Chapter 495: Top Ten Masters
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Magic Love Ring
- Not Mosquito
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- 2021-02-26 03:33:27
"Is this person Shen Shaojie, the first bandit in the world?"
"It looks like nothing special except that he looks handsome?"
"It's so young, isn't it fake?"
"The first bandit in the world is so young, but so powerful, wouldn't it be Miao Chuan?"
In the imagination of a group of martial arts people, the first bandit in this world should be a big man with a thick waist, a thick face and a beard, and a rough temperament. I did not expect to be a handsome nun at first sight, so many people have produced doubt.
"See Big Master!"
Qiu Ye and others bent over to salute.
"No need to be polite!"
Song Zheng nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the gray-clad old man: "Their guts are given by me. Who gave your guts? Dare to take action on my people, you have Ever thought about the consequences? "
The understatement of the words fell into the old man's ears, but it made him feel air-conditioned, and he regretted somewhat, but now that he has been riding a tiger, he just swung his heart and sang to Song Yan: "Shen Shaoyou, you Are you going to be hostile to the world warriors? "
"Autumn night, what are you still doing? The rest are killing me!" Song Yong suddenly waited for Qiuye.
"Yes!"
The 20 or so people who had thought that they had escaped from the calamity had heard that all the souls had escaped, and Cangjie fled to the crowd.
The figures flashed, and they were stopped by the autumn night. Long swords swayed, and silver and white swords shot ...
After screaming again and again, more than a dozen people died under his sword, and lonely swords waited for others to show their intentions. They performed their best moves and launched attacks on the remaining people.
"Ah! Ah!"
"No!"
"I'm willing to pay two silver!"
It is a pity that it is too late and no three breaths can be made. All the peeing people just vomited. For a moment, the other martial arts could not help emitting a chill, especially the gray-clad old man's face became pale.
Then Song Song's eyes fell on the gray-clad old man.
The old man in gray shivered subconsciously and said insultingly: "Shen Shaoxi's husband is the elder of Emperor Xinzong, what do you do?"
Song Zheng looked at him and said slowly: "Give you two choices, roll off Chaoyang Peak with your own arms. Second, die!"
Upon hearing this, the old man in gray clothing growled wildly: "Dare you! Dare to kill me, the entire Emperor Xinzong will live with you forever!"
"Hehe! The three sacred masters are not attentive, your Emperor Xinzong is a hair!"
Song Yan disdain smiled.
The gray-clad man's face turned whiter: "I fight with you!"
Roaring, the old man rushed towards Song Ye, and at the same time raised his hand and split his palm.
What everyone didn't expect was that as soon as the old man broke a palm, his body suddenly backed away, but he planned to run away with a fool.
He was very fast, and rushed to the crowd in the blink of an eye. There was a little more joy in his eyes. As long as he rushed into the crowd, there were tens of thousands of people doing cover, and he had a great chance to escape.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, there were two beeps in his ear, then he felt his body light, and when he swept into the crowd, he realized that his legs were missing.
"Tongtong!"
The old man's half body dropped on the open space in the crowd.
Looking at the miserable end of the old man, all the martial arts people were a little bit shy again.
"You still have half an hour, and those who don't give gifts will roll down the mountain to Lao Tzu!" Song Yan's voice sounded again, but thunder sounded in everyone's ears, shaking their ears. ring.
Suddenly, the faces of all martial arts people changed.
In the end, some people chose to go to the gift point to give gifts, and some people took the lead, and more and more people gave gifts.
After the statistics, a total of more than 6,000 people gave gifts, and received a total of more than 600,000 worth of gifts, which can close the mouth of the old stick Zi Le.
After this victory, the martial arts people on the mountain became honest.
In the evening, the setting sun shone on the Chaoyang Peak, but at this ten moments, ten endless long howls came from the mountain.
There are men and women who make whistling noises, and each whistling sounds great majesty.
For a moment, the martial arts people on the mountain were all surprised, and at the same time, they were a little excited, and they should be the masters of the three holy places.
"Fuck, who's crying, bothering me to eat!"
Suddenly, a shout came from the cottage, directly suppressing the ten howling sounds.
Not a short while.
Ten shadows flashed, but ten men and women appeared in front of Chaoyang Peak.
One of them opened his mouth, and the sound of Chaoyang Peak was:
"Sima, the Holy Land of Yaochi, came to worship the mountain without any intention!"
Hearing this voice, the martial arts people were uproaring. Sima was unconscious but the deputy gatekeeper of Yaochi Holy Land. He was cultivated as a clear sky. It is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle of heaven and human. Five years ago, he was alone. After hunting down three evil Taoists, they fought for thousands of miles. In the end, none of the three evil Taoists escaped, and all of them were beheaded by Sima.
"Jiang Huai, the Holy Land of Fighting, came to worship the mountain!"
The martial arts people once again caused a big earthquake. This deputy gatekeeper of Jiang Huaikong was the fighting sacred place. He once fought with Sima on the Canglong River. The battle lasted three days and three nights, and the Canglong River was changed. hand.
"Qingxin Holy Land Yuexin came to worship the mountain!"
"Nima, again a deputy!"
A group of martial arts people have no idea how to describe the mood at the moment. The three holy places, the three deputy masters, and all are peerless masters in the middle of heaven and man. The first bandit must be dead that day. I didn't expect the retribution to come so fast.
In the morning, Song Yong's strength made many martial arts people feel dull. Now the masters of the three holy places come to trouble him. Everyone has a sense of glee and an inexplicable pleasure.
"Chen Hong, Yaochi Holy Land, came to worship the mountain!"
This man is also a well-known master. In the middle of heaven and man, the elder of Yaochi Holy Land.
"Yaochi Holy Land ancient jade came to worship the mountain."
"Yanchi Holy Land Lan Xiaofeng came to worship the mountain."
"Yuntianyi, the Holy Land of Fighting, came to worship the mountain."
"Leng Piaoling, the Holy Land of Fighting, came to worship the mountain."
"The beautiful heart of Qingxin came to worship the mountain."
"Qingxin Holy Land is here to worship the mountain!"
The voices of the ten people continued to buzz the Chaoyang Peak.
And all the martial arts people were stunned and dumbfounded, because these ten people were big masters in the middle of heaven and earth. The three holy places actually ran out of ten peerless masters to deal with a bandit leader. He thought of a complete lore.
Also, after all, the first bandit in this world is really too brave, and dare to hurt the Son, sacrifice the virgin, and so on, these three holy places naturally do not tolerate him.
"Mom, where are a bunch of crazy dogs, come to Laozi's site and scream!"
The figure fluttered, Song Ye's figure appeared in front of the cottage, staring provocatively at the ten masters, his eyes were excited with the flames beating, and the mother's ten mid-bases, the three holy places were so deserving of Laozi.
However, there was no fear in his heart, but there was a war intention brewing in him.
[Author off topic]: Second more
I wonder if you can see anything from the top ten masters