Lord Futian

Kuangzhan is the one who is least afraid of causing trouble. On the contrary, when faced with this kind of thing, Kuangzhan likes to get out of his head. He shouted: "I care who you are. Is your name written on this position? Why is there someone? ?" After speaking, he sat down carelessly. Li Qingniu looked at the scene in front of him and sat down along the side of Kuangzhan.

The wound on the wrist of the cultivator next to him was quickly repaired. He stood up angrily and said to Kuangzhan, "Wait, you dare to sit in their place, and see how they will clean up later. You," this man was injured by the mad war at once, and he was a little bit afraid of the mad war in his heart.

Moreover, this place also explicitly prohibits monks from fighting in secret, so this monk didn't dare to do anything against Li Qingniu and the others, but looked at them viciously, because his next helper would soon arrive.

At this moment, the cultivator next to him suddenly shouted in one direction: "Brother Li, someone here has taken your place."

Li Qingniu looked in the direction the monk was looking at. Two men in black costumes walked towards each other. The aura around them was very strong, and their costumes were all uniform. It could be seen that it was Sunset City. The special clothing, because in the first day of the draw, Li Qingniu also met all the contestants in this sunset city.

It’s just that Li Qingniu’s attention was at the time. It was all on Young Master Fallen Flame and Young Master Hundred-year-old. Therefore, for the other three people in Sunset City, Li Qingniu just glanced at them roughly without paying too much attention to them. Seeing them wearing uniform black uniforms, Li Qingniu recognized them at a glance. These two men should be the contestants of Sunset City.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it should also be for watching Young Master Luoyan’s game, but before people arrive here, they ask someone to occupy a seat for them. This approach is also really domineering. If it weren’t for Li Qingniu’s own strength, it’s fundamental. Not afraid of the power of Sunset City, if other ordinary monks came here, facing such a big and loud sign of Sunset City, they would definitely vote for the rat and give them this seat.

But neither Li Qingniu and Kuangzhan are overwhelmed by power in this way. Although they can see their identities, Li Qingniu and Kuangzhan still have not moved their positions, and the two men in black costumes are slowly Coming towards Li Qingniu, their auras all over are very strong, obviously they are not weak, but they can't be Li Qingniu.

And these two people in Sunset City saw Li Qingniu watching them sitting motionless in their original positions, and a faint anger flashed on their faces. After all, even in this ranking match of Baixinghui, they The name of Sunset City is still the most resounding among them, and the monks from other planets all reveal a respectful feeling when they meet them.

It is really the first time for people like Li Qingniu and Kuangzhan who are fearless. They are naturally unhappy. They think that they must teach them a lesson later. The red-haired young man who walked in front was squinting at Li Qingniu. , Raising his chin, looking down at Li Qingniu.

He said coldly: "Get out of the way!" These two simple words did not continue what was said next, but Li Qingniu is not such a bully person. He snorted coldly and said, "Why should I? Step aside?"

"Okay, you are toasting and not eating, and wanting to eat fine wine, right? Do you know who I am?" The red-haired man thought he was a very noble person, and his proud head looked like someone who didn't know the so-called. He thought that speaking of his identity, Li Qingniu would definitely hand over his seat when he was fighting with Kuang, so he showed such a defiant look.

Li Qingniu ignored him, but when did Kuangzhan suffer such anger? His thick voice is very shocking, and his whole person has a very primitive energy, which looks very ugly, and the tone of his whispering voice contains a very powerful pressure. It's like fighting with someone.

"Who are you? Would you like to buy me a fine wine? I want to see today, do you have the qualifications?" Kuangzhan's low growl voice sounded, with a primitive savage power, such a maniac , This caused the two cultivators to not respond immediately, but began to carefully look at Li Qingniu and Kuang to stand up, because they had never seen Li Qingniu fight with Kuang, and naturally they didn't know how their cultivation level was.

Although the people sent by Sunset City to participate in the Star Wars Ranking Tournament, they are confident that they will never be weaker than the latter among their peers, but for the same thing, there may not be no dark horses in these planets. Can have the same combat effectiveness as them, after all, these dark horses have appeared in the usual ranking competitions, and they appear frequently.

