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Dang!

Another long bell echoed over the capital.

Deep in the sky, the golden clock appeared, and the golden light fell. Then, a vague figure slowly appeared, and then jumped down.

He was a young man, about twenty years old. He was elegant and elegant, with a scholar's appearance and a delicate sword hanging on his waist.

The young man looked calm, step by step to the ruins, the pace stopped in front of the five courtyard.

"The young genius of Haotian."

"This man is very terrible. I have seen him from afar, and his technique and atmosphere are almost towards Xiaocheng." Seeing this man's appearance, a frenzy arose in the crowd.

The most important thing for the supernatural master is the level of the realm. Every step up, the combat effectiveness can explode several times as much as the original. Similarly, the cultivation of this pulse is far more difficult than that of martial arts.

The number of people who want to move towards the skill of Xiaocheng is very few!

The young man in his early twenties has stepped into such a level that his talent can be seen.

After a while, Qin Meng came out.

"Hao Feiyang, please give me your advice." The young man is very direct. He wants to fight as soon as his voice drops.

"You are not my match." Qin Meng shook his head: "let your brother come."

"Whether it is or not will not be known until after the war." Hao Feiyang looks at him, his face is still very calm, a word, he is already in the hand, the power of spirit bloom, hands holding fingerprints, one after another, the speed is very fast, mysterious and inexplicable brand appears in the air.

Roar!

The fuzzy giant quickly condensed, but only the upper body, the giant was black, as if in hell, was covered by a black mist.

After a roar, the scarlet eyes emerged, and then the giant put out his hand, and his hands fell down like a mountain. The strong wind filled the battlefield.

Hum!

One sword awn was cut out, which directly broke the giant's big hand. Then, the second sword awn was cut out, but it cut the giant's body. Through the Black Mist, the sword spirit of the sword awn penetrated into Hao Feiyang's body.

With a puff of blood, he flew out like a broken kite.

People were horrified at the sight.

That Hao Feiyang is a genius! When he was 20 years old, he reached the level of Xiaocheng. It is no exaggeration to say that few people of the same age are his opponents.

But now, he was defeated by Qin Meng's simple two swords.

"You are no match for me. Let your brother come." Qin Meng said softly that after two swords, he didn't make a move, let alone kill.

"Taught." Hao Feiyang bows his hand and then turns around and disappears into the crowd.

Although he was defeated by Qin Meng's two swords, he did not lose his fighting spirit and was not discouraged. It seems to him that this is just a common thing.

Hao Feiyang leaves.

In front of the gate of the five courtyard, Qin Mengjing stands.

Above the cloud, the king of God did not speak.

Zhuo Yilin stares at Qin Meng, some cold flashes in his eyes.

Whew!

Above the sky, another figure jumped down. He was still a young man. Judging from his manner and facial form, he had some similarities with haofeiyang.

There is no doubt that this man is Hao Feiyang's elder brother.

"Long time no see." The young man opened his eyes and looked at Qin Meng quietly.

"Yes." Qin Meng replied, calm eyes across a little waves, and even a faint dignified in it.

He can despise many people, even a genius like Hao Feiyang, but he can never be indifferent to the people in front of him. Not only that, but also he needs to be cautious.

"A few years ago, at the edge of the Archean battlefield, there was a fierce beast chasing after a group of people. You happened to pass by, so you killed the fierce beast and saved the group of people, including my little sister." The man said seriously: "therefore, my little sister owes you a favor. I, as a brother, also have the responsibility to help her repay. So I will spare you one time in a big war between you and me."

"No need." Qin Meng shook his head: "I just passed by and didn't do anything."

"Little sister said yes." The man opened his mouth, and his eyes were a little deeper. He stopped talking. He walked step by step, and his powerful momentum burst out like a mountain.

At the same time, in a corner of the crowd, Mo Wushuang's eyes are dull, and the whole person is like being struck by thunder.

"It's really him." She murmured, her eyes full of disbelief.

"How can elder martial sister repay this kindness?" Xia Xiaoxiao comes over.

"If he doesn't die."

"Don't you think he's dead?" Xia Xiaoxiao said: "Daliang Mountain is a devil, Hongxing academy is also a devil, and the five academies is a devil. So Qin and Meng are also demons. But the devil in our mouth saved a man ten years ago. Eight years ago, the frontier was attacked by fierce beasts. The army was defeated, escaped and died. The three cities and residences together have a population of more than 500000, and the rescue of the three ancient countries is far away."Mo Wushuang stares at her: "what do you want to say?"

Xia Xiaoxiao laughed, his hair drooped, and he said in a slow voice: "at that time, there was a fierce beast that was close to the king. It took at least half a month for the rescue of the three ancient kingdoms, and the distance between the two holy places was too far. However, when more than 500000 people were in despair, a group of people came from the periphery of the fierce beast. They killed the fierce beast, which was close to the king, and led to chaos The turmoil was finally put down. "

"Four years ago, the devil in our mouth saved a group of holy disciples on the edge of the Archaean battlefield, but what no one knows is that he is not just passing by, but tracing back to the root of the turmoil."

"Since eight years ago, there have been a lot of things, large and small, including the disaster that happened in that small yard six years ago and the catastrophe in Daliang Mountain four years ago."

"But so far, no one but the demons has been concerned about the root cause of the unrest." Said here, Xia Xiaoxiao is silent.

What is saint? What is the devil?

Countless times down, the long years have passed, and the devil in people's mouth has launched several disturbances?

If you look at the historical records carefully, you will find that those living creatures lost in the rage of the holy land are far more than the killing of demons or even any turmoil.

Mo Wushuang said: "demons are demons. They have demonic nature and evil nature. If I knew he was a devil four years ago, I would rather turn around and die with that fierce beast."

Xia Xiaoxiao smile, seems to remember the story of the farmer and the snake, more people in the world feel sad.

Boom!

Just as they were talking, the two young figures were killed on the ruins. The aura gathered, the power of the stars gushed, and the majestic battle spirit crowded on the battlefield.