After these strong Dou Luo stepped into the Doura field.
The whole stand is boiling, and the sound is straight into the clouds.
Those Qiang Dou Luo looked bland one by one, and ignored the cheers around. After they came in, they looked at the fighting table for the first time, and the lonely figure on the fighting table.
They narrowed their eyes, and an invisible road was permeated.
Is this the legendary strong Douro?
Six days from the fighter to Qiang Dou Luo.
Eleven king of fighting.
Becoming the first legend of Douro's first uncle's promotion from the Qiang King to Johitaro?
interesting.
At the level of John Douro.
In fact, there are few opportunities to shoot with their peers, because in their peers that can make them rare, and most of them have been fighting between Dou Luo, familiar with each other.
So most of them practice in the field, either retreat.
When Daro Dao Farm sent them a message again, send them the legendary experience of Long Xiaoshan these days.
This has aroused the strong interest of these strong Doura, coming from all directions.
There is no doubt.
Long Xiaoshan's legend has led to their strong curiosity, even war.
Even if Long Xiaoshan's record is so brilliant.
But as a strong Dou Luo.
Which is not the evil evil.
Pick up one by one in the peers.
How can it be scared by Long Xiaoshan's record.
Even the stronger the record of Long Xiaoshan, the more prosperous their fighting spirit, the more you want to see it.
In the void, the crazy violent, or the coldness of the mountain, or the heavily -like sword, approached the Long Xiaoshan. The void around Long Xiaoshan began to distort inexplicably.
Long Xiaoshan, who has not moved, slowly opened his eyes.
Look at the few people who come in.
The terrible road pressure seemed to be in the storm, and there were many illusions in front of his eyes, like volcanic eruption, like hell ghost, the most terrible thing is a sky knife, which is open to the earth.
Then, then
Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed.
Immediately afterwards, all the leaves of the green wood method shone.
There is a rule that the vortex is born, like a black hole, devouring all invasive knives.
Suddenly.
The void calms down.
Those who released the Taoist Douro have shrunk and disappear. Their intentions are like stones.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.
It can make Douro the exception for him, and it really is extraordinary.
The blood of a few strong Douro became more hot and hotter, as if the burning flame.
Among them, the bald man with a long knife wants to step on the platform.
A handsome young man smiled slightly: "Demon sound, Xiao Ye, you have higher rankings than me, how about letting your younger brother fight first?"
People who speak.
For Liyang Gongzi.
The first son of the first family of the great west, Liyang.
Leaving the Yang Fozhong Gong in one hand, and fighting the city of Dou Luo, although he ranked high in Qiangdou Luo, only 82 consecutive victories, but Liyang Gongzi was the second youngest in the last age of Qiang Douro.
It can be seen that its talent.
Moreover, it was more than a year ago from the last time it appeared on the fighting table. For this kind of pride, more than a year can change too much.
Who knows to what extent is Liyang Gongzi now.
It is definitely a time to win Gang Dou Luo.
Xiao Ye's eyes fell on Liyang. For a moment, he nodded his head and stood in the void without a sound.
Li Yangzi, flashed, fell on the fighting platform.
The land of the Great West has the reputation of Liyang Gongzi.
Not only because of Liyang Gongzi's talent, but also because of its appearance, handsome and unparalleled, it can be called the first beautiful man in the West.
He walked indifferently to Long Xiaoshan, 100 meters before stopping, bending over the head, and the gracefulness: "I have seen the dragon son from the sun, please enlighten me."
He does not call Long Xiaoshan, Taoist friends, but the title of a son who is used to the world, it can be seen that the person.
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyes slightly, and couldn't get up, and said faintly: "Come on."
Ren Liyang's grace couldn't help squinting slightly. Long Xiaoshan couldn't even afford to be body. Let's talk to him.
He smiled without mind.
boom!
Silently.
The ground under the buttocks of Long Xiaoshan suddenly cracked, and a dark red flame rose up.
Liyang Gongzi's fire control is the first in Dou Luo.
The flame was like a fire, and the Longshan Mountain was swallowed in an instant.
Li Yang's face is still smiling, but the shot is extremely cold.
In the flames, there are fire dragons roar, fire phoenix long, fire rhinos, fire pythons, fire knives, fire swords, fire swords, fire rain, fire meteor
Liyang Gongzi raised his hand.
At least 99 flames of flames were exhibited.
Each outbreak is enough to destroy the square for thousands of miles.
During the King of Fighting, Long Xiaoshan encountered Lu Xingwei of the fire spirit body.
Can even protest with the Samadhi True Fire of Long Xiaoshan.
However, compared with Li Yang's torch, Lu Xingwei is like a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
Any kind of fire method can be compared with the star.
The difference is that Lu Xingwei Shi Shi Zhanxing has spent the power of nine cattle and two tigers, but Li Yang's son is handy, like the flame king, not even a drop of sweat.
On the stands, countless people are like earthy.
Although those fire methods are not bombarded on them.
Over the formation method, they still make them feel destruction and despair.
In the VIP room, Tu Mengyun was so nervous that the whole person was lying on the lens, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
The flame bombardment lasted for three minutes.
Don't think it is short.
Because these three minutes, every minute seems to have dozens of nuclear bombs bombed on the ring. What does it feel? It is three minutes at the end of the world. It feels like three hours after three hours, three days.
Liyang Gong finally stopped bombing.
Not tired.
But he couldn't feel the breath of Long Xiaoshan, was the other party being killed.
Li Yang's son narrowed his eyes. He stood there with his hands, but he didn't relax, because he knew the powerful Douro, not to mention a strong Douro who made Douro's promotion.
The flame gradually extinguished.
Exposing the bombed fighting table.
The fighting table in Qiangdou Luo District is enough to bear the impact of Jindan later.
Li Yang's son is obviously unable to destroy, but still leaves colorful traces on it.
Li Yang Gongzi shrank.
The flames were scattered, Long Xiaoshan was still sitting there, and his body was not stuck. The flame just now did not cause a trace of harm to him, and he didn't even wrinkle clothes. How could it be possible?
"Your fire is not strong enough, look at me."
Suddenly, the red light emerged from the nose of Long Xiaoshan.