God Of Martial Arts

"Ah"

when the man stepped into the darkness for a moment, a scream came out. In the rolling black fog, the figure who stepped into it appeared again, but fell directly towards the water of Xiangjiang River.

The chant of the Dragon came out, and saw that the Dragon crawling on the water rose to the sky and swallowed up the man's body directly.

"What's going on?" The heart of the crowd suddenly trembled and died? The man, who was not even qualified to enter the shackle circle, was eroded by the black fog and then directly swallowed and killed. It was terrible.

"If you don't receive the invitation letter, don't try. I haven't missed a single talented young man with strength. As for other people who want to enter the poison of the dragon, they are looking for their own death."

The vague and indifferent voice came out again, which made it clear to people that the young man who had been engulfed just now had not received the invitation letter at all. He wanted to get involved in it, but he didn't want to lose his life.

"In addition, XueYue Junjie, who has received the invitation letter, will report his name and step into the dark bondage in a fragrant time."

"Poison, it turns out that the black fog surrounding it is poisonous gas." The crowd's heart trembled, he said, the strength of the people, not a leak, good self-confidence.

At this time, there are two figures stepping out of the sky, both very young, a man and a woman, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, let a person can not help but praise secretly, but the bad thing is, the temperament of the two people is too arrogant.

The young man glanced at the crowd and said, "hurry up, don't waste my time."

"Well?"

Wasting his time?

This guy, as expected, is as proud as his temperament. He seems to regard himself as the protagonist. Others are just foil, which is a waste of his time.

"Yandang Mountain, Lingshi brothers and sisters." Once again, the voice stood out and the youth said his name.

Yandang Mountain, brother and sister of Ling family?

Many people have never heard of the name and look puzzled. They can be invited and obviously belong to the category of genius, but they don't know each other.

And some of the older generation's eyes are slightly Ning, Yandang Mountain, should be that person's younger generation's disciple.

"After today, you will all remember the name. Remember, my name is Lingtian." The youth saw a lot of people showing doubts, do not know the look, said haughtily.

Then, the crowd saw Lingtian stepping directly into the rolling black fog. Suddenly, in the void, under the full moon, a beam of light bloomed out, fast and inconceivable, and the eyes of the crowd could not keep up with it.

"HISHI" came out with a light sound. A light beam appeared in the rolling black fog, which seemed to be a long corridor. Ling Tian and Ling Tian stepped out and directly followed the beam into the circle. The speed was very fast.

"What a fast sword. There are some cards. No wonder he is so proud."

In the heart of the crowd, the man, called Ling Tian, was the first to step into the darkness.

At the moment when Ling Tian stepped into it, there was another figure in the sky. This person did not stop, but stepped directly into the rolling black fog, and there was a figure in his mouth.

"She Qiong, former commander of the forbidden army in the imperial city!"

At the same time, she Qiong steps out, a virtual shadow of a Jiaolong emerges, sends out a trembling roar, and directly rushes into the black fog, swallowing the clouds and puffing the fog. She Qiong's steps step one step, stepping on the body of the Dragon into the dark shackles.

"The dragon, his soul, is the dragon!" The crowd eyes a congealed, the original Imperial City imperial army commander, strength is very strong, do not know he and Ling Tian, who is more powerful.

After she Qiong also stepped into the black fog, the three figures soared into the sky at the same time, heading for the rolling black fog.

The three looked at each other and then all stepped away.

"Dugu family, Dugu night!" A voice of indifference came out, and another genius appeared. He directly released the triple terror momentum of his Xuanwu realm and stepped into the black fog.

"Haoyuezong, Jiangshan." On the other, a mountain figure appeared, making him as tall as a mountain, and his body, carrying the shadow of the mountain, stepped into the black fog, where the black fog was suppressed.

"Luoxiazong, luoyuntian!" The rolling glow blooms and submerges the light of the black fog, and a figure enters the black fog with the rolling sunlight.

