Qin Xuan's voice fell, and the crowd was suddenly shocked. They looked at Qin Xuan with shock, as if they were looking at an alien.

Who is this person, his tone is so arrogant, he should be mad at times, and the three of Luo Chunqiu are not in the eyes of the words, when is this place?

Xia Ruxue’s beautiful eyes blinked and saw that Qin Xuan was neatly dressed. Although the cultivation base is on the third floor of Origin King, her temperament is extraordinary. She couldn’t help asking: "I wonder if this Young Master comes from Which force?"

"Is this important?" Qin Xuan glanced at Xia Ruxue lightly, and said coldly.

Although this woman seems to have a gentle personality and always keeps a sweet smile on her face, the pride in her eyes cannot be concealed, as if she was born aloof and remote, and other people are in her eyes. , As if to lower her.

It is not difficult to guess that Xia Ruxue knew that the sword had no power to rely on, so subconsciously ignored the existence of the sword and chatted with the other two. In this case, Qin Xuan did not need to be too polite to her.

Receiving Qin Xuan’s indifferent response, Xia Ruxue’s pretty face flashed a faint displeasure. In her capacity, she has rarely been treated this way, except for dísciples of powers above the palace level. , She can talk on an equal footing.

If she said that this person came from a force of that level, she didn't believe it, the palace-level force dísciple who came to the demon realm to experience, would only have the Origin King three-level realm?

"It seems that you are dissatisfied." Luo Chunqiu said, looking at the three Qin Xuan, as if thinking of something, and said: "You happen to be three of you, can you dare to be with us? Fight?"

When this word fell, the crowd's complexion couldn't help but change. They all looked at Luo Chunqiu, their eyes flashed with incredible colors. Hearing his words meant three pairs three?

Everyone's eyes swept across both sides. On the sword side, there are two people on the fourth floor of Origin King and one on the third floor of Origin King, while the strength of Van Gogh is obviously stronger, both of them are Origin Kings. 5-Layer environment.

On realm, the three of Van Gogh undoubtedly crushed the opposite.

Although the real battle strength of a martial artist cannot be judged only from the realm, many heaven's chosen characters have the ability to fight across borders, and their strength far exceeds the realm.

However, that is the general situation. Most of the genius dísciples who can come to the Wind King Pagoda come from the experience of Great Influence, who can fight across the border. In this way, the gap in realm becomes particularly important.

Under the situation where the talent gap is not big, realm powerhouse is obviously more advantageous.

Therefore, when Luo Chunqiu proposed a three-on-three battle, many people had different expressions on their faces. They did not think that the three swordsmen would fight, at least, not all of them would fight.

Just when everyone thought that the sword would deny Luo Chunqiu’s proposal, Xuanyuan Potian suddenly laughed heartily, a trace of playfulness flashed in his eyes, looking at Luo Chunqiu like a prey, and said: "Zhengyou This means that you will not dare to fight."

bang!

"Impossible!" A tyrannical aura burst out of Van Gogh, and the light of fire burst out. The fiery gaze instantly locked Xuanyuan Potian's body, killing intent.

This guy provokes him several times, so it's time to teach him a lesson, otherwise, other people might think that the Brahma Dynasty is easy to bully.

"What do you think of Miss Xia?" Luo Chunqiu looked at Xia Ruxue.

Xia Ruxuezhen head lightly, now that she has reached this step, she has no choice but to play, just to test the strength of the three opposite people to see if there is the capital to say the arrogant words before.

Xuanyuan Potian glanced at the three people across from him, licked his tongue, said with a smile: "I never hit a woman. Let the person surnamed Fan leave it to me."

Sword also opened the mouth and said: "Luo Chunqiu give it to me."

"You..." Qin Xuan looked at the two in amazement, it seems that he has no choice, only Xia It's snowing.

Xuanyuan Potian’s face showed a meaningful color, and chuckled said: "This is a good opportunity, you have to seize it."

Qin Xuan immediately whited Xuanyuan Po Tian Yi glanced at him and cursed: "I was a married man. You are forcing a good for prostitution. This counts as a chance for me?"

"Eh." Xuanyuanpo Heavenly God's face condensed, he didn't know. Qin Xuan is married, and Qin Xuan has not said it before, but he can't let go of face to fight Xia Ruxue, still shamelessly said: "Anyway, it has been decided, you can figure it out."

"Shameless." Qin Xuan fiercely glared at Xuanyuan Potian.

This is really a "good brother". Pushing him to the front whenever there is a crisis, and giving him a chance in the name, it really refreshes the lower limit of shameless.

"You haven't discussed it yet?" Van Gogh said impatiently, obviously he couldn't wait.

"Are you in such a hurry to be abused?" Xuanyuan Potian jokingly said, and then stepped forward, taking a step forward, chicly said: "Speak, how to fight?"

"You are not worthy to fight with me." Van Gogh looked at Xuanyuan Potian with disdain, then looked towards Jian, and said: "Come out, I want to fight with you."

Xuanyuan Po Heavenly God's face suddenly appeared. A touch of weird color, quite helpless in his heart, he was actually despised!

However, Jian did not pay attention to Van Gogh's words, and the body flashed directly to the opposite of Luo Chunqiu, his eyes were cold, and there were fierce sword intents all over him, strangling the void.

Luo Chunqiu's eyes also flashed a sharp color, and he was a little happy. This was just what he wanted. If he wins this battle, he can directly board the Sixth Layer of the Wind King Tower.

The crowd was a little surprised as they watched this scene. Then their eyes fell on Qin Xuan and Xia Ruxue. It seemed that they were the third battle.

When Van Gogh saw Jian ignoring himself, he said coldly: "You look down on me?"

"If you can beat him, it won't be too late to fight me again." Jian Ran Ran. Back to complied, I didn't even look at Van Gogh. Just as Qin Xuan said, you should be crazy when you are crazy.

"good." A sharp rays of light flashed in Van Gogh's eyes, his gaze turned to Xuanyuan Potian again, the corner of his mouth was outlined with an indifferent arc, and he said: "Since you are going to fight me, then Don’t blame me for being too cruel."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a flame on Van Gogh’s body, passing through in the sky, and the terrifying temperature made the space slightly twisted and deformed, as if opening up a line. The road comes.

"Get on!"

Van Gogh was loudly shouted, and his figure instantly rose into the sky, and came to the sky above the Wind King Tower, full of strong flame brilliance, gorgeous and extremely Dazzling, just like Raging Flames Monarch, arrogant.

Xuanyuan Potian did not go directly up, but looked towards Jian and asked: "How can I enter Desolate Pagoda?"

"If he has already entered Desolate Pagoda before After you defeated him, you can go directly to the floor where he is, but he doesn't seem to have gone in." Sword replied.

When Xuanyuan Potian heard this answer, he couldn't help being frowned, and said, "So, I won't do any good to defeat him?"

"At least I can frustrate his spirit." Jian Speaking indifferently, the tone is very casual, like a conversation with a friend.

The expression of the crowd trembled. Judging from the look of the sword, it seemed that this person had defeated Van Gogh as it should be by rights. What should this person be like?

In his eyes, it seems that from start to finish didn't put Van Gogh in his eyes. The serene posture on him alone is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

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