Chapter 148: Summit

The two congenital and consummate shots, the momentum is fierce, with a strong wind, whistling.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

The purple scorpion exudes a pale golden light, and the figure is like a ghost, like a phantom, erratic, like changing between illusion and reality, avoiding the attack of two people, standing on the fifth floor.

I practiced the auxiliary secrets, and at this moment, I deliberately concealed that the purple dragonfly did not use the power of lightning, but the golden light that emerged.

"you......?"

The two congenital consummations existed, and their faces changed instantly, and they looked at the purple eyes with amazement.

At the same time, those few innate powers who came up to the fifth floor were also shocked.

"It really came up."

"It’s terrible to reach the fifth floor with speed."

A strong group is no longer calm, and the speed is indeed a small path, can not represent the real strength, but a small congenital period, you can escape the two great perfect attacks by speed, which is enough to cause a sensation.

"There must be an extraordinary step."

“The body is flexible and ingenious, and its footwork is really not simple.”

"There may be a very fast pace, or else it won't be so fast."

The five layers of innate monks, looking at the purple eyes, their eyes became very eager, one by one, thinking about what they would be after mastering the speed.

At the same time, many people also moved their hearts to mourn.

Zi Yan did not speak, just a glimpse of the sixth layer, to see what it meant to go up.

"What, he wants to go up?"

"Does he think that by speed, he can reach the sixth floor."

"This sixth layer is the existence of the real thing. Although it only uses 50% of the force, it is not comparable to a district in the early days."

Everyone was shocked, they all looked at the purple.

Along the way, Ziyun did not see Lingyun, the latter is not on the sixth floor, but on the seventh floor, the purple must go up.

"Hey!"

At his feet, his figure was illusory, rushing toward the top.

"Go down!"

The existence of the two real-worlds was on the stairs, and suddenly burst into a burst of drink. Then the two punched out and the fists were rolling. Each person only played 50% of the force. Adding up is ten strengths and two fists. Gathering at a small stairway is like a torrent that flies straight up the stairs.

"boom!"

The torrent flowed down the ground, and under the naked eye, a wave of whistling rushed out.

"Oh, I thought it would be a dream to climb the sixth floor with speed."

"This sub-speed is good, but it is unrealistic to reach the sixth floor."

Among the five floors, many people are already ready to watch the show, and they are all laughing. But after the torrent, everyone was dumbfounded.

The torrent appeared, filled the entire staircase, not to mention a person, even a group of people, will be hit.

But at this moment, the torrent is surging, but there is no figure in it.

"How is it possible, man?"

"Is it smashed into nothingness?"

"Impossible, this is just a temptation. There is no killing at all. How can it be vain, no? Is it going up?"

Everyone's face changed, and there was a sigh in the eyes. If this is the case, then the speed of this child is too terrible.

Among the five floors, there was a voice of discussion, but then, on the sixth floor, there was an exclamation.

"Are you coming up?"

"When is it behind us?"

This is the voice of the real strong, the two before the common shot, clearly seeing the other party is in front of you, but the next moment, but lost the figure, and turned to others quietly behind him.

"I really went up, my god?"

"It’s going up in the early days, and it’s speedy. It seems to be a no-step."

"Absolutely a mysterious footwork, comparable to the existence of some great techniques."

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

On the sixth floor, it was empty, and many powerful people did not even come up. Ziyan glanced at the seventh floor and stepped on.

Hey! Hey!

The footsteps of the stairs, making a sound, on the seventh floor of the stairway, there is no strong guard, the purple scorpion unimpeded.

On the seventh floor, some geniuses are chatting. They have already arrived here, waiting for some geniuses to come up, but it is a pity that they have not seen people for a long time.

"There are a lot of congenital things coming, but geniuses are few and far between. It seems that we are all too much." A young man in blue, a touch of faintness.

This person is called Wu Hao, Wu Zong disciple, the fundamental promoter of this genius call, waited for a long time no one came up, his expression was full of disappointment.

"Let's wait." A white youth said.

"It is also white, etc., has talent, no backstage, no resources, genius is also waste material. I don't advocate this thing, but you agree with Canghe." Another young man, disdainful, he sat there. