Painting of the Nine Immortals

"He came here first war."

"Probably came on behalf of the little **** king. After all, the theme of this banquet is not trivial."

"He claims to be the first person under the Son to fight the true dragon and compete against the power of the gods!"

Everyone spoke, and most of them expressed a little bit of fear.

Although the first war will not be the Son, but he is recognized as the strongest under the Son, only half a step away from the ninth realm!

"No wonder many people get up and salute. It turns out that this person is the first person under the Son."

Although the tall man is a warlord of the little **** king, his identity is not good, but it is undeniable that this person is really strong.

Regardless of strength or talent, they can rank fifth among the disciples of Chaos Academy, second only to the four wise men.

"At that time, he fought against the little **** king and bet on freedom."

"In the end, he lost to the little **** king, not only lacking invincibility, but also losing freedom."

Luo Xinjie sighed, and said, "If he can reinvent the invincible thought, there is hope to rebirth, but unfortunately, the shadow of the little **** king has always covered him, and so far, he has not been able to nirvana."

"Unfortunately defeated by the little **** king ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the little **** king is the legendary life and deity body, and the strength is outrageous. This person is just a failure, which is extraordinary.

"Who is Lingxian?"

The first battle will be open, the volume is not high, but the thunder thunders, shaking the earth.

This made everyone present for a moment, and then they came to spirit.

It is no secret that Ling Xian and the little **** king have a festival. At the moment, the first battle will be named Dao, obviously it will not be as simple as thinking.

Therefore, everyone turned their eyes to Lingxian to see how he would react.

"I am." Ling Xian Jianmei frowned slightly, never getting up.

"Dare to reject Lord, **** it."

The tall man looked down at Ling Xian, as if looking at a dead man, saying, "Before tomorrow, if you bear the Lord's guilt, I can spare you."

"It's really the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, the master is mad, and the dog is arrogant."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, let everyone look, even Long Jun, hesitated.

Everyone at Chaos Academy knows that the little **** Wang is crazy, and everyone knows that the first war will be a dog, but few people dare to speak in person.

After all, the first war will have battled with the little **** king, is recognized as the strongest under the Son, who dares to speak to him like this?

"dog?"

The tall man's expression cooled down. This was the greatest humiliation of his life. He was told by Ling Xian that it naturally made him angry.

"Isn't it? You could have reinvented the invincible idea, and reborn."

"But you are willing to fall and be obedient to the little **** Wang, not a dog?"

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and was not polite at all.

The little **** king's people have come to provoke three or two times, and he has settled his grudges. Is he necessary to be polite? Treat your own body with your own way!

"good very good."

The tall man's eyes were cold and his intentions were faint: "I originally wanted to give you a lesson, but now it seems that you can't do nothing without it."

"Have you disqualified me?"

"Whoever respects me, I respect him. Like you, I can only treat his body in his own way."

Ling Xian said indifferently. The man said that he should be damned when he came up, and asked him to plead guilty to the little **** king.

"You're looking for death." The tall man rushed to the crown angrily, his intentions were boiling.

"I think you're looking for death."

Luo Xin's eyes were cold and he said, "Dare to ask him for trouble, don't you put me in my eyes."

He heard that the tall man frowned and said, "Luo Xianzi, do you really want to get involved?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Luo Xin's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the void collapsed and the lightning flashed.

This made everyone present discolored, looking at Luo Xinjie's eyes full of awe, looking at Ling Xian's eyes was jealous.

Luo Xinjie has already expressed her attitude. In order to Ling Xian, she did not hesitate to meet the little **** Wang Bingrong, which naturally made people jealous.

"Luo Xianzi, I advise you not to get involved in this matter." The tall man took a deep look at Luo Xinjie.

"A dog is worth persuading me?"

Luo Xinjie domineered and said, "How far away can you go? How else, don't blame me for not being emotional."

"you!"

The tall man was furious, but did not dare to say anything.

Luo Xinjie is a real ninth-level power, but he is only infinitely close, and there is still half a step.

At the moment, he turned his eyes to Ling Xian and chuckled, "You will just hide behind a woman, and be a turtle?"

"It's better than you being a dog." Ling Xian glanced slightly at the tall man.

"It was a man who fought with me and sheltered by a woman. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Tall men sneered, and most of them showed a bit of disdain.

"Don't provoke me, you can fight me, but it must be fair."

Ling Xian said lightly, "If you suppress Xiu to the middle of the eighth state, I will fight you."

"it is good."

The tall man promised happily, but he could fight with the little **** king, naturally, without fear of fighting in the same order.

"Do you really want to fight him?" Luo Xin Xie Xiu frowned slightly.

"I don't care what the world says, but I don't want to rely on you for shelter."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Not to mention, I have already endured it for a long time. Let me collect some interest first."

"Okay, this is Ling Ling I know."

Luo Xin laughed. She never thought that she was sheltering Ling Xian. She knew how powerful and amazing Ling Xian was.

At the moment, she laughed: "Go and prove to them, you, they can't mess with it."

"I don't want to prove anything, I just want to collect some interest." Ling Xian smiled and turned cold.

The clay figurine still has three points of anger, and the little **** king's people come to challenge twice and no one in his eyes, how can he not be angry?

"Do you have this ability?"

The tall man sneered, his momentum diminished, and he stayed in the middle of the eighth state.

This brought everyone to the spirit, because of the relationship between Luo Xinjie, most people hope that the tall man can teach Ling Xian well, and they also think that he can teach Ling Xian.

This person can compete with the little **** king. Although he eventually lost, it is the fifth day of pride recognized by Chaos Academy, and everyone is naturally more optimistic about him.

"Soon you will know."

Ling Xian's eyes flickered coldly, white robes danced softly, and she had an impressive power.

"I will make you realize how wrong the decision to fight me was."

The tall man sneered, raised his gun and showed his breath, persevering through Changhong, breaking up into the void.

This gun is very powerful, both in power and speed, which is quite good, and many people are moved by it.

However, Lingxian was light and calm and calm.

In the first battle, he was not afraid of anyone, let alone a general under the throne of the little god. Even if he was in person, he was not afraid!

At the moment, Lingxian holds all directions, shakes Tianyu, and trembles.

boom!

With a terrifying sound, Yu Jin rushed to the side, and most people pulled away and hurried back.

Only Luo Xinjie, the man in gray clothes and Longjun were indifferent.

"Good strength, unfortunately, your opponent is me."

The tall man was shot in the air, like a thunderstorm, to destroy the world.