"Could it be that the hidden seeds cultivated by some immortal force in her are only now born?"

Many shocked voices sounded from around, looking at the delicate girl carefully.

For a while, she couldn't see her origin, and she had never heard of such a person before.

She seemed to have appeared out of thin air, and with the strength of a few small realms of the weaker brother Long Huang, the descendant of Wanlongling, she defeated her opponent strongly.

This was astonishing enough, causing the expressions of many young lords to become serious and frown.

"It's so powerful. If I'm in the same realm as her, it's hard to say whether I will win or lose."

A young Supreme said solemnly, "How can such a person be unknown?"

Standing not far away, Long Huang's eyes were like torches. In his golden pupils, there seemed to be two divine swords clanging out, which was extremely terrifying.

He was also furious, but he had already lost his face, so it was not easy to end at this time to recover Wanlongling's face.

"The next person I'm going to beat is you."

But at this time, as if sensing Long Huang's scrutiny, the delicate girl suddenly laughed, her voice was as clear as a silver bell.

Originally very handsome (Nuo Lehao) face, for a moment even made many young Supremes shake their heads.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

Many of the guests who were drinking were shocked, thinking that this delicate girl, with such a loud tone, actually provoked Wan Longling in front of everyone.

"Is Wanlong Ridge a mud nirvana? Anyone can come and bully me?"

"Let me find out, what is the origin of this delicate girl, so arrogant and arrogant."

The face of the old Longjiao clan was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but want to shoot this arrogant and delicate girl to death.

Isn't it a contempt and humiliation to them to shout to the descendants of Wanlongling from a distance like this?

However, after Long Huang was publicly humiliated by Jiang Minghan, he was obviously more tolerant.

Although his face was gloomy, he still maintained his demeanor, stood up, looked at the delicate girl indifferently, and said, "Then I'll wait for you to seek death."

The delicate girl folded her arms and raised her snow-white chin. She was very confident and proud, and said, "Only by defeating you can I have the qualification to challenge Young Master Jiang."

And when she said this, it caused a great uproar again, and everyone was shocked.

But after thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with these words... Only by defeating the descendant of Wanlongling, can he have the qualification to challenge Jiang Minghan.

But since when did Long Huang, the descendant of Wanlong Ridge, become a qualification threshold? .

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"Only by defeating you can I be qualified to challenge Young Master Jiang."

On the simple and vicissitudes of the ancient battlefield, the delicate girl folded her arms, raised her snow-white chin, and said this proudly and confidently.

It seemed that in her eyes, defeating Long Huang, the descendant of Wanlong Ridge, was not a big event, but a small event that would happen in the future.

The tone was very firm, without any wavering.

"You...you're fine."

"I want to see how you will die then."

No matter how much Long Huang forbears, now that his scars are uncovered, and he is so humiliated in front of everyone, his expression is extremely ugly.

Terrible killing intent surged, and many visions of stars dying appeared in his eyes.

Since he was born, apart from the disastrous defeat in the battle with Jiang Minghan, when has he ever been defeated?

Now even such a yellow-haired girl of unknown origin dares to look down on him so much, using him as a springboard to challenge Jiang Minghan.

This made Long Huang feel angry and hated.

The young Tianjiao who were very close to him felt a burst of suffocation and palpitations, trembling all over, and couldn't help but surrender.

Their faces changed dramatically, and their hearts were even more horrified.

Long Huang is a descendant of Wanlong Ridge, and his talent is rare in the ages. It's not that he is not strong, but that the person who defeated him is too terrifying.

Apart from Jiang Minghan, who among his peers is confident that he can beat him?

Facing the other young arrogances, Long Huang can definitely say with confidence that they can be suppressed with one palm.

Although what this delicate girl said was arrogant and arrogant, in the eyes of many younger generations, she was even confident to the point of arrogance.

But it didn't affect the shock in their hearts. This was a letter of challenge to Long Huang in front of everyone.

Since when, even a peerless arrogance like the successor of Wanlongling has become a springboard for others to become famous.

Only by defeating Long Huang can he be qualified to challenge Jiang Minghan, the young master of the Hermit Immortal Clan.

Undoubtedly, today's word will definitely spread, and it will even shake people's hearts even more than before, the person of the same generation who can take over the palm of Jiang Minghan, the young master of the Hermit Immortal Clan, has the qualifications of a great emperor.

"Where is this girl from 923, and she plans to challenge Brother Minghan in the future?"

"Does she know what she means?"

In the depths of the woods, the petals are white and crystal clear, falling from the sky, filled with a rich fragrance, and all the young beings are shocked and surprised.

Even they didn't dare to say such a thing, thinking that it would be an embarrassment and humiliation for themselves.

Their strength is at most similar to that of Long Huang, but they dare not say anything to challenge Jiang Minghan.

But this young girl was so confident, and the strong fighting spirit on her body seemed to be born for fighting, which shocked them all.

Jiang Minghan was also a little surprised, and carefully sized up the girl a few times.

But the other party is obviously not the real face, changed by the secret method, the whole person shows a very strong self-confidence, can look down on all the arrogance in the world.

"Another girl from the heavens with purple luck, the son of luck in this world, has she been involved to this extent?"

Jiang Minghan felt a little emotional in his heart, and suddenly realized that he still far underestimated the luck of this world.

In just a few months, he has seen many children of luck.

Among them, the one with the strongest luck is naturally Xiao Hongdou, the good soul of the ninth generation.

Besides, it was his cheap fiancée Su Mingyue, whose luck level reached purple.

And Wang Yu and Zhao Shaoyue who came into contact with during this period of time had a high degree of luck, especially Wang Yu, whose luck was even stronger than Su Mingyue's.

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