The youth name of Ziyi is Ye Feiyu, who is a pro -disciple of a elder of Dao Yuanzong. As soon as his words came out, he immediately attracted the attention of all disciples present.
"Pick ten people and the saints head up?"
"This idea sounds good."
Some talented disciples are eager to try, and they are excited. They want to play.
"Count me."
A young man who was sitting not far away, he sipped his wine and grinned and said, "Kicking the saint -buttocks, you must have me."
"It's Yang Teng, it really is indispensable for him, kicking his butt or something, he loves the most."
Qingpao Youth Yang Teng is one of the Tianjiao of Dao Yuanfeng. It is rumored that he has the capital of the emperor and his talents are extremely scary. In the future, he is expected to enter the ancestral temple!
"Okay, Yang Teng, you and I joined forces, who are you afraid of in the same situation?" Seeing that Yang Teng stood out, Ye Feiyu was even more full of gas.
Ye Feiyu looked at Hua Yunfei, "Master Son, this battle is the first battle you came from the lower realm, wouldn't you dare not pick it up?"
Along his eyes, Dao Yuanzong disciples looked at Huayunfei. For a while, the eyes of the audience fell on Huayunfei.
"Oh, don't mind, you are the direct system of Hua Jia, and the first saint of Dao Yuanzong, it will inevitably evoke their curiosity." Hua Tai smiled.
He didn't stop it, and he didn't need to stop it. Anyway, Huayunfei could not lose.
Ye Feiyu and Yang Teng usually did not play the buttocks of their disciples in a few days, and today they should also let them try their suffering.
"It's just a combination, it's okay."
Hua Yunfei squeezed his mouth, smiled, and looked at Ye Feiyu and said, "You pick ten people first, I'll wait for you."
"Okay, refreshing." Ye Feiyu nodded and looked at Yang Teng. The two showed a bad smile at the same time.
The two started to convener.
The people they are looking for are the disciples who sit here at this moment.
The highest is Yang Teng, who has the capital of the emperor. The age of two hundred has reached the success of the saints.
When Ye Feiyu was looking for a good person, he looked at Hua Yunfei and said, "Master Son, let's find it, please."
When he heard them, Hua Yunfei didn't move, but on the side, the sun and moon gods came out.
The sun and the moon god wearing the sun and the moon, the figure is outstanding, the black hair is flying, the temperament is extremely outstanding, and the eyes are brighter than the stars.
He looked at Ye Feiyu and Yang Teng, and said: "I am a disciple of the Son of Son. This battle will be played by my teacher."
"Remembrance disciples? Fight on behalf of the teacher?"
Ye Feiyu, Yang Teng looked at each other at each other, shook his head at the same time, and said, "What we want to challenge is your master, not you."
"Besides, if you hit you, you won't get ten people."
The son of the sun and the moon laughed, and said: "Master is challenged. As a disciple, I will naturally stand up. As long as you win me, you will naturally challenge Master."
Ye Feiyu thought about it, and suddenly said: "Since you are the disciples of the Son, then you can find nine people with you, we don’t bully you."
In their eyes, Hua Yunfei, who is obviously a direct identity of the Hua family, is more worthy of attention.
But the sun and the moon are not!
"Nine more?"
When the sun and the moon heard the words, they were not annoyed, but they responded calmly, "Don't regret it later."
Ye Feiyu's head, "I don't know what regrets in my life."
Yang Teng also nodded, "Yes, what is regretful, can you eat it?"
Seeing the crazy look of the two, the sun and the moon shook their heads and smiled, and did not say much. He looked at the saint saint, the sacred Son of the war family.
At present, nine people such as shaking the Son of the Light, the Son of the War, Jiang Jiazi, Wang Taichu, Prince Zulong, and other nine people successively appeared on the stage.
"Can't open it here, go to the top."
Ye Feiyu, Yang Teng, and other ten people stepped up, each of which was stunned, and the Shengwei on his body was extremely strong.
Ten people have learned some Hua family, and they are hard to meet their opponents in the same realm!
Ten people, including the Son of Sun and Moon, and the Son of the Guangguang, are also in the air, and they are far away from Ye Feiyu and others. In order to fair, the Son of Sun and Moon, they also suppressed the realm to the saints.
Ten pairs, all the saints!
"Who can win this battle?"
Dao Yuanzong's disciples are a little nervous and sweaty. Although they are all their own family, it doesn't matter who you lose, but as a local disciple of the fairy world, if you lose to the monks in the same level in the lower world, they are also very faceless.
Therefore, they hope that Ye Feiyu, Yang Teng and others can win, not only to win, but also to win beautiful!
"Come on, kick them ass!"
A disciple took the lead in coaxing. Suddenly, a stone stirred thousands of waves, and countless disciples began to shout.
Most Tao Yuanzong refuels Ye Feiyu and others, and only a few will cheer for the sun and the moon gods and others.
"Who do you think will win?"
Hua Taizhang looked at Huayunfei and asked with a smile that these Dao Yuanzong disciples all practiced the Hua family's unique learning and got some inheritance. The strength of the same realm was definitely not weak.
"My disciples can't lose." Hua Yunfei smiled lightly and was very confident.
Although he is only a disciple, he is not in the teachings of Sanxin. Many inheritance obtained from sign -in to them.
The sun and the moon, the son of the sun, the sage, and others can get out of him and become the emperor from him, which means that they have long been transformed, which is much stronger than the former!
"So confident?" Hua Tai Xu was surprised.
If Hua Yunfei said so, he would be interested, looked up at the battlefield, and wanted to see what special disciples of Hua Yunfei's name was.
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"We are natives of the fairyland. In order to do their best, let you take it first." Ye Feiyu talked about his head and confidently.
"Okay, then we are not polite."
The son of the sun and the moon nodded with a smile. He and the Son of the Guangguang, Wang Taichu and others looked at each other. The corners of the ten people's mouth showed a meaningful smile.
In the next moment, ten people drank at the same time: "One gasification and three clear!"