My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

Puff puff.

In the living room, there was a sonic boom.

This is a collision of the two temperaments, an invisible contest.

finally.

Everything returned to peace.

Xing Tian wiped his cold sweat, worrying that the two would fight here, and Tianzun Mansion would be ruined.

This is a mansion built with billions of dollars, and it is a shame to damage it.

"Ye Fan."

"Little Wu Wang."

Ye Fan secretly admired.

Because King Xiao Wu gave him a surprise, he thought it was just an ordinary master; from the momentum of the contest just now, King Xiao Wu was deeply hidden.

It can be said.

Ouyang Fu, Wu Xingyun and the like are not Xiao Wu Wang opponents.

King Xiaowu is of the same level as Qingchengzi.

"Wang Xiaowu came to the humble house to make the humble house flourish. I heard that you want to exchange martial arts with me?"

"good."

King Xiao Wu said coldly: "It shouldn't be too late. How about going outside now, how about?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's hard to be kind, please."

The two came to the wide grass.

At this time.

Xing Tian received a call, led by the guard, saying that it was a large number of rich second generations, as well as the rich and powerful, who had arrived and wanted to come in.

"Let it go."

Xing Tian replied.

It's all here, it's not good to stay away.

Besides, what Ye Fan wants is a big influence to make peaceful Kyoto lively.

The duel with King Xiao Wu is more exciting and more exciting than fighting the Leng Family and Ning Family before.

Rumbling.

Soon, a large number of convoys came.

Three hundred meters away, a group of people waited and watched, not daring to approach, worrying about being affected.

"This is about to begin."

"I really want to do it, this Ye Fan is too good, he is really fearless, and he doesn't look at the background of anyone doing it."

"Come, come, bet, I'm going to leave the hand..." Some of the gambling games set up on the spot by the rich second generation were just a little bit of fun.

Under everyone's eyes, King Xiao Wu's momentum is rising.

This battle.

Not only is she wanting Yue Linglong to prove that she is good, but it is also related to the face of the Taoist Temple.

Even if you can't win, you can't lose.

"Are you the second level of Transformation Realm?"

"Just stepped in."

"I once confronted Qingchengzi, and he couldn't suppress me."

"But you have to know that Qingchengzi is my defeated opponent, and I can't even handle both of my moves."

Ye Fan stood with his hand in his hand and said leisurely.

far away.

Qingchengzi's face was a little embarrassed.

The people of the Yan family also came, he naturally followed the people of the Yan family to watch the battle, and at the same time, he also had to apologize to Ye Fan when the Yan family was acting as a middleman.

"I can also tell you that I have never used a sword before fighting against Qingchengzi."

King Xiao Wu's voice was cold.

Ye Fan said in surprise: "So, your father is very good at swordsmanship. I'll wait and see."

The two talked, full of sharpness.

Qingchengzi was even more embarrassed.

Yan Ruyu comforted: "Grandpa Qingcheng, don't be ashamed. Both Ye Fan and King Xiaowu are rare evildoers in a century, and it is not shameful to lose to them. You are still a first-class boss in the circle of grandmasters."

Qing Chengzi smiled bitterly and said, "I am not that narrow-minded, but I am a little bit emotional. The posterity is terrifying."

Woo woo woo.

At that time, the strong wind howled.

Xiao Wu Wang's momentum reached its peak, and his sharpness was full of vigor and strength, like an ancient fierce beast, but also like a divine sword that smashed through the sky.

Ye Fan's eyes were shining, and he praised: "Your physical body is very strong, stronger than Xing Tian. Just now you persuaded you to use the martial arts magic medicine Nine-turn Golden Pill, what is that."

"A strange medicine that can be reborn."

Ye Fan was amazed.

King Xiao Wu said again: "I heard that your wife Meng Qingyin was killed. It is a pity. If there was a Rank Nine Golden Pill at that time, he would be able to save it."

"what!"

Ye Fan's body trembled.

"What you said is true?"

"Of course, Rank Nine Golden Pills are infinitely useful, but they are of little use to martial artists. They are aimed at ordinary people. After taking it, as long as they can carry it, they can be reborn, strengthen their talents, and be otherworldly. People who are about to die, as long as they have a breath , Can be saved."

Ye Fan was excited.

Xing Tian's eyes bloomed, and he finally found a way to cure Meng Qingyin. King Xiaowu came at the right time.

Yue Linglong looked puzzled and asked, "Lao Xing, what are you hiding from me, just say it."

"nothing."

"you!"

Yue Linglong was extremely energetic, but looking at Xingtian's appearance, she probably wouldn't be able to say anything, and she didn't continue to question.

Meng Qingyin, isn't it dead?

Or is it still hanging in a sigh?

