The Martial Peak (New)
551 MP

The disguised wheel battle

A war city in this district, at this moment, had gathered the highest strength of this level above the eleven gods.The construction of the situation had been completely separated from the control of both sides.

At this moment, nothing could easily retreat, and the posture had been opened. Which side would shrink would appear weak and timid.

Ling Taixuan quietly gave Yang Kai a voice and let him be careful.

Yang Kaimo did not say anything, allowing the soldiers in the house to retreat from the battle circle and gather together.

At the same time, Ye Xinrou did the same deployment.

Not a moment of effort, this field is clearly defined.

Eleven people in the sky crouched down, and the military Yang Kaifu and the coalition of seven people were separated by a hundred feet .Many people were even nervous and their breathing stagnated.

“Truly want to fight?” The dream looked in the opposite direction of eight people, and they saw this message from their eyes.

“Everything has reached this point, then let's discuss with each other.” Amongst the eight people, a fat old man said weakly that he was also a fairly optimistic person about Yang Kai before. He did not want this kind of dispute to happen, but he had no choice but to backfire. He is also helpless.

After all, he stood in the eighth position of that person, even if he was optimistic about Yang Kai, he could do nothing for him.

"Is it worth it." The dream nodded gently and looked ahead with a smile. "Groups, head-ups, wheel battles, how do you want to play? Just drawing, the three of us can't take care of it."

Among the eight, some of them could not help but scream and look unhappy.

It's too much to hate them when they don't have dreams, and of course they're a little unhappy.

The fat old man calmly said, "Your voice is loud."

They were all above the gods, they were all people with status status, they would not play against each other on weekdays, and no one is qualified to play against them. This battle seems inevitable today. If it really swarmed, if it was more than one, it would be good to say it.

Since you can't be a group, you can only fight alone and wheel. If they were chosen, they had no confidence, so there was only one option left.

But the eight people were not fools, and of course they would not answer words without dreams.

Yang Liting suddenly stepped forward and sighed: "Ling Zhangmen, you said that you and I have a relationship with Yangjia. I have two generations of younger brothers who train under your door and take care of them. Today, the coming. For a while, look how the palm means! "

Ling Taixu smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Also, since the promotion, he has never played with the same level of people. His brother who should be merciful, we'll stop."

"Please!"

When the voice fell, Ling Taixu and Yang Liting suddenly went into the night sky, and they disappeared in an instant.After a while, at a height of several thousand feet, there was a great fluctuation of energy, and there was a great fluctuation of energy, and they can even look around. I saw a burst of light explode.

It was the two gods above the game, but not many people who had these eyes could catch a glimpse.

“The brother is still an acute child.” The fat old man shook his head and smiled, suddenly staring at the dream without saying anything, saying: “Dream brother, let's go up.”

Among those words, the figure swayed, wrapped in a green mang, disappearing in the night sky.

The dream is limitless and continues.

“Devil, the old man will come to you for a while!” Another person stood up and pointed towards the demon.

The devil screamed and laughed: "Ling is too virtual and the dream is gone, the old man will not leave, if I leave, who will protect the young master?"

The man looked angry and shouted, "What do you mean by this? Can you think that we will marry you three people, and take the opportunity to start with the younger generation?"

“Are you not planning like this?” The demon narrowed at him, and yin and yang asked strangely.

The man was furious and furious: "If you think so, you should look down on the old man and the others. I'm shameless to this level!"

The devil laughs: "Who knows what you think."

The appearance of vowing to stay here was obviously also worried about the matter he had said earlier.

The demons should not fight, and suddenly the popular faces were iron-green, and the remaining top players were equally ugly, glaring at the demons, and the real yuan was floating.

"Well, I believe that all of you are intelligent and honest people. It is impossible for us to be evil to a lesser lord." The devil grinned and deliberately said very loudly.

Although he also felt that the status of these people, not doing such things, could prevent people from becoming indispensable, and the evil spirits were somewhat wary.

However, if this time was not for fighting, it would only intensify the contradiction, and it would be forced to do so.

“Lack of God, you must be careful, you must not care.” Satan whispered a word, turned into a bloody light and rushed into the sky, and a distant voice flashed: “Alright, the old man is waiting for you!”

The man who had just spoken to the demon quickly climbed up.

