MTL - Cult of the Sacred Runes-Chapter 557 Ye Wei shot

Although the ten major sects of the sects can not be used again, this is the unspoken rule of the people. After all, everyone is a disciple of the top ten sects. If you look up, you will see you too much. Who will do this too much?

Everyone has conceded defeat, and you continue to shoot. Isn’t this the face of the naked man’s Zongmen? Everyone has bowed their heads and conceded, what do you want?

Do you have to let people down?

In the mountains of Yunni, the face of Wushan, the master of the wind and rain, became very ugly, and the cold and cold looked toward the savage lord. The robes were windless and automatic, and there were countless gods in the eyes, and the space around them trembled. ~

The fools can see that Wu Shanzong was angry and moved, and he was really angry!

"The robbers of the patriarchs, my disciples under the storm have already conceded defeat, but your disciples have continued to do so, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation for Wushan!"

The Wushan lord stared coldly at the savage lord, and his tone was cold to the extreme.

I admit defeat and continue to shoot, this is in the face of the storm, hit the face of Wushan, who is on this body, who will be angry!

The people present at the scene also looked at the sect of the savage sect, and frowned slightly. This is indeed a bit of a savage disciple. Who knows that the wind and rain sect is not a rival to the tyrannical ancestor, but the disciples of the storm have taken the initiative to admit defeat. However, you are quite a robbery but your disciples are still stepping on the steps, not relying on it. What does this mean?

It’s not good to admit defeat. What do you think about the storm? Isn't this a clear face to the wind and rain? Is it obvious to embarrass the Wushan lord?

"This one……"

The savage lord also knew that he was losing money, and looked at the Wushan lord who was angry and screaming, and smiled a little.

"Wushan Sovereign. Don't be angry, the children are not sensible. You don't have to be familiar with them. Going back and waiting for the top ten sects will be over. I will punish them."

The savage lord of the sects looked at the platform and took a look at it.

"I am not angry. I am robbing the lord. You are not sensible under the sect of the sect. Do you not understand things? I want to ask Wushan, what do you want?"

"If you feel that the younger generation of children are not addicted, then we can let the true disciples play in private, or I can play with you in Wushan!" Wushan Sovereign's chest violently ups and downs, eyes staring, staring straight The robbery of the lord. The war is overwhelming.

You are a very robbed disciple in front of so many people, hard to beat my face of the storm, hit the face of Wushan, a child is not sensible, just want to avoid the weight and forget it?

Are you really when Wushan is a soft persimmon?

angry!

The Wushan Sovereign was really angry. After he was stepping into the Great Confucian Empire, he was almost not so angry.

The ten major sects of the Fengshui dynasty have been the last in the last ten years. This can only show that there is no genius in the youth of the storm, but it means that the storm is weak!

In fact, the comprehensive strength of the top ten sects is similar. Although the brave tyrants have mastered the physical powers, the number of strong people is very small.

"There is a true biography of the savage sect, who is willing to enlighten me? I want to teach you the best tricks!" The first real biography of the storm sects suddenly took a step and danced long. Looking at the 20 true disciples of the robbery, I asked coldly.

On the strength of the younger generation, the wind and rain are indeed inferior to the ravages. However, the strength of the disciples of the Fengzong Zongzhen is not weaker than that of the robbers. Tuofeng is a strong man who has stepped into the Great Confucianism. The strength of combat power is called the peak of the emperor, the invincible!

The savage patriarchs frowned slightly and were silent. On the one hand, they were quite ruthless, and the strength of the Wusong patriarch Wushan and the first true biography was really strong.

"Wushan Sovereign, the children's things, why are you so serious? The ten major sects of the sects do not stipulate the loss, you can not do it, you say it?" The savage lord smiled and looked at the irresistible Wushan lord, Said slowly.

"And you are not my opponent, the Wushan Sovereign. If it is because of the juniors, we are two old guys, and it is not good to pass it out."

The eyes of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of Zong, but he is quite a robbery.

Involved in the Zongmen face, even if you are a rogue, you can't give up!

"Oh, I am not your opponent, yes, you have mastered the physical power of the sect, and my Wushan is not your opponent, but I want to remind you that the leaf that is standing in the ring is my little teacher in Wushan. , Feng Zu, the only disciple of his old man!"

"The old man of Feng Zu is very timid to his only disciple, but with his strength, Feng Zu will not let him participate in the ten major sects."

"If you are a murderer, you should deal with him like Du Shaoze. The ancestors may come to you to discuss the arrogance. You also know the temper of Fengzu. I can't stop his old man from Wushan!" Wushan Sovereign sneered Said coldly.

Fengzu’s generation is very high, and his strength is unfathomable. The true ancestor’s existence is a thousand years old. Even the vice-president of the Holy Court will give the ancestors some face.

"Do you take the wind to pressure me?"

The murderer’s eyes are cold, he is not a fool, and he naturally hears the meaning of the Wushan lord.

If it is private, the savage lord will naturally give the face of the ancestors, after all, no one is willing to provoke a strong man of the millennium limit, but now...

In the face of the top ten sects, if the sect of the robbed lord retreats because of the sect of the Wushan lord, where is the face?

"Hey, the top ten sectarian exchanges do not stipulate that you can't do it any more. If your disciples have strength, they will abolish my disciples, and I won't say half a word!"

