowers] and the male asked the elders of Jianzong, I am afraid... Is this young boy already reaching the level of the Grand Master?" Ding Hao secretly stunned.
At this time, the triangle face and the master of the strength of the Hu, but the look of tension, the first time kneel down, even the atmosphere did not dare, Lang said: "see the owner."
the host?
Ding Hao confirmed the guess in his heart.
This terrible white teenager is really a peerless genius that the Qingping Academy called the once-in-a-lifetime prodigy [prodigy] Mu Tianyang.
[Hundred Flowers] The face of Lu Yuqi and others became ugly.
I didn't expect this little devil to come so fast, a blink of an eye will come, and this can be troublesome.
Ding Hao is also secretly surprised.
In the sky, Mu Tianyang’s gaze is like a cone of ice. His voice is like ice. He sweeps through the crowd and falls on the body of two subordinates.
You two, better give me a good Explanation."
The triangular face trembled and squatted on the ground and dared not look up. "I am the master of Kailu... I don't dare to disturb the master's trials at will... I send an urgent signal because... because... Tianfeng Master... Day Feng Shaoye, he...has been killed."
The voice has not fallen.
boom!
An invisible horrible wave of air suddenly occurred.
The words of the triangular face are like opening the Pandora's magic box. The heavens and the earth are instantly discolored, and the wind trembles.
Ding Hao together with Xie Jieyu, [Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi and others, like the rice paddy in the hurricane, there is no room for struggle, and it is instantly flying out of this wind and waves for more than ten meters. Stabilize your body.
A flower in front of you.
Mu Tianyang has already reached the front of the triangle face. He raised the congenital master like a chicken. The white face is incomparably awkward. It is like a volcano that is about to erupt. It is literally: "say-clear - Chu!"
Everyone can see it, the kind of coldness in the voice.
Mu Tianyang's emotions, because of this news, have already reached the edge of anger.
The triangular face shook and shivered, and no one was colorless, stuttering and talking about what he knew, 1510.
He did not make the slightest concealment.
Because he is very clear, what kind of end will be obtained when lying in front of his own master.
Mu Tianyang has been patiently listening to the triangular face, and the whole process is probably a minute or two.
When the last sentence of the triangle face fell, it was unexpected that the expression of Mu Tianyang’s original slightly embarrassing face had completely disappeared, replaced by the calm and indifference of the beginning.
Ding Hao’s heart is awkward.
In just two minutes, from the pain of losing to my brother, completely separated from the open, and become rational again, this Mu Tian Yang is indeed a very very terrible person.
The chill in the air gradually disappeared.
Before that, it seemed to be a terrible smell of a dragon, and it was diluted bit by bit.
Mu Tianyang perfectly converges on his own anger and gaffe.
"This thing, don't blame you." For a moment, Mu Tianyang's voice was indifferent, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.
The triangle face and the shackle do not know what the owner means, and subconsciously tremble.
"My brother is not willing to be bound by your protection. He sneaked out and died because of his female color. He can only blame him for his bad life. For so many years, he has not grown at all, like a loser like him. After death, Mu Tianyang still sighed afterwards, as if he was talking to himself: "How many times have I said, you just don't listen, I still can't protect you forever." My brother!"
"The master's festival mourns, killing the murderer of the young master of Tianfeng, is the disciple who asked Jianzong." The enthusiasm of the scorpion is full of courage, pointing to Ding Hao.
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Thanks to the July peach blossom, the little rookie morning star, for you, the love, the dancers in the shadow, the arm 丶 灬 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。