Chapter 743: Gambling Superb Soldiers

Jairus Zhenghong is only 200 years younger than Feng Hanqiu. The two have known each other for a long time, and they are obviously more familiar than Jin Hongcheng and Qiu Minjun.
Jairus Zhenghong glanced at the younger disciples of Beidou Jianzong and said, "Old ghost, this time your Beidou Jianzong is not comparable to my giant spirit, hehe ...!"
When he was talking, Lu Zhenghong stared at a disciple of King Ju Lingzong, and then said, "Feng Xiaoxiao, that kid has not yet become king. Your king disciple of Beidou Sect is the late stage of Xinghai Realm, hehe ...
Peng Ju of this sect, but the extreme limit of Xinghai Realm, is invincible among the one-star kings. In addition to the star stream sword of the Astrological Palace and Feng Cangtian who sealed the magic valley, Peng Ju can steadily win the third! "
Wu Fenghan Qiu followed Lu Zhenghong's gaze and took a look at the disciple of King of the King Lingzong 'Peng Ju', grinned, and said, "It's hard to say ... hard to say ...!"
Jie Lu Zhenghong touched his bald head and said: "Old ghost, you look down on this disciple, how about we make a bet? Peng Ju won the third, I won, but I won, but you win!"
Wu Fenghanqiu looked at Lu Zhenghong with a smile, and said, "What bet?"
Bianlu Zhenghong thought for a while and said, "How about a small gamble, a superb soldier?"
Everyone who heard Wenyan drew a corner of his mouth, a superb soldier, is this just a ‘little bet’?
The warriors of the Beidou sword sect all resisted the smile in their hearts. Ye Xing had to fight for the first place. Can he take the other one? But since he can fight for the first place, at least he can get the top three. This gamble is obviously It was Lu Zhenghong who lost.
The best soldiers are not ordinary items, and even many kings of the emperor do not have the best soldiers. This gambling game clearly shows that the wind and the autumn will win, and the warriors of the Beidou Sword Sect will naturally not disturb, forcing a smile. .
Wu Fenghan's autumn winning coupons were in his hands, and he smiled, and said, "Lu bald head, you want to give gifts. How can I not accept them? I bet."
Looking at Feng Hanqiu's look, Lu Zhenghong had a bad feeling.
However, Lu Zhenghong thought about it. Except for Xingliu Sword and Feng Cangtian, there is no junior military person who would be Peng Ju's opponent.
Jairus Zhenghong's only concern was the wind Xiaoxiao, because the talent of the wind Xiaoxiao is too high, and it is not too much to say that it is the first day of the Xingyue continent for 10,000 years.
Xiao Ruofeng Xiao Xiao is the Lord of the Nine Stars, and Lu Zhenghong is really worried that Peng Ju will be Feng Xiaoxiao's opponent.
Jie Lu Zhenghong carefully looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, and found that Feng Xiaoxiao was still the eight-star lord, and immediately relieved.
Jie Lu Zhenghong smiled and said, "Old man, don't make a mysterious look, I won't be fooled, bet, you just wait for this disciple to win the third, haha ​​...!"
When Lu Zhengzheng was laughing, another warrior came to Yantai.
数量 The number of warriors who came this time was a bit large, and the teams from the three main gates of the Astrological Palace, Fengmogu, and Xuanyin Hall came together.
The Xingxing Palace and the Xuanyin Palace have always come very close. Recently, Feng Mo Gu seems to have joined this small group, and the three major gates have a tendency to become a group.
The Xingxing Elephant Palace and Fengmogu have two quasi-gods, and their strength is better than the other five major forces. If they join forces, it is definitely an appalling power, plus the Xuanyin Temple, it is even more terrible.
In addition, there are only four quasi-gods in the other four major gates, but there are five quasi-gods in the three major gates. In the Xingyue continent, the quasi-god is the high-end combat power that really stands at the peak, and it is a quasi-god and strength There is a huge gap.
The team of the three major gates such as the Pingxingxiang Palace arrived, and the warriors of the Beidou Sword Sect, Giant Spirit Sect, Golden Lion Sect, and Zhan Yuezong all cast their eyes in the past, with some vigilance.
Emperor Vientiane, Emperor Nine Candles, Emperor Feng Jue, and the three quasi-gods headed by him, all glanced at the team of Beidou Jianzong when they reached the ring.
He soon locked his eyes on Ye Xing.
The three emperors and three quasi-gods all have strong spiritual coercion in their eyes. Staring at Ye Xing, Ye Xing suddenly felt like he was carrying a mountain. The invisible pressure almost pressed him. Lie on the ground.
Ye Xing runs the star urn, differentiates his legs, stands on a mountain, and withstands this invisible pressure, he can see his forehead in a blink of an eye.
When Feng Fenghan Qiu saw this, he moved his feet and stood in front of Ye Xing, blocking the invisible coercion.
"Xing Chengji, Feng Shaoyuan, Xuan Yuan ...!"
Wu Fenghanqiu glanced at the three quasi-gods and yelled, "Your age is really a living dog. You are quasi-godly, but come to oppress a younger generation. Isn't it shameful?"
Wu Fenghanqiu only talked with three quasi-gods. As for the three emperors, he was ignored and was not qualified to be equal with him.
The three quasi-gods overwhelmed their spirit, and Xing Chengji snorted coldly, saying, "Feng Hanqiu, your Beidou Jianzong is really a dog-catcher, and he likes to gossip!"
Wu Fenghanqiu smiled and said, "At least we don't bully people, it's much better than your astrological palace."
Pian Xing Chengji sneered, and said, "Do you really think that you can manage the Beidou Jianzong? The Beidou Jianzong can protect him for a while, and can he protect his life?"
Feng Shaoyuan said: "If the Beidou Sword Sect has been hiding in the sect gate, it is not impossible to protect him for the first time, but he dared to let him participate in the recruiting disciple contest of the Dark Star Temple. Old ghost, you open your eyes and watch, Ye Xing waits, and then he will die in the hands of this disciple Feng Cangtian. "
Behind Feng Shaoyuan, among the disciples of Feng Mo Gu, a young two-star king raised his head ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with pride in his expression.
"Ha ha……!"
Ping Xing Chengji smiled and said, "Brother Shao Yuan, this is not necessarily the case. If Ye Xing is in the same team with the disciple Xingliu Sword, it will be Xingliu Sword."
The quasi-god of Feng Xuanyin Hall said: "No matter who you meet, Ye Xing is definitely dead."
The warriors at each of the major gates fell on Ye Xing, and the Astrological Palace, Xuanyin Hall, and Feng Mo Gu had issued a wanted order to Ye Xing. All seven warriors knew this.
Now, the quasi-gods of the three main gates made it clear that the disciples under the gate will kill Ye Xing in the test, and all the martial arts want to know, Ye Xing dare not participate in this test.
Of course Ye Xing will not flinch.
Wu Fenghanqiu is also very confident in Ye Xing. Since Ye Xing dares to fight for the first place, his strength must be at a very high level in the two-star king.
Although in the test, it is not forbidden to divide life and death, but if the opponent admits defeat, then he must stop. Feng Hanqiu can't believe it. Ye Xing will be killed by Xingliu Sword or Feng Cangtian if he fails to admit defeat.
Wu Fenghanqiu sneered, and secretly said: "Now let you have fun in fantasy, wait to see Ye Xing's strength, and see how you can laugh!
If Ye Xing can defeat Feng Cangtian and Xingliu Sword, and take the first place in the competition, hey ... then the expressions of the three of them must be wonderful! "(To be continued." This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 我 爱 小娃 t "If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)