Chapter 2292: Master style!

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The corner of the mouth of the man of the magic island is also fiercely drawn!
If he had known it earlier, Prayer would come out with such low-priced, rude remarks as ‘heads-ups or group fights’, he would never speak.
Doesn't he know that there is a tacit understanding among peerless masters?
For example: "Are you here?"
"Yes, I'm here!"
Another example: "You are here!"
"Yes, I am here!"
Another example: "Battle?"
"Battle!" Then started directly, without any nonsense.
Heads-up or group fights, not only vulgar, it is simply a disgrace to Sven!
"Are you deaf or dumb?"
"Haven't you heard the little man asking you to be singled out or to fight in groups?" Qi Ling said uneasily.
Because he noticed that after saying ‘head to head or group fight’, there were no small boos around him!
This made him very upset, very upset!
Xiao Ye is here to pretend to be forced, not here to be laughed at by others!
The patriarch of Shengyuan and Xuanyan Daojun looked at the owner of Wanmo Island at this time.
Their eyes seemed to be saying, since this is your conversation with him, you should continue it.
Seeing that the patriarch of Shengyuan and Xuanyan Daojun had no intention of answering the words, the Lord of the Magic Island hummed and looked at Qi Ling.
Although the Lord of the Magic Island knew that no matter what he said at this time, Qi Ling would be pulled down!
But he still said stubbornly, "How is heads-up singled out?
"Hey, it's natural for me to single out the three of you!"
Qi Ling smiled with a low expression, "As for the massacre, it was the three of you who beat me alone!"
Wow!
After Prayer's words fell, it caused even greater uproar.
Everyone looked at Qi Ling, like looking at a neuropathy, like looking at a mad man.
A person who is unknown, and may not even be a chaos secret, must single out the three ‘Emperor’ ’ranks.
It's awful, don't say a prayer, just count Chi Yao and Yun Qingyan ...
Nor can it be the opponent of Shengyuan Patriarch, Xuanyan Daojun, and any of the three masters of Wanmao Island!
"What is madness and arrogance? I have seen it today!"
"Do you guess how the Lord of the Magic Island will react? Slap him with a slap or slap him with a finger?"
The crowd booed even more, looking at the spirit of prayer, in addition to ridicule and disdain, there was more disgust.
"Can you shut up?" Qi Ling's unhappy eyes swept across the hall.
Then Qi Ling immediately looked at the Lord of the Magic Island, "Say, you want me to single out the three of you, or the three of you will beat me!"
The look of the Lord of the Magic Island has changed again and again!
He felt that the cricket ant in front of him knew he was going to die, so he could anger him with his tongue!
But the owner of Wanmao Island had to admit that he was really angry!
He has forgotten how many years he has not been angered!
Especially irritated by ants like Prayer Spirit!
"Shengyuan, Xuanyan, isn't he going to single us out?" The owner of Wanmao Island looked at Shengyuan patriarch and Xuanyan Taojun with a calm face.
"If we don't show something, the three of us are afraid to be reduced to a joke of the entire inner three realms!"
The patriarchs of Shengyuan and Xuanyan Daojun did not look good either!
Qi Ling's mouth cannon, and the humiliated person, are not only the owner of Wan Mo Island.
But even they are involved!
As the Lord of the Magic Island said, if there is no indication today ...
They will really become a joke for the entire Three Realms.
The patriarchs of Shengyuan, Xuanyan Dao, and the owner of Wanmao Island all flew forward more than 100 meters.
"Wait ..." Qi Ling said suddenly.
The three men who originally planned to shoot at the same time, let the prayer spirit evaporate on the earth, and stopped immediately.
"The master's tricks must have a sense of ritual, and only when the sense of ritual comes out will it look sacred!"
Praying, he suddenly looked at the three with a disdainful look, "You are going to shoot if you don't agree with each other. It is a shameful master. What is the difference between burning a crane and burning tea?"
Three masters of Wan Mo Island, the corner of his mouth fought fiercely.
A vulgar person who started with heads-ups or group fights, at this time, he wants to tell them the master style?
The crowd around them also showed weird colors.
They feel that Prayer is not here to duel or die, but to be purely funny!
"it is good!"
"Lone ... wait for your ceremony!" Said the owner of Wanmao Island, his face calm.
"Hey!" Qi Ling laughed a little, then split into dozens of avatars.
Each avatar holds a memory crystal in his hand.
These avatars flew in all directions. Be sure not to miss any angle.
"My sense of ritual is very simple, recorded with a memory crystal ... this peak moment!" Qi Ling proudly said.
He is really proud!
He believes that after today, his name will be spread throughout the inner three realms!
In other words, today will be his battle for fame, so he must record the sacred moment.
Wan Modao, the patriarch of Shengyuan, and Xuanyan Daojun are all ugly. They are almost bleeding!
In their opinion, prayer is absolutely deliberate!
Intentionally changing the tricks ... annoy them!
"Gu Gu promise, you will die very miserably!" Said the master of Wan Mo Dao.
"It's very miserable!" The patriarch of Shengyuan and Xuanyan Daojun added.
Three peerless masters at this level of emperor, at this time was actually annoyed by a little chaos ... to such an extent!
It is no exaggeration to say that they are even more killing of Qi Ling than Yun Qingyan!
And Yun Qingyan, but destroyed their nest!
"Don't grind anymore, the ceremony has been completed, you can shoot now!"
Prayer said impatiently.
Trill?
I don't know how many people are in the surroundings, but no one will feel the ink of the three masters.
Had it not been for his own repeated delays, now he would have been dead!
Seeing that the three were really about to make a move, Qi Ling suddenly said, "Yes, there is one more thing I forgot to declare!"
"In order to ensure that the picture recorded by the memory crystal is shocking enough and the gimmick is big enough, you three should shoot at the same time!"
"If anyone does n’t make a shot, or if he slows his shot, he is the grandson of the turtle, and the grandson of the hybrid of Wang Ba and Li!
The three voices filled with rage at the same time, "as you wish!"
The three did not use the means, only the Emperor Level Extreme can use!
Instead, they all came out and shot at the spirit.
The three palms, although full of unparalleled breath, are not fast!
Everyone around them can clearly see their trajectory.
Seeing that Qi Ling was about to smash into pieces, he suddenly took out a token.
Token, facing the three of them.
"How is it possible ..." The three's faces changed drastically, carrying the weight of the power that ruined the world, and stopped abruptly. Fear was written on their faces.