World of Warcraft Sword Saint

The amount of energy gradually dissipated, a middle-aged shadow, in front of Moga who had been standing on the ground for some time, a pair of vicious eyes, coldly swept over Tierte's body, and said on the side of the vagina: " Tirte, did you eat the leopard guts today? How dare you shoot Moga?"

"It's actually Meh of the Xin Ke Cultivation Team? Tilt is going to suffer this time. That guy is a strong man at the top of the king class..." An exclamation sounded in the hall, speaking of the middle-aged man. The name and strength of the person...

Tierte’s face was solemn, and the feeling of suffocation on his chest made him understand the gap between him and the top-ranking powerhouse. If he met Meh in the past, he might really have to apologize, but today, there is Thanks to Liu Feng's support, the humiliation he used to be, but he was able to return it to them...

"This scumbag asked for himself, Lao Tzu wanted to kill him a long time ago..." Tierte cracked his mouth and sneered.

"Oh, my temper has gone up today..." The middle-aged man couldn't help but ridiculed a little bit astonished. His voice changed sharply, like cold ice: "Since it hurts me, Xin can practice People from the team, then... you mention it, you can also get out of Crix City early..."

Tierte hardened his chest and said mercilessly: "I know that you have also experienced the baptism of God four times before reaching where you are today. Your Xin Ke Cultivation Team is really capable. Forcibly promoted to the **** level..."

"I'll put your hand into your mouth completely..." Meh said in a gloomy way, striding forward suddenly.

The turbulent aura broke out, with a strong pressure, and went to cover Tierte...

He stopped Mia next to him, and the frenzied momentum burst out of his body, who was unwilling to lose.

Inside the trading floor, energy flows faintly. The war seems to be about to start...

However, just when the aura of both sides reached the top, an old cough broke the aura that the two had worked so hard to brew...

"Ah... please pay attention to the occasion. This is the trading hall. There is a martial arts field in the hall. You have to fight. Go inside, Tilt, you broke the gate, but for Miya’s sake, this time You don’t have to pay for it. Ahem, ahem..."

The old voice, like the last prayer of a dying man, is extremely weak...

Liu Feng, who was flipping through the information related to the mainland, trembled slightly, and Ao Tian beside him. He also raised his head slightly in response, and his gaze shot at a counter in that corner at the same time, where an old man with white hair was sitting...

"That old man is very strong..." Ao Tian's whispered voice transmission came to his ears...

Liu Feng nodded slightly. Since the beginning of the fight, he hadn't noticed the old man's breath at all. Had it not been for the old man's words to attract attention, I'm afraid even now. Liu Feng would never pay attention to such a sleepy old man...

How can someone who can hide his breath to such a perfect person is just a weak old man?

"What's the exact strength?" Liu Feng's expression did not change, as he slowly flipped through the information in his hand, Transmitting asked.

"Between the early and middle stages of the emperor rank, if I fight him, it will be four or six points, I am six, he is four..." Ao Tian replied.

Nodded lightly. Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good to be able to compete with it...

It was also aware of Ao Tian's sight. The old man turned his head, his eyes collided with Ao Tian...

A thin wave of spirit that can only be sensed by a strong person of a certain class intertwined in the space for a moment like lightning, and then they withdrew their troops and returned...

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man’s sleepy eyes. He really did not expect that in this city, he could still meet such a strong person...

The old man lightly nodded his chin at Ao Tian...

"If you want to do something with that guy, please hurry up. Also, don't break things in the trade fair..." The weak old voice transmission was sent to Liu Feng's ears...

"That old man, it's a good show to Ao Tian... Strength, really is the most important thing..." The clever Liu Feng naturally knew the purpose of the old man saying this. After all, an emperor-level powerhouse, Already worthy of any forces, good words to pay attention to...

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Although Meh could not be able to see the strength of the old man like Ao Tian, ​​he still seemed to know that the strength of the old man was extraordinary. Therefore, in the face of the old man's low scolding, he did not show any dissatisfaction. nod……

"Tilt, do you dare to compete in the arena? Hey, if you lose, I think you should disband your Dilin Cultivation Team, so as not to mislead others..."

