Chapter 553: My name, start to raise 1 (second more!)

Chapter 553 My Name, Start Yang 1 (Second!)
Wang Xian stood by and listened to their conversations filled with shock.
He stared at the picture on the stone and snorted.
"I didn't expect someone to enter the real world, and I also got some information. It seems that the world may soon be in the world!"
Wang Xian’s eyes flashed and suddenly there was a sense of urgency.
If such a world is in the world, then it is not the first time to go, Dan is not a strong person, and the baby can stand.
Even the masters of the realm of the gods are born.
What time does Longmen count in front of them? Not even slag?
Even him, even if it became a dragon, can't do this group of gods with powerful spells and techniques!
"To upgrade your level as soon as possible, otherwise..."
For the first time, Wang Xian had a sense of urgency.
Only when his level reaches the ninth level, at that time, even if it is the strong man in the realm of the gods, he is not afraid.
"Hey, you are here too, it’s a coincidence!"
Just then, a middle-aged woman’s voice came from the side.
"Humph!"
The feather teacher snorted in the middle age, and his face was disgusted with the coldness.
"Oh, swear? How do you have new disciples to join, and you have new disciples in the stormy mountains!"
The beautiful glamorous woman looked at Wang Xian and showed a smile on her face: "Little guy, the wind and rain mountain is in the top three of the 20 gates of Xianmen. There are no disciples in Danjing. Are you not? Was cheated in?"
"Cold face, close your mouth!"
The feather teacher heard her words and stared at her with cold eyes.
"Is something wrong? I know that some uninformed little guys know, don't be fooled, giggling!"
The glamorous woman, who is called the cold face, said, giggling and staring at the feathers.
"What do I do with you in the wind and rain?"
The featherman shook his fist slightly and slowly released, his face staring at the woman with embarrassment.
"Humph!"
Leng Yan slightly tilted his head and looked at the feathers in a tit-for-tat manner.
On the side of Liu’s deacon, he shook his head bitterly and walked aside. Obviously he did not dare to interrupt.
"Master, can join the wind and rain mountains, presumably not a good thing, I will know that it is a rookie!"
Standing next to the cold-faced woman is a girl.
The girl's lips are very thin, Dan Fengyan, giving people an uncomfortable feeling, she said with a bit of a grin.
"That is nature, can join the wind and rain, what kind of genius disciple?"
Cold sneer.
"Little brother, do you want me to guide you one or two tricks?"
The girl turned to look at Wang Xian and said with a slap in the face.
"Liu deacon, register a disciple!"
The feather teacher saw the ridicule of the two of them, and the long sword in his hand trembled a little, and said to Liu’s deacon.
"Good, what is the name?"
Liu’s deacon immediately responded and asked loudly.
"Wang Xian!"
Wang Xian said faintly, he slowly turned his head and looked at the Danfengyan girl next to the woman.
"Please enlighten me!"
For a moment, Wang Xian’s long sword was slightly shocked and held directly in his hand, pointing to the girl.
"what?"
The deacon of Liu was preparing to register, suddenly heard the three words behind Wang Xian, a slight glimpse, when he looked up, his face was wrong.
The feathers beside the side and the women and girls opposite are also slightly stunned.
The wind and rain mountain, once the top three gates of the Great Hongxian Gate, since the death of the husband of Hu Fengfeng, after the death of the elite disciple, the elite disciples have been killed and fell into the ranks of the last three.
Today, the children of the stormy mountains are all the disciples of the remaining mountain gates.
In the past two years, no new disciples have joined the wind and rain mountains, and the resources of the mountain gates are less than one year.
A disciple who can join the wind and rain mountains will never be an aspiring and qualified disciple.
However, this fatter brought a seemingly dull boy to challenge the cold-faced apprentice.
The cold apprentice, at least the strength of the congenital peak!
"court death!"
The girl saw Wang Xian actually challenge him, without the slightest anger, but his face showed a sardonic look.
Her arm moved and the long sword in her hand floated directly in front of her.
"Wang Xian, stop!"
The feather teacher saw Wang Xian actually pull the sword, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped.
"The swords are all pulled out, and there is a reason for recovery. The battle between the disciples, is it necessary to intervene?"
Leng Yan stared at the feathers and said with a smile.
"Teach me!"
Wang Xian did not stop, said a faint sentence, the long sword in his hand instantly gave off the gray water energy, a magical sword appeared, and completely covered him.
"Fantasy sword, huh, let me teach you, the little guy needs to know low-key!"
Dan Fengyan’s girl’s mouth is ridiculous, and the blue water is blooming on the sword.
"A trick to break your magic sword!"
The woman sipped casually and the long sword in her hand stabbed directly.
Wang Xian’s body was shocked, and hundreds of swords were directly stabbed toward the woman.
At the same time, a water body holds a long sword and stabs at the same time.
"broken!"
The long sword in the woman's hand went straight from the top down, and the first epee fell on the magic sword.
One by one, the magic sword was annihilated in an instant, and went to the figure.
Seeing that there is no slight glimmer of shadow, the woman’s eyes flashed a bit of hot, and the power in her hands did not decrease.
"bump!"
The sound of the long sword collision came, and the figure was directly split from top to bottom!
"not good!"
However, for a moment, the woman's face changed slightly, and the three water swords came in abruptly. The sharp water sword pointed to the woman!
"presumptuous!"
The cold face on the side saw this scene, his face was transient, his arm moved, and a water shield instantly appeared in front of the woman.
"Touch and touch!"
The water sword fell on top of the water shield.
The woman's face was filled with cold sweat, her eyes widened, her eyes filled with horror, and she stared unbelievably at Wang Xian, still at five meters.
Wang Xian’s arm moved, and the long sword returned to his hand. He turned to look at the feather teacher:
Fan, who are they?

"Cold peak!"
The feathers stayed and stayed, followed by a smile on his face.
"Rubbish!"
Wang Xian faintly spit out two words, once again let the feathers glimpse, followed by a smile.
"Liu deacon, let's go first, don't forget to register!"
Yu's mouth tilted slightly, and said to Liu's deacon, turned and walked toward the outside.
"Hey!"
Wang Xian’s arm moved slightly, and the long sword was sheathed, followed by the back, leaving the embarrassed cold face and the woman.
With the stunned Liu deacon.
"There is a low-key in Xianmen. When you reach the Dan, you can be exposed. Now you are still a little weak, and you can practice it. If you don't understand anything, I will guide you!"
Out of the beginning of the peak, the figure of the feather teacher paused, reminding Wang Xiang to the side.
Wang Xian nodded faintly, but did not put the words of the feather teacher on his mind.
The emergence of real-world information has made him feel urgent.
Originally he was also prepared for wretched development, mastering some combat techniques and methods.
Now, time is not tolerated, and we must quickly acquire more resources.
Want more resources, there is only one way to become a dazzling genius.
My name, start to rise!
(End of this chapter)