Super Martial God

Jade Jujube field.

Many core disciples of the dark temple communicate secretly.

On a plain, more than ten people gathered there to discuss.

"Xia Yan is really strong. His points are even close to the main figure of the hall, and he is in the ninth place. He even compares the core Tianjiao of other halls."

"I always thought that ye Qingcheng would be the first among the younger generation this time. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Xia Yan."

The first eight, seven are the main hall, and one is the Deputy main hall. Xia Yan also belongs to disciples.

In the past, Xia Yan's existence was always a secret. Few people knew him. The first disciple of the dark temple was Ye Qingcheng of the hidden door hall.

This time, everyone thought that ye Qingcheng must be the first disciple. Unexpectedly, ye Qingcheng would be suppressed by Xia Yan.

"Yuan Hou and Yu Ze also ranked high that day, ranking 11th and 13th respectively. It is said that they are all the disciples of the holy ancestor. It is really extraordinary."

"The man named rod is also very strong. He even ranked 12th. Even Yuze was crushed by him."

"Our temple is really full of talents. Even wizards like Gong Benxiu are only ranked 14th. I heard that there are many talents in the dark secret place this time. It is said that the Jade Jujube saint can force Zhao Yan of the Zhao family. Zhao Yan is infinitely close to the second saint."

"Yes, although the Jade Jujube saint's score is not high and only ranks in more than 30, I think it's just that she hasn't made efforts. This time, the battle in the field of jade jujube is really a battle between heroes and kings."

People at the top of the list are concerned and discussed constantly.

"Wait, look at what's going on in the dark list?"

At this time, an incredible voice came out of the crowd.

The sound immediately attracted people's attention. Others threw their ideas into the dark token, and immediately showed surprise.

On the dark list, Lian Yun, who ranked No. 68, suddenly jumped up at a rocket like speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was promoted to No. 23.

"Lian Yun? God, how could his points be improved so much? "

"I know that Lian Yun is the third genius in the black spirit hall, but although his talent is good, he can't reach this level?"

Everyone thought it was incredible.

"Maybe he had some good luck. You see, his points improved in an instant."

Someone guessed.

"Yes, I think he met a powerful monster that was about to die and picked up a big bargain."

Many others nodded.

On a mountain peak in the field of jade dates, a huge white crane flew in the air.

On the white crane stood a woman in a hundred flower skirt.

The woman's face was smiling and pretty, and her eyes were like water to cover the fog, which looked gentle and charming.

However, the woman looked gentle and soft, but her actions were bloody and rough. The huge white crane under her feet was being violently attacked by her, bruised and screaming.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, her eyes showed a different color and whispered, "Lian Yun?"

She had a vague impression of the name, but she was not familiar with it. She only remembered that it seemed to be a genius in the black spirit hall.

Unexpectedly, such a name will suddenly appear and soar to more than 20.

However, she still didn't pay too much attention to it.

Her attention focused only on the name Xia Yan, because her name was Ye Qingcheng.

"Lian Yun?"

Not only Ye Qingcheng, Xia Yan, Tian YuanHou, rod

Many people are aware of the anomaly of this name at the moment.

In the vast swamp, a young man wearing a yellow robe and a purple gold crown was walking.

Around his body, there was a layer of fuzzy golden fire, which was very mysterious like water waves.

There were countless monsters in the swamp, but he didn't need to do it at all. Wherever he went, those monsters that attacked him or hid were directly wiped out by his golden fire.

With the death of a monster, the score behind the name "Yu benmo" in the 15th place on the dark list is also increasing.

This young man in yellow robe is the first day pride of the black spirit hall.

"Lian Yun?" Suddenly, Yu Ben's footsteps were slightly paused, and his eyes showed a different color.

Among the top ranked Tianjiao, the person who knows Lian Yun best is him, because he and Lian Yun belong to the black spirit hall and usually have little contact.

At the moment, he felt something was wrong.

He knows very well how many kilograms Lian Yun has. According to reason, it is impossible to reach more than 20.

"Maybe it's just a fluke."

Yu benmo soon put the matter behind him. He also felt that Lianyun was lucky. It is estimated that the name will fall down soon.

Then his steps returned to normal. In his eyes, there was only one person's name, Gong Benxiu.

Miyamoto ranked 14th and he ranked 15th.

Those people in front of him were so strong that he had to be convinced, so he locked his competitor into Gong Benxiu from the beginning.

The air is hot, and the endless desert is like a big oven, which is unbearable.

But at the moment, in the hot desert, there is a simple scholar walking neither fast nor slow.

He was wearing a shabby linen clothes, his straw sandals seemed to fall apart at any time, and a yellowing old paper book was inserted at his waist, looking like a poor scholar.

Buzz!

A gust of wind blew and a sandstorm came all over the sky.

But what is more terrible than a sandstorm is a kind of wasp flying with the sandstorm.

These wasps, whose physical defense is like Taoist weapons, have more terrible attack power. Scholars call them "sand wasps".

Countless sand wasps flocked to the scholar. The scholar frowned. Then he took out the old leather book from his waist and swept it in the air. He was helpless and said, "it's coming again. I'm not afraid of death. Give it to me."

The voice fell, and a mysterious and incredible force swept out of the broken book in his hand.

The wasps all over the sky died in an instant and fell to the ground like rain.

Before long, all the sand wasps died and the dust storm dispersed.

The sky was blue again. The scholar nodded with satisfaction and inserted the old leather book back into his waist.

Just about to move on, his footsteps suddenly stopped. He was surprised and said to himself, "Lian Yun? This boy, when did you have such strength? "

This scholar is no one else, but luonian, the Lord of the black spirit hall.

Before he was attracted by the dark saint, he was a scholar and entered the Tao through books.

Deep in the blood horn wolf valley.

Beside a big tree, Lin Mu leaned against the trunk.

The tree itself is very common, but it became different after Lin Mu hung the bodies of the six disciples of the black spirit hall as bait to attract the wild blood horn wolf.

At this time, the whole tree was red with blood. Around it, there were broken limbs of the blood horn wolf, which led to the smell of blood and evil in this ordinary tree.