The cultivation base of the two of them has not been as arrogant as the young masters of the Fallen Flames and the hundred-year-olds. Although they are backed by the big sign of Sunset City, if they meet any powerful characters, they will be like the dark horses they provoke. At that time, it would be a little ugly, and it would definitely make the two of them arrogant face unbearable, so in order not to capsize in the gutter, they did not rush to answer the mad war.

Because Kuangzhan seems too aggressive, and the whole body of Kuangzhan has a very arrogant aura, just like a wild beast. If you are a monk with a relatively low mind, you will be directly exposed to the anger of the week. The place was shocked, so the two men could see that this frenzied battle must not be mundane.

That is the Li Qingniu who looks like an ordinary person next to him. Let them attack the target next, because once Li Qingniu is not in a state of fighting, he habitually condenses the breath of his body, because of this. The alertness caused by being pursued and killed for many years has become a state of Li Qingniu's self-protection.

I saw that the red-haired man did not directly answer what Kuangzhan said, but said impatiently to Li Qingniu: "You can get up quickly. This is not something cats or dogs can occupy."

You even looked up at the red-haired man in surprise. The other party's attitude was arrogant, which made Li Qingniu feel quite funny. Seeing that Kuangzhan is not a soft persimmon, so I wanted to pinch myself, so Li Qingniu looked gentle and gentle. He looks ordinary, but if he really wants to talk about combat effectiveness, Li Qingniu can be confident that he is not inferior to mad fighting.

But this red-haired man didn’t know that Li Qingniu was obviously not as strong as Kuangzhan just by looking at the aura of his body, and neither of them knew that Li Qingniu and Kuangzhan came together, so that’s why they spoke in this way. This Li Qingniu spoke, but what happened next would directly make the two of them very regretful.

"Are you talking about me?" Li Qingniu raised his head and looked at him faintly. The red-haired man didn't know what was wrong. When Li Qingniu's eyes stared at him, there was some inexplicable cold war, but he turned instead. Soon it calmed down, because he felt that everything was his own illusion, and there would never be such a strong here now. ,

"You are talking about you, don't hurry up for me," he immediately started to pull Li Qingniu out. He directly used 70% of his skill, because he knew that the monks who could participate in the Hundred Star Wars Ranking Tournament were none of them. The weak, if they use too little power, they are likely to be broken free by the opponent, and then they will lose face.

Looking at such an ordinary Li Qingniu, he wanted a chicken to catch a baby chicken, so he lifted the Li Qingniu directly, and then threw it out, but he just stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Qingniu's sleeve as expected. It didn't happen, but Li Qingniu grabbed his wrist instead.

He only felt that the hands holding his wrists were like a pair of iron tongs. They couldn't open them anyway, and the energy contained in his hands could not be released under this powerful pressure. Li Qingniu These two hands are like a cage, which firmly confines the red-haired man's right hand, no matter how hard the red-haired man struggles, it is of no use at all.

Moreover, the energy in the red-haired man’s hand is firmly locked under Li Qinglong’s iron-like palm. He can only inject even more powerful energy. If he wants to break free from it, his entire hand The blue veins are violent, the blood-red blood vessels are clearly visible, and the yellow energy is flowing inside.

This red-haired monk really did not expect that Li Qingniu, who looked the most ordinary in front of him, had such a powerful energy. His face was shocked at this time, and the companion next to him did not expect it. He originally thought The matter of catching hands, this will end up being so complicated, it can be seen that this seemingly most ordinary monk is actually the most unusual monk, and they know that they have kicked the iron plate today.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and attack him," the red-haired man saw that he couldn't break free, so he scolded the monk next to him and said. He is very angry now, because the face on his face has been lost. After all, he was so ugly in public, but he was subdued by an unknown monk. If this is to be spread, he really has no reputation.

Because they really didn’t expect this young man to be so powerful, otherwise, they would never touch this hard nail, because there are regulations in the martial arts field, and cultivators cannot fight privately. Yes, they are very aware of the consequences of breaking this rule, so they dare not blindly act.