Three people, each show their own means, incomparably relaxed into the black fog, each is very young, is a young talent, talented offspring.

The crowd below was dazzled, and there were a lot of talented people in XueYue country, many of whom they didn't even know.

After that, there were people in the Imperial City, disciples of the beast clan, genius of Gongqing family, and some people who had never heard of them before.

Before long, there were 29 people in the dark bondage surrounded by the black fog. All of them were heroes of the XueYue kingdom. Except for the eight young masters, some of them were even more gifted than the eight eldest sons.

It is indeed the day of genius gathering. There are too many talents here. Compared with them, the crowd is ashamed of themselves. They still need to work hard to improve their own strength and accomplishments."Only twenty-nine?" Time is about to approach a stick of incense, the crowd said in their hearts.

"No, there are still people who haven't arrived. Lin Feng, he hasn't shown up yet."

Many people think of a name at the same time, Lin Feng.

How could the young genius who wiped out the top 12 Xuanwu strongmen and the five xuandemons of wanhumen by his own efforts, have not been invited, and he has not yet appeared.

Not only did the crowd notice, but those who wanted to kill Lin Feng also found this. Lin Feng, however, had not arrived.

In the direction of XueYue Shengyuan, Chu Zhanpeng, a young master of Dapeng, looked at the people of Tianyi college and said coldly: "Tianyi college said that it would send people to attend this grand gathering. Where are the people?"

The leader of Tianyi college is long Ding, the vice president of Tianyi college. Long Ding gives Chu Zhanpeng a cold look and doesn't speak. In fact, he doesn't know where Lin Feng is now. He won't restrict Lin Feng or ask Lin Feng about anything. Of course, long Ding believes that Lin Feng will come.

"Tianyi college is so frustrated that there is not even a genius, or some people dare not participate in this talent gathering."

Chu Zhanpeng's voice was full of satire, and his words attacked and humiliated him.

"Tianyi college is just a group of cowards and rubbish. Where there is any genius, it can't be called a college. Compared with our holy academy, it's a shame."

The crowd in the holy yard of snow moon one by one, taking this opportunity to humiliate Tianyi.

"XueYue holy yard calls all kinds of talents to gather together in order to create the strongest force of snow moon. But now, two years have passed, and the good and the bad are mixed. Apart from the two proud people who used to be the eight childe, there has never been a decent talent. All of them are just some people who can only make fun of each other. It's sad."

In the distance, a rolling sound came slowly, mixed with the sound of the flowing water of Xiangjiang River, with a sense of indifference.

"Duan Sirius, you have no way to teach your son, and you have taught a group of talented people into a group of native chicken and dog generation. Don't you dare to be ashamed?"

Hearing the voice, the pupils of the crowd on this side all coagulated, while the people in the distance had already started to talk. These two words scolded no one in the snow moon holy yard. All they trained were native chickens and dogs, and Duan Sirius was incompetent. They not only taught their children well, but also couldn't teach their disciples. At the same time, they also insulted Mr. Dapeng and Mr. Luoxue who were just two proud people.

It's not loud, but it's very arrogant.

In the distance, two leaf bamboo raft upstream, in the Xiangjiang River water row, on the two leaf bamboo raft, there are three figures.

The man who rowed the bamboo raft was a very young man. It seemed that he was only about 16 years old and had a beautiful face.

On the bamboo raft, there are two figures, one male and one female. The male is handsome. His eyes are clean and clear, but they are as deep as the water of Xiangjiang River.

A woman's veil is covered with gauze, and the full moon shines on her body, setting off her whole person like a fairy. She is like a person in a painting, but should not appear in the world.

"Beautiful picture!"

There was a murmur in the crowd's heart that the artistic conception was so beautiful that it did not look like a gathering place for talented people with a strong atmosphere of killing and cutting. These three people seemed to be beautiful and talented people who traveled the Xiangjiang River.

"Lin Feng!"

Many people's eyes fell on the young man sitting on the bamboo raft. When his pupils coagulated, it was Lin Feng.