C1222 (2/2)
At this time, in a ninety-nine storey Pavilion in Qingyi city.
On the ninetieth floor, a warrior in black stood quietly in the window, overlooking the lower part.
Beside him, there is a warrior who exudes evil breath. In his hands, he is playing with two beads.
Creak
The beads in his hands kept ringing.
And the warrior in black standing in the window is also motionless, the dark eyes, looking down at the bottom, seems to be watching something.
”Zhou Shao.” Cried the warlord, playing with the beads.
Suddenly, the warrior in black came back to his senses.
”He went to the mansion of Xuhai city?” Asked the man in black.
”According to the report of the servant, Bi Qingqing did go to the xuhaicheng mansion, but it is not clear who to go to.” A martial ropeway playing with beads.
The man in black nodded, then waved, indicating that he should step down first.
After the swordsman who played with the beads retired, the warrior in black showed a trace of evil smile on his face and said to himself, ”is the talent of the virtual sea city?”
At this moment, Zhou Hong has moved to kill.
No matter who Bi Qingqing went to, he made up his mind.
In the competition, if you encounter the virtual sea city, you must kill it.
…………
Genius comes together and cannot avoid comparison.
In the mansion of Xuhai city.
Originally very quiet, a moment, suddenly become very noisy up.
On the square, Wei Changkong and Yuwen Tianhe fight each other, and their faces are gloomy and incomparable.
”Wei Changkong, are you sure you want to do it now?” Yuwen Tianhe cold voice asked.
”Yuwen Tianhe, you are one of the eight Tianjiao in Qingyi island. If I defeat you, I can be one of the eight Tianjiao.” Wei Changkong had flying hair and a confident smile on his face.
”I want to take part in the final contest as the eight Tianjiao.”
Wei Changkong's attitude is very obvious, that is, there must be a war.
Moreover, he is very confident in his own strength.
Around the square, many martial arts whispered.
Although Wei Changkong is a rising star, Yuwen Tianhe, after all, is an old-fashioned strong man. He has the strength to move the sky and the earth, and can reach the star realm by one step.
And it's not bragging to be among the eight Tianjiao.
The name of the eight Tianjiao has experienced countless bloody battles.
Hearing Wei Changkong's words, Yuwen Tianhe sneered and said immediately, ”it seems that I haven't done anything for a long time, and people have forgotten me.”
At that time, when Yuwen Tianhe just won the eight Tianjiao names, the sofa was decisive and the thunder attack made the people tremble.
At that time, as long as Xuhai City mentioned Yuwen Tianhe, the faces of young martial artists would change.
The four characters of Yuwen Tianhe have become a nightmare for the younger generation.
However, time has changed, and now someone wants to pick him off the horse. It's ridiculous.
Although Yuwen Tianhe has a smile on his face, he is extremely angry in his heart.
He clenched his fists, and the strength of his whole body was surging. He was ready to hand at any time.
Whoa
Wei Changkong's robe flies and an iron gun appears in his hand.
”Come on, Yuwen Tianhe, let me see what your strength has reached.”
Wei Changkong growled.
Suddenly, the strength of gang yuan within the sea of Qi rushed into the iron gun crazily and launched a fierce and domineering attack.
”What a fine shot.”
As soon as Wei Changkong started to fight, they were very surprised.
Wei Changkong's shooting skill is too exquisite.
Whew
All over the sky bright spear awn, carrying the destructive power, mercilessly stabbed to Yuwen Tianhe.
”Looking for death.”
Yuwen Tianhe saw the situation, drank a low, clenched his fists, and suddenly burst out. Countless boxing shadows appeared in the sky.
Fang Chen in the courtyard, the strong soul, directly diffuse, instantly saw the battle between Yuwen Tianhe and Wei Changkong.”Wei Changkong has some meaning.”
Fang Chen found that Wei Changkong's shooting skill is very exquisite, and he should be a master of great ability.
On the contrary, Yuwen Tianhe's boxing is not so good.
The reason why it is powerful is because of the explosive power of Yuwen Tianhe.
”It seems that there is no suspense in this war.”
After a look, Fang Chen takes back the soul power and laughs.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, there was an earth shaking noise in the square.
The onlookers were shocked and in an uproar.
Wei Changkong's long gun pierced Yuwen Tianhe's fist.
Tick tock
Yuwen Tianhe's fist, a drop of blood, constantly dripping on the ground.
All the warriors, hold their breath.
Did Yuwen Tianhe fail? Is Wei Changkong going to replace him in the list of eight Tianjiao?
Whoa
Wei Changkong slightly forced and pulled back the iron gun.
The blood on Yuwen Tianhe's fist gushed out in an instant.
”Yuwen Tianhe, you are just like this.”
Wei Changkong said, no longer attack, turn away.
”Wei Changkong, I haven't lost.”
Yuwen Tianhe roared, but the latter ignored him.