Rebirth Star Giant Mosquito

Even if it is impossible for a master of that level to fight Quan'an Guo, with his ability, and with the method of skyrocketing power such as the blood evil technique, I am afraid that no one in An Guo can stop him, and it is possible to forcibly enter the palace and kill him.

So he can't bear it.

The dude's brother doesn't mean that he has no brains.

If necessary, he will give up.

Below, the stormy sea is set off.

The onlookers seemed to have seen the birth of a living myth. It was only a few days before watching the twelve-year-old girl from the third-rate master level to the second-rate master level, and today she won the top five of the second-rate master level.

What is this called, it is not enough to describe the evildoer.

Written as a novel, there is nothing to write about the protagonist, because the protagonist in two or three chapters hits the head, and the follow-up is weak.

So it is very exaggerated.

However, there is more than one exaggeration.

The next young man on the stage, after taking the stage solemnly, he stared at the opponent who was weaker than Ming Wangsun, his face was a bit unconvinced.

The enemy was in a state of retreat slightly, but before he said anything, the concentrated black spirit exploded in the young man's body, and the whole aura felt like pitch darkness. On this planet, this aura is faint. It was also regarded as an evil way, but in this picture, no one dared to say anything.

The already restless opponent couldn't help but make a loud alarm.

The two sides brazenly confronted each other, and the star sky was faintly about to be broken.

The sound was endless, and after a while, this seemingly second-rate absolute strongman, without any tricks, was knocked out of the ring.

"This... Xiao Wu boy wins."

The referee wanted to take action just now, but he looked at that disciple of the Seven Schools, not from their school, recalling the injury that Wang Xiaoxian suffered just now when he held the sword, he endured with lingering fears.

The opponent who landed sprinkled blood in the air, and after falling heavily on the ground, he couldn't stop the blood.

"A good beggar disciple, he said he is a chivalrous person, but the weight of his action is not like a chivalrous person. Are you evil?"

On the side of the stage, there was the opponent's elder, who could not help but speak coldly.

When Xiao Wu was full of suffocation, he looked back when he heard the words, and his eyes were a little blush.

"My master is righteous, I am righteous, my master is evil, I am also evil, what's wrong, it is evil, do you still need to define it?"

"I…"

The elders of the seven schools were also first-rate masters, but when they looked at the young man, they were a little caught in his aura and he didn't dare to speak for a moment.

When he reacted, he wanted to speak harshly again, and when someone winked at him, he murmured for a moment, sighed, and stopped speaking.

The masters of this grand ceremony who have been watching the growth experience of young people for a long time can probably see that the so-called luck has silently arrived in the bodies of two eleven or twelve-year-olds.

The matter of luck seems to be baseless, but it is not.

The superposition of aura and self-confidence will affect the whole general situation. Just like the grand ceremony city in the past, there are often young disciples with such a momentum, and the greater the possibility of them winning the final victory.

Today, in the entire Grand Ceremony City, there is a strong feeling that the second-rate master battle event, it seems that the title of champion is about to fall on the two master disciples.

Many strongmen of the martial arts were dissatisfied.

However, they can only swallow their anger.

After all, it was enough to change to ordinary strongman disciples, they shot their luck to interrupt, no one dared to say anything.

But the two young girls in front of them are disciples of mysterious masters, and the strength of those two is probably super-average first-class masters.

No matter how annoyed and corrupted, he would not dare to provoke him.

"It seems that the second-rate master of Anguo is nothing more than that. In the end, it is still a duel between you and me."

After Xiao Wu's victory, his face flushed slightly. After all, it took a lot of effort to forcibly defeat the top of the second-rate master.

He looked at the girl Wang Meier, quite eager to try.

"..."

Wang Meier curled her lips, and after sneered, she didn't go to see him.

The girl was not confident, but speechless.

It's all to this level. The young man in front of him hasn't recognized his true identity, he is too blind.

Nothing.

The girl chuckled.

In the battle of the third-rate masters, Xiao Wu should have inherited the division and decided that they could still meet in the battle of the second-rate masters, so he automatically surrendered.

