Profound Dragon Warlord

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The defeat of the red clothes gang immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in the gang. "Even Hong Qingyang can show off his power. What's wrong with this world, Huang Taibei, are you too clueless?"

"He has used spiritual power, what can I do?" Huang Taibei suffocated, but he did not dare to do that, it was too dangerous. Although he was in prison, he couldn't take his own life. Come on.

"Humph, I don't believe it!" At this time, another inmate of the red gang immediately took the stage, he shouted directly: "Hong Qingyang, you are very arrogant, come here, let me see your ability!"

There are a total of more than 300 people here, mixed all day long, who is who, even with eyes closed.

Hong Qingyang is still bragging about how brave he is, but for his style of play, many people in the Ziyi Gang disagree, so it takes a lot of energy, it is simply that the Shou Xing guy eats arsenic-to die.

At this moment, when he heard someone calling him to play, he wanted to come on stage, but was stopped by another person, "Hong Qingyang, you have won a game, let's take a break, this time I come!"

Hong Qingyang looked at this person as his friend, Feng Qianbian. He also received a gift from Shen Longxuan, so he patted him on the shoulder with an expression that I understood.

"Haha, white tiger, don't be too arrogant, want to fight, I will accompany you, but you must not cry!" Feng Qianbian flew into the ring confidently.

Everyone noticed this time that Feng Qianbian was also a prisoner with a countdown to the flesh. Today, it is also a must-win expression. What is the situation?

"Huh, since your skin is tight, I will help you loose!"

Without saying anything, the white tiger flicked up his sleeves and flew up. This person is called the white tiger. In fact, his fighting spirit is a white tiger, which is not only powerful, but also agile.

So by virtue of this Xuanjie eight-grade war soul, he broke a big name in the outside world, but he offended the big family and was jailed.

In this prison without aura, the soul of war has become less important, but the white tiger has a secret method that can merge the soul of the war with the body, thereby increasing the power of the flesh.

He was already strong and strong, just like a giant tiger flew. Before the person arrived, the violent wind swept through. His palms and claws respectively grabbed Feng Qianbian's chest and front door.

According to his ideas, Feng Qianbian will be defeated under this attack, and then he is challenging Hong Qingyang, out of this bird's breath, and also won points, and he won both!

Thinking about this, his figure accelerated a bit, and in a trance, there was an illusion of a white tiger roaring behind his back.

"If Feng Qianbian still has a cultivation base, the white tiger is by no means his opponent, as the name implies, it is ever-changing and elusive!"

"It's good to say, but now there is no aura, no one is so stupid as to use the spiritual power like Hong Qingyang, it is simply to die."

The inmates in the prison were all famous people before they came in, so they all have their own names. After entering the prison, these names are used as the names, which not only calls it smooth, but also has more momentum.

When it was said that sooner or later, Feng Qianbian saw that the white tiger had a fierce momentum, so he circumvented the trick and evaded the flick, who would have seen the white tiger's leg whip swept before he could have fought back.

The wind of the legs roared like a steel whip. Although this leg did not have spiritual support, even the warrior of the sixth layer of the King of Martial Realm was able to escape.

When people thought that Feng Qianbian was bound to lose, he suddenly fell to the ground like a pool of mud and could escape the attack.

"This ... this is Feng Qianchang's ever-changing merits!"

As the man shouted, the muddy pool suddenly turned into Feng Qianbian. He lay on the ground and twirled, kicking his feet like a whirlwind, like a pair of large scissors, shearing towards the back of the white tiger.

This change caused an uproar again. They saw that Hong Qingyang could only laugh at his fool using spiritual power, and Feng Qianbian followed suit, and actually used martial arts, exclaiming again and again.

madman!

The people in the Ziyi Gang are crazy, and all of them are deadly ways of playing. How can they fight?

I saw that Feng Wan's feet were firmly cut on the back of the white tiger, and with a loud bang, he kicked him into a dog to grab shit.

The white tiger was rushing forward. This fall caused him to draw a distance of more than ten feet, leaving a deep ditch on the ring.

When he stood up, everyone found that his face had been peeled off. At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed. He turned around and just wanted to let out the harsh words, but he didn't want to be knocked to the ground with another punch.

"White Tiger, nobody told you not to talk when you fight?"

Seeing that Feng Qianbian had stepped on his feet, the white tiger had to roll on the spot. After standing up, he immediately withdrew a dozen feet away. "Feng Qianbian, you are so mean!"

"Where am I despicable, you can use spiritual power if you are able!"

"You ..." The white tiger succumbed to death, and then roared, and suddenly a burst of black-blue light erupted behind him. A majestic white tiger stood in the sky.

"I'm going to see how much spiritual power you can squander!" I saw that the white tiger's battle spirit turned into a white light and penetrated into the body of the white tiger.

At this moment, his momentum suddenly exploded. This secret method directly caused his power to nearly double. It is conceivable that if it is used with spiritual power, how amazing it will be!

This time, the speed of the white tiger is extremely fast, like a white light, and the white tiger will burst out of the heart!

Feng Qianbian also has a dignified complexion and fights hard to face the white tiger. From time to time he performs a thousand and one changes, and the two are inseparable.

Shen Longxuan from the audience watched the magic. He learned experience from the battle between the two. Although the strength of the two was not strong, the control of the power was absolutely first-class.

This gave him a deeper understanding of the battle of physical strength. Gradually, his mind was integrated into the battle, and even in his knowledge of the sea, he began to practice his special fighting consciousness.

He was immersed in it, but the battle on the field continued. In the end, the white tiger was overthrown by Feng Qianbian and had no counterattack.

In these two matches, the purple clothes gang won, and the red clothes gang certainly couldn't hang on the face, so they came to the challenge one by one, they are all an idea, persimmons always have to pick soft!

Therefore, all the people who were given the Dragon Medicine by Shen Longxuan were named to the stage. After watching the first two games, these people all smiled.

They knew that the spring of the Ziyi Gang was coming, so as long as they were invited to fight, there was no hesitation, no sense of fear before, and they all rushed to the ring bravely.

Facts have proved that these people are extremely brave in battle. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, they all regard death as their home, and actually operate spiritually, exerting a fighting force that matches the realm of cultivation.

Victory!

In these dozens of battles, the people in the audience have become numb. They even suspect that the people in the Ziyi Gang want to do a terrifying event. Otherwise, how can these dozens of people ignore life and death? Can't get 100,000 points?

Finally, someone couldn't help but came to the black prison head to exchange points. The black prison head didn't care about these fighting things at all. He knew that as long as there were wins or losses, he would have money to earn, who is he?

Therefore, whether it is the red clothes gang or the purple clothes gang, it is just a tool for him to get rich. After listening to the description of the person, he immediately sent the jailer to dig for treasure.

It only took a moment for the jailer to return. Although these people were hidden in the treasure trove, they were informed of the detailed address, and with the help of the teleportation array, plus the jailer who knew the road, no delay.

"Well, this time it's good, it's 30,000 points!"

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