Chapter 1804: What about Emperor Wu
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The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade
- Hot Chili
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- 2021-01-29 09:20:52
As the first day of Ling Yunge's arrogance, the disciple of the elder elder too much, Xiao Wenliang was almost furious at this time.
In particular, I saw that her own woman, Lu Xiangfeng, fell beside the bluestone not far away, and her entire face was as swollen as a pig's head, where she could still see a glamorous face.
A disciple who has just entered Lingyun Pavilion, dare to hurt my woman Xiao Wenliang, and also specifically beat his face, can never be forgiven!
dead!
This Chu Yan must die!
Xiao Wenliang looked at Chu Yan, and the killing in his heart rose all night.
If you do n’t cut and kill this Chu Yan today, the Moyun Ridge in the future will not be possible. Any cat or dog can step on it! ?
Although, Xiao Wenliang also knew that Chu Yan was an autobiographical disciple just received by Ling Shuangtian.
Moreover, this son showed courage and won the first place in the Shifang Gods Realm, but what about it?
In this Lingyun Pavilion, there is no room for two tigers. When Xiao Wenliang was at the elder Tai Shang, when he heard about Chu Yan, he figured out how to pack this Chu Yan.
It's good now, and before he can do anything, the other party will give himself a kick.
puff! puff!
A few steps behind, Lu Xiangfeng suddenly trembled, and suddenly woke up from a coma. He opened a mouth, spewing a large mouth, and a few broken teeth.
Looking at Bai's teeth, falling off the ground, Xiao Wenliang's eyes twitched fiercely.
"Chu Yan, you dare hit me ... I will kill you!"
Lu Xiangfeng, who had just woke up, bounced off the ground, shouted, and growled.
But before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Wenliang standing in front of him, and suddenly his face looked like a pig's head, and he suddenly fell to Xiao Wenliang's feet, crying loudly.
A snot and a tear, all while Xiao Wenliang's white robe was full.
All kinds of crying and reversing things caused Xiao Wenliang's anger to rise.
In particular, Xiao Wenliang's teeth were broken when he saw Lu Xiangfeng, who was holding his thigh by his feet, and had a pig-head face that his mother could not recognize.
"Feng, rest assured, I will kill this Chu Yan and take revenge for you!"
Xiao Wenliang glanced and saw more and more Lingyunge disciples around him.
"You step back and wait for me to kill him, and I will use the best Jindan and elixir to treat you!"
Upon hearing Xiao Wenliang's words, Lu Xiangfeng immediately stopped crying, stood up, and stepped aside. At the same time, her gaze looked at Chu Yan, full of mischief and sneer.
"Chu Yan, do you know where this is !?" Xiao Wenliang was carrying his hands on his back, his chin was slightly raised, looking at Chu Yan, said.
The word landed, but did not wait for Chu Yan to answer at all, and then continued.
"This is Lingyun Pavilion! Lingyun Pavilion, the head of the Ninth Supreme Supreme Gate!"
"Do you think this is still a good place when you're outside !? Huh! When you enter Lingyun Pavilion, it's a dragon, you have to keep it for me, or a tiger, you have to lie down for me."
"Especially in my Moyunling! I ... Xiao Wenliang's Ju Feng, it's best to even breathe and hold me!"
Hearing that, Chu Yan turned her lips lightly and laughed, "Oh !? Really !?"
"Also a Lingyunge disciple, cultivate martial arts, why !?"
"Because I am Emperor Wu!"
Xiao Wenliang was arrogant and shouted loudly. At the same time, a strong imperial interest burst out from his body and swept away.
Although this Emperor's Breath is far from reaching the level of Emperor Wei, it is indeed the real Emperor's Breath.
Rushing through the crowd, the Lingyun Pavilion disciples around him suddenly changed their faces.
"Wu Di ..."
The swept emperor's breath, blowing and flying in black robes, but Chu Yan's face was indifferent, he didn't care, he laughed softly.
"Wu Di ... what about it !?"
In a word, everyone in the audience, including Xiao Wenliang, stood together.
what! ?
What did this kid just say! ?
He dare to look down on Emperor Wu! ?
A lower-level emperor rank martial artist, in the presence of a martial emperor, said, what about the emperor! ?
This is too arrogant! ?
Hundreds of thousands of people in the audience looked at Chu Yan, all stunned.
"Crazy! Crazy!"
"This Chu Yan is really impatient!"
"In the presence of Brother Xiao, dare to speak like this, I'm afraid he is the first of the entire Lingyunge disciples!"
"You know, Brother Xiao, who is most proud of it, broke through Emperor Wu's realm at the age of fifty. Now, however, he is so despised by Chu Yan.
"..."
All kinds of surprises and arguments sounded, Xiao Wenliang's face was iron blue, and the blue muscles on his forehead exploded.
His eyes were covered with bloodshot, staring at Chu Yan, and a snow-white sword behind him, humming and trembling, apparently completely angry.
Originally, Xiao Wenliang just thought about it and taught Chu Yan a hard meal, but now, he has already moved his heart.
At this moment, he was thinking that if he killed this Chu Yan himself, Supreme Master Shizhuang would come forward and he should be able to protect himself.
Even if it provoked the owner of Lingge, he also eliminated a potential opponent.
Big deal, for a few years, when Lingge's anger disappeared, the position of the Son was not passed on to him.
"Chu Yan, this is your own death!"
Xiao Wenliang slammed violently, it was really cold and mad, erupting like a volcano, his right hand slowly raised his head, and reached out to the sword behind him.
"moron!"
Chu Yan heard the words, shook his head, and was speechless.
A lower emperor is also a sky for other Lingyunge disciples.
But for Chu Yan, it's really nothing!
At the beginning, Chu Yan merged and swallowed the tower, and the first time he stepped out of the tower, he scattered a Emperor Wu hand.
Moreover, the demon emperor, the blood crow devil, has been famous for a long time!
Later, Chu Yan also encountered other lower emperors, no matter which one, was better than Xiao Wenliang, who had just stepped into the emperor's realm.
At that time, Chu Yan's cultivation was, but he could kill the emperor with his bare hands.
Not to mention, Xiuwei has now reached the quasi-empire level! ?
Therefore, seeing that Xiao Wenliang was going to do something, Chu Yan didn't have the slightest difference in color, instead, the corners of his mouth lightly looked at each other, and in the air of his body, Nei Dan was running, and his vitality was surging.
Suddenly, over the entire Moyun Ridge, the scene of hundreds of thousands of people became silent.
Except for the sky full of energy and swarming forces, there is only a distant, horrifying figure ~ EbookFREE.me ~ flying.
"stop!"
The shocking rush, approaching, stopped for a moment, swept across the whole body, and immediately suppressed the breath of Xiao Wenliang and Chu Yan, at the same time, a long breath of relief.
"See Eight Elders!"
"See Eight Elders!"
"See Eight Elders!"
"....."
Wait for everyone to see the person and quickly bow down to worship.
The eight elders are one of the elders of Lingyun Pavilion Presbyterian Church, and they are ranked eighth with high weight!
"The heir to the ancestor, Xiao Wenliang and Chu Yan, immediately went to Lingyun Hall!"
With a word falling to the ground, the eight elders waved a hand, a golden jade charm, soared into the sky, and a thousand golden clouds radiated from a thousand feet above the sky, turning into a phantom, shouting loudly.