Chapter 2300: Still playing? (1/2)
”puff!”
The five people of Li Changqi squirted a hot blood. They looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. Their eyes were shocked, they were distressed, and they were fear!
The means of shocking and singularity is so powerful, I feel so painful that I just got it, and the best sword that hasn’t been hot is broken into powder, and there is no chance of repairing. The fear is what will they face next?
According to rumors, this sweeping disciple is very fond of beating to challenge his Xuan Jianzong disciple. The most famous example is Wang Tao, who was beaten from the early days of the immortals and became a celestial being.
”Is it still playing?”
Ning Qi smiled.
After five people passed the three-interest time, they reacted. Yuanlong cautiously asked: ”If you don't fight, let us go?”
Ning Qi shook his head?
”What about the fight?”
Yan Feiwudao.
”Like him.”
Ning Qi pointed to Wang Tao.
The five people looked at Wang Tao, Wang Tao saw the situation, almost fainted in the past, the heart was furious, and did not dare to show it! So many people are hanging on the pillars, why is Ning Qi wanting him to be an example?
Nine swords quickly bowed his head and avoided Li Changchun's gaze. It was too shameful. He never thought that one day he would throw such a big man in front of his beloved teacher!
The five people saw each other and looked at each other. Finally, Yang Xiaolong bit his teeth and stared at Ning Qi. ”You are broken, but we have five people who have joined hands. There are also a few chances to suppress him. ... people?”
When he said half of it, he suddenly found that he was gone behind him. After a closer look, I saw that Li Changchun and others had already walked to the newly-built pillar and hung up.
As early as when they arrived, the rain led the other four sweeping disciples to cut trees, and now they can be used!
”Do you want to fight?”
Ning Qi looked at Yang Xiaolong. Yang Xiaolong looked at Li Changzhen and looked at the Xuan Jianzong disciples around him. His eyes showed a firm color, and he let himself hang on the pillar. Yang Xiaolong couldn’t pass the level of his heart, just when he was just preparing to shoot. Yang Xiaolong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, followed by
His body vacated, but not flying high, he felt a heavy blow on his back and slammed on the ground.
Hey!
”Draw rain, hang up.”
Ning Qiyan stopped, turned back to the yard, and looked at Yang Xiaolong, who couldn’t look down on it. Yang Xiaolong, who seemed to be handsome and handsome, was mad at the moment. If he was not repaired as high, it is estimated to have died.
Painting the rainy fart, Yang Xiaolong hangs on the pillar. When everyone sees this scene, the look becomes very complicated. Even the five immortals are full of the swords of the moon, and they can’t suppress Ningqi. Can someone else cure him in Zong?
Perhaps, only the true disciple shot, it is possible!
Li Changzhen, they are lucky. Except for Yang Xiaolong, the other four people just didn't have a sacred sword. They suffered a little internal injury and they were not embarrassed on the outside. At first glance, dozens of guys hanging on the pillars, only four of them. People are the freshest and most refined.
”Hey, Yang Xiaolong, this temper, knowing that you must lose, what are you fighting? Isn’t it for the younger generations to see jokes?”
Yuan Long couldn't help but sigh.
”It is our business that we don't fight. It is his business that Yang Xiaolong wants to fight. What do you ridicule?”
Yan Feiwu's cold road.
”Don't make a noise, still think about it.”