Cult of the Sacred Runes

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"The strength of a finger reaches six times that of the general peak of the emperor. The combat power of this son should not be weaker than the seven-time peak of the emperor. This strength, even in my white deer youth. The first three of the generations can also be ranked..." The vice-president of the White Deer's House looked at Wan Jiansheng, and the half-awake scorpion suddenly shot two amazing lights.

Wan Jiansheng showed the amazing power, even he was moved!

"Associate Dean, this year's top ten sectarian exchanges have emerged a lot of geniuses, the violent stone of the ravages, the Xiao Ruo Ning of the Heavenly Emperor, the leaves of the storm sect, Lin Zizhen and the strongest ancient swords Wan Jiansheng, one more than one against the sky!" Two old people sitting next to the White Deer's courtyard, could not help but sigh.

Ye Wei deliberately showed that the enemy was weak, so that everyone thought that he was not an opponent of Wan Jiansheng. Obviously, Ye Wei was willing to pay. At this time, no one thought that he still had the possibility of winning!

"Wan Jiansheng's combat power has increased so much more than three years ago?" On the platform, Ye Wei's shoulders shook slightly, and unmovedly removed the anti-seismic force uploaded by his fist, looking up to more than a dozen miles away. Wan Jiansheng, a small eye that picked up slightly, passed a surprised light.

Three years ago, Ye Wei and Wan Jiansheng played in the seven hells. At that time, Ye Wei could compete with Wan Jiansheng with the golden body Luo Han. At that time, Wan Jiansheng’s combat power was also the general peak of the emperor. More than double the strength of the strong, less than twice.

"Now Wan Jiansheng has a force on his finger that has reached the peak of six times the peak of the emperor. His ultimate combat power is estimated to be about seven times the peak of the emperor." Ye Wei looked down at his fist. If you don't have the mastery of 鲲鹏神通. It is really not the opponent of Wan Jiansheng.

In the case of not using the Pengpeng supernatural power, Ye Wei’s combat power is five times the peak of the emperor’s honor. And Wan Jiansheng's combat power is seven times the peak of the emperor's respect, this gap is very big!

To know. With the combat power of the five-time peak of the emperor's respected territory, Ye Wei can smash the typhoon with four times the peak of the middle emperor's fighting power!

"Now, everyone should think that I am not the opponent of Wan Jiansheng? Hey, Wan Jiansheng, you really did not let me down!" Ye Wei glanced at everyone over the virtual mountain, his mouth slightly upturned, face The fat meat fluttered slightly, revealing a smile like a smile.

Let everyone think that they are not the opponents of Wan Jiansheng. This is Ye Wei’s plan. Because of this, Ye Weicai had a glimmer of hope that under the eyes of the deputy director of the White Deer Church, Wan Jiansheng’s slogan was destroyed, and Wan Jiansheng’s cultivation was abolished.

If you only crush Wan Jiansheng in an invincible manner, humiliating Wan Jiansheng, you can't eliminate the anger of Ye Wei's heart. After all, Wan Jiansheng almost killed Ye Wei twice!

"Now, do you realize how big the gap between you and me?" The power of the sword bones lingered around the body, and the body crossed the void, and Wan Jian took a step. The whole person stood in front of Ye Wei in a strange way.

"You can't bear the power of one of my fingers!" Wan Jiansheng carried his hands, his eyes stunned, and looked at Ye Wei, like a **** overlooking the ants. "You admit defeat!"

Wan Jiansheng looked at everything and looked at Ye Wei with his high eyes. The tone was filled with the taste of charity. That look, as if Ye Wei had received much of his favor.

Be proud and conceited!

of course. Wan Jiansheng does have this qualification, comparable to the combat power of the seven-time peak of the emperor. Let him be much stronger than the top ten ancestral youths.

"If I don't want to admit defeat?" Ye Wei snorted and asked with a smile.

