Chapter 1672 (2/2)

It can be said that the affair of 800 medicine owners is a pain in the holy land of one yuan. At the moment, the other party actively proposes a life and death duel, which makes Yiyuan Shengzi very excited. If you can kill him, won't you be able to take the medicine master back from the other party?

What's more, this son Yu has the inheritance of emperor's art, and there must be other treasures and secrets on him.

However, let the one yuan Shengzi care more about the problem is that he is sure to win this son Yu in the life and death duel?

No one can be a fool to be a saint son. Everyone can see that Ziyu has no fear and must rely on him.

”It is said that he gambled with shaolingtian and beat back too little Lingtian with one move!”

His eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was confident and proud, he also knew that if he was in the same state, he was better than shaolingtian.

The so-called self-awareness of their own situation, shaolingtian is the emperor's talent, not the ordinary son and daughter can match.

Although the original Ziyu and shaolingtian's gambling can not prove that Ziyu's strength is stronger than shaolingtian, it can also be seen from the side that Ziyu's strength is also unfathomable.

When the son of one yuan was hesitating whether to fight life and death, he sat high on the ladder, and the wonderful spirit behind the bead curtain spoke softly.

”All of you gather here. Miaoling doesn't want any bleeding.”

Her voice is as beautiful as the sounds of nature, as ethereal as the immortal voice, which makes people calm. She can't help but cast her eyes to the past, hoping to have a glimpse of the immortal voice master's unique face.However, the Pearl curtain blocks the sight, even if there is divine consciousness, it can not be detected by oneself, abrupt beauty.

From the beginning to the end, Luoxiu was calm and calm.

On the contrary, Yiyuan Shengzi heard Miaoling's voice, but suddenly there was a sense of relief. He said quickly, ”Miaoling fairy is right. Look at the face of the fairy, I don't care about you.”

Luoxiu didn't think of it. To be honest, he was too lazy to start. After all, even if these people were not sons of God, they were almost the same.

It's not hard to kill, but the problem is that once it's done, trouble will follow.

If we can achieve our goal without cutting blood, why not?

For a while, the atmosphere was a little calm, and Miaoling had already said that only a person of the same generation could be her guest of the staff and a couple of monks.

However, it's simple to say, but it's too difficult to do it. After all, all of these people here are gifted talents. They have a strong heritage, and their combat power is unpredictable.

At least, if we compare the understanding, everyone knows very well that no one in this room can compare with Ziyu. If anyone proposes to feel the stone carving one point higher, it is the donkey who kicks his head.

Roche frowned. He didn't want to waste his time here.

I saw him gently put down the wine in his hand, slowly stood up, ”since everyone does not speak, then let me say two.”

With the opening of Roche's mouth, everyone's eyes turned to him, eager to see what kind of words this famous and cometary genius would say.

Luo Xiu still kept a calm smile and said lightly: ”I have admired the wonderful fairy for a long time. Since the fairy's demand is to crown the same generation, then I will set the challenge arena. If anyone wants to compete with me, he can fight with me, and the winner will be king!”

”What?”

As soon as this speech was said, all the people present changed their faces slightly, and their hearts were in an uproar.