Yue Linglong was so smart, she immediately had a guess, she looked back at Tianzun Mansion...

"Don't mess around, the boss is really angry, and you can't bear the consequences."

Seeing through Yue Linglong's idea of ​​going to Meng Qingyin, Xing Tian issued a warning coldly.

The moon was exquisite and wrinkled.

Recalling that, once in the Wild Continent, Luo Hong, the commander of the Hades War Department, was seriously injured and dying by a tribe attack.

Ye Fan thunderously furious.

Killed into the tribe alone, beheading all the tribal guards, leaving only the old, young, women and children.

In that battle, blood ran into rivers.

Shocked the wild continent.

Yue Linglong snorted: "I don't bother to play tricks. When Meng Qingyin wakes up, I will compete fairly with him."

Xing Tian was relieved.

And Ye Fan, there was a big battle in his mind at the moment, thinking about how to get Rank Nine Golden Core.

Go to the Martial God Temple alone?

unrealistic.

That martial arts power, I am afraid he can't deal with it.

Three Great War Department, 300,000 horses besieged the Wushen Temple?

Nor does it work.

The involvement is too great, and the Great Xia War Headquarters will come out to intervene.

The best way is-

Capture King Xiaowu and use this as a hostage to threaten the Temple of Martial Arts to exchange the Nine Turns Golden Core.

"Ye Fan, do you want the Golden Pill of Rank Nine? Meng Qingyin is not dead yet? Is it frozen by Tiangongsi's extreme zero-degree ice coffin, with a three-year buffer period."

Feeling Ye Fan's mood swings, King Xiao Wu got an insight into the truth.

Those who were watching were also in an uproar.

"Meng Qingyin is not dead!"

"The ultimate zero-degree ice coffin is sealed, and it is indeed a three-year buffer period. Good guy, it takes a big price to get the ultimate zero-degree ice coffin from Tiangongsi."

"Yes, there are not many ice coffins produced by the Tiangong Division. My old man once wanted to get a pair, but he was refuted by the Tiangong Division."

"What King Xiao Wu said that Rank Nine Golden Core can save Meng Qingyin, Ye Fan is not going to capture King Xiao Wu, and negotiate with Wushen Temple."

"Oh My God……"

The atmosphere is getting higher and higher.

Defeating King Xiaowu and capturing King Xiaowu are completely different things.

The nature is completely different.

The consequences are also very different.

King Xiaowu said: "I don't know if there is still a Rank Nine Golden Core in the Martial God Temple, but you can try it. You can shoot as much as you want and capture me. That's your skill."

"Go ahead."

Ye Fan made a decision and raised his head to Wang Xiaowu.

King Xiao Wu's face became solemn.

Puff puff.

The sonic boom produced by the imposing collision sounded again.

At a certain moment.

King Xiao Wu and Ye Fan charged at the same time.

They collided like lightning, and between their breaths, they struck dozens of punches.

The impact of each punch is extremely heavy, and the world seems to be trembling, and the extremely suppressed breath makes it very difficult for people on the sidelines to breathe.

"call."

Qing Chengzi waved his sleeve.

The gas mask enveloped all those who were watching, and at this time, they were relieved of pressure.

"Thank you, Grandmaster Qingchengzi."

"Just watch the battle quietly."

Qing Chengzi stared at the battlefield, and his heart surged. The physical collision of Ye Fan and King Xiaowu was simply wonderful.

He is ashamed.

Even Xing Tian was secretly surprised that King Xiao Wu was able to fight Ye Fan to such an extent in physical terms.

"Boom."

There was a blast, and the air burst.

Ye Fan and King Xiaowu retreated separately and opened a distance.

"You are strong."

"So are you, I haven't played so heartily in a long time. The Nineth Rank Golden Pill is really powerful, and it can transform the human body to this level."

Ye Fan was very excited, his blood was boiling.

King Xiao Wu said: "You haven't taken the Nine Rank Golden Core, but your physical body is so strong. Could it be that when you walked the Wild Continent the way of master training?"

"Yes, not all."

Ye Fan nodded and shook his head.

He didn't know what path he was taking.

He had communicated with several Heng Lian masters in the Wild Continent, and compared with himself, he was different from Heng Lian master.

The master is unpredictable, and the more Ye Fan grows, the more he can discover the horror of the old man.

It's just that the old man disappeared, and there has been no news for all these years.

Once, he said that when Ye Fanjun came to the world, he would meet again.

now.

Ye Fan already ruled the world, but he didn't see the old man.

Thoughts return.

Ye Fan's momentum is rising, his eyes are deep and sharp, his eyes are like a sword, cutting the space, and he said one word:

"I'm sorry Xiaowu Wang, I need Rank Nine Golden Core, so I can only wrong you."