Now the two are advancing by leaps and bounds within a few days, and they have indeed fulfilled the requirements of the masters.

In the battle of second-rate masters, it can be said that it has rounded the realm of third-rate masters and second-rate masters.

Regarding this matter, looking at the entire history of Anguo, there is no one in the past, and it may be no one in the future.

Think about it, the girl smiles.

She remembered that she had met with a young man on the street, and had a fight. In the end, she shook hands and made peace. They dealt with the punks together. She also hid together, looking for partners, dreaming every day, saying what kind of school she would like to worship. .

Unexpectedly, the two people who spoke unscrupulously at the beginning have really come to this point with the passing of time.

And far beyond the most powerful level they imagined when they dreamed.

They didn't worship many powerful sects, but the teachers behind them were more mysterious and powerful than those sects.

For a while, the girl looked back again, and when she looked at the teenager, she sighed in her eyes.

Fortune is something like time and fate. If they hadn't been attracted by their respective powerful masters, maybe they wouldn't have such a mysterious picture today.

She didn't think about it, it wasn't that the two of them were lucky, but the teachers behind it, deliberately.

I never thought that their so-called respective masters actually belong to the same person at all.

I dare not make up novels like this.

The top five masters are divided into two.

The third person came on stage again and confronted Wang Xiaoxian who was resting for a while.

It's just that this opponent, very gentlemanly chose to admit defeat.

He is not a master disciple of the seven major factions. As a member of the civil sect, he does not have such high requirements for ranking. At this level, he is worthy of the sect.

So it's not against Wang Xiaoxian who is in the sky.

"Looking forward to the battle between the two teenagers in their early tenths, and I hope that the two of them can bring me a grand scene that I have never seen before.

"That's natural, it's a concession."

The girl smiled purely and nodded.

The opponent stepped down.

She looked directly at the audience from a different perspective than before, and looked at her Xiao Wu.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, but nodded slightly.

There is no need to talk ruthlessly now. The teachers of the two sides may also have exchanges. The relationship is too stale, and I am afraid that it is not good for the future.

However, the irritability that emerged from the body was already blooming on the two young girls.

From the time when the first two Jia Yan said that they were trained to deal with each other, all the paving and atmosphere creation were in place.

Now that they have finally reached this point, whether they are Wang Xiaoxian who knows, or Xiao Wu who doesn't know, they have extremely deep fighting spirits in their hearts.

Everything will be discussed after this battle.

"Thank you to all the seven masters, all guest participants, this second-rate masters event has reached the final juncture of the triennial."

"I just didn't expect that two young heroes have come out this year. Next, we will invite two young heroes, Wang Xiaoxian and young Xiaowu, to come to the stage. After all, who will be the strongest in the second-rate master state of this year? Wait and see."

Comparable teenagers and girls, after taking a break, facing the sunset of the last day, they boarded the ring.

The two teenagers have impressed countless people over the past few days.

However, until today, no one had thought that they could really round up the third-rate masters finals and second-rate masters finals.

This matter is like a myth.

However, it really happened in the current ring competition.

Too eye-catching, but also too breathtaking.

The gazes in the audience were bitter, happy, sour and sweet, with mixed flavors, and envy and jealousy.

However, everyone is looking forward to the fact that the two young girls who met in the third-rate master realm but failed to break out of the battle, in just a few days, spontaneously advanced by leaps and bounds, and won the top two second-rate masters today. In the battle, there will be how magical performance.

The two young girls, after taking the stage, have their own tolerance.

Lian Zhan and Lianjie allowed them to grow rapidly, from the initial simple youth to the now extraordinary genius and enchanting villain.

There is no anger, no fear.

Both sides just came to the stage calmly, clasped each other's fists, each took out their weapons, and they didn't make a move for a long time.

But even so, the audience in the audience did not show any impatience.

Because of the confrontation between the two, there was a confrontation that only belonged to powerful masters, and they met in the air.

"terrible."

"Is this a child in his early ten years? I have cultivated for decades, I am afraid that I have cultivated to pigs."

"I don't do it, but it makes people feel incompatible."

Underneath, many knowledgeable experts are miserable, and they just feel that the bitterness is not enough to describe their feelings.

