Peerless Martial God

Xuanyuan has already heard the news to participate in the emperors of Shihuang and Emperor Huang, and threatened to become the first disciple of Tianwu. This news is well known to everyone in the wilderness. I have already seen myself as a disciple of the Emperor Wu. This is an unparalleled self-confidence. Therefore, he will also shout out a brother. This is in the eyes of Xuanyuan, this brother is to respect the wood dust and other people. {God control the world full text reading, a very beautiful novel]

However, Wood Dust does not seem to give him Xuanyuan's face, and directly refuses to say.

Indifferent smile, Xuanyuan broke through the dark secrets, but saw that Wood Dust did not seem to care about him, his eyes turned to the demon nucleus floating in the void, facing Hou Qinglin next to him: "Teacher, this thing they can not surrender, That being the case, you accept it, just as a gift for the teacher to recruit the disciples of the Emperor Wu, no matter what the gift, but at least this is your heart, the teacher will be happy."

"Good" Hou Qinglin nodded slightly, his temperament was floating, only to see his footsteps slightly cross, and immediately came to the demon nuclear.

Those who competed for the demon nucleus looked stiff. They did not expect that the most intense moments of competition, Mu Chen and Hou Qinglin appeared. This wood dust and Hou Qinglin are far from the ordinary Wuhuang disciples. They are the disciples of the Emperor Wu, the status The height is unusual, even if the home of the horrible family is very polite.

Even if they leave their identity aside, relying on their horrible strength, they must compete for the demon dragon's demon nuclear, and I am afraid no one can stop it.

A strong breath slowly spread toward the demon nucleus, Hou Qinglin's eyes remained calm, it seems that this demon dragon's demon nuclear can not make him move.

"This demon nucleus is that we found out, do you want to take it like this?" Xuanyuan looked at Hou Qinglin, dissatisfied, although other people have the same idea in mind, but in the reputation of Hou Qinglin, no one spoke, they Just looking at Xuanyuan, this guy is courageous enough.

Hou Qinglin’s gaze glanced at Xuanyuan’s faint sigh, calmly saying: “I didn’t say that you are not allowed to compete, you can do it to me, but are you courageous?”

Hou Qinglin's calm voice made Xuanyuan's ruined look a stiff, his face was more ugly. No one ever dared to talk to him. He always said this to others in this tone. However, now Hou Qinglin, let him understand What is contempt.

Are you timid?

The calm voice, no indifference to the eyes, no one will doubt Hou Qinglin's disregard for Xuanyuan, if Xuanyuan dares to do it, no one can predict what Hou Qinglin will do.

To be better than the strength, Xuanyuan is not as good as Hou Qinglin. It is worse than the background. Hou Qinglin is a disciple of the Emperor Wu, and Xuanyuan is a god, but the descendants of the emperor.

Everyone's look is solidified there, and the space at this moment suddenly becomes extraordinarily quiet. Xuanyuan has always relied on its terrible talent and tyrannical strength, and it is only like Hou Qinglin. This contemptuous tone speaks to him like this.

Under the "happy" crowd, Lin Feng stood on the collapsed ruins, with a shallow smile on his mouth, spit out a voice, watching Hou Qinglin's figure, the feelings increased, the more pleasing to the eye, the former Hou Qinglin will help Through him, this voice now makes him feel very cool, very uneasy.

At that time, when he entered the Dragon Palace, Xuanyuan broke into the sky with this kind of eyes. This kind of tone talked to him. He didn’t expect the wind and water to turn, so it’s so fast that Hou Qinglin’s turn to him, let this Xuanyuan break the sky and taste it. What is the feeling of this taste?

"It’s not that you are standing there, what are you happy, Xuanyuan dare to be so kind to you, because there is that kind of capital in front of you, and this person dares to do this to him, because he has this capital in front of Xuanyuan, if there is one You are also standing at that height, and you can also despise Xuanyuan in this way."

Speaking indifferently, it seems to remind Lin Feng at all times, to stimulate the blood of his heart, yes, Xuanyuan dare to dare to him, because Xuanyuan has capital, if one day he is like Hou Qinglin, with overlooking Xuanyuan With the strength of the sky, he will be like this moment, without saying a word, even if his heart is full of anger, but he does not dare to put a fart, no matter how proud he is, arrogance.

