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Chapter 1751 I am the first class!

Qingge could empathize with it. When she passed through the Nine Realms Formation alone and stepped into the Gods Realm, the cold blood in her body began to boil.
The same is true of these people.
However, the hardships and ups and downs that reality cannot overcome have stopped all.
Yes, now they can’t even cross the Apocalypse Sea, let alone the country and the world, and their ambitions are all around the world.
They can only torture new low-level practitioners, allowing these practitioners to suffer pain and mental distortion, and from it, they can get pleasure.
When everyone heard Qingge's words, they were silent.
Every word of Qingge is a pearl, and it hits the nail on the head until their souls.
Everyone was shocked and stared at Qingge intently. The cold blood without any waves seemed to have a hint of warmth.
Qingge pursed his lips tightly, and his sharp eyes glanced at the people at the martial arts training platform. On the side, the bodies of Liu Suya and Qing Yanhu were particularly eye-catching, and the smell of blood floated in the air. Fengyun Town was close to the Apocalypse Sea, even
The wind blowing is damp, with the smell of blood, making people confused and unable to even think.
The world is silent, and everything is silent.
After a long time, Qingge chuckled, opened her thin lips slightly, and said, "Instead of falling into depravity and pulling innocent people into the water, it is better to move forward bravely and break through. Even if you lose, what if you lose, the worst is the word "death".
Entering the eighteenth level of hell, I became a hero again many years later, what are you afraid of? So what about pirates? Why are you low-level planes? If you divide them into three levels and differentiate them by strength, now in Fengyun Town, I am the number one
Wait, but I should treat everyone equally. What is the difference between you, whether it is a medium or a low level? Compared with the natives of the Gods, we should unite and fight a way out in the bloody thorns.
Even if you use blood and flesh to lay the foundation, as long as you send a practitioner out of the Gods’ Heavenly Realm, you should be relieved. Even if you are in the nine springs, you should be in peace.”
"Do you look down on the lower plane? Little do you know that we, who are in the lower plane, look down on you even more!"
The girl in her tongue was blooming with lotus flowers, her mouth was lingering endlessly, her words were loud and powerful.
The practitioners looked at each other without looking at each other and listened carefully to the shocking words.
Blood boiled again.
The darkness of life finally illuminates the light of hope.
That is the lighthouse that guides them to find the dawn, and on this floating and slump sea, they are fighting tenaciously against their destiny and never give up.
Qingge raised his eyebrows and said, "Compared with medium and high planes, our low plane resources are almost negligible. The purity of spiritual energy is less than one ten thousandth of yours. The reason why low planes are difficult
Getting out of a great spirit master, because they have to practice to the same level, it takes more effort and sweat than you, and this is the place worthy of respect. If you disdain, then..."
Qingge turned around and jumped up, his body was light, but the moment he landed on the martial arts training platform, he was calm and powerful.
She inserted the knife on the strong martial arts training platform, overlooking the crowd, and said coldly: "Here, tonight, whoever can withstand my three swords, will I give up the East Tower! Who dares!"
Everyone was stunned and shivered when they thought of Qingyanhu's fate just now.
You should know that the most terrifying thing about Qingyan Tiger is that it is as hard as steel scales, which are invulnerable to swords and guns. Not to mention three swords, if one sword is used, the Qingyan Tiger will be dying, let alone their flesh and blood bodies.
No one dared to move forward, and no one could withstand the three swords of this energetic woman.
A leaf fell on the ground and gradually withered and yellow.
A figure walked out and a pair of soft golden boots stopped.
The man in a black robe had sharp eyes as sharp as a tiger.
The moment he appeared, the feeling of oppression swept across and everyone couldn't straighten their backs.
"I dare!" The man said two words in a low voice, with no excessive expressions on his clear and angular, hard and resolute face.
Indifferent, solemn.
Qingge looked up and fell into that deep gaze.
The man stood in the dark place, like the incarnation of the dark night emperor.
One pair of eyes can see through a person.
His eyes were as domineering and cruel as cold-blooded animals, jackals, tigers and leopards, and had no friendship.
Be king in this life and never enter the land of gentleness.
This is the overlord of Zilingyuan, Xiao Shanyan.
Qingge looked at him, not afraid of danger, and not cowardly at all.
She proudly raised her small face, her eyes were cold but clear, and a terrible storm was brewing deep in her eyes.
The practitioners were immersed in the magnificent words of light singing and magnificent words. When they saw Xiao Shanyan, they were like a basin of cold water pouring on their heads. Everyone woke up and began to feel numb.
They are numb all the time.
Reality is reality after all, know the worldly sense and the worldly sense.
Even if they occasionally remember the passion and dreams when they first came to the Gods Heaven Realm, so what?
Under the dark reality, they could only bend down and bow their heads, and bow to reality like dogs.
Even if there are guardians of the Nine Realms, even if the Nine Realms are clamoring for the name of justice, every plane and every practitioner in hope can get something fair.
But, they are unfair.
They worked so hard to get to this day. When they became the strongest people on the mainland, when they were happy and proud, the cruel reality and the world told them that they were the lowest people, and they could only look at the boundless and endless
In the sea, drinking strong wine, occasionally remembering the scenery of my hometown and the courage of the past.
Can't go back.
What is reality?
The reality is that in front of Xiao Shanyan, Ye Qingge had no room for backhand.
Ye Qingge's killing of Xiao Shanyan's proud general Liu Suya means that Ye Qingge will never see the rising sun tomorrow again.
In an instant, Xiao Shanyan appeared on the martial arts training platform.
His deep eyes stared at Ye Qingge, and the scenes of the martial arts practice platform just now gave him a strong interest.
Especially those words expressed his thoughts and dreams day and night.
but……
Rules are rules.
Xiao Shanyan's eyes were like thunder, and her aura was blooming. Qingge's body seemed to be squeezed by a storm in the world.
Qingge took a few steps back, his hands trembled slightly, and when he loosened his hands, the Mingwang sword fell to the ground.
Qingge suddenly looked at Xiao Shanyan.
Xiao Shanyan took a step forward, her voice poured into her spiritual energy, which was as heavy as thunder, exploded in Qingge's ears, and her mind buzzed and she felt a headache.
"The humble and lowly people shouting for justice and bravery are really foolish. They are worthy of being poor girls from the mountains and fields."
Xiao Shanyan sneered: "With some ability, I think that Liu Suya will die in the world. That's because she is gentle and not cruel enough. Otherwise, you still have a chance to speak?"
Xiao Shanyan continued to walk forward. Every step he took, the extremely terrifying sense of oppression was approaching Qingge, and Qingge was almost suffocating.
Her face began to pale and cold sweat spilled out of her forehead.
The spiritual energy in the body seems to be disordered!
Chapter completed!
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