Sneered sarcastically.

Tierte's face changed slightly, but he cast his sights on Liu Feng and his group in the hall...

"Uncle Meh, those guys are in a gang with him, kill them too..." The spiteful roar, suddenly roared from Moga who was lying on the ground...

"A few friends, this is a personal matter between my Xin Ke Cultivation Team and the Dilin Cultivation Team. Please don't be nosy, lest you get burnt..." Ignoring Moga's roar, Meh is facing Liu Feng. Several people said solemnly.

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Regarding this three-point persuasion and seven-point threatening words, Liu Feng just rolled his eyelids, flipped through the slightly yellowed mainland materials between his slender fingers, and said faintly: "For the sake of that old man, you take **** with that choppy..."

"Uh..." In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became a little silent. All those present were stunned by Liu Feng's seemingly dull but crazy words. In Crix City, he dared to speak this way to Meh. Yes, I'm afraid there are only a few digits, right? But the black-robed young man in front of him, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem to be one of those few people...

Not only was everyone stunned by Liu Feng's words, but the closed old man opened his eyes again, looking at the black-robed young man who was quietly looking through the information, and there was a touch of faint passing in the muddy old eyes. Smile...

"Very interesting young man, although his strength is only a **** level, but the foundation is horribly strong... he probably has never experienced the baptism of gods..."

"Very ostentatious young man..." In the VIP room on the second floor of the trading floor, three figures were standing by the transparent wall, condescendingly looking down at all the situations below...

Three figures, two men and one woman, the head of the three men, who are quite old and have reached middle age. Behind them, stand a cold and arrogant woman in green clothes and a handsome young man on the chests of the three. There is a badge on which is carved a huge ferocious tiger...

The woman in green has a delicate and beautiful face, but she is always covered by cold arrogance. A green hair ribbon curls and falls down to her delicate buttocks. Her small waist like a water snake is wrapped in a tight green skirt, releasing the scorching heat. Charm……

And the words just now were made by the middle-aged man...

"It's just an ordinary god, maybe it's the youngest brother in some power..." The green skirt woman's beautiful eyes scanned the quietly sitting Liu Feng, and said coldly.

"Hehe, that friend's temperament is quite extraordinary, on the surface it looks indifferent, but in his bones it is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, such a person will not be comparable to the scum like Moga..." the middle-aged man laughed.

"The strength of those people is quite strong..." The handsome young man rubbed his chin and said in a little surprise. He actually found two strong men with the same strength as him...

"Well, it is indeed a very strong team, but I don't know where they came from?" The middle-aged man nodded and said slowly.

"If possible, get in touch with them. Their strength is worth our attention..." the middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Yes, head!" Behind him, a man and a woman responded at the same time.

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"Boy, don't be shameless, my Xin Ke Cultivation Team is in Cricks City, and no one dares to speak to us like that..." Meh said with a sullen expression on his face.

This time, Liu Feng paid no attention to it. He just raised his head and smiled at the blood claw: "You go?"

"Yes..." Blood Claw nodded lightly:

"Keep him alive~www.readwn.com~ After all, this is an old man's site, it won't be good if it gets dirty...it's almost the same if his vindictiveness is abolished..." Liu Feng shook his head and smiled.

The tone is plain, but the words make people feel a little bit chill...

"What a cold boy..." On the second floor, the middle-aged man said in a little surprise: "Killing Guojue, you have the foundation to achieve great things..."

Afterwards, the woman in the green skirt, with her emerald green eyes, was also a little surprised and stayed on the black robe youth who was quietly reading the information. She did not expect that a youth who seemed so peaceful would act. , It is so indifferent...

In this world where strength is respected, if you lose your fighting spirit, is it still far from losing your life?

However, Bloodclaw doesn't care about this. As a fierce beast, he can do even more fierce things...

Twisting slightly, his body flashed strangely onto the small competition arena in the trading hall, and said calmly to Mehe: "Come on..."