"Do you have to look for embarrassment?" Wan Jiansheng shook his head, and his eyes flicked through a sigh of anger, and his tone became a bit cold. He let the little fat man of the wind and rain confessed that he had given up the face of this little fat man. .

I did not expect this little fat man to actually appreciate it!

"I am embarrassed to look for yourself? Oh, do you think that let me admit defeat is to give me face? Do you think I should be grateful, thank you?"

"Sorry, your kindness, I really can't afford it. I never had the word 'conceived loss' in my life. I would rather stand up and die, never squat!" Ye Wei slowly grasped his fist and his foot. A heavy step, turned into a streamer, extremely fiercely rushed to Wan Jiansheng.

"If you don't know how to lift, then you will blame me for being ruthless!" Wan Jiansheng's face was slightly cold, and the power of the sword bones quietly emerged. Although there was only one trace, it was not able to bring Wan Jiansheng. The vast power of imagination.

One finger point out, Wan Dao Xiaguang is now, under the cover of the violent storm-like fists of Ye Wei!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ye Wei madly attacked, his face was red, and his forehead and neck were rooted in blue veins. The whole person looked very embarrassed, as if even the power of breastfeeding came out.

However, Wan Jiansheng is light and cloud-filled, calm and self-sufficient, and the fingers are free to point out, so he lifts the weight of all the attacks of Ye Wei!

Ye Wei’s madness and the singularity of Wan Jian’s students are in stark contrast. As long as there is no eye, you can see how big the gap between Ye Wei and Wan Jiansheng is!

"Wan Jiansheng is this guy too enchanting?" On the edge of the ring, Du Shaoze saw this scene, his face could not help but become pale, and the incredible horror surged in the round eyes.

In his eyes, Ye Wei, who once slammed the tyrannical tyrannical sarcophagus, was almost invincible. He couldn’t dream of it. In the peak of the Emperor’s position in the peak, there would be no way for Ye Wei to fight back. The power of the power!

Lin Ziyan, who was next to Du Shaoze, was frowning, and her face was full of unconfident concerns. Wan Jiansheng’s fighting power was too strong, much stronger than she had imagined.

"Ye Wei is not saying that he has a card? Why is it not used?" Lin Zizhen looked at the best efforts to do what he could not do, Wan Jiansheng's Ye Wei, could not help but be anxious.

"Wan Jiansheng is very promising to become the strongest of the legendary emperor. Although the fighting power of the Xiaozizi of the wind and rain is not weak, compared with Wan Jiansheng, it is still much worse!" Wan Jiansheng, who was so eloquent on the stage, had a faint smile on Tie Qing’s face.

demeanor!

Wan Jiansheng uses his own actions to perfectly explain what is grace!

Everyone can see that Wan Jiansheng has the strength to easily crush the small and fat people. But Wan Jiansheng did not take advantage of his own strength to crush the little fat man, but let the little fat man attack wildly.

Wan Jiansheng showed his demeanor. Conquered everyone!

"I know that I am not the opponent of Wan Jiansheng, but I am still entangled in it. The little fat man of the wind and rain is too self-sufficient!"

"There is a self-knowledge of people, and the little fat man in the wind and rain is quite entangled!"

"Wan Jiansheng is very graceful, giving the face of the stormy little fat man, but the little fat man does not know that this is the step, saying that the ugly point is to face the face!"

The crowd of people on the scene sighed that Wan Jian was also demeanor, and he also secretly despised Ye Wei. He felt that Ye Wei was too uninterested.

"The ancient swordsman is not the first sect of the first time!"

"Songmen, such as the sudden rise of the storm, are not qualified to compare with the ancient swords, and the quality of the disciples is much worse!"

"If the strength is equal, you will fight crazy. Everyone will feel that you have a bone, you will not say anything, but you can not do it, but it is still dead, this is a bit too much!"

