Chapter 60 (1/2)

Supreme Rebirth Grass Roots 34290K 2022-07-21

”It's wonderful and wonderful. It's a rare talent in a hundred years. It's really wonderful.”

On the observation platform, many elders and peak owners couldn't help but praise each other.

”Boom

At this time, suddenly, there was another thunderous sound, and another decisive platform collapsed in the dust, which was obviously caused by the duel between two young top masters.

The crowd turned their eyes to the collapse of the decisive platform.

Only to see the sword split sky, strong Qi Chong night, two excellent young people, from the smoke and dust show their figure.

One of them was holding a long sword, and the other was wearing a silver wolf head mask, a bloody cloak and a pair of shining iron claws.

”This is the dress of the blood wolf bandit group. Who is this person? How can he appear in xuantianzong?”

Seeing the young man wearing a silver wolf mask, Chen Yu is stunned. He immediately recognizes the equipment on the young man and that of the blood wolf bandit group.

However, the equipment on this young man is more exquisite and gorgeous.

”That's the little wolf king in the blood wolf bandits group. It's said that elder Duan found this little wolf king when he recruited his disciples. He has excellent qualifications. He is a piece of good material and jade that has not been carved. However, he has a somewhat rebellious temper and a wild disposition.”

Several xuantianzong disciples watching the battle exclaimed.

Some of them have long heard that elder Duan has discovered a wonderful genius.

This genius was born in a bandit's nest, but his talent was the only one in elder Duan's life. Therefore, regardless of his origin, he made an exception to bring him back to xuantianzong and planned to collect him in person.

”Who is fighting with wolf king? It seems that he is no match with wolf king. This talent is absolutely against heaven.”

A disciple asked questions. The man had a long sword in his hand, and his temperament was warm and moist.

Even in such a war, he still keeps elegant temperament and demeanor, and looks very handsome. At the first time, he won the favor of numerous female disciples of xuantianzong. Obviously, he was a powerful young man.

”The young man with a sword is a disciple of Heyu Jianmen in fengwuzhou. His name is Xie Qianhe. It is said that he is the first handsome man in fengwuzhou, and his talent is superb.”

A well-informed disciple explained.

At this time, the little wolf king and Xie Qianhe rely on each other from afar, and the Qi field of the two people is expanding.

Finally, the little wolf king gave out a wolf's roar, covered with a layer of blood color real gas light, flying general electric radiation to Xie Qianhe.

It can be seen from the crowd that the blood color of the little wolf king's whole body is shining. With the little wolf king's galloping, he also turns into a huge blood wolf, landing on all fours and chasing the wind and lightning, and thundering at Xie Qianhe.

The little wolf king's attack was extremely resolute and cruel, with a strong murderous spirit of being invincible and having no life or death. He waved his iron claws forward fiercely.

Indistinctly, people seem to see a huge blood wolf, cold eyes, ruthless, beat the blood claws.

Five blood awns flash out of thin air, straight to Xie Qianhe.

At this time, Xie Qianhe's eyes are dignified, and the sword in his hand is graceful, but it is as fast as lightning, weaving sword lights in front of him.

People vaguely seem to see that an elegant crane is dancing, spreading its wings and bombarding the blood wolf.

”Boom

A loud noise and a huge air wave, centered on the little wolf king and Xie Qianhe, spread outward in the form of water waves, leaving a large ring of smoke and dust.

Those large pieces of diamond, which were blown on the ground by the air wave, rolled on the ground. Some disciples around the scene were even more unstable and pushed backward by the air wave.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the crowd looked intently, and found that the little wolf king knelt on one knee, one hand on the ground, a little blood dripping from the silver wolf mask, forming a pool of blood on the ground.