Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

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"It's still early!" Nangong He said strangely.

Indeed, the game is not over. Although Han Jing won the championship ahead of schedule, no one dares to say the ownership of the second and third places. Yang Feng's dream was done too early.

Another player in the Nanmo Branch Hall, Leng Wuya, entered the eighth floor, and another player, He Yuanshan, just eliminated his opponent in the seventh floor. If he won another game, he could enter the eighth floor. But has Yang Feng forgotten how fierce the game will be on the eighth floor?

Wait, why did Leng Wuya, the player of Nanmo Branch, enter the eighth floor so quickly? Didn't that boy just finish playing on the seventh floor?

Let's see that the distant player eliminated by Leng Wuya is actually the number one seed player in the second division.

The owner of the second branch hall was so distressed that he raised his beard and scolded: "Old Leng is too biased. Shouldn't the ancestral Xuanbing Luoshui sword be passed on to the eldest son of the family's eldest son?"

This is very toothbreaking. It doesn't matter who the ancestral Xuanbing of the Leng family loves to pass on to anyone else!

Considering the mood of the second division owner who was eliminated by Leng Wuya, Leng Lixin explained with a smile, "Yes, it should have been passed on to Wuhen, but he loved Wuya the most and gave it to him as a New Year's gift."

"Take a mysterious soldier who is said to have been reduced to the heavenly level after being damaged by a god-level Xuanbing. It is enough to challenge the first place. Leng Wuya is definitely the first to enter the ninth floor. Han Qing should not be allowed to leave early. The two players in the Nanmo branch hall have the greatest chance of crash." Anyway, Nangong He was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and immediately build a bridge to make wildfires.

Xi Quan believes that the external meaning of Nangong He's words is that he secretly colludes with Yang Feng and knows the situation of Leng Wuya, so he suggests that he directly appoint Han Qing as the champion and let Han Qing leave the field before collides with Leng Wuya. He is very aggrieved, but how can he argue?

Yang Feng said rashly, "Anyway, Hanqing can't wait to continue to bully the rookie on the field. I don't care if you let her in again. To be honest, if it really includes the top three, the Nanmo Branch Hall will be too swaggering.

"Nonsense! How can I go back on my word!" Yu Youmin scolded and immediately suppressed all the comments.

"Actually, compared with cold and boundless, I am more optimistic about He Yuanshan, and the second place is basically in his bag." Yang Feng also thought that everyone's heart was not blocked enough, so he continued to show off and suddenly shifted everyone's attention from Leng Wuya, who had the Luoshui Sword, to He Yuanshan.

I don't know that he has become the focus of the bigwigs. He Yuanshan has been steady, and his long sword pulls out a bright and smooth water curtain to block the opponent's attack. His opponent is Ji Xinwu, the number one seed player in the third branch hall. His strength is also extremely stable. He cut through the light curtain with a knife and quickly retreated.

After the light curtain was broken, the sword light was like flowing thousands of miles and suddenly sprayed thin water from the outlet, rushing out unstoppably. Ji Xinwu's sword light of the heavenly Xuanbing was instantly suppressed by the sword light of He Yuanshan's ground Xuanbing.

Ji Xinwu, as the number one seed player in the third division, all the equipment is the best. The armor of the Xuanbing Tianjie, and He Yuanshan is completely used as a foil, because Yang Feng pressed the treasure on Han Jing, and he didn't even care much about Leng Wuya, and he refused to accept the gifts of others and didn't want Leng Wuya. Xuanbing, the meteor sword on the ground level was still knocked by Han Jing to help him find Yang Feng.

As for the ground level Xuanbing, He Yuanshan also listened to a lot of gossip from the players of the same team, so he vowed to break into the top ten and prove that he was worthy of this ground level Xuanbing with his results.

The explosion sound of "crackling" sounded on the armor, which was the impact sound of the splashing on the armor. Although it did not damage the armor, the impact of the splash was ariable, and Ji Xinwu was also ashamed. If the opponent's equipment and rank were not as good as him, he would have been injured.

The knife light burst, like the early sun rising in the same sea, the golden light suddenly pressed the brilliance of the current, and the seemingly irresistible river disappeared without a trace.

Xuanbing's level gap was so important at this time, but it did not affect He Yuanshan's mood. One move was useless, and he immediately made another "cliff waterfall!" Just like a waterfall falling from a cliff.

Leng Wuhen has been paying attention to his brother's game after Han Jing withdrew from the field, and he will also pay attention to his brother's good brother He Yuanshan during the break. At this time, he raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised: "He Yuanshan is good. He actually absorbed the subtlety of the battle between Yiming and Ah Qing. There is no problem for him to break into the top ten."

Yuguhong sighed, "I always listen to you talking about that war, and I regret that I shouldn't have gone to the retreat first."

smiled and said with certainty, "It's a pity that you didn't see it. However, the biggest gain is the sound. After this retreat, the ranking improvement is certain, depending on how much it can be improved.

