A Paragon of Wuhun

"My strength gap between my old monsters is not bigger than that, the strength gap between me and Xuanji is bigger!"

"My Chen Feng, what can I do?"

Chen Feng is full of confidence in himself.

At this point, his eyes are clear.

And his mind is even more clear, knowing how you should do it next, have a clear goal!

And I want to have the three words of the Soul Temple ', Chen Fengxin is also trembled.

"Sister, shake, still in the soul of the soul!"

"Dark old is also sealed in the soul of the temple!"

He quietly sighed, looked at the blue sky in the distance, the Baiyun: "I don't know what is done there?"

Chen Feng did not pay special attention to him.

Just, he will not expect it, Pujing brought him a huge surprise!

After entering the east waste, but one or two, Chen Feng is seeing, the terrain suddenly became steep.

There have been countless layers of high mountains in front of them.

The mountains are different from the south side of the west.

Nanyue mountain range is more dangerous.

The western rainy mountain is built.

The mountains of this east are full of beauty.

Each mountain view is different, but it is all characteristic.

Seeing this big mountain, Chen Feng lightly touched himself: "The east wins will be here."

"This is the hometown of purple moon?"

Chen Feng's mouth revealed a mild and smile.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, I don't know what she is?"

Chen Feng made a little impulsive.

I want to go to the east wonderful winner to visit.

But think about it,

Anyway, the purple moon will definitely go to the empty Sang Jian, and it can be seen there.

At this moment, suddenly, in the most highly magnificent mountain range, a red yin suddenly flashed.

The speed is extremely fast, and the sky is full.

It turned out that this is also a boat.

However, compared to Chen Feng's green, it is like a boat.

This as a bodied body is less than one-third of the boat, and the speed of flying is not as good as the boat.

The height is not as good as the green, it is about three or less than 20 meters below the Qing Dynasty.

Moreover, he just flew together, first and the progress of the Qing Dynasty as a boat is almost.

But soon, it was opened by Qingyu as a boat, far behind.

This yellow wishful boat is like a wood that has been cut, exposed the color of the annual wheel.

There is also a spotted point.

On the bow, the big flag is fluttering, and the book is two big characters: winner!

It turns out that this is the wonderful boat in the east waste.

Look at their directions, all the way to the east, is going to the direction of the sea.

It is important to be, the top is the young man's young Junjie.

This is asked in Chen Feng and rear, and because the speed is not as fast as the boat, so it is so fast that it is a boat.

Therefore, Chen Feng did not see it.

If he saw it, it can guess it.

At this time, the purple moon is on this east wonderful winner!

East Wilderness, like the boat.

On board, dozens of tables and chairs have been opened.

It is full of delicacies in it.

Everyone is drinking smoothly, and everyone eats meat and laughs loudly.

There are dozens of young disciples above, which officially participated in this empty Southern Sword, but it is more than ten people.

The other hundreds of people are all the young Junjie in the majority of the east waters.

Before going to the contest, even if you can't participate, you can watch it next to it, and it is also an extremely valuable experience for them.

And sitting above the first place is a mid-airy in a purple robes.

If Chen Feng is in, it must be recognized.

This person is with him to win the sun.

Win the brothers of the purple moon, the young master of the east.

The atmosphere is warm, and many people are full of flowers.

A white net, the middle-aged youth stood up, holding bronze respected, looking at the high-rise of the Chaoyang: "The empty Sang Sword, my east wonderful winner is not letting!"

"The big master, is the existence of the number of nine great efforts!"

"This closed door is successful, and it has broken through the mid-Five-star Wu Emperor!"

"The younger brother here, first wish the master of the flag to win, asked Ding Yun Sang Jian, destroying the soul of the soul!"

Listening to him, everyone lived, and he looked at him.

After he finished, many people were dark, and they were very envious.

"His mother, how can he have grabbed a first? How did I think of this?"

There are also many people, and they quickly attached.

I have been very proud of you who have heard this.

He looked at the farmland of the mountain, full of fullness.

He was originally a five-star martial art, not only the first person in the east watellite, but also a young generation of the whole nine forces, it is also the best!

The turnoves have been closed for a few years, breaking through the mid-Five-star mid-Emperor's mid!

Don't do the second person!

Think of this time, you will definitely win.

At this point, this white net youth won the words, just got to his itch.

He laughed, he looked at the glass, and did it. "All, when I took you, we dominate the whole empty Sang Sword!"

"When you come, everyone has!"

"The brothers who include us to go to the ceremony, after returning to the family, I will also ask you a meal!"

Everyone heard the words and excited.

I shouted loudly: "Da Shaoye End!"

"Thank you, the big master!"

It's painful, and the atmosphere is very enthusiastic.

Only one place is quiet and abnormal.

Win the sun next to the sun, when it is sitting there.

Her look is a little blurred, with a hint.

There is a bit from time to time, look at the distance.

Win Yanyang saw her this look, suddenly, a face was pulled down.

He is full of face, whispered: "Yueyue, you are thinking about that person again?"

As a big master of the east waste, winning the sun is very powerful in the east waste.

It is really the first person under the owner!

Don't say that it is a young generation. Even if the family is full of respect, the old is very high, and it is also afraid of him.

Everyone has a smile in front of him.

At this time, he saw that his face was gloomy, and he suddenly lived his mouth, and he didn't say a word.

On the shipboard, it is quiet.

Yiyue is unimaped weak, suddenly looking up, staring at the sun, a pair of eyes, if there is a flame in combustion:

"What happened to me?"

"What happened to Chen Feng?"

"He is very low, it is right! But his talent is high, perseverance is even more unparalleled!"

"His young is gently has now cultivated, you, why do you look down on him?"

Winning the face is more ugly.