Strongest Abandoned Son

No one saw that the black man used to kick Zheng down. Feng Wu could not believe the black man. He is sure that even if he knows Zheng Zhigen, he can't kick him down so easily.

Ye Mo wrinkled his brow, he saw very clearly, the black man's move is very strange, and the internal gas is also very strange. His internal gas does not necessarily have Zheng Shenu, but this strange play Zheng obviously does not adapt. Just now the black man was screwed into a huā, the time was very short, others did not pay attention, but under Ye Mo’s knowledge, there was no such thing.

Ye Mo affirmed that if Zheng is familiar with each other's moves and styles, the outcome will be hard to predict. However, if you change to yourself, this black man is far less threatening to himself than Wang Lengchan. Because under his own knowledge, any strange move of this black man is a cloud. It is not as powerful as the inner gas of Wang Lengchan and deep.

But it is different for others. Even if the black man with Wang Lengchan opponent is unfamiliar, the outcome is still difficult to predict. Unless Wang Lengchan comes up, it is the kind of killing trick at the bottom of the box. But when someone comes up, they use the bottom of the box with their own aftereffects?

"On this point, I dare to come up and offer ugliness." The black man seems to have done a trivial matter, clapping his hands, and his voice is disdainful.

Feng Wu’s eyes are cold, even if he is not the opponent of this person, he must also go up. Otherwise, where is the face of Jiu Ming College?

Seeing the martial arts to come and compare with him, the black man said faintly: "Since you agree to compare with me, that is, you have agreed that if you lose, you must sing out the spar?"

Feng Wu said coldly: "Your message is very well-informed, but the spar is not me alone. It is impossible to want spar."

If Zheng Wu had not put this black man in his eyes before Zheng’s presence, now Zheng is so simple that he has been laid down and he has to be cautious.

The man in black sneered a sneer. "Is it the country that the ancient Wu Chuan inherits the most, and even dare not even make a bet? I said it today. I am here for the spar. If you don't want to try it, you can. As long as you say one thing, your Huaxia warrior is not my opponent."

"I don't want to face things, let me try you, how powerful it is." Zeng Zhenxia Huo Di stood up and pulled out the short knife from Ye Mo to play.

"Hey, I am always waiting, but no matter who is on the scene, I think it is a challenge to accept me. If you lose, you must take out the spar." The black man puts two iron feet in his hand, not afraid of Zeng Zhenxia.

Feng Wuyi said with a hand: "Since you are so confident in yourself, let your disciples come to power first, and we also choose a disciple to come on stage."

"Well, Xihu, you come to teach us how a talented disciple of China is a genius law." The black man sneered.

Feng Wu stopped Zeng Zhenxia and whispered: "This person is a bit strange. We just didn't see him how he beat Zheng. I suggest to look at his apprentice's moves first, then we will shoot again."

Zeng Zhenxia saw that Feng Wu had agreed to let the disciples compare beforehand, and he could not go back and retreat. He could only retreat.

Ye Mo secretly sighed, since this move is so strange, the black man's apprentice came up, it is estimated that the winning face accounted for the majority. Other people will be counted, but Zeng Zhenxia has a pro-disciple who has a problem in the above, and he has to help one or two.

I thought that Ye Mo started to make the wind blade symbol again.

At this time, the disciple named Xihu went to the ring and said loudly: "Does anyone dare to come up with a fight?"

When his voice just fell, there was a young man who had been trained in the early stage.

"A tortoise that does not dare to say the origins, dare to come to China to challenge, I do not know how to live and die."

The young man was also one of the last 12 finalists. As soon as he came up and ridiculed, the long whip in his hand brought a gust of wind to the creek.

When the lake heard the words of this young man, his face immediately became yīn, and he also took out two iron feet. At this time, the long whip in the hands of the young people on the stage has been swept up obliquely. If you can't avoid it, maybe it will be swept in half by this.

Ye Mo’s **** noticed that the young man named Xihu suddenly fell to the ground along the whip, and it looked as if he had been swayed by the whip. However, Ye Mo knew that the whip had never touched him. Ye Moxin sighed, and the young man with the whip broke down.

