Chapter 473 Xiangyou is not exhausted

In Tianmen Mountain City, although it is still staggered, most of everyone's eyes are secretly looking in the direction of the gate. Gan Ping has been out for a while, and he doesn't know what's going on. The two leading barbarian beasts outside the city all have the strength of the thirteenth level, which is comparable to the Yuanshen monks. In addition, there are a large number of barbarians around them, which is even more terrible. Even the real Yuanshen monks dare not rush out of the city to kill the two warcrafts.

However, Ganping, a Yuanying monk, came out alone with a sword and vowed to wipe out the demon atmosphere. This aura and courage are really amazing. Of course, if you don't have that strength, you can only be used as a laughingstock. Therefore, the people present will pay so much attention to whether Gan Ping will return. If the monster is really killed, it must be joy. Once it fails, it can only be recognized as a bragging.

Na Sari raised a big horn cup and swallowed it. The overflowing wine spilled the whole skirt. The whole person was already seven or eight minutes drunk. Seeing everyone looking out, he couldn't help muttering loudly, "I don't believe that this boy can kill the warcraft. The two warcrafts outside are the top of the thirteenth level. Feng, he almost broke through Tianmen Mountain City in the first two days. Does this boy think he is stronger than the moth array?

Everyone was shocked. Just now, Li Xun just said that there were two thirteen-level monsters outside the city, but he did not say that these two monsters had reached the peak of the thirteenth level. You know that this loss is only a thousand miles away, but it is the distance between heaven and earth. Why did such a thing just go out, Li Isn't it mentioned? Everyone couldn't help looking at Li Xun, the high and brave king, and his handsome face also showed embarrassment.

He stared at the damn Sari angrily. It was this guy who didn't have enough success or failure. Today, he blamed this fool for his mistake. At the same time, Li Xuan also hated Gan Ping to the bone. If it hadn't been for this boy, how could he have been in such an embarrassing situation? He was narrow-minded, but he didn't think about his faults. Originally, Gan Ping had no quarrel with the world, and it was he who forced this gentle teenager to let out a thunderous anger.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Li Xun immediately changed his face and quickly explained, "I was in a hurry to go out just now. I didn't wait for him to make it clear that he left. It was really Xiao Wang's..." With that, he secretly looked at Mo Lianfeng beside him, afraid that the boss would be unhappy, but Mo Lianfeng seemed to have not heard it. He drank the wine pulp in the glass faintly, with an indifferent face.

At this time, the whole mountain city seemed to have been hit hard and trembled fiercely, which made the people present not only look out in panic, but also see the stars scattered all over the sky, shining outside the city like the day, and the blazing fire also reflected the eyes of everyone, "Da Luo Zhutian Star Sword? It's Gan Ping. He started with the Warcraft!" A young disciple who had seen Gan Ping take action shouted excitedly, and Li Xun and Sari's faces immediately became ugly.

Doesn't this boy only have the cultivation of Yuanying's initial level? Why can you fight with the top Warcraft of the thirteenth level? Could it be that he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? It's ridiculous that these two people didn't know that Gan Ping's battle results in Guiyuanzong a few days ago almost killed Xiao Cangfeng and other masters who performed the Yuan Divine Realm. If Sari knew, this devil would definitely be lucky, thanks to the fact that he didn't take action with Gan Ping just now. Otherwise, he might have been lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

A series of impact sounds came, and the dazzling fire and starlight attracted everyone's hearts, but due to the identity of temperament, they could not go out of the city to watch. They immediately turned their eyes to Mo Congfeng and Jianshii. Sword Seventeen's eyes are slightly closed, and it looks like an old god is there, but the divine consciousness has been emanating. Even if this Sword Seventeen does not cultivate the divine consciousness, after all, it is a high-level master of the yuan god, and the range of this divine mind is enough to cover several miles. As for Mo Congfeng, he didn't care more. He teased the fire from time to time, as if he was not his beloved disciple who was working hard outside.

At that time, only a long shout came. A sergeant ran into the garden in a panic. "Report--" trotted all the way and knelt down in front of Li Xian. "Your Highness, I don't know what happened outside the city. Suddenly, the fire soared to the sky. The little one looked at it for a long time, as if someone was fighting with the magic cow. I don't know what to do with it?"

"Are you really starting to do it?" Before Li Xiang could speak, someone couldn't help jumping up and said, "Quick, let's go and have a look!" With that, he wanted to fly the sword light to the city to watch the battle, but Jian Seventeen's words stopped him. It's late, it's over!" This statement surprised everyone. Could it be that Gan Ping was so strong? These world-class fierce beasts were killed in an instant. Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at the stove of awakening fragrance on the maid when Gan Ping left. The smoke curled, and the remaining awakening fragrance in it was still three inches long!

Before the incense arrived, he killed a peerless warcraft at the peak of the thirteenth level. What a means and what a heroic! Everyone's eyes immediately showed shock, and the Sari sat on the spot like a dead face. At this time, outside the royal palace, there were cheers resounding through the sky. The vision had just now shocked the people in the city. The barbarian beast blocked the whole mountain city, and the people in it were even more uneasy and panicked all day long.

Now seeing Gan Ping's great power and killing the terrible warcraft, he naturally cheered for Gan Ping's feat. A sword rainbow runs through the sky, and the starlight in the sky condenses into a long bridge of light, which leads directly to the garden where everyone is located. It was Gan Ping who used his magic power and returned from the outside. Everyone couldn't help standing up one after another and looking at Gan Ping, who was slowly walking from the other end of the bridge. On Gan Ping's white clothes, there were dark green blood stains, but his face was extremely refreshing. There was no trace of blood. In his palms, it was a cow head the size of a water tank, which was long and white. The golden horns flashed with cold light, showing how fierce this warcraft is.

The fierceness was killed. With such lofty sentiments in such scenes, the men present couldn't help shouting one after another. The soldiers guarded the blades one after another, and the people outside the palace did not know Gan Ping's name. Seeing that he fell into the brave palace, they thought that it was the brave king who invited the brave king to kill the demons, and they shouted the name of the brave king. However, such eager cheers made Li Xun's face more and more ugly.

Mo Yufeng looked at the blood stains all over his body. Gan Ping, who held his head, slowly went down from the bridge like a god of war. He couldn't help picking up the wine glass and praised loudly, "The tiger father has no dog, such a big head should be floating white, happy!"