MTL - World of Cultivation-~ The ninth hundred and twenty-two strongest decisive battle and **** level

The Xuedong War Department, which was moving at a high speed, suddenly stopped.

In front of them, a warhead stood silently.

Xue Dong’s pupils shrank.

Zhuque Camp!

Xue Dong is not too surprised. The four small Zen doors and Mo Yunhai have been colluding for a long time. Their own tracks have long been exposed. How can they guess their goals with the power of Gongsun Xiaoniang?

Xue Dong’s mouth suddenly had a smile, and the battle was in full swing. He had been waiting for this battle for a long time!

Gongsun Xiaoniang! Zhuque Camp!

Undefeated war! Undefeated war department!

Only such a person is qualified to be his opponent. In the eyes of Xue Dong, the world can be his opponent, only the grandson. Whether it is not cold, or the generation of Yang Yuanhao Gu Liangdao, he has not been in the eyes.

The only thing that can be compared with him is that there is only one person, that is, the grandson. Mo Yunhai's most powerful warrior, smiling allure, but the fear of the little girl!

Xue Dong specializes in the study of the grandson, the more he studies, the more he admires. Xue Dong believes that he has reached the peak of the war. Although he has never been to the loneliness of defeat, there has never been a war department, which has brought him real pressure. Even Gu Liangdao, who has the name of Xi Xuan’s tiger, was also beaten by him. If it wasn’t for the timely rescue of the Gongsun, the chance of the escape of Gu Liang’s knife might not be there.

However, Xue Dong’s evaluation of Gongsun’s difference is extremely high. Gongsheng’s difference is the same as him. He has no obvious weakness. Like him, he is extremely good at grasping the weakness of the other side. Like him, he changes his mind as he pleases.

The only difference is the style of fighting.

Xue Dong's style is masculine domineering, like a pound of heavy hammer, but the style of the male grandson is sharp and feminine, just like the thin bones.

In the cultivation of newcomers, Xue Dong believes that the difference is much worse than that of the grandson. The grandson of the grandson cultivated a large number of first-class warriors, and these warlords became the true backbone of Mo Yunhai. Even in the internal evaluation of Kunlun, it is unanimous that Kunlun’s war will be average, not as good as Mo Yunhai.

In the past ten years, in addition to fighting, Xue Dong’s rest of the time, almost all devoted to cultivating new people. Once the grandson is regarded as an opponent, Xue Dong, who has a strong heart, cannot tolerate himself worse than the grandson.

The emergence of new Kunlun people is also the credit of Xue Dong in recent years.

However, compared with the people of Mo Yunhai Ma Fan, Xue Dong felt that he was still inferior, which made him very unhappy.

He has been looking forward to confronting the grandson.

Unexpectedly, this battle has come so fast!

Xue Dong became more and more acquainted, and the grandson was also coming to the front.

Seeing the shameful grandson, even if Xue Dong had seen it in the shadows, he could not help but be one. Opposite, this guy like a boy next door, the sun is warm, there is no murderous, and Xue Dong can't connect with the horrible invincible war.

"In the next Xuedong, I have seen Mr. Gong Sun!" Xue Dong generously salute.

"Mr. Xue is polite!" The smile on the face of Gongsun’s face became more and more shy.

Of course, Xue Dong will not be deceived by the smile of Gongsun, but he still feels inexplicable. He quickly calmed his mind and sighed: "I thought you and I will fight, and I will return after Mr. Zuo. I didn't expect to meet today. It seems that you and I have been destined for a fate."

"It's not fate." The grandson is smiling, but the words are sharp: "It's a strategy."

Xue Dong’s heart was stunned, but his face was unmoved. He smiled and said: “Strategy, I like this word.”

"Mr. Xue likes it." Gongsun’s smile reveals the harmless smile of humans and animals: "I can make Mr. Xue like it, and my heart will be more emboldened. Hey, your brother is a generation of Tianjiao, Mr. Xue is also an invincible warrior, fallen words. It’s a pity.”

"Ha ha!" Xue Dong Yang Tian laughed: "Who is the master of the world? Who is my opponent?"

This is arrogant, but the confidence in the tone is not confusing.

“Is it?” Gongsun’s smile was even more embarrassing: “Mr. Mo Fei Xue thought that God’s level would be invincible? Mr. Mo Fei Xue thought that there is only one Lin Qian in the world? Mr. Xue is really a little hero in the world!”

Xue Dong’s heart burst into his eyes, but his eyes were stunned, but he was not afraid. He laughed and said: “When the war is coming, why bother to play these little tricks and fight in battle? I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time.”

"Mr. Xue is right." The grandson’s mouth is like a knife, a warm and shy smile, and an instant murderous: "It’s a pity that the war has become different from before."

Zhuque Camp against Xue Dong War Department!

The world's strongest two warriors, the strongest two war divisions, decisive battle!

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Wei Sheng's speed is extremely fast, he is fully chasing, the eyes are faintly anxious.

His goal is Lin Qian!

The grandson is not wrong, the war has become different. The emergence of the god-level powerhouse changed the situation of the war. Even if the former strong is even more powerful, it can't change the whole situation with one's own strength.

This situation was broken with the appearance of the god-level powerhouse.

