peerless angel

Chapter 391: The Demon Race Has No Sky

Regardless of any strength, genius is the strongest force!

Only geniuses with astonishing talents can lead a sect to the top. What is a genius?

Wang Feng from Alchemy Peak, Qin Yan from Shuiling Peak, left-handed Vulcan, Jinlong and others are at best very outstanding geniuses, rare in a hundred years, but they are all unparalleled in the world, and very few will Fall, because once such a person emerges, it is already very difficult to kill!

Looking at the two dark names of Qianming, everyone felt their hearts twitching. wheel!

Could it be that the Moon Washing Sect is really a blessed land that can recruit so many talented people in this world.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Wu Feng, Ruoshui and others with a bit of puzzlement in their eyes. Since there is such a worldly genius like Qianlun, why do you have to choose a gimmick because there is no one in charge after Shuiyue left? Isn't it superfluous?

Ruoshui and the others felt completely different. Although they were very surprised that Qianlun had the eighth qualification, they were even more puzzled that Wu Feng was not selected and was still ranked at the bottom. Could it be that the ancient monument was wrong, or something else reason?

Everyone racked their brains, but they couldn't figure it out anyway. They would never believe that Wu Feng's aptitude is really ordinary. After all, this is a man who can defeat Shuiyue!

At this moment, a few winds came from a distance, and a red giant sword lit up. The master of Danling Peak and Li Huo floated down first, and behind him were a group of elders from the Li Yang Sect, all of whom were calm and energetic. Full, majestic like a dragon and tiger, unfathomable.

"Oh?" Danling Peak Master saw the crowd gathered at the Potential Monument, and then looked at the positions of Wu Feng and Qianlun. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately guessed what was going on here. When Feng was under the spotlight, he felt an uncontrollable anger.

"Huh?" Li Huo glanced away and saw the movement of the ancient monument. The eighth strange name was very eye-catching. He had heard of Qianlun's reputation before, but he didn't expect this woman to have such a terrifying talent. Duzong's sword demon is still three points stronger, and will be a pillar of Xiyuezong in the future!

Peak Master Danling also saw Qianlun's ranking at this time, and was only a little surprised, not too shocked. After all, he had seen Qianlun's talent before, and knew that this girl from the Dragon Clan was a great genius among the Dragon Clan, and she was able to rank It's not unusual to be in the eighth.

It's just... He looked forward three times, but saw no movement, which made his pupils shrink slightly, and he was taken aback. How could this be possible? Could it be that this kid hasn't tested yet?

Roar!

at this time--

A green light shrouded the sky without warning, as if traveling from another void, covering a hundred miles in an instant, and the low roar of beasts came from above the green light, as if some ferocious beast was suppressing its emotions.

As everyone looked up, they could see clearly the body of the green light. It was a huge dragon beyond imagination, with sharp and huge green scales, like glazed emeralds, smooth and translucent. forest.At this time, from the clouds and mist above the green light, a strong wind pressed down, and a dragon's head as huge as the sun looked down, staring at the many tiny humans in front of the ancient monument.

Qianlun raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Naughty beast!"

The voice was not loud, but it passed through the audience clearly. I saw that the majestic green dragon's pupils seemed to shrink, and the blood-like dragon power disappeared instantly. Without the slightest momentum, just like a timid puppy.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Qianlun in shock, even the dragon is afraid, isn't it too monstrous?

Wu Feng and the others didn't think much of it, this green flood dragon was only huge in size, and its strength was beyond the fairyland, and Qianlun itself was the emperor of the dragon clan, so in terms of dragon power, this dragon is still far away.

At this time, as the green dragon lowered its head, everyone saw a black spot standing on the dragon's back, and knew without asking that it was a member of the monster clan.

"Yo?" A frivolous voice floated down from Jiaolong's back, and at the same time, black spots also fell one after another. The leader was an evil young man with a folding fan. The evil peach blossom eyes are completely different from the clothes, like a bewitching nobleman.

"Dragon Clan?" The Yaomei youth took a look at Qian Lun, with a slight smile on his face, "I didn't expect to see the ancient Dragon Clan on this little fairy island, tsk tsk, it's really a worthwhile trip."

"Hmph!" Qianlun raised his chin arrogantly, his snow-white jade neck was like a proud swan, and he ignored it.

"You should be left here, right? How about being my young concubine's enchanting concubine?" There was an evil spirit in the enchanting young man's smile, which could fascinate thousands of young girls.

"Get out!" Qianlun said a word indifferently, without any politeness.

"You're looking for death!" An old man in gray robes stepped forward behind the bewitching young man, and a surging breath swept out like a sea, blowing up the dead leaves all over the ground, and swept them towards the people of the human race.

Ruoshui snorted coldly, and said, "Yin Demon, don't be rampant!"

The gray-robed old man raised his head slightly, his loose hat covered his face, and a hoarse and gloomy voice came out of the black hat: "Ruoshui, after all these years, you are still not dead, and you haven't broken through to the immortal, hmph! "

Ruoshui said coldly: "Could it be that you still want to experience the pain of breaking your arm?"

The gray-robed old man didn't answer, but the ferocious aura around him suddenly rolled up, as if turning into a pitch-black skull, staring ferociously at Ruoshui, and finally seemed to be afraid of something, so he didn't rush over after all.

The enchanting young man's eyes fell on Ruoshui, and he said with a smile: "Are you the one to preside over the Xiyue Sect? If Shuiyue didn't come, it seems that he has already entered the gods. It's a pity that I still have to fight for treasures for the clansmen, so I have to suppress Xiu Why..." His snowy and handsome face revealed a little helplessness, but then his face turned cold, and he said: "If you are more presumptuous, I don't mind letting your human race's blood flow like a river!"

Everyone in the human race gasped and glared at each other, but they didn't dare to reprimand.

Just because this young man's name is... Wutian!

Talent monument second!

Even if Shuiyue, the number one genius of the human race, has to bow down, even if such a monster deliberately suppresses his cultivation, he is still at the peak of the Earth Immortal at this moment, but no one will doubt his real combat power, which is absolutely difficult for ordinary immortals to resist!

Ruoshui sneered, and said, "Really, I want to see how your blood flows like a river!"

The Lord of Wuxing Peak chimed in and said, "That's right, don't be too arrogant, boy!" He is not afraid of big things. If he was in the past, he would definitely shut up obediently, but...Wu Feng is afraid of it?

Even if Shuiyue who broke through to the fairyland was killed, even if your talent surpassed Shuiyue, but now you are only an earth immortal, he believes that Wu Feng can handle it.

Seeing the posture of these two, Wu Feng couldn't help but touched his nose with a wry smile.

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