Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The player named Gao Wei is a disciple of a large gate in Jin State. Although Zongmen does not rank among the top ten sects, it has a rich heritage and more than a dozen threads.

There is no shortage of resources in the category, and the talents are also calculated, and they are in the Jin Dynasty with ample aura. When they come along, they are more relaxed.

When I heard that this round of opponents was Sima Lingxuan, the expression on Gao Wei’s face became extremely depressed, and he reluctantly walked to the wind thunder.

Fighting with other family members, even if Gao Wei is not in the game, he will choose a round of winning and losing to see if he can learn some martial arts doorways. In the face of Sima Lingxuan, but did not have to choose can only admit defeat, because the other party's strong self-confidence, has completely integrated with its own strength.

A person who looks at him with a close look and is not strong enough will automatically take a short cut. Under such circumstances, half of my own strength can't be played, and it is a joke to talk about what it is.

"I surrender!"

As expected by everyone, Sima Lingxuan’s thirteenth opponent chose to directly concede the same as before, and he did not even have the courage to move.

With the sound of Gao Wei's admittance to the exit, a golden dragon on his waist, a slap in the air, was shot into the jade of Sima Lingxuan.

Rubbing!

The sound of the broken jade came, and the dazzling golden light flashed. A five-clawed golden dragon with a length of eight feet, the claws of the claws hovered around the top of Sima Lingxuan, and then flew in the air.

The golden dragon of the eight-foot-long, will suddenly compare the six-footed golden dragon from the white, among the many four-five-foot Jinlong, it is also standing out from the crowd.

"Sima Lingxuan is Sima Lingxuan. It is no wonder that his strength is so strong, such a strong air transport, no one can rival."

"The whole is two feet higher than the white one. It is an overwhelming advantage. Although the air transport does not represent personal strength, it is also a measure."

"Oh, now it’s just the beginning. After the end of the ranking battle, we can determine its future air transport."

"The same is true. I don't know if Jin Malong of Sima Lingxuan can reach Jiuzhang, the number of nine digits, and become the true ninety-five."

Jinlong broke the jade, which represents the golden dragon of Sima Lingxuan's air transportation. When it appeared, it shocked the audience and made people feel shocked.

Xiao Chen saw Sima Lingxuan’s Jin Long, and his eyes flashed a look of surprise. In his heart, he did not know how much his own air traffic would be.

But if you want to come, there should be no Sima Lingxuan high, and at most a level with Wang Quan and others, it is worse than white.

After all, he came to this world for a very short time. If it wasn't on the eighth floor of the tower of the ancients, I am afraid that it would be worse than Wang Quan and other people who won the Dragon Power in the last five countries.

But there is not much worry. This is only the beginning. As long as he keeps winning, the air transport will increase step by step, and the opponent's air transport will be reduced.

To win, to take the gas of others to strengthen their own body, the stronger will be stronger, the weaker will be weaker.

Chu Chaoyun looked at the air transport at the top of Sima Lingxuan, and there was a hint of undesired desire in his eyes. The heart whispered that the air transport on the wind thunder was indeed strong.

More powerful than the gas transportation of the Tianwu Dynasty's bereaved family, but after this contest, your gas transportation will stop here.

With the orderly progress of the thirteenth round of competitions, the top five players in the previous five-nation competition, and the players who won 13 consecutive games, the jade of the waist was broken and turned into a golden dragon flying in the air.

"The next battle, Nangong Ziyue vs. Li Tianhua!"

Nangong Ziyue’s eighth-ranked player, Li Tianhua’s eight-generation family, Li Jiashi, was ranked fifth in the previous session.

In the thirteenth round of competition, the wind and thunder finally ushered in a strong battle. The children of the eight great families fought against each other, and they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The weapon in the hands of Li Tianhua is a long-range gun. He is good at martial arts and dragons. He is known for his fierce and fierce arrogance. He is a top-level advanced martial art.

Xiaolong, like the auger dragon, dragon dragon, earth dragon, and fire dragon, are high spirit beasts containing the blood of the dragon.

Xiaolong is one of the more noble ones. It contains a lot of blood of true dragons, loses the ability to fly for nine days, and squats all the year round.

But the energy it swells on the earth is not inferior to that of the real dragon. It is easy to lift the mountain and crack the earth. It is called the real dragon on the ground.

