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The voice of undercurrent night mixed with vitality reverberated through the square, saying, "I think Mr. Du Shaomu will surely satisfy millions of tianwuzong's disciples!"

The words were extremely polite, but the meaning of the words was that they did not show any trace of aggressive Bi people.

There are more than one million disciples in tianwuzong.

If Du Shaomu did not agree to the first World War, it would be that he did not pay attention to the whole tianwuzong and his millions of disciples.

The soft and black hair of Qingwu is simply coiled up, and a few strands of green silk fall down. Under the long skirt of Blue Palace Dress, the body is like a peony flower that begins to bloom, but it also has a taste of youth and shyness. It also looks up at Du Shaomu, but her eyes can't help staying on Cheng Huihui and Yun Mei.

She is also the saint of tianwuzong, but since Li linger arrived in tianwuzong, her light has been covered up.

I thought it was just Li ling'er.

After seeing Cheng Huihui, Yunmei, Yueyou and other women, qingwuyun wavered again.

"Hoo Hoo..."

"Saint son undercurrent night elder martial brother wants to fight with Du Shaomu!"

The whole scene was boiling up again, losing eight games in a row. At the moment, the son and daughter of the emperor wanted to fight with Du Shaomu, which was to make a comeback.

On the stage, Du Shaomu was not surprised. He looked at the undercurrent night and qingwuting on the stage with great interest and said, "you two want to fight with me?"

"Miss Du is a guest from afar. You can choose any one of us to fight!" Qingwuquan said.

"Well, I can fight you, but..."

Du Shaomu was light and light. He looked at the undercurrent night and qingwuyun with great interest. His voice stopped for a moment and said, "well, if any of you wins my maid, you are qualified to fight with me."

Hearing this, the tianwuzong disciples on the square looked at each other.

"Too much!"

"Actually let is the maid and our tianwuzong's son Saint daughter to fight, this is not our tianwu Zong in the eye!"

Many days the disciples of Wuzong were angry.

The son and daughter of tianwuzong are also high in tianwuzong.

It's arrogant of Du Shaomu to let his maid come out to fight.

The powerful tianwuzong on the high platform also looked at each other in secret.

Undercurrent night and qingwuyun's appearance, they actually have some expectations in mind.

If undercurrent night and qingwuyun, can get back some face.

Today, tianwuzong is not a total failure. He can also recover some face.

They all know the legend of Du Shaomu.

He killed many elixirs in the city, including the elixir of the great family and the elixir.

But all this, Du Shaomu used external force.

It seems that refining noble pills is also an attainments in the way of elixir.

Du Shaomu's accomplishments in martial arts have always seemed mysterious.

In addition to being in the wilderness, it was two years ago that the supreme trial was held in a court, two families, three cases and three gates.

At that time, Du Shaomu was only King Wu's territory.

Undercurrent night and qingwuquan intend to fight with Du Shaomu, but they are not prevented by the powerful tianwuzong. They have their own thoughts.

At the moment, listening to Du Shaomu's words, the strong men and elders of tianwu sect are also slightly more complicated.

"Young master, let me go!"

Behind Du Shaomu's back, Chen Yiling walks out, and the lower part of his body is undulating and exquisite.

"Yes

Du Shaomu nodded.

Yun Mei, Yue you, Yin Ying and so on slowed down. Seeing that the young master had let Chen Yiling do it, they could not help but feel some regret.

Tianwuzong's son and daughter, they also want to verify their own.

"Du Shaomu, if you let the maid fight one of us, would you be so arrogant that you would not take my tianwu clan into consideration?"

He was one of the saints, but in the dust of the flood.

Now, in front of the whole tianwuzong, Du Shaomu didn't pay attention to him.

"At your level, you deserve to fight with my young master?"

On the high platform, Chen Yiling's voice dropped, and her figure jumped from the platform and fell lightly on the platform. After the war clothes, she hunted in the Cape, adding a bit of heroism.

However, at the age of 21 or 12, Chen Yiling is much smaller than qingwuyun and undercurrent night. Under her nose, her lips are pink and tender, and her eyes are as bright as the moon.

"You two together, defeat me, my young master will help you!"

When the voice dropped, the triple cultivation breath of Chen Yiling's Wu Huangjing came out without reservation. The golden light was blazing, and the sharp metallic vitality was surging.

"Hum!"

A long gun is held in the hand, and the secret lines of the gun body appear like dragon scales. This is a treasure of the first level of local products.

Cape hunting, hair dancing.At this moment, Chen Yiling is like a female war emperor!

"Who is she? It's so powerful!"

The eyes trembled all over the field. This heroic temperament made countless young men fall.

"She is Du Shaomu's maid in dantiancheng, Chen Yiling. It is said that she has the martial style of emperor Zhan!"

Soon there was humanity out of Chen Yiling's identity.

At the beginning, Chen Yiling, Chen's family in Dantian City, had already been famous.

"The three realms of Emperor Wu are very strong."

At the same time, many disciples of tianwuzong were shocked.

Originally, they thought that Du Shaomu's sending a maid to the war was disrespectful to the son and daughter of tianwuzong.

But at the moment they knew that the maid was so powerful.

On the high platform, Beigong Diao, the elder of Taishang and the elder of tianwuzong, at the moment, there are waves in their eyes.

Chen Yiling's accomplishments and age have reached such a level.

It is said that Chen Yiling is still a warrior of war emperor, and his talent is strong. This is no longer under the influence of undercurrent night and qingwuyun!

Chen Yiling is so talented that she is just a maid beside Du Shaomu.

On the battle platform, the undercurrent night and the green Wuyun are really moving.

Feeling the breath of Chen Yiling, they looked at each other, and there was no contempt in the depth of their eyes.

"Let's do it together, so as not to waste my time. None of you will be my opponent alone!"

Chen Yiling opens his mouth and points his horizontal gun at the undercurrent night and qingwuyun, sharp and domineering.

Smell speech, undercurrent night and green Wuquan look also suddenly become Yin and Yang indeterminate, complexion is very ugly.

The son and daughter of tianwuzong are so despised that they are not put in the eyes of each other.

"I know that you have some talent, but you have to mistake yourself for the maid of some people. If you dare to be so arrogant, I will help you today."

At night, his eyes were gloomy and his face was ugly. When his voice dropped, he was also the triple breath of Wu Emperor's realm.

In the next moment, the dark stream rises in the sky, and the divine light is filled. A sword is cut out from the white palm of a woman. It is like a round of shining sun, shooting at countless holy lights and killing Chen Yiling.

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