Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 223
Silver Moon God Mountain.

There are already many people waiting there. The Wang family, the Heihu family, the Luoshan family, the Yu family, and the Mu family have all arrived, each occupying their own positions, while the Fang family is still waiting for the future. At this moment, the autumn wind blows After a while, the fallen leaves slowly fell, and everyone stepped on the maple leaves, making a crisp sound.

A group of people from the Wang family had already taken their seats, and the leader was a girl in black. She was exquisite and slender, with a graceful figure. Just looking at her age, she was only [-] years old. Her skin was as creamy and her breath as blue. Standing at the head of the crowd, the only thing that makes people feel unsightly is the pair of beautiful eyes of the other party. At this moment, they are like a piece of ice. If they look at each other, everyone will even feel a faint chill from their hearts.

This person is the number one on the Wang's Cloud Ranking, which is owned by all the major families in Silvermoon City, Wang's Cloud Ranking is number one, one can imagine the strength of the girl in front of her.

"Black Concubine Wang Youyou!" A name came to mind in the hearts of everyone present. They had heard that the Wang family seemed to have several geniuses, and Wang Youyou was the most outstanding disciple among them!

At this moment, Wang Youyou was looking coldly into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, there is a group of people standing, the leader is a blood-clothed man with a blood-colored long sword on his back, his eyes are cold and ordinary-looking, and he is leading a group of people standing there without saying a word, Behind him are Luo Shan's disciples, all surrounded by him.

"Blood Sword Luo Shankong!" Luo Shan's Cloud Ranking ranked first, and he deserved the number one. I don't know how many horse thieves got their murderous look and reputation from this.

"This is a master who really killed countless people." Many people thought to themselves.

In the other corner, there is a young man with a gentle face and wearing an apricot-yellow robe. There is also a large group of people standing beside him, but no one thinks he is very gentle, because his nickname is "Smiling Tiger" and his name is Black Tiger. Lang, what he likes to do most is plotting and tricking Sap, and he is full of bad water. If there are people he doesn't know well, he will be deceived by his gentle smiling face in the next second.

"Smiling Tiger Black Tiger Lang!"

"Why are people from the Fang family so slow? Haven't come yet?" At this moment, a bald man in a purple robe snorted coldly, "It's really amazing to be so big, I really thought my Fang family was a silver-haired man. The first family of Yue County?"

The person who spoke was none other than Tietouyu Xiangsheng, who ranked No. [-] on the Yushi Yunxiao List. The bald head knew from his name that he was a bald head, but he tabooed others from calling him that, so everyone used his name Changed to an iron head, his temper has always been extremely violent, and he often fights with others because of trivial things, and even kills people.

The closest to the bald rain cross talk is the Mu clan, but everyone in the Mu clan looked at Yu with a sneer. Indifferently, he ignored the other party and let out a sneer instead.

"Shenquan Mu Tiesheng, don't think that I won't dare to kill you because you are No. 1 on the Mu Clan's Cloud Ranking. Be careful. When you go out to perform missions in the future, it's best not to be alone!" He is a master, how could he not hear that sneer, although this sneer was not loud, but it was undoubtedly a loud noise like thunder to everyone, and the bald and rainy cross talker immediately laughed grimly.

"Oh? Are you going to kill me?" Mu Tiesheng glanced at the other party lightly, as if dismissing him, "Then you have to prepare a shit pot, I'm afraid you will be fucked by me, and the shit will roll out in fright. .”

Mu Tiesheng is known as the Divine Fist, and he is naturally a body-training style. He has infinite supernatural power, and he has beaten countless people who are no match. He has no weapons. The only weapon is his pair of fleshy palms. Made a pair of gloves myself.

"Fucking Fang's family, put garlic here. This time, it's the same with him or without him. They can't pass this trial anyway!" A tall young man of the Wang family said in a dark voice. Intentions are rushing, and strong murderous intentions are surging.

"Hmph, Wang Lin, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue when you speak? Just because you are worthy to slander our Fang family here? Believe it or not, I will beat you into meatloaf right now?" However, at this moment, a wave of A lazy voice sounded, and an icy-cold air force rushed towards his face instantly. The fierce and domineering breath rushed like waves and tides, and dragon-shaped true energy swept across the scene.

Before the person arrives, the sound has arrived.

Boom!

The surrounding area was full of chills, the leaves were swirling and flying, and the surrounding trees were destroyed by just a burst of momentum!
As he said that, he saw a group of people walking slowly under the leadership of Fang Hongri, and it was none other than Fang Shuihan who came side by side with Fang Hongri!
Everyone narrowed their eyes, and there were three people who came with Fang Hongri. Apart from Fang Shuihan, suddenly there was a strange face, and most of them didn't know each other. Is there a genius comparable to Fang Shuihan and Fang Hongri?And judging by this age, it seems that she is only a little doll of twelve or thirteen years old.