Xiao Chen saw Li Tianhua's shot, and when they both appeared, they probably guessed the ending of the game. Nangong Ziyue is not the opponent of Li Tianhua. The artistic conception of Li Tianhua is just the nemesis of the mountains and rivers.

In the case of self-cultivation, the artistic conception is the same, and if you want to win, you can only win by skill.

The development on the stage is similar to that expected by Xiao Chen.

Li Tianhua holds a long gun and takes the momentum of the dragon. The gun body dances like a dragon, and the momentum is vast. Above the earth, the immortal boxing of the mountains and rivers of the Shangnan Palace Ziyue can always pass the line.

From time to time, there are mountains that have been smashed into pieces by long guns. The waves of the river are bombarded with waves, the water is not constant, and the high mountains and high mountains are difficult to form a general trend.

In response to the boxing method of Nangong Ziyue, the power is inferior, and there is always a domineering in the momentum.

Nangong Ziyue is close to her, trying to remedy, no longer fighting with Li Tianhua, trying to win with skill.

But it is already late, the general trend has gone, the first opportunity is lost, the rhythm of the field has been mastered by Li Tianhua, not what he can change.

In the end, the Nangong Ziyue can only be desperately thrown, with the incomplete artistic conception, the two fists come out together, display the mountains and rivers immortal, want a trick to win.

Ssangyong play beads!

Li Tianhua smiled slightly, winning the vouchers, and made a good show in the dragon and the gun. The tip of the gun swayed, and two guns were fired, turning into two dragons and smashing the double fists of Nangong Ziyue.

Between the dragons and the roars, the incomplete mountain and river artistic conception was broken, and the Nangong Ziyue retired ten steps, only waiting for helplessness.

A golden light flashed over and captured the glimpse of the Nangong Ziyue. Li Tianhua’s Jinlong also broke through the jade, and the length of the front and the back was five and five. The air transport was also the top level.

"The 50th game, Xiao Chen is against the white show!"

The last game of the thirteenth round, and also the last game of today, was finally the turn of Xiao Chen, and the opponent was still an old "acquaintance."

Looking at the white exhibition going up on the stage, Xiao Chen’s eyes were fleeting, and he took a heavy step and stepped onto the contest.

Bai Zhan’s heart is full of emotions. I thought that after the ice and fire were compatible, I could completely overcome Xiao Chen’s shame. Who knows, Xiao Chen’s progress is even bigger than him, even the Gong Yang Yu has lost in his hands.

Gong Yang’s strength is stronger than him. Some unwilling but must acknowledge the fact that Xiao Chen’s strength is stronger than his Bai Zhan, and he is stronger than two layers.

However, after seeing Xiao Chen’s appearance, Bai Zhan’s eyes were not willing to disappear immediately. He smiled and said: “Xiao Chen congratulates you, winning all the way to this day, an undefeated, it seems that the top ten places will definitely have you. ”

Keep silent, Xiao Chen's heart is brewing murderous, like the real crystal vitality, wandering around in the body, all kinds of killings can be launched in an instant.

The smile of Bai Zhan’s face became more and more intense, and continued: “Unfortunately, how strong you are, you can’t protect your friends. One hundred battles, your friends Jin Dabao, Xiaobai, Murong Chong, Dingfeng愁, Chu Tomb I will meet me."

"Their end will be as miserable as Zuo Mo. It's all because of you. Because you are Xiao Chen, they will have such a result, because you offended me, they will not end well."

If you can't hurt yourself, you will take the other's friends out of the air. Baizhan has no scruples about his genius status, so the nature and scum are generally the same.

Xiao Chen’s heart was killing the sky, and he said coldly: "Are you finished?"

Seeing Xiao Chen’s anger, the smile on the face of Bai Zhan became more and more crazy. “Ha ha ha ha, how, angry, want to hit me, but unfortunately you can’t do it. You can only watch your friends, one by one, tortured by me. I am tortured, I recognize...ah!"

I admit defeat, but the last loser did not say anything. Baizhan screamed and failed to admit defeat.

It was Xiao Chen’s move. At the moment of his speech, the thunder’s technique was used instantly, and a thunder flashed over. The whole person came to the front of the white show.

The whole body was boiling, and a mad dragon fist was directly hit, and it was on the chest of Bai Zhan, and the last word was swallowed in the belly.