Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The right hand gently pulls up, and the demon dragon whipes into a circle, and the body of the king is covered in it, forming a fierce wind blade, sweeping away in all directions.

The moment when the storm appeared, it was the moment when Lin Fei’s knife stopped, and he was preparing to brew the next time. He did not give him time to react, and he blew his accumulated knife.

Grasping the law of the other side, between the shots, the king will disrupt Lin Fei's knife.

Gently shaking the wrist, the body around the circle of the dragon's whip, then turn the direction, heading toward Lin Fei's chest.

At this moment, the temperament of Wang Quan has completely changed, the smile on his face converges, his eyes are like a poisonous snake, and there is no slight emotional color.

The powerful momentum, blasted out, completely overwhelmed Lin Fei’s momentum.

The knife has just been disrupted by Lin Fei. Looking at the long whip that was shot, it seems that a sly dragon has flew toward him, and there is a short embarrassment in his heart.

Rub and rub!

By the time he reacted, the body had been tumbling up by the whirl of the long whip, and it fell to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The inner thighs on the chest were broken several times.

At the waist of Lin Fei, Yu Pei immediately shot a golden light and broke into the jade of the king. The golden dragon in the jade was darker.

The dragon in the king's jade, the golden luster, became richer.

Looking at this incredible scene, Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed a dignified color, and the doubt said: "What is going on?"

The great elder Ginger explained: "This is the golden dragon that Yu Pei Li, the golden dragon that you got from the dragon vein. Every time you defeat one person, you can forcibly take away the other side's gas, and accumulate to a certain degree. To the extent that this golden dragon will break through, it will be even more competitive."

Xiao Chen said with amazement: "Sure enough, it is no wonder that the city owner said that how much gas is going to depend on your ability."

Such a strong fortune, for the weaker people, is extremely cruel, the natural rules of the weak and strong food, at this moment is extremely vivid.

Xiao Chen gave birth to a sigh, the heart of the dark, the best era, the worst era, the military prosperous, after all, is only the stage of the strong. The weak can only become a stepping stone for the strong, let the other party go higher and further.

The game continues, with 50 rounds in a round, each with a chance to play. On the stage of the contest, this time it was the turn of the game. His opponent was a half-step knife martial artist Xiaocheng.

Faced with the whiteness of Xiaocheng's knives, the player chose to admit defeat. The jade at the waist immediately shot a golden light and blended into the white jade.

"Thirty-sixth game, Xiao Chen vs. Muqing."

When I heard the name of Duanmu Qing, Xiao Chen was slightly surprised. I don't think there is one person in Daqin who has entered the top 100, and is still an old acquaintance.

On the stage of the contest, Duanmu Qing looked at Xiao Chen, who was white, and showed a little helpless look in his cold eyes.

Xiao Chen, who was thinking about the year, couldn’t bear the power of her. But after the World of Wars became famous, she couldn’t catch up with her.

To this day, he is a high-profile rookie, the top ten competitors in the five-nation competition, but she worked hard to reach the top 100.

"Xiao Chen, how is a move to win?" Duanmu Qing asked softly.

Xiao Chen did not refuse, nodded: "You take it!"

Wrath of the Ice!

The head of the blue silk turned into white hair, and Duanmu Qing took out his own lore, the slender sword. Covered with frost, the fierce ice of the ice swallowed out from the top of the sword, seems to sweep the world, frozen all over the world.

Rubbing!

Xiao Chen pulled out the scabbard and used the three-way knife, the essence of the crystal knife, plucking from the blade.

Cut the meaning of the other party's ice into two halves, the knife edge is not reduced, and the protective body of the wooden clearing is broken, leaving a shallow scar on the body.

Duanmu Qing knows that this is Xiao Chen’s mercy, and he is even more amazed at the strength of Xiao Chen. At the last moment, he can control his own knife.

Today's Xiao Chen, the gap with her, can no longer be described by the gap.

Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath. He thought about it: "Your ice is a bit floating in the form, so it looks great, but the power is scattered. You are not Liu Yuyun, there is not enough support. This is hard to beat in front of the master."

"It is better to turn the cold ice into a cold wind and condense into your own sword. This is a little smaller, but it is more concise."

When Duanmu Qing heard the words thoughtfully, he felt that he had figured out some problems. After half a dozen, he said, "Thank you."

The winners and losers have been divided. Yupei, who is at the waist of Duanmuqing, uncontrollably shoots a gold thread and integrates it into Xiaolong, who is in Xiaochen Yupei.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt that Jinlong had become a little stronger and seemed very happy.

In the back of him is Sima Lingxuan. In the face of his strong self-confidence, his opponent did not even dare to do it. He said that he went straight to the stage and said that he would go straight.

Looking at the gold thread shot into the jade, Sima Lingxuan grinned and gently shook his head and said: "No interest."

There are some lessons in the game. Some ordinary players have encountered the world of the eight great families, or young giants like Xuanyuan and Tiantian.

Either choose to admit defeat, or choose a strategy to win or lose, and find out where the gap between yourself and the giants is.

In this way, the 50 games were not slow, and one time was finished. By the time the sunset was approached, there were already 12 rounds of matches, and Xiao Chenhao took a 12-game winning streak without losing.

The golden dragon in the jade of the waist is not only bright, not faint, but also a lot bigger. Full of the entire jade, and then a victory to see the jade out.

The golden dragon in Murong Chong Yu Pei, compared with Xiao Chen, is far worse. In 12 battles, Murong Chong won only five victories. Jinlong not only did not grow up, but also became bleak and a little smaller.

He sneaked a glimpse of the golden dragon in Xiao Chen Yu Pei, giving birth to a little frustration, it is really more human than the dead. If there is no Xiao Chen's existence, and his current achievements are completely rotten, he can be known as Tiandao Pavilion.

Can be compared with Xiao Chen, this gap immediately came out, he is the dragon of this golden dragon, even Xiao Yan can not count. Depressed, after going back, I am embarrassed to say my achievements.

Roar!

At this time, the scene sounded a crisp cracking sound, and a dragon humming sound came out. However, after the king defeated the opponent, the jade was broken and a golden light flashed, and a five-foot long five-clawed golden dragon hovered overhead.

"Broken, Jinlong, who won the throne in the thirteenth game, has always figured out that there will be five feet long when he comes out. It seems that his own air transport is not weak. When the general player Jinlong breaks the jade, he can only have two or three feet. ""

"That is nature. The royal power won the sixth place last year. The air transport is comparable to other warriors."

Rub and rub!

After Wang Quan’s Jin Long broke the jade, the players in the top ten of the last five countries’ hegemony competitions, and several others, Jin Long, broke through.

"Great, Jinlong of Nangong Ziyue also has five feet, and Qianlong of Qianwen also has five feet."

"The golden dragon of Gong Gong Yu is a little worse, only four and a half feet, and it is comparable to Liu Yuyun's upper half."

"But to say that it is strong, it is still a bit of a golden dragon. It is six feet long. The runners who ranked second in the last session, the air transport is really extraordinary."

Just finished the battle, the white dragon, the head of a six-foot long Jinlong, proud of the crowd, the other golden dragons circling in the sky, all of them were compared.

"The next game, Sima Lingxuan vs. Gao Wei!"

As the voice of the referee fell, Sima Lingxuan flickered a few times and came to the top of the ring. Standing proudly, it naturally attracted the attention of everyone.

"After this, Sima Lingxuan estimated that his Golden Dragon will come out. I don't know how long it will be. Can it be more than white?"

"Beyond the white start is affirmation, it depends on how much it is, half azhang or one foot."

Everyone is expecting, I really want to see this man who is more confident than the sky, the man who won the seed for two consecutive years, how long his golden dragon will be.