"Well, didn't that arrogant boy let him step on me? I guess he will challenge me as soon as he gets out of the customs." Yu Guhong said with an expectant look in his eyes.

"Heroes have similar opinions." In a good mood, he gossiped coldly and tracelessly: "I'm looking forward to this battle. I hope he can get out of the customs quickly. Otherwise, in two years, Ah Qing will not have to wait for him to step on you but to step on you by himself."

"Are you so optimistic about him?" Yu Guhong questioned indignantly.

"I'm not only optimistic about him, but also about Xiaoqi and He Yuanshan. Their names will soon be among the top ten geniuses in the inner courtyard, depending on which ones are squeezed down." Leng Wuhen said that he muttered to He Yuanshan in the game.

The waterfall rising in the golden light suddenly rolled up into a wheel, embedded in the middle of the golden light and rotated endlessly, pulling the golden light to form a huge golden whirlpool. Even Ji Xinwu couldn't control his golden knife light, and he even felt a strong suction absorbing his golden power from the knife.

"It's wonderful!" Yu Guhong couldn't help high-fiveing and praising.

"He learned this trick from Ah Qing. In that war, Han Qing easily broke through the hanging river with a similar move. Moreover, at the beginning, Han Qing's two moves were taken apart and merged into one move, which cleverly applied the disordered energy wave generated by hard disassembly and hard work. He not only looked like a tiger like a cat, but also a little more elegant in the disorder. I don't know whether it was realized by himself or Han Qing later improved and taught him. If he realized it himself, I can responsibly say that he has a good chance of surpassing you and me.

"Are you deliberately stimulating me?" Yuguhong's heart was shocked, but it also aroused his competitiveness. He doesn't want to be one of the geniuses who are trampled down by Han Qing and others. Just seeing He Yuanshan's performance, he was not so confident.

Ji Xinwu has done his best, and the golden light on the knife looks like the blazing sun at noon. He and He Yuanshan's figure were hidden in the dazzling light. The audience could only see the incandescent knife in gold against the huge whirlpool, forming a circle of a half-meter-long vacuum belt with a whirlpool, and then there were shallow ripples formed by the rapidly pushed away air outside.

"Break!" Ji Xinwu roared, and the bright knife light broke the huge whirlpool. The golden light suddenly filled the space, and the whole space was a golden ocean.

He Yuanshan's figure appears at the bottom of the golden ocean, like water grass swaying with dark waves.

"There is no hope for the top ten." Yu Guhong said, and there was no sign of regret or relief in his tone.

Coincidentally, Nangong He gloated and said, "The second place will be eliminated."

Like Leng Wuhen who did not answer Yu Guhong, Yang Feng did not answer Nangong He. The two of them are surprisingly consistent: He Yuanshan will not lose, at least he will win this battle. If you don't believe it, just watch it!

In the golden light, a very thin sword light bursts out, which is as weak as bean sprouts compared with the brilliance of the knife. But those powerful old monsters can see that there is a sword meaning in the sword light.

"He Yuanshan's understanding may not be the best, but his learning ability is outstanding. Following Hanqing, he may never dream of surpassing Hanqing, but he will not be lost too far by Hanqing. This is destined for him to far surpass many geniuses.

One punch hit the table, and Yang Feng laughed happily. The elite of the Nanmo Branch Hall is his team. There is a Heyuan Mountain, and there is no need to worry about the second Heyuan Mountain. Han Jing's unexpected joys are really endless!

"Does this have anything to do with Hanqing?" Yang Hua couldn't help asking, and then felt that he should not discuss the secret of Hanqing in public. He regretted losing his words.

With a smile, Yang Feng made it clear that "Han Jing has realized the three pictures of the Wudao Monument, which is not a secret. Everyone knows, but they don't know that she used it in the battle immediately after realizing the artistic conception of the three pictures, and the power is surprisingly good. I believe that Lord Leng Dian knows this in more detail.

Leng Lixin, who immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, immediately said, "Lord Yang, I also heard a general from Wuhen. That boy's words are not as detailed as the secret report submitted by your secret guard."

He didn't argue with Leng Lixin. Yang Feng smiled and said, "It's detailed and incomplete. In the final analysis, it's Han Jing's amazing performance in that battle was copied by He Yuanshan, and it was also perfected."

It must be said that Yang Feng's evaluation is really pertinent, and He Yuanshan's performance must be described as "amazing". His sword light did contain the sword meaning of the windward grass. With the tyranny of the strong wind, he could not help the tough grass, and the golden waves could not melt the sword light as thin as bean sprouts.

"I want to say that my self-confidence has been seriously frustrated. In the face of the cold green and He Yuanshan, I find that I no longer have a sense of superiority. Yu Guhong sighed.

"I have to say that although I have suffered a blow, seeing the scene in front of me still makes people feel urgent." Cold and traceless.