Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The corners of Fan Tianluo's mouth twitched, but she still understood Guanshi Zhang's kindness, and after turning her head around, she nodded with a smile.

The members of the next nine teams have already matched up, and the one who failed to match up is Murongyin, because his strength is too low and too obvious, and everyone is unwilling to take advantage of him in front of the high-level, so he is also isolated. It's even strange, how could such a waste be selected in the Han River East District, isn't there anyone better than him?

While watching the game in the field, Protector Guanghong beckoned for Protector Zhongshi to come over. After whispering in his ear, Protector Zhongshi was taken aback, nodded, walked up to Murongyin and said, "Boy, Do you know why you were selected into Bixianmen?"

Murong Yin was slightly astonished and then nodded, Zhong Shi smiled and said: "Very good, you don't have to compare, and I will go to Donghan Peak with the old man later, and you will be Donghan Peak's disciple from now on."

Murongyin was overjoyed, nodded, and didn't say much, because what he wanted to say couldn't be heard by others, and he was confident that he would get good resources in Bixianmen.

Guanshi Zhang waited for Fantianluo to make a move, and Fantianluo was unambiguous, with the three-color light blessed with a seventh level of profound energy, she slapped the manager with her palm.

Guanshi Zhang felt the strength of this profound energy, and his face immediately tightened, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, and the profound energy of the eighth-level peak of the two-color light overflowed his palm.

The two beams of light directly collided with each other, and both of them shook their bodies. It was really evenly matched.

Zhang Guanshi's complexion changed, and then he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Girl, how strong are you? It seems that I am not your opponent, brother." He glanced at Protector Guanghong and shook his head.

Guanghong's eyes were bright, he was shocked when Fan Tianluo slapped a fifth-level disciple before everyone's eyes, but now Fan Tianluo's seventh-level strength does not seem to be strenuous at all, it can be seen that she His strength is still above level seven, so he is also very curious about Guanshi Zhang's question.

Fan Tianluo scratched her head and said, "The current strength of this disciple is at the peak of the eighth level of the Super Mysterious God." She still had some reservations.

Zhang Guanshi was stunned, then nodded and smiled clearly: "You still let the senior brother, the eighth-level peak three elements, hehe, good, a real genius."

Fan Tianluo was embarrassed by his praise, so she could only laugh, and looked at Protector Guanghong, seeing that he was not looking at her, her mouth was flattened.

At this moment, Murongyin walked up to her and said a few words. Fan Tianluo raised his eyebrows, looked at Guardian Zhong Shi, and said, "You can go to Donghan Peak, at least Yin Fengxue will definitely go to Donghan Peak because of his master. We can also take care of each other."

Murong Yin nodded and smiled slightly: "Xiao Luo, if we are not on the same peak, you should remember to come and see us."

Fan Tianluo had a black hair, but immediately smiled and said: "Of course, we are all from Quanguo, but you should know why you entered Bixianmen. Once you lose your hole card, you will face many possibilities. Be careful." Of course, Fantianluo didn't want him to hand over his mental combat skills obediently so quickly, at least wait for her to gain a firm footing first.

"I understand, don't worry." Seeing that Fan Tianluo cared about him, Murong Yin's eyes were affectionate and his heart was burning.

In the silver cup, Xiao Qinglong looked at Murongyin's obsessed look at Fan Tianluo, and said childishly: "Xiaoluo, this guy seems to like you very much, if you ask him for mind and spirit combat skills, he will not accept it." Will I give it to you?"