"I have already said this person, it is a rare genius of talents, and it is amazing. Even if Xuanyuan has the blood of the emperor, it also has terrible talent, but he can still despise Xuanyuan, he has confidence. It can always suppress Xuanyuan, even if Xuanyuan grows up, it is his pride."

The poorly said slowly, then looked at Lin Feng and said: "Boy, when can you grow up, like them, standing in the air, talking positively, competing, and arrogant, let the Emperor speak a bit emboldened, now , really shackled."

"Amount..." Lin Feng smiled bitterly, and it was indeed a shack.

His eyes flickered, he looked up and looked at the void, and his blood was still boiling, giving him endless yearning.

"One day, you will see this scene. I will stand in a higher position than them. In the same way, I will despise those who have despised me. Their humiliation and their contempt will be It’s my powerful motivation that makes me a powerful force”

Lin Feng whispered, seemingly talking to himself, the blood is still roaring, there is no end, his body is constantly changing, no one knows his transformation, at this moment it seems that nothing happened. He, only he himself understands how strong the changes in his body are.

The last scorpion dragon's power seems to be slowly blending with the blood, thoroughly integrated into the blood, becoming part of his blood power, and making his blood truly transformable.

The strange voice heard Lin Feng’s voice squatting slightly, and then his demon’s face showed a slight smile, whispered: “I hope this day will not let me wait too long”

At this time, among the voids, Hou Qinglin stepped out of step by step and went straight to the demon nucleus.

A palm breaks through the space, as if the power of the void is born, interweaving in the space, shrouded the demon nucleus

"Boom" demon nucleus blooms a terrible demon, the horrible destructive power is stabbed toward the void, and the sound of the dragon trembles.

I saw Hou Qinglin’s palms crossed into the void. Suddenly, there was a deep and endless abyss discovery, revealing the light of the reincarnation, the demon power of the horror and the wrath of the dragon, all sinking into the abyss, gradually dissipating, and then disappeared. Completely disappeared.

The eyes of the "recurrent power" group are solidified and strong. The Qinglin reincarnation of the sword Hou Qinglin, even if the reincarnation sword does not come out, can still make the light of the reincarnation bloom, too strong, this strength, people feel overwhelmed, who dares to fight with him

"嗡" a terrible emptiness force wraps the demon nucleus in it. Hou Qinglin's footsteps directly step forward. Every position of the emptiness seems to have the reincarnation power of the abyss. Even if the strength of the demon nucleus is strong, it cannot be empty. Open it.

Open the palm, Hou Qinglin suddenly grasped, the light of the reincarnation is still blooming, and the demon nucleus is buckled into the palm of his hand, just like an ordinary crystal, it is hard to imagine, at this moment, Hou Qinglin is easy to control the demon nucleus. Killing the horror demon nucleus of many powerful people, the gap is too big to make up

"Great" Lin Feng's eyes reveal a sense of yearning, this is the second time I saw Hou Qinglin's shot, it is still so shocking.

"I have already said that he is a rare genius. The demon nucleus can't help him. This is bound to become the emperor's existence. Even one day, the emperor is possible. After you become a disciple of Shi Huang and Emperor, and him. That wood dust is also the same door, you can have more contact with these people, they have what you need to learn."

The poor man said at the side, Lin Feng nodded, whether it was Mu Chen or Hou Qinglin, he felt very good, and his strength was tyrannical, even when his teacher was enough, soon he would have the opportunity to become the same door with them.

At this point, I saw Hou Qinglin bowed his head, and his eyes faintly swept the Xuanyuan below, and said: "Before you have no strength, don't show off your talent, no one will care."

Hou Qinglin’s words are very direct, and the irony of Xuanyuan is broken. Xuanyuan’s arrogance can be arrogant. He doesn’t care. However, Xuanyuan’s ruthlessness on the wood dust makes him unhappy. Wood dust is a brother he has always respected.

Ps: Ask for a flower, pause, everyone work together, one thousand two, will be very fast