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Chapter 1696 The blood rain is coming (2)

The days are spent in peace. Many people are waiting for the final finals in the ancient military conference to see who can overcome many proud disciples and take the first.

Among them, Ye Junlang's voice is the highest.

After many martial arts in the ancient martial arts conference looked at Ye Junlang's two confrontations, they were really shocked by Ye Junlang's iron -blooded offensive, just like the strongest battle soldiers who dominated the battlefield, with the dead and dead.

The momentum is suppressing his opponent.

In addition, Ye Junlang was also the grandson of Ye Wusheng. When everyone thought of Ye Wusheng, I had a punch of the supreme style of Zhu Xiong. It was not surprising about the record of Ye Junlang below the current stage.

Of course, there are also some people who are optimistic about the saints. These people think that the strength of the saints is unpredictable. Whether it is defeating the star meteer or defeating the Lingtian of Lingtai, it may not be the strongest strength.

It is very likely that in the final finals, his true strength of strength has erupted.

On the contrary, there are not many people who are not optimistic about the burial day. There are not many people who understand the blood of the ghost deities in the ancient martial arts world, so I don’t know how strong this martial arts constitution is.

The tremendous death of the stocks made many warriors in the ancient martial arts feel disgusted, and naturally the impression of the burial day was not good.

Therefore, these people in the ancient martial arts world will not be optimistic about the final name of the funeral day.

About four or five kilometers away from the ancient military conference venue, there is a small town called Yunze Town.

Yunze Town is always calm, and there is not much hustle and bustle.

With the convening of the ancient martial arts conference, the peace of this town's past was broken. Many warriors who came to participate in the ancient martial arts conference poured into this town.

The houses peripherals peripherals are limited. Only those big family members are qualified to be arranged to live in the house. Therefore, some idle warriors will run in this town to find a place for accommodation.

As a result, some hotels in Yunze Town have been overcrowded in recent days, and some teahouses are crowded with people on weekdays.

These days, the idle warriors in the South China Sea have gathered together, and began to talk about what I have seen and heard at the ancient military conference. It is more about talking about the performance of those Tianjiao disciples.

One of the tea houses, a warrior who has gathered at a table is already hot -hearted:

"To say the competition of the disciples of Tianjiao in the ancient martial arts world, the biggest dark horse should be Ye Wusheng's grandson Ye Junlang!"

"Yes, this Ye Junlang is really surprising, but the cultivation of the sanctuary is the disciple of Tianjiao who defeated the two major sanctified realms one after another. It is too incredible."

"The saddest thing is probably Xuanyuan Yanhuang. I have always occupied the first dragon list before. In the ancient military conference this time, Ye Junlang was defeated by Ye Junlang.

There is no face. "

"In all fairness, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's strength is very strong. So he is close to the peak of the early holy realm, and awakens the blood of the emperor. It can be said that he is very lucky.

"This time the ancient martial arts conference led to many ancient and powerful forces. The disciples of these forces were all the pose of the martial arts.

How about the victory after the battle with Ye Junlang. "

"I think Ye Junlang will inevitably push his opponent, because he is the grandson of Ye Wusheng."

"Ye Wusheng ... all said that the tiger father had no dogs, Ye Wusheng was originally a generation legend. His grandson did not shame him, I'm afraid he would be called this generation!"

When these idlers talked about Ye Wusheng, they would unconsciously bring a respect in the tone, and they also highly respect Ye Wusheng in words.

This is normal. Many of these idle warriors on the road of martial arts are to admire the style of the green shirts of Ye Wusheng when the ancient martial arts world.

The righteousness of the chivalry, the chivalrous spirit does not know how many warriors in the ancient martial arts world.

The idle warrior that gathered at this table did not notice that an old man was sitting alone on a small table.

This old man is about seventy years old, and his complexion is dark, and he still looks extremely Jianlang. Wearing a thick linen, it is also ordinary and ordinary. It looks like an old farmer in this town.

There was only a pot of wine in front of the old man's table. He was playing with wine alone. He heard that the table was talking about the ancient martial arts meeting. He didn't deliberately listen before, as if he didn't care.

Until the martial artist began to mention Ye Wusheng, the eyes in the eyes of the old man narrowed slightly, and he listened for a while.

If you look closely, you will notice that his slightly narrow old eyes contain this sharp sharp edge like a peerless treasure knife.

This is the old man named Sword Yan Luo, who was originally secluded in Ziwei Mountain!

"Ye Wusheng ... This has been decades after decades, and the name of this guy is still the same as it was. Just after the ancient martial arts conference, it is unknown whether Ye Wusheng still exists in the world."

Sword Yan Luo squinted and said to himself, he poured another glass of wine, so he drank himself.

"On the day of the finals, the old man also takes a look at how amazing this generation of young disciples is amazing."

Nympho

What people in the ancient martial arts world do not know is that on this day, Xuanyuan Taiyuan, who has been retreating in the Xuanyuan family, quietly came out of the customs!

Xuanyuan Taiyuan's body is burly, and Rao is over a hundred years old, but the blood -like qi and blood are still very prosperous. It looks like an old man at all.

Shenglie.

His hair was gray, his eyes opened and closed, and his eyes were shining, like two stubborn eyes, and his hands raised his feet faintly and resonated with the supreme trend of a certain stock.

It is permeated, but just the momentum that attracts the general trend and resonance of the world is enough to make people worship.

Xuanyuan Tai Ding and Xuanyuan Taiyue greeted them up. Xuanyuan Tai Ding said: "Big brother, it has been confirmed, Ye Wusheng's grandson Ye Junlang is indeed a holy dragon order!"

"Yan Huang is the hand of the person here?" Xuanyuan Taiyuan's own breath was deep, and he asked.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan nodded.

"Brother, three days later, the decisive battle of the younger generation of disciples!" Xuanyuan Taiyue said.

"Ye Wusheng ... Huh!"

Xuanyuan Taiyuan snorted coldly, and a cold mang flashed in his eyes, saying, "Immediately move to the ancient military conference venue!"

Not only the three old monsters of the Xuanyuan family, some people hidden in the secret began to act while the Youth Tianjiao final of the Gu Wu Conference was coming, and they all gathered at the ancient military meeting.

Storms and clouds are gathering, and the clouds are turbulent!

On the day of the finals, blood rain is coming!


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