The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Therefore, when these few guests from the upper world came to the human world, they enjoyed the respect everywhere, and the whole team felt a little smug.

"This time, it seems that the harvest is good!"

A man in a light blue robe looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the others, and said with a smile.

"As it should be! But there..."

A man in a white robe pointed in the direction of Dongpu.

"It doesn't matter if you go or go, don't be lured away by the two races of monsters, it will be a loss! You can use the energy of this world to attract the power of heaven and earth, this person is a man who can be made!"

After saying this, the waiter chuckled and disappeared in place with his companion. kuuhuu

Even Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Chang and others followed these waiters and disappeared together.

This is not Chu Heng's kind of use of lightness to leave, this is a complete disappearance!It seems to be a kind of teleportation general disappearance.

And when these people arrived at the color of Dongpu, their faces changed slightly, because several envoys in black or gray robes had already stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching the battle with great interest.

Seeing those envoys, the envoys in light-colored clothes suddenly flashed a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"Chu Heng!?"

Looking at Chu Heng's figure, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"Do you know?"

The messenger in light blue looked at the figures of Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao, and asked with an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "That young man is the most talented man in our arena! He has only practiced martial arts for eight years, and he already has the strength he has now!"

Huang Chang also nodded and echoed: "It is the Taoist classics that the poor Taoist comprehended, but he also learned from Chu Heng that he is better than blue! If it is only about understanding, I am afraid that no one in the whole world can surpass it." about."

"Hmph! No matter how talented you are, you lack martial virtue! But it's useless!"

An envoy wearing a white robe looked at Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao's pair of sleeping and flying, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that the lack of martial virtue in this sentence was the envoy's crime for Chu Heng's desire.

The reason is very simple, when the emissary saw Qin Mengyao, he was already amazed by Qin Mengyao's temperament and appearance.

Although there is no shortage of beauties in the upper realm, those who are as outstanding as Qin Mengyao are also what these envoys need to look up to...  

Hearing the words of the envoy in white, the other envoys nodded in agreement.

Seeing these envoys collude, Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Shang were shocked.

This envoy from the upper realm, just this virtue?

Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Chang were just about to defend Chu Heng, but the eyes of these envoys had already shifted to Dongfang Bubai and the others, and their eyes suddenly became straight: "There are so many beautiful and beautiful women there, but they are also suitable. My orthodox sect is flourishing!"

"It seems that there are two women who are practicing the Demon Sect Kung Fu!"

A square-faced man frowned.

Compared with a battle, these envoys were more concerned about how many talented disciples they could bring back to the sect, so these envoys were reluctant to take a look at the battlefield, and headed towards Dongfang Bubai and others.

"My envoys, please be polite!"

Ling Donglai had noticed these envoys a long time ago. He smiled and stood in front of these girls.

These girls were brought by his order Donglai, so naturally these messengers should not be allowed to take these girls away for no reason!

"The Supreme Master!?"

Seeing Ling Donglai's faint smile, the envoys with eyes above the top gasped.

They didn't expect that in this 1.6-square world, there is actually a supreme master!

Such an existence seems to be able to master it quickly no matter what it learns, and it doesn't need to learn too many advanced things.

Such a person, as long as he is shown a sword, he can comprehend his own way of swordsmanship, as long as he is shown the changes of all things, he can comprehend extremely profound inner skills.

For such a person, nothing seems to be a problem.

Perhaps, in this world, there is still no one who can talk on an equal footing, which is the biggest problem for such a person.

Such people are naturally not the existence that these ordinary messengers can lead, but they also know that a supreme master, they themselves can shatter the void at will! .

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Seven hundred and tenth. Chapter four of this battle (ten)

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At this moment, on the battlefield of Chu Heng and the others, there was still a black-robed man quietly watching the battle.

Compared with recruiting talented disciples for the sect, the black-robed man felt that it was not as important as his own promotion.

"Three of you, whoever wins in the end will be able to join my Ghost King Sect!"

The black-robed man spoke softly to the three of them, but although his voice was extremely soft, it reached the ears of Chu Heng and the others without hindrance.

Although he didn't know what this Ghost King Sect was, it was obvious that there was a trace of self-mockery on Murong Longcheng's face.

Having lived in this river and lake for nearly a thousand years, Murong Longcheng has also seen the messenger.

However, due to talent issues, Murong Longcheng has never been favored by these envoys.

It is also because of this that Murong Longcheng has the perseverance to keep cultivating his internal skills, making himself such a terrifying pervert without knowing it.