Chapter 5854： issue a challenge!

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Nan Gong Yu Qing’s eyes have always fallen on the two people. He has already heard that Jun Ling’s strength has been pushed up a lot.

However, he has never seen Jun Ling's shot, but it is just a rumor.

It was only after seeing the two men at the moment that he knew that the strength of Jun Lingqi was really much more than he thought.

Even if it is facing the third-order Emperor Shaofeng of Yaoyue, he can still respond calmly and without falling into the wind!

At this moment, he couldn't help but have a moment of disappointment. This kind of Jun Lingqi is somewhat similar to Emperor Beibei.

Because the ability of the emperor to fight in the higher class is also very terrible, and now Jun Lingyi can do it.

Over the years, he has been very familiar with Jun Ling, and he thinks that what he said just now, he has some chaos in his mind, and he can't understand who is saying it is true.

After seeing the strength of Emperor Shaofeng did not suppress Jun Ling, Baili Yunyan also had some concerns.

How terrible the strong in the ancient battlefields have been seen before.

There are so many treasures here, but no one can move or dare to move.

Because with a little touch, their lives may not be there.

This person is a person on the ancient battlefield, and its means may be that they have never been in contact with it.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that the sorcerer’s sword had to join the battle.

Next time, Baili Yunyan also rushed in for the first time, blocking in front of the bleak dance.

"Don't dance, do you still want to attack?"

The hundred miles of cloud smoke is frosty, because the relationship with the hundred-mile red makeup is very good, so she is full of disgust on the bleak dance, and now she sees that she is going to make such a mean means, the disgust in her heart is even stronger. .

Looking at the sudden emergence of a hundred miles of clouds, the sorrowful dance sneaked and said with a blank expression: "What about that?"

"Today, I want to compete with you!"

A hundred miles of clouds and long swords, pointing to the bleak dance!

"Oh..." The sorrowful dance sneered, and the beauty is full of disgust and resentment. "A woman who is not self-reliant, you don't look at your own identity, just rely on you?"

"Don't dance, you are no longer a bright saint, and you haven't set the momentum of the previous high."

Do you know why you are more than red makeup?

At this point, you simply don't deserve to be compared to her! ”

The hundred miles of cloud smoke is also a fangs, and it is not polite to talk.

"You!" The anger of the bleak dance was suddenly stirred up. "What are you doing! A mouthful of nonsense!"

The hundred-mile red makeup is the most hateful woman in her life. She used to be afraid of comparing with others, because no woman's aura can beat her...

It’s changed until the emergence of the hundred-mile red makeup!

What she hates most now is that she is compared with the red makeup, but only proves her shortcomings again and again.

"I said the truth is the truth." The hundred miles of clouds and smoke are cold, "Red makeup is really disdain to compare with you, you are a world of difference!

Don't you always look down on me? We will come to the contest once, don't think that you are Miss Xiao Jia is amazing! ”

The bleak dance only feels that the blood is pouring up to the top of the head. It is such a guy who is completely blinded by himself and dares to challenge himself!

"Good!" The sorrowful dance is full of Mori's murderous murder, and the voice is cold as ice. "Today you will die in my hands!"