"Senior things, I will never intervene, this is my attitude!" The savage sect of the savage lord took care, never retreat, big deal, and so on, the ten major sects of the sects ended, and personally went to the storm to apologize to the ancestors. .

"You, good, very good. The robbery of the lord, your gift, I remembered Wushan!" Wushan lord face. The savage sect of the sect of the sect of the sect is clearly guarded, and it is meaningless to say that there is no more.

Everyone smiled. They all shook their heads and looked at the eyes of the wind and rain. They were full of sympathy. The robbers and robes were unreasonable, and the wind and rain sects could not do anything.

Everyone looked toward the ring, Lin Ziyan shot, the purple electric python screaming and screaming, the savage sect, who was walking to Du Shaoze's beard and young man.

The ten major sectarian exchange conferences did not stipulate that they could no longer do so, and there was no stipulation that they could not fight. After all, there were only three young geniuses in each sect. There is no difference between playing one by one and melee, but it is rare to see a melee.

However, looking at the posture, there is a lack of melee between the storms and the ruins!

"Hey, Lin Ziyan, your opponent is me!" Seeing Lin Ziyan's shot, the blast of cold stones slammed, the palm of his hand slammed, his fist slammed out, and the mighty force shattered the void. The slouch of the broken silver space is like a long river, and it slams into the purple electric snake.

"Lin Ziyan handed it to me, you have to deal with the little fat man of the wind and rain sect. We are going to thoroughly crush the wind and rain disciples thoroughly. Let those onlookers have a good look at the strength of our savage sect!" As soon as the whole person turned into a residual image, they swept toward Lin Ziyan.

"Yes!"

A youth with purple lines on the skin. I glanced at Ye Wei, who was standing on the edge of the ring, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Pinch the fist and shake the figure. The body is broken and emptied into Ye Wei.

The three young geniuses of the robbery were shot at the same time!

The violent stone rushed to Lin Ziyan, and the young man's soles continued to move toward Du Shaoze, who had no further fighting power. Another young man who also mastered the physical flesh and had the first-class median emperor's fighting power killed Ye Wei. .

"It's unfortunate. The opponent of the stoning stone is Lin Zizhen, who has the strength of the top-ranking emperor. The bearded opponent also has the first-class Chinese emperor's fighting power. They can all have fun, my opponent is just The fighting power of the district is comparable to that of the ordinary median emperor, and there is no need to play!” When the sturdy youth who was covered with purple lines rushed to Ye Wei, he complained dissatisfied.

"It's too boring, I have to be careful to control the power. Otherwise, if you don't take care, you can kill the wretched fat man with a fist, but you can get into trouble!" The purple-striped youth looked at Ye Wei, who was close at hand, shaking his head and sighing. , slowly extended a finger, pointing to Ye Wei.

He felt that the power of using one finger was enough to crush Ye Wei, the wretched fat man!

"Ok?"

However, just as the purple-skinned youth's fingers were about to touch Ye Wei's moment, a sudden flower in front of her eyes, Ye Wei's figure disappeared.

"Where did you go?"

The purple-grained youth glimpsed slightly, turned suddenly, and looked like electricity. He looked around the ring. When he saw Ye Wei, the pupil suddenly shrank.

In his eyes, the combat power is only the leaf of the ordinary middle-class emperor, and he is holding the ankle of the young man who is about to step on Du Shaoze.

"Shaw, kid, you let me down, I told you, let you try your best, I will support you, your kid will admit defeat, now satisfied? You admit defeat, people still want to hit you!" Ye Wei Looking at the chest and the sag, the whole body was blood-stained, and Du Yanze, who had at least 90% of his bones, shouted.

"Predecessors, you, you..."

Du Shaoze opened his mouth and spewed blood in his mouth. His eyes were rounded and he looked at Ye Wei. The pale face showed incredible horror.

The robbing young man has a first-class mid-level emperor's fighting power, and he has mastered the physical power, and his brute force is amazing. The wretched little fat man of Ye Xuan actually squeezed the ankle of the bearded young man, and It seems that the young man with a beard can't break free.

This, what is the situation of his mother? The brute force of this wretched fat man is too horrible, right?

Du Shaoze's whole person is stunned, staring at Ye Wei incredulously. Is this guy's combat power really just the average median emperor level?

More shocking than Du Shaoze is the young man with a beard, he mastered the flesh and mind, and he knows how strong he is!

But now, his ankle is actually pinched by a wretched fat man whose combat power is just the ordinary middle-class emperor. How is this possible?

"Give me a hand!"

The young man with a beard and a beard has a red cheek, and his neck is rooted with a blue vein. He wants to break away from the palm of his hand. No matter how hard he tries, Ye Wei’s palms are not moving, and they cannot shake.

"Lying on the ground and pretend to die, give Laozi a good look. Today Laozi will give you another truth. In the face of shameless people, you must be more shameless than them. Know!" Ye Wei, who was half-squatting, suddenly stood up, pinching the ankle of the youth with a beard, arming his arms, picking up the young man with a beard, and then squatting toward the hard ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sensation of the ruthlessness and the smashing of the gravel, the young man with the beard and beard was stunned. He only felt that his body was in close contact with the hard ground again and again, his mind was dizzy, and he was safe and stupid. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!