Primal Chaos Ancestral Dragon Secret Art

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“How is that winning?” Long Hao curiously asked.

Yang Jun thought about it, and said: “Half and a half.”

Long Hao was even more surprised after listening.

Everyone knows that Sword Saint Tian Jue is the most powerful presence in Saint, almost invincible, called Great Emperor.

True Martial Great Saint, who is quite equal to him, is enough to show his strength and how terrifying.

At this time, Sword Saint Tian Jue came out, the indifferent face never changed, but Long Hao and Yang Jun, from the pair of deep scorpions, saw a trace of boredom and helplessness.

I was challenged once every three and five, and everyone would be bored.

Helpless because of this True Martial Great Saint, strong tyranny, otherwise the Sword Saint Tian Jue’s temper, has long blew the other side out.

Sword Saint Tian Jue: “Say, what?”

True Martial Great Saint: “A battle in the sky, a battle!”

Sword Saint Tian Jue: “It’s too much trouble.”

True Martial Great Saint: “Then you say more than anything, anyway, you have to win or lose today.”

Sword Saint Tian Jue: “Guess the boxing, a game will be decided.”

True Martial Great Saint: “You… well, guess the boxing and guess the boxing, my True Martial Great Saint is proficient in all things, no matter what you won’t lose to you.”

True Martial Great Saint is obviously not happy, but looking at Sword Saint Tian Jue’s impatient look can only be compromised, but soon became convinced.

That looks like, how to look at some of the second.

“This is all right!” Long Hao was shocked. I thought that the two Saints were fighting for a battle. It was definitely a shocking battle. I didn’t expect such a sloppy, guessing.

In this regard, Yang Jun is already strange.

“Junior Brother Long, let’s gamble.” Seeing the two Saints contesting, Yang Jun also tickles, not pulling Long Hao to gamble.

“Well, what are you gambling?” In fact, Long Hao didn’t have much interest in gambling, but it was not good enough to sweep Yang Jun’s interest and had to promise.

“Just bet on the victory of two Saints. If you lose, the treasure on your body will let me choose one. If I lose, it will be the same.”

Long Hao, I didn’t expect Yang Jun to be so bloody.

He is a Golden Core Realm powerhouse, and compared with the price of a King, it is not worth mentioning.

However, if there is a cheaper one, it is a bastard, and Long Hao immediately agreed: “The Junior Brother is worse than respectful.”

“Don’t be proud, winning or losing is not necessarily the case.” Yang Jun smiled lightly, quite generously said: “Come on, let you choose first.”

Long Hao’s gaze swept back and forth between the two Saints. After touching the chin for a moment, he said: “Guessing is actually better than the state of mind. Master can become Sword Saint, and the natural tempering of the sword is unparalleled, so I choose Master.”

“hehe, Junior Brother Long is a thief.” Yang Jun laughed heartily, and immediately said: “In this case, then I can only choose True Martial Great Saint.”

In fact, judging from the two previous records of Saint, the probability of winning or losing should be similar.

However, Yang Jun’s luck this time is not good.

When True Martial Great Saint had a serious expression and a fist with a passion, Sword Saint Tian Jue seemed to have seen through his heart, and a hand that stretched out was waiting for him.

After losing True Martial Great Saint, I was very excited. After I dropped a sentence, I went away.

“Well, I am going to go against the cliff, Tian Jue, you are waiting, I will be back!”

The sound circulates All Heavens for a long time.

Sword Saint Tian Jue is long sighed in relief and finally quiet for a while.

Long Hao’s face is arrogant, and the second-placed True Martial Great Saint is too characterful.

“Junior Brother Long’s luck is good.” Yang Jun sighed and then crafty’s bad said with a smile: “But treasure, or Senior Brother pick it for you.”

See Yang Jun, Long Hao can’t help but be speechless, but from the beginning, he didn’t plan to slaughter Yang Jun.

However, when Yang Jun handed him the chosen treasure, he was quite surprised.

“Yan Lin said that you have mastered the Seven Kills Sword Array. These six high grade swords are the ones I have used. It is just right for you, even if you are doing a meeting with Senior Brother.”

This meeting is not light.

The six high grade swords are exactly the same, obviously a set of standard swords, in order to display the sword array, formidable power is more out of the ordinary, the value is still above 1 Million mission points.

Long Hao can’t help but also one side, King, Yang Jun can be more generous than True Martial Palace Lord.

……

The two brothers talked and laughed and returned to the palace of East Sun Mountain.

Yan Lin is still drinking alone, but her face is quite anxious, obviously waiting for some impatient.

Suddenly I saw Yang Jun and Long Hao coming together, and there was a mysterious smile on my face. I suddenly had a second Vajra and couldn’t figure it out.

When he learned that Long Hao was collected as a discipline by Sword Saint Tian Jue, he was shocked.

Discontinued the skill of the rice, just now with him, Long Hao, who exudes ten thousand zhang heroic feeling, got rid of their united front and promoted to true disciple. The news is too sudden.

“Oh, life is hard.”

After slamming a large sip of wine, Yan Lin was a little bit mad, and soon said with indignation: “I will return to Patrol Envoy Heavenly Palace tomorrow, this time is not King, swear not to return!”

Yan Lin showed an amazing fighting spirit and saw that the news was not a big blow to him.

However, he is also happy with Long Hao. Other Saints are even better. As a variant of Sword Saint Tian Jue, it can be said that all Big Dipper disciple are dreaming.

Just then, there was a silhouette outside the temple, rushing in at an extremely fast speed.

“Eldest Senior Brother, why are you looking for me so urgently?”

When I walked in, the man was only one meter tall and three meters tall. The white face was still with baby fat, and the appearance was naughty and lovely. Even the voice was milky, carrying a sword that was almost as tall as him. The look is quite arrogant, how to see is a minor child.

“haha, the third child, tell you good news, today Master has received a true disciple, and you will be a Senior Brother from now on.”

Yang Jun laughed and said to Long Hao: “Junior Brother Long, come and see you three Senior Brothers.”

Long Hao’s body was stuck in the same place, and I looked at this ugly little broken child, and my heart was speechless.

“haha…” Yan Lin smiled awkwardly, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune to the extreme.

Long Hao glared at him, but when he turned his head, he saw a small broken child, his hands squatting, and he looked at him proudly: “You are Long Hao?”

“Yes, three…Senior Brother.” Long Hao said reluctantly.

Although he is reluctant, he dare not underestimate the one of the three Senior Brothers, the legendary Big Dipper Three Swordsman, the King of the Megatron, the star of the famous Sword King, no matter which name, he is not comparable to the present. of.

“Well, this Senior Brother is pretty pleasing to you, so let’s take you to a good place in the evening, it’s a meeting for you, hehe…”

Said, the little broken child named Xing Hun, the immature face also reveals a mysterious smile.

But Long Hao looked in his eyes and felt that it was not reliable.