Chapter 1695 (1/2)

Yuan Xingping is dressed in black, and there are gold threads on the cloth. If you look carefully, there are still one amulet pattern shining from time to time.

It's a treasure armor, but I don't know whether to increase attack or defense.

He is very beautiful, his hair is black and shiny, and his face is like white jade. He is a super beautiful man who can feel his heart beat and bend people when he looks at him.

But it was yuan Xingping, who was the best person in Longyang. How dare you show it.

Yuan Xingping walked slowly and leisurely along the way. Even though there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him, he was still calm and had excellent mental cultivation skills.

People are not in the least urgent, this young man's momentum is too amazing, just like the emperor travel, who dare to urge him?

He finally came to the pillar and stopped.

In the face of this strong rising young king, even the red haired young people were very awed. They took the initiative to greet him and said, ”I've met brother yuan.”

Yuan Xingping just nodded a little. He didn't have to put the other party in his eyes. But now the red haired young man represents long Sun Liang, he still wants to give some face. He looked at the copper pillar and then he punched it up.

Hum, the copper pillar shook, and then nine rows of holes glowed.

Eighty two!

”Worthy of Yuan Xingping, too strong!”

”At last there are eighty eyes.”

”No wonder yuan Xingping won the championship with his own efforts in bipolar city. It's so strong.”

Many people praise that although everyone is in a competitive relationship, the martial arts always respect the strong. Yuan Xingping is indeed worthy of their admiration.

Yuan Xingping frowned slightly. He hesitated and did not try again.

This makes people wonder, some people guess that he is deliberately reserved, but others say that even if he does his best, he may not be able to make a 90% eye contact. It is better to leave a little mystery behind.

After Yuan Xingping, there were several more talented people, but all of them were more than 70 eyes, and only one person reached 80 stars.

”Ling Han, go up!” Maoshuyu and they began to encourage Ling Han, but things happened very well, at this time the crowd was a sensation.

Here comes Shan Yujing!

In the past hundred years, she has risen abruptly, like a meteor across the sky, leaving a dazzling record. I don't know how many of the best among the holy kings have been defeated. It is also known as the only one who can let go of Yuan Xingping in this competition.

Her white dress, black hair, such as waterfall, elegant beauty, so many people have never seen her fell in love with her at first sight.

”Single fairy.” The red haired young man took the initiative to say hello again. Among the strong men in this session, only these two people deserve his attention, because Chang Sun Liang said, ”these two people are a little interesting.”.

Since the son said so, he did not dare to neglect it.

Shan Yujing also gave each other face and nodded slightly. Then she looked at the copper pillar and pressed it out with one hand. Her slender hand was as white as jade. It looked very pleasing to the eyes. But as long as you look at the sign of the road in her palm, no one dares to have any unbearable thoughts on her.

Bang, a clap down, the copper pillar immediately issued a brilliant light, can almost blind people's eyes, and then, the holes in a row of light.

Eighty four.

Although this is still not her strongest performance, it is absolutely unfair to conclude that she is better than yuan Xingping.

”Ling Han, you go up quickly!” Feishuyu and others encouraged Ling Han for the third time, hoping that no one would cut in again this time.

It is true that no outsider cuts the queue, but the empress is the first to stand out. She is wearing a red Luo skirt today. She has been held in her arms by Ling Han before. Now when she comes out, her tall and slender figure immediately attracts everyone's attention.

The queen strides forward, exuding the unique majesty of the king. People would like to kneel at her feet and offer her humble soul.