At this moment, Fang Shuihan looked arrogant and arrogant, and he was completely different from the lazy look he saw in the family before. At this moment, he completely exposed his claws and fangs, exuding a fierce look all over his body. Breath, a strong murderous aura overwhelmingly struck.

"You said that just now, right? Wang Lin?" Fang Shuihan said murderously, and there was a sudden roar in his hand. Panlong seemed to be revived, and the strong true energy poured out, covering the entire foot of the mountain.

"Fang Shuihan, others are afraid of you, but I, Wang Lin, am not afraid of you!" The tall young man was dressed in a fine attire and carried an ancient sword on his back. Seeing Fang Shuihan approaching with a stick, he looked like a nimble swimming dragon, and immediately doubled his hands. With a cold look, the ancient sword clanging behind his back suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering sword chant.

chant—

A dark green ancient sword flew out loudly. This dark green ancient sword was also extremely flexible. The eye-catching light burst out, and the same terrifying real essence burst out, and a strong breath swept the audience. The green ancient sword Bombarding together with the Beaulieu Rod at the same time, the two burst out an ear-piercing sound, and a string of sparks flew in all directions.

woo woo woo woo--

The air was cut apart by the collision of the two, and some disciples who were weak in strength had already started to cover their ears, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

jingle--

The Panlong stick and the green ancient sword collided countless times, and the clinking sound was endless, like a terrifying storm of sword energy, tearing and destroying all the surrounding trees.

The two collided for a long time, and finally there was a loud noise, and then the ancient green sword suddenly flew upside down, as if a long green snake suddenly fell into Wang Lin's hands. Wang Lin's face changed slightly, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Fang Shuihan's eyes became colder and colder.

The Panlong Cudgel also fell into Fang Shuihan's hands, trembling slightly, showing that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated either!

Fang Shuihan looked at the other party with cold eyes.

"Do you dare to insult our Fang family?" Fang Hongri walked over at the same time, exuding the aura of a leader all over his body, and strong divine light burst out from every pore of his body. A king is waking up, and there is an irresistible and irresistible flavor in his tone.

Fang Qi quietly looked at the people around him, ready to make a move at any time.

"I have long heard that Fang Hongri has practiced a sixth-grade martial art, the World-Shaking Emperor Fist. It is said to be a unique art handed down from the ruined Daqing Ancient Kingdom in the era of beast famine in the middle ages. Once you practice it, you will have It’s a pity that there is a trace of the emperor’s aura in the middle ages, a lot of it is incomplete, only the fur is left, and it can only be reduced to a sixth-rank martial art in the end.”

"I saw you today. I didn't expect it to be so scary. It seems that you have obtained a trace of inheritance from the emperor of the Middle Ages." Hei Ji Wang Youyou suddenly spoke. Although the voice was cold, it was like a ding-dong spring water, cold and clear, which made people feel I can't help but feel refreshed, bathing in snow spirit. "As expected of Fang Hongri, known as the 'Little Prince'."

'Little Prince' Fang Hongri!

Fang Qi's heart suddenly moved. He knew that Fang Hongri was born with a leadership temperament, and he was an unparalleled leader, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually get a trace of the incomplete inheritance of the emperor left by the Daqing ancient country in the middle ancient beast famine era.

Shake the Emperor Fist!

"You can come and try." Fang Hongri didn't even raise his eyes, but his whole body seemed to be bathed in a divine fire. The vast aura of flames was burning, and the noble temperament gave people a feeling that they should not be gazed at and should not be profane.

"Wang Lin, if you kowtow to admit your mistake today, we can forget about it." Fang Shuihan said equally coldly.

"Let me kowtow? Dreaming!" Wang Lin's face turned blue with anger. Asking him to kneel down and admit his mistake was even more uncomfortable than killing him. A genius like him is valued by countless people in the Wang family. Here , Kneeling down to the Fang family in full view made him feel extremely humiliated.

The Luoshan family, the Mu family, the Yu family, and the Heihu family looked at this scene gloatingly, wanting to see how these two families would end up.

"If that's the case, then you can only apologize with death." Fang Hongri's voice became louder and louder, and his whole body was radiant, making people unbearable to stare at.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

However, at this moment, a voice so loud that it made everyone tremble suddenly tore through the void!

boom -

Everyone was terrified.

The void seemed to be trembling, and then a figure suddenly came from a distance, and that figure was wrapped in the power of the sky, as if there were thousands of troops rushing in the sky and thousands of horses, and thousands of gods were transpiring, and that one The figure stepped on the divine brilliance and came from the sky!

Marquis of Silver Moon!
This thought rose in everyone's mind.

　The second one is delivered!

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