Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

"Very well, I hope you can be so arrogant later. "

Sun Wei's eyes were cold, and his sneer was even worse, and he left immediately, but that look worried Mu Tie and Su Jin.

"Ying Yan, why did you provoke Sun Wei?"

Mu Tie gritted his teeth, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"Brother Chen, he is the tenth on the white list. "

Su Jin couldn't help but remind.

"Let's watch Pan Xiu's game in peace. "

Ying Yan's unfathomable smile made Mu Tie and Su Jin stunned, this guy has never known restraint, and he has never been nervous.

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

A gunshot stabbed out angrily, and the sound of breaking the air resounded through the space, overlapping at any cost.

"Four-four-seven" big stone demon boom. "

The fist storm is abused, and the shadow of the gun is impacted together. The two figures retreated at the same time, Pan Xiu took seven steps back in a row, and Wu Lei only took two steps back.

"Your marksmanship is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is a little worse. If your realm is the same as mine, you are all at the peak of the eighth order of the body refining realm, and the victory or defeat is still unknown. "

Wu Lei's face was a little more solemn, and he immediately let out a low shout, and his fists burst out: "It's a pity, this battle should be over." "

The cold angry fist brought up a gust of wind and appeared in front of Pan Xiu.

The angry fist has arrived, Pan Xiu bit his lip, the true qi in his body wandered wildly, his body turned strangely, and the silver spear broke out of the air, passing through the trajectory of the fist, and a bloody light crossed the opponent's chest.

"Huh, Wu Lei is injured!"

The crowd's eyes trembled slightly.

"Why!"

Wu Lei clutched his chest, and blood continued to flow out of his palm. He stared ahead, unable to think of how Pan Xiu could stab that strange shot, so that he didn't react.

"This guy is really talented in the use of guns. "

Ying Yan smiled lightly, Pan Xiu used a move of the lightning blasting gun, and after Ying Yan's guidance, it has begun to work.

"This person's talent is not bad!"

Several Outer Gate Elders couldn't help but nodded.

"Take!"

Pan Xiu won the next game, rushed back to the crowd in a hurry, and said to Mu Tie: "Mu Tie, your strength is stronger than me, and you have also got the guidance of Ying Yan, I will see your performance later." "

"Good ......"

Mu Tie nodded, his eyes flickering, full of fighting spirit. After one person was knocked out of the ring, Mu Tie moved, jumped up in stride, and came to the ring.

"This guy is so strong, I haven't seen it before, and he doesn't seem to be a white list. "

"He dared to go to the ring, because he had confidence in himself, didn't Pan Xiu win Wu Lei, who was ranked fifty-two, just now?"

The crowd looked at Mu Tie curiously, and this time they didn't draw conclusions easily.

"I'm coming!"

When the position was vacant, Sun Wei blocked several people who wanted to get into the ring with a word, and also made some people show surprise.

"The tenth on the white list wants to fight with Mu Tie, and it is inevitable to bully the small. "

"What's so strange about this, although it's a little early to shoot at this moment, it's understandable, it should be that you want to quickly determine a victory and reduce the confrontation with the strong. "

The crowd was surprised. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Hehe, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for winning words, since he doesn't dare to go on stage, I will practice with you, and let him know the consequences of provoking me. "

Sun Wei approached the ring step by step, revealing a grim smile.

"Damn!"

In the ring, Mu Tie's face was ugly, he was confident to fight with the strong men of about 30 on the white list.

But Sun Wei is the peak of the ninth order of the Body Refining Realm, the tenth on the white list, and the possibility of victory against him is almost zero. However, Mu Tie is not a coward, and after a while, his face returned to normal, since he wants to fight, he has to fight very well, and he will fight generously.

"Brother Chen, Sun Wei won't be ruthless to Brother Mu, right......"

Su Jin's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy.

"Rest assured, Mu Tie's strength should be able to compete with one or two. Even if it doesn't work, if Sun Wei dares to be ruthless, I won't let him go. "

Ying Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately took a step forward, and a faint breath surged from his body.

Just as Sun Wei was about to take the stage, a gray figure swept up from the top of the crowd, the figure was like electricity, and landed in the ring first, standing with his hands in his hands, looking around.

"Hahaha, I've finally arrived and met the Inner Gate Elder and a few senior brothers. "

The figure was dusty, and his tone was uninhibited. He immediately turned to the high platform and saluted Zhu He and the inner disciples.

"Huh?"

Sun Wei's face changed, I don't know who dared to be so bold, he didn't even give his own face, and he was about to scold. However, after seeing the person clearly, his eyes became solemn.

"Wind ...... The wind chill is fierce, and the wind chill is the fourth on the white list. "

"What did he mean when he said rush back? Could it be that he's been out there?"

Someone recognized Feng Hanlie and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Nangong Ling, who had been squinting slightly, frowned and looked up at the figure. 4.8

"The wind is cold, you are here, why hasn't Su Yanbo arrived, I think, it should be inseparable from you. "

Nangong Ling spoke, her voice was small, but it was very clear.

"Su Yanbo, it seems that Nangong Ling and Su Yanbo are good friends, but why did he ask Feng Hanlie?"

An outer disciple scratched his head, puzzled.

"Nangong Ling, do you know why I came to the evening? Just now, at the gate of the Sword Cloud Sect, Su Yanbo has been defeated by me, and he has no face to come to the Battle of the Leaping Dragon. "

Feng Hanlie smiled coldly at Nangong Ling.

"Su Yanbo was defeated by Wind Chill?"

The crowd was a little unexpected, after all, Su Yanbo's ranking was ahead of Feng Hanlie.