Chapter 271 (1/2)
There was no response.
But after a while, three people slowly stood up.
”I'll come for a minute.”
”Let me also understand that although the murderous spirit of the formula is terrible, it is aimed at the Qi refining friars. The murderous spirit is transformed by the divine power, and the murderous spirit is not afraid of our flesh King Wu.”
”Since you are here, you can't come in vain. Let's see how powerful the killing Qi formula of Jinling Xiandao courtyard is.”
These three people come from different fairylands.
One is from Hsiung an Hsien Tao Yuan.
One is from Chang'an xiandaoyuan.
One is from Kaifeng xiandaoyuan.
They are all King Wu of blood. They are all young. They are about 40 years old. Their strength is in the realm of seven gods. They are all vice presidents in their respective xiandaoyuan.
Jun Chen noticed the one in Kaifeng xiandaoyuan. The last time the couple visited Kaifeng xiandaoyuan, they didn't see him. It's estimated that he was not in the college.
Ye feiye stood up fiercely, his beautiful eyes were cold and piercing, and he said bluntly: ”do you want to have a wheel fight? Our Jinling Xiandao academy doesn't have blood martial arts and Qi refining skills. I'm here to compete with you. ”
The little man only has the cultivation of six spirits. She is clear about this point. Just now she used the murderous spirit to consume her own divine power. In addition, the three realms of King Wu of blood all oppressed the little man.
If again, the final estimate is to be exhausted immediately and lose in the end.
Jun dust light a smile: ”the child her mother need not worry, a group of rabble just.”
Hiss!
When this was said, countless people took a breath of cold air.
The three seven divine veins, in the eyes of Saint female men, are actually a mob?
That's a arrogant tone.
Ye feiye also has a toothache. Her man is good at everything, but he likes to talk big. He has three seven nerves. Is this a joke?
The faces of the three kings of seven spirits were also gloomy.
Who are they.
Although their strength is not as good as Tu wanxiong, they are all strong in the famous town in their respective territory. They are respected when they go there. They never expect to be despised by a little boy.
It's just intolerable.
”I'll go first.” The King Wu of Kaifeng xiandaoyuan came out.
”Let me go first.” King Wu of xiong'an Xiandao Academy was not willing to be outdone. He wanted to teach the little white face of the saint daughter's house and let the latter learn what is heaven and earth.
”Don't argue. I'm the oldest. I'll come first.” The king of Wu of Chang'an Xiandao Academy said haughtily.
Jun dust shook his head, light way: ”you are all anxious to reincarnate, then go up together.”
When this was said, the whole audience was shocked.
The vast majority of the people widened their eyes.
They didn't get it wrong, Saint's man. Is this a three for one?
”I don't know what to do.” Xu Changfu said so.
”He's a young man with such a big voice that it's not bad for him to accept some setbacks.” In the sea of people, LAN Ting thought so.
Three seven gods pulse King Wu's face more and more cold.
But three to one, even if you win, it's disgraceful.
”Dare not?”
Jun Chen asked, ”otherwise, I'll give you a hand?”
The three kings of Wu were speechless.
Jun Chen said again: ”still dissatisfied? I'll give you 300 rounds. If 300 rounds are not enough, then 3000 rounds? How about it? ”
The whole scene was silent, and many people were shocked by Jun Chen's arrogant words.
I've seen arrogance, but I haven't seen such arrogance.
”Together
The three kings of Wu felt the great humiliation and couldn't bear it. They rushed to the king's dust one after another, showing their murderous spirit.
A fierce battle is imminent.
The whole audience was shocked.
Do you really want three dozen one?