Chapter 6 Hotel Dispute
"Okay. If you can receive a punch from me, you are qualified to be my opponent." As soon as Qian Yu entered, he saw two people fighting, and one of them shouted coldly.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than him. He looked young, with broad shoulders, a handsome appearance with a bit of fortitude, and long golden hair hanging down his back, hanging down to his waist.His hair is not curly, but hanging there straight.

The most noticeable thing is his eyes, they are a pair of evil eyes, both eyes actually have double pupils, the dark blue eyes, the gaze is very cold, it is a kind of love from the bottom of the heart. It was icy cold, with an evil light flickering between half-opened and closed. When he took a look, his body seemed to be cut by a sharp knife.

With such a handsome face and such a pair of eyes, such a man will become the focus of attention no matter where he is.

The man's figure stretched again, this time, his attack was not so simple, the whole person flew up from the ground, and in an instant he was above the opposite person, his limbs stretched out strangely, and it looked like his whole body There are flaws up and down, but his limbs are moving slightly, as if there are endless back moves.

And his face has become extremely dignified, his knees are slightly bent, his toes are turned inward at the same time, his calf exerts force instantly, his left arm is pushed from the outside to the inside, and his right arm is pushed from the inside, forming a very strange posture.

"Hey, are you going to demolish this place?" Qianyu shouted when she saw that they were going to continue, the two people looked at Qianyu strangely, but Qianyu ignored their eyes, walked to the counter and said: "Boss, Open one."

The boss looked at Qian Yu and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, sir, this room has been occupied by Young Master Dai all this time, and these two gentlemen made their move just for this room."

"Oh~" Qian Yu continued with a long voice, "Then count me in! I want this room."

A little girl next to him suddenly interrupted, "Hey! Why are you acting like this, we are the ones who came here first."

Qian Yu turned to look at her, her silky and smooth long black hair was combed into a neat scorpion braid, even the braid still hangs past her calves, she was a bit taller than Qian Yiyu, wearing a pair of The pink dress tightly covered her already developing figure, and her slender waist was the envy of countless women.

Curved eyebrows are formed naturally, a pair of big watery eyes and a slightly round pink face, not only beautiful, but also gives people a somewhat delicate feeling, the word cute seems to be tailor-made for her generally.

Qian Yu was about to lose her temper just now, but when she saw her, she immediately restrained her anger and said, "Miss sister, can you give me this room?"

"Not good!" The girl didn't like this at all, which made Qianyu very embarrassed, and Shao, who had just fought against the blond boy, walked up to him and said, "Little brother, we came to this room first, and you are also the one who came here first." Do you want to grab it?"

Qian Yu looked at him, he looked twelve or thirteen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a light blue dress, very neat.Around his waist is a belt inlaid with 24 jade stones, and his black half-length hair barely hangs down to his shoulders. Although his appearance is not handsome, it gives people a feeling that he is easy to get close to.There is always a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Qian Yu smiled and said, "My little brother, I just want to find a place to rest, and I don't want to cause trouble, but seeing that you all want this room, I suddenly want to fight."

"Aren't you taking me too seriously?" The blond boy said coldly, "Boy, since you also want this room, you have to show your strength."

"The white tiger is possessed!"

The blond hair instantly became black and white, with white accounting for most of it, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious.Four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming a king character.His hands have changed the most, they are twice as big as before. White hair covers the entire palm. With the flick of his ten fingers, dagger-like sharp claws are constantly protruding and retracting from the palm.Each of the sharp claws was like a blade, eight inches long.It shone with a gloomy cold light.

Under his feet, three shining halos rose one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple, as the soul rings circulated, surging soul power formed waves of pressure rushing toward his face.Dai Shao's upper body slowly leaned forward, his eyes and four pupils all turned a deep blue, giving people the impression that he was like a killing machine.

Under his feet, three shining halos rose one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple, as the soul rings circulated, surging soul power formed waves of pressure rushing toward his face.

"Thousand-year soul ring." The pink-clothed girl exclaimed, a little more panic appeared in her eyes.He wanted to go forward to fight side by side with that boy, but he stopped him.

In the soul ring, white represents ten years, yellow represents a hundred years, and purple represents a thousand years.The young man in front of him actually possessed three soul rings, and one of them was a thousand years old.You know, on the surface, his age is only three or four years older than them.

Three soul rings means that his level has exceeded thirty at least, that is to say, he is a soul master, or a battle soul master with a powerful beast spirit.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Spirit Exalted. Please advise." Amidst Wei Leng's arrogance, Dai Mubai announced his Martial Spirit and level, which meant a formal challenge.

Facing the tremendous pressure, the blue-clothed boy also began to become different. The violent impulse hidden in his heart gradually emerged, his eyes were covered with a faint purple, and he slowly raised his right hand.

The dark blue light suddenly surged, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly grew out of his palm. Each blade of grass looked very slender, but it was covered with snake patterns, and the blade of grass was no longer flat as before. , but turned into a cylinder. If you look closely, you can clearly see that these grass blades are covered with fine and small thorns.

Milky white light gushed out from Tang San's body, and the dark blue blade of grass suddenly enlarged as if it had been stimulated by something, and in the blink of an eye it had become as thick as a human arm, like a vine.The black snake pattern shone with a faint light, hovering around Tang San's body nimbly like dozens of big snakes.

Two circles of yellow spirit rings rose from under Tang San's feet at the same time, hovering over his body.

"Tang San, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Tool Soul Master. Please advise."

Qian Yu and Dai Mubai raised their eyebrows, exclaimed in unison, "Your spirit is just blue silver grass?" Tang San said the master's original words: "There are no waste spirits, only waste spirit masters. "

Qian Yu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and summoned the martial spirit "White Feather, Sword Martial Soul: Sword of Slashing Lovesickness, Level 31 Battle Soul Master." A yellow, two purple, and three soul rings appeared on his body.

 Today's second update, make up for yesterday's. ????
  
 
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