"It is Wan Jiansheng, if it is replaced by me, I have already slapped the wretched little fat man!" The crowds talked a lot, and the contempt for Ye Wei in the words did not hide.

"Ye Wei, this guy is thinking about it!" Hearing the disdainful ridiculous words of the people, the face of the first true biography was very ugly.

The strength gap is so big. If you are not an opponent, you will admit defeat, and death will only make people look down!

The true disciples and inner disciples of the Fengzong Guards ceremony also bowed their heads with shame and felt very embarrassed. Some are self-sufficient.

Only the sect of the Wusong Zongshan, there was no change in his face, he looked at Ye Wei. Deep in the eyes of the stars, the light is surging.

"Deliberately show that the enemy is weak?" Wushan Sovereign shook his head and said to himself. "Ye Wei is a kid who is really embarrassed and jealous of others. He is more embarrassed to himself. He is a big man. For his own purposes, he doesn't care!"

If Ye Wei didn't step on the stage, he asked the Wushan lord if he could kill him. The Wushan lord could not believe that Ye Wei would pretend to be so realistic.

The Wushan Sovereign knows Ye Wei’s motives, and naturally sees Ye Wei’s purpose. Ye Wei deliberately shows that the enemy is weak, so that everyone thinks that he is not the opponent of Wan Jiansheng, but only the vice-president of the Malu White Deer, because Only in this way, Ye Weicai had the opportunity to ruin the life of Wan Jiansheng with the thunder of thunder.

Ye Wei’s play was shown to the vice-president of the White Deer Monastery. In order to abolish Wan Jiansheng, he did not care how everyone looked at himself, and did not care about the contempt and ridicule of the people.

"Fortunately, Ye Wei, this guy is my disciple of the storm, otherwise, if you offend such a guy, I am afraid that I will not sleep well when I sleep!" Wushan lord sighed.

On the platform, Wan Jiansheng, who was under the attack of Ye Wei, was underestimated. He heard the voices of everyone in the sky above the Ninety Mountains, and his face showed a faint smile.

"The fire is almost the same, it is time to end this meaningless fight!" Wan Jiansheng's eyes were cold, and the strength of the finger on Ye Wei's fist suddenly increased.

The meaning of the ancient sword lord is to let Wan Jiansheng crush Ye Wei in an invincible posture and restore the lost face of Gu Jianzong. However, Wan Jiansheng has his own understanding of how to mobilize everyone's emotions. He wins in his own way. The respect of everyone.

Wan Jiansheng got his wish, and now everyone on the scene is admiring Wan Jiansheng's demeanor. He successfully restored the impression of Gu Jianzong in the hearts of everyone.

These means are more sophisticated than direct overbearing and crushing Ye Wei!

"Hey!"

Along with a crisp bone cracking, Ye Wei’s fist appeared a blood hole. At the same time, the whole person flew like a broken kite, and when he retreated to the edge of the ring, he barely stabilized his body.

"Yuan Xuan, I have asked myself to leave enough face for you, but if you let me attack like this, it is just wasting everyone's time!"

"I will never look down on anyone, I will take all the strengths and beat you upright and let you lose your heart!"

Wan Jiansheng looked at the edge of the ring, the clothes were messy and the whole person looked very embarrassed Ye Wei, screaming and screaming, and the voice was like a thunder, clearly falling into the ears of everyone.

The meaning of Wan Jiansheng's speech is very obvious. Although my strength is stronger than you, I am not arrogant, but give you the opportunity to shoot, let you attack, leaving you enough face.

And I respect you, take all the power to beat you, let you lose more dignity!

Wan Jiansheng’s discourse once again placed himself at the height of morality. Hearing this statement, the crowds over the mountain of Yunnishan undoubtedly rang a cheering voice and praised Wan Jiansheng.

"opportunity finally arises!"

On the edge of the ring, it looked like a wretched Ye Wei, looked down at the blood hole in his fist, and his face showed a faint smile of indifference.

~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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