Sure enough, this young man with a long whip had not had time to laugh out loud, and his face was horrified. Then he threw himself down and died on the ring. He could no longer die.

Ye Mo clearly saw this young man named Xihu. After falling to the ground, his body seemed to grow a lot longer. It was even as flexible as mercury. Then he extended and turned to the back of the long whipman. His heart.

"尉师弟......." The next sorrow in the ring, a man jumped on the stage, pulling out the sword will kill the man named Xihu, but his sword has not been stabbed, this brook is again Disappear.

When all the people saw it clearly, the man who jumped into the ring was already mad, and his fatality was a big dòng in the back of his head.

It’s so weird, no one knows how this young man named Xihu is doing it. It is Feng Wu and Zeng Zhenxia who just saw a little bit of clues.

Silence on the scene, this is really strange for the mentoring, others can at least see the moves and movements. However, the moves of the mentor and the apprentice could not be seen at all, and they did not know how to die if they were killed. The most important thing is that the master and the apprentice both started to fight poison, and they did not care.

Although he was hateful, he was silent, and he was not as good as others. Feng Wu was also silent, even if the name of the angry king was silent.

"Why, is there only two people coming up? Is it true that no one in China is dare to go up?" The man in black stood coldly on the open space below the ring.

"I am going up." A handsome and handsome young man stood up and his face was full of anger. This young man’s default knowledge is Shi Zhongzhi of the Jiu Ming Academy and is the number one seed player.

Feng Wu cold one

"Without my order, Jiu Ming College is not allowed to play."

Ye Mo said to Zeng Zhenxia: "Zeng Xiong, I called your pro-disciple disciple, I taught him a trick, and then let him go up."

Zeng Zhenxia did not hesitate to ask people to call him. If someone else said this, he would definitely think that this is to kill his disciples. But Ye Mo is different. He believes Ye Mo. Since Ye Mo said this, he is sure.

Zeng Xihou was already leaping and trying, and now Master asked him to go up, and he did not hesitate to rush to the ring. However, it was stopped by Ye Mo.

Ye Mo took out a stack of wind blade āo and said to Zeng Xihou: "You don't want to talk nonsense with him. His cultivation is not deep, but you are carrying a strange body. You directly put this stack of characters." Hey, and then say a 'array, the word is fine.'

"Yes, Shishu." Zeng Xihou took the tribute to Ye Mo's very respectfully. Because of Master's relationship, the whole ‘Sanliujiang, people are very respectful to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo’s work this time is a set of wind blade symbols, far from being comparable to a symbol. He murdered this sizzling brook lake, and it was best for Zeng Xi to kill this guy.

Zeng Xihou went to the ring, and the lake looked cold and cold.

"Yes, there is courage to die, better than the coward. China has finally had one or two warriors."

Zeng Xihou stretched out **** in the air, just like pinching an ant's general movement.

Seeing that I was being scorned by Zeng Xi, there was a glimpse of the face of the lake.

"I killed you first, see if you dare to be arrogant."

At about the same time, Zeng Xihou smashed the group in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Array."

Zeng Xihou can only feel that countless knives and knives are in front of his eyes. At this time, he only has one feeling in his heart, so good.

Even after several sounds, the blood arrow on the whole platform was four, and even Zeng Xihou was stunned. He knew that Ye Mo was useful to him because he had seen Han Han used it. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. The guy named Xihu was killed without any resistance. He didn't want to see how the lake was. Just look at the blood arrow that splashed, and you know that this person can't escape.

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"Ah..." The black man in the downfall only woke up for a while, and his beloved disciple was overwhelmed.

Under the anger, the man rushed to the ring, and raised the iron ruler in his hand and smashed it to Zeng Xihou. Only after he left, only to find out that this was actually empty. He reacted and looked at Ye Mo, who had been pulled away, but did not continue to rush to get started.

Ye Mo looked coldly at the black man

"After these times, you want to come out and arrogant, and you want a spar. When did you get into the nationality of Yelang?"

The man in black calmed down and his face no longer had the kind of anger. He slowly lifted the iron ruler in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "I am going to challenge you now, if you lose, I can not kill you, just give him ah to me." After the end, I have been waiting.

Ye Mo faintly said: "If you win, let's talk, you can't win it by your mouth."