Countless people have cultivated for decades, even hundreds of years, but they have not been able to cultivate the aura that belongs only to them.

But today, I saw in the two children what they couldn't reach, how could they not be bitter.

He also cultivated a fart exercise, even two children in their early ten years can't compare.

Moreover, the imposing thing is not good for the master. You have no talent, how can you have the imposing.

But they don't know.

It's really good to have a good master.

At least two young girls, the talents are actually...really average, if it weren't for Jia Yan, they wouldn't be able to cultivate aura in this life.

"Not bad."

Xiao Wu looked at him differently.

"You are okay, too."

Wang Meier was also a little surprised.

In the battle just now, she had just learned how to use momentum, but she didn't expect that Xiao Wu seemed to be progressing similarly to her own, and it didn't take long for her to understand momentum.

"Don't make them wait long, shall we start?"

"bring it on."

[It is a thousand words short, and you can see it in an hour after the original version is refreshed] However, it really happened in the current ring competition.

Too eye-catching, but also too breathtaking.

The gazes in the audience were bitter, happy, sour and sweet, with mixed flavors, and envy and jealousy.

However, everyone is looking forward to the fact that the two young girls who met in the third-rate master realm but failed to break out of the battle, in just a few days, spontaneously advanced by leaps and bounds, and won the top two second-rate masters today. In the battle, there will be how magical performance.

The two young girls, after taking the stage, have their own tolerance.

Lian Zhan and Lianjie allowed them to grow rapidly, from the initial simple youth to the now extraordinary genius and enchanting villain.

There is no anger, no fear.

Both sides just came to the stage calmly, clasped each other's fists, each took out their weapons, and they didn't make a move for a long time.

But even so, the audience in the audience did not show any impatience.

Because of the confrontation between the two, there was a confrontation that only belonged to powerful masters, and they met in the air.

"terrible."

"Is this a child in his early ten years? I have cultivated for decades, I am afraid that I have cultivated to pigs."

"I don't do it, but it makes people feel incompatible."

Underneath, many knowledgeable experts are miserable, and they just feel that the bitterness is not enough to describe their feelings.

Countless people have cultivated for decades, even hundreds of years, but they have not been able to cultivate the aura that belongs only to them.

But today, I saw in the two children what they couldn't reach, how could they not be bitter.

He also cultivated a fart exercise, even two children in their early ten years can't compare.

Moreover, the imposing thing is not good for the master. You have no talent, how can you have the imposing.

But they don't know.

It's really good to have a good master.

At least two young girls, the talents are actually...really average, if it weren't for Jia Yan, they wouldn't be able to cultivate aura in this life.

"Not bad."

Xiao Wu looked at him differently.

"You are okay, too."

Wang Meier was also a little surprised.

In the battle just now, she had just learned how to use momentum, but she didn't expect that Xiao Wu seemed to be progressing similarly to her own, and it didn't take long for her to understand momentum.

"Don't make them wait long, shall we start?"

"bring it on."

[One thousand words short, you can see the original version in an hour] Because of the confrontation between the two, there is an aura of confrontation that belongs only to powerful masters, and they are facing each other in the air.

"terrible."

"Is this a child in his early ten years? I have cultivated for decades, I am afraid that I have cultivated to pigs."

"I don't do it, but it makes people feel incompatible."

Underneath, many knowledgeable experts are miserable, and they just feel that the bitterness is not enough to describe their feelings.

Countless people have cultivated for decades, even hundreds of years, but they have not been able to cultivate the aura that belongs only to them.

But today, I saw in the two children what they couldn't reach, how could they not be bitter.

He also cultivated a fart exercise, even two children in their early ten years can't compare.

Moreover, the imposing thing is not good for the master. You have no talent, how can you have the imposing.

But they don't know.

It's really good to have a good master.

At least two young girls, the talents are actually...really average, if it weren't for Jia Yan, they wouldn't be able to cultivate aura in this life.

"Not bad."

Xiao Wu looked at him differently.

"You are okay, too."

Wang Meier was also a little surprised.

In the battle just now, she just realized the momentum