At the six gods, in the aerial battle several thousand feet high, everyone was unable to help but lift their necks and look at them, but even though the strength of the people was not low, the strength of the people was not low, vision is stronger than that of an ordinary person, and things may look too little.

These were the six people in the sky, their understanding and understanding of martial arts and heaven.

If you can absorb these things, it will be of great help to any military.

While watching and feeling silently, put those magical and mysterious thoughts into your mind, remember them into your body, wait one day to understand them thoroughly.

The battle seems to be getting more intense. The light in the sky was also bright and white, dazzling, just in the space where the light was blooming, everyone seemed to see someone flying around, way of moving, way of moving, hitting No one knows what kind of movement.

Many smart people silently looked at the faces of the remaining eight strong people. They found that their expressions were a little nervous and helpless. They suddenly realized that the battle of the people in the sky seemed unfavorable. .

This discovery has surprised many.

The eight people in the temple had always been considered the most powerful representatives in the world, but they could now judge with three Yang Kaifu.

Above Shenyou was a world full of secrets. Without this step, no one knew what this level was. Even if it was like Tu Feng and the others, Shenyou's comprehension was also a scale.

So after learning that the eight-man god was at a disadvantage, everyone was startled by the strength of the three people.

Endless dreams and demons obviously used different methods to reach this level. Ling Taixu had only been promoted to this realm for over a year, but they were even better than top eight players.

Those people, at least 50 years ago, had broken through to the level of the gods. Isn't 50 years of hard work better than someone else's breakthrough?

What kind of territory is it above God?

Just as everyone was shocked and suspicious, there seemed to be victory in the battle in the sky.

After a while, the two figures flew down, it was both his dream and his opponent.

The face of the dreamless cloud was bright and windy, but the face of his opponent was blue and green. Even though he didn't want to do it, he still had a dream and no boxing: "Teaching."

“Bringing.” The dream nodded gently.

Both of them had no injuries or traces left behind after the battle, meaning that they were discussing peacefully or the gap in strength was too great.

The first one may not be realistic. Just now, when everyone was talking, the smell of gunpowder was very strong. Even if it wasn't a life and death struggle, it wouldn't be too peaceful.

As for the latter possibility.

After a while, Ling Taixu and Yang Liting also flew downwards. The two gasped and stared at each other.

"Ling's head is high, the loser." Yang Liting handed down the punishment, and this will not come back.

Confused audience.

The dream had nowhere to win, Ling Tai was a virtual victory, and these eight ancestral ancestors were actually not comparable to the two Yang Kaifu.

Is there another battle?

I was about to look up and see it, but I heard the sound of a heavy object falling in the air. I don't wait for everyone to react. With a loud noise, it seemed like something had fallen from the sky and pulled the ground out of a deep hole. .

The dust flew, and after the dust ran out, I looked ahead and everyone could do nothing but be surprised.

They found that the master who had been invited to Gorefiend was standing in the same place, and there was a large hole in his leg, raised by himself, his mouth overflowing. The blood trail appears to have suffered several injuries.

The demon stood in the air a dozen feet away, facing his opponent, sneered and laughed: "Sorry, the old man's shot was not light or heavy, but not as free as Lingmen and dreams."

The man looked up and glanced towards the demons. He didn't say anything. He quickly walked back to his camp and sat on his knees. He exercised his mysterious power. After a while, he opened his mouth and let out a red and black breath.

This breath was evil and strange, he had to be struck by a demon into his body.

Three games, all defeated!

The audience was stunned, and everyone's eyes flashed an incredible look. Eight people born in gods are very vulnerable. They were all standing at the peak of martial arts!

“Come, look at your position, don't convince you, it's not finished today.” Satan smiled cunningly.

It seemed that those demons were provoking, even everyone knew that since the top players of the eight people had been sent, there would definitely be a beginning and an end.

Lost three people, there were five! Everyone is silent.

If the demons would be there, three people would come out.

Ling Tai sighed and sighed, and the dream was blind and helpless, and flew a second time.

A fierce battle over the gods was running again. At this moment, the strongmen of the seven-member coalition force could not help but lift their hearts and pray silently. Now the three of them could not be defeated like the one that had just happened.

The eight people in this temple had always been the object of the worship of many people.If these people were truly defeated, the prestige of the eight people might collapse.