A god-level powerhouse, if it is a sneak attack, it is not difficult to take the enemy's first rank in the army. The god-level powerhouse is already strong enough not to fear the enemy.

Dagger!

This terrible tactic has profoundly changed the situation of war.

Kunlun also discovered the power of this tactic.

According to their intelligence, Lin Qian had been separated from Xue Dong and others, and the trace was unknown.

Lin Qian’s goal is not to raise the Yuan Hao!

Neither the Guliang knife nor the Yang Yuanhao can stop Lin Qian, and they have no god-level powers. And if, the sacrifice of Gu Liangdao or Yang Yuanhao war department, for Mo Yunhai, the losses are very huge.

Mo Yunhai has long been discussed and studied repeatedly. The final conclusion is that this kind of unsolvable state of the god-level powerhouse is only temporary, and it will not exceed ten years at most.

Ten years later, the average level of the warfare can be increased by two orders, and the number of quasi-god-level powerhouses will increase. Five quasi-god-levels can block the **** level.

At that time, the war will enter a new balance. God level is no longer without a solution, and the role of the war will be highlighted.

The top-level warfare like Gu Liangdao Yang Yuanhao can be cultivated without training.

But in this decade, whoever has a god-level powerhouse, who has more god-level powers, will have an absolute advantage.

Along the way, Wei Sheng is thinking, who is Lin Qian’s goal, Yang Yuanhao or Gu Liangdao?

Thinking all the way, Wei Sheng felt that the possibility of the Guliang knife was higher.

Guliangdao and Yangyuanhao are similar in strength, but in their respective positions, Guliangdao is obviously higher than Yangyuanhao. Moreover, the relationship between Gu Liangdao and Mo Yunhai is much deeper than that of Yang Yuanhao.

The benefits of killing the Guliang knife are greater than that of Yang Yuanhao.

Moreover, the Guliang knife is deeper into Kunlun. Xue Dong’s defeat made Gu Liang’s knife full of revenge, and his speed of rushing was much faster than Yang Yuanhao.

This also means that Lin Qian is more likely to find them.

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Lin Qian looked at the Guliang knife warfare department below. In his eyes, those people were like ants.

The double rain was hurt and his face was pale. His right arm was cut off by Lin Qian and he did not mean to stop bleeding. He looked up at the face and looked at the figure in the sky.

Lin Qian stood with a sword, and his white clothes fluttered, and he was extraordinary.

The Guliang knife warfare is desperately attacking, and the innumerable ray of light is like a torrential rain, sweeping toward the sky. However, Lin Qian did not move, his mask of the whole body, the silk did not move, like a rainstorm attack hit on it, even the 涟漪 did not pop up a little.

"Surrender, Gu Liang knife. No need to kill, no meaning."

Lin Qian’s faint voice came from the sky.

If Gu Liang’s knife is dead, he looks at the sky. Is this God level?

For the first time, he felt the real powerlessness. Even if he lost his hand to Xue Dong last time, he was not so discouraged. This kind of discouragement is not because of Lin Qian’s power, but he suddenly discovered that the war department is no longer the most powerful force in the world.

Those who dominate the world will be god-level powerhouses.

"Big brother!" Suddenly a hoarse voice came.

Gu Liangdao suddenly turned his head, it was double rain, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of warmth. This good brother who followed himself, somehow, his mood suddenly calmed down: "Double rain, do you regret it?"

"Repent?" Double rain suddenly smiled: "How can Big Brother ask such a message? No one regrets!"

"God is really powerful!" Gu Liangdao looked up at the sky and could not help but sigh.

"The left brother will help us revenge." Double rain is affirmative.

"You are right!" Gu Liangdao suddenly smiled, and he said with great enthusiasm: "Then we will try it today, God level, how strong it is!"

Gu Liangdao gestured to the war department to stop the attack.

The sky and the rain disappeared, and everyone looked to their Lord.

The haze of the Guliang knife was swept away. He raised his arms high, his face was murderous, his spirits were boiling, and his anger was violent: "Death!"

"Death!" Everyone screamed.

"Death battle!" Gu Liang knife roared like a tiger, all hair must be open!

"Death!" Responding to him, the war of the war is more violent.

"Death battle!" Gu Liangdao used all his strength to roar, and even his voice became hoarse, but the will to die, but everyone felt deeply.

"Death battle! Dead war! Dead war!" The tremors of the tremors, let their war and fighting spirit, such as the flames swallow them. No fear, no retreat, only death!

"Kill!" Gu Liang knife long knife pointed to the sky.

"Kill!" One-armed and double-rained body spirits are burning wildly. The gentle face is always wild. He is like a fire, carrying the mortal will, and rushing to the figure in the sky that seems to coexist with the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!" The war department is like a sea of ​​fire that has lost its bondage.

Lin Qian shrugged, but sighed softly.

The sword of the Taikoo in the hand trembled, and a clear sword light suddenly lit up.

The double rain in the forefront was instantly pierced.

Then, this is not a dazzling sword light, deeply immersed in the wild as the fire of the Guliang knife war!

The chest of the Guliang knife, a huge blood hole with a fist. Lin Qian’s sword, instantly piercing the entire war department

However, Gu Liang knife smiled on his face.

Lin Qian’s face suddenly changed slightly.

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