Supreme Pill Saint

In addition, Nangong dance is only twenty-three years old.

The youngest, Nangong dance and Suchen, were all twenty-three. The others were between twenty-seven and thirty-two.

Don't look at the lack of such a few years, but for the base of only 20 or 30 years old, the gap of several years is very big.

Liu Erfu knew that Li Jianzong had decided on Nangong dance.

He thought that the reason why Li Jianzong had decided on Nangong dance in advance was that Zheng Jingyuan, the little patriarch of Li Jianzong, was interested in Nangong dance. After all, the beauty of Nangong dance is hard to find even in futu area.

How can I think of Not only that! In addition to the beauty of Nangong dance, the talent of martial arts cultivation is also extreme!

If Nangong dance really chooses to join lijianzong, lijianzong will definitely make money.

"Little brother Zheng, good taste." Xue Shousong said with a smile, glancing at Zheng Jingyuan: "however, it seems that Nangong dance's heart is not on Zheng xiaobrother. It's time to cheer up!"

In Xue Shousong's voice, there was some irony.

All of them come to rob talents. Tianyuzong and lijianzong are rivals. Xue Shousong will not let go of this opportunity to attack each other.

Zheng Jingyuan's eyes are smoking!!!

The killing intention is almost pure to the point of monstrosity.

Kill Su Chen.

He was mocked by Xue Shousong. Why? Not because of Su Chen?

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Jingyuan said in a voice: "whether Nangong dance's heart is in my son or not, when I kill that boy, everything will return to the right path I want."

"Little brother Zheng is going to kill him?" Xue Shousong shook his head slightly: "your identity, do it yourself, is it too much? Isn't that kid worthy of little brother Zheng to do it himself? "

"How can I get rid of hatred without my own hands?" Zheng Jingyuan licked his lips and flashed a bloodthirsty look.

"What if he does well in the trials and is liked by that one?" Xue Shousong joked.

"Ha ha..." Zheng Jingyuan was stunned, and then smiled scornfully: "master Xue, although, you and I don't know who is that in the sedan chair? However, you can also vaguely feel how horrible the other side is, right? I bet she's the best in the whole futu area. What is the vision of the strongest at this level? The joke is not funny that she can take a fancy to that boy. The only reason she was there in person was because she was a pure sword. Otherwise, even if there is a strong 23-year-old Zuwang who has nine levels of circumstances, I don't think she will be there. "

"It's the same. You can see it through." Xue Shousong nodded, as Zheng Jingyuan said, the one in the sedan chair, is too horrible!!! It's so terrifying that he can't even guess the identity of the other party? Anyway, it's because he can't touch it, even if he has heard of it.

At the same time.

Nangong dance walked towards the platform.

It was accompanied by deafening applause.

Nangong dance did play very well.

Even after Shao Jian and Lu Ye.

Of course, the gap between Shao Jian and Lu Ye is too big.

In addition, Shen turi didn't have a test or an accident, and he was sure to surpass Nangong dance.

However, the test results of Nangong dance are satisfactory, surprising and proud.

In the douwu hall, applause can't stop for a long time.

Nangong dance returns to Su Chen.

"Well done." Su Chen said with a smile.

"You are sure to overtake me." Nangong dance said faintly. This is what she said in her heart. Now she can't see through Su Chen. On that day, after she participated in the sacred auction, she was shocked by the power she showed when she killed thousands of super talents. But at that time, she could still feel that Su Chen's strength was better than her, but it was also limited. If Life and death kill each other. It's not certain who dies and who lives.

However, after a period of seclusion, Su Chen now has a completely invisible feeling. The whole person of Su Chen is like a mist, ethereal and light, and like a big mountain, thick and open to the sky. Strangely, she is totally unable to understand Su Chen's strength.

However, there is one thing that she can be sure of, that is, Su Chen's strength must be greater than her now.

At the same time.

"Su Chen, still not on the stage? Why do you want the last one to go up and down? " Shen Tu opens his mouth. He looks at Su Chen from a distance. His voice is cold and gloomy. Some thin lips are full of cold and ferocious things. His expression is that sarcastic and disdainful indifference. It's a sense of the superior talking to the subordinate.

Su Chen also looked at Shen Tu, but he didn't say a word and didn't bother to talk.

Shen's face changed a little.

Give something to face that doesn't need face!!! How dare you ignore yourself?

"Let you go on stage, what? Do you really want to compete with my son? Do you deserve it? " Shen Tu looks at Su Chen like two cold blades.

But Su Chen, still motionless, looks unchanged. Shen Tu's eyes are reversed. He doesn't seem to see it.Shentu rebellious also silent, but the bottom of my heart is a crazy anger.

Since the fact that he has a pure sword body has been confirmed.

For many years, no one dared to ignore himself.

Even his father and mother, unconsciously, will have some respect.

The strongmen of the futu kingdom came to him again and again to teach him how to practice martial arts. Even the elders of the heaven fire gate personally guided him.

However, anyone who contacts with him has one thing in common, that is, he has more or less awe!

Fear the pure sword.

Fear his future.

Su Chen is the first one who ignores himself so much in these years.

"You go on stage first. I'm here for you." Next second, Su Chen says, light, serious.

That's what I mean.

Why must Su Chen choose the last stage.

Press shaft? Maybe, there's a little reason, any competition, trial and so on. If he can, he likes the last one to go up. It's a habit and pride!

But, today's words, the more important reason is that he can't come to the stage ahead of time, because he wants to directly break the blood stake of God!

If he goes up ahead of time, Shenxue stake is really broken by his sword. What about the people who haven't been tested after him?

So, of course, Su Chen decided to be the last one on the stage.

"What do you say?!" Shentu shuddered, his eyes were so cold that he wanted to scratch his bones. Su Chen dared to talk back. It was unforgivable. It was unforgivable.

"Ha ha..." Zheng Jingyuan sneered, with a playful attitude: "elder Xue, that kid is looking for his own death. Maybe I want to torture him by myself, but I can't do it. There are too many people who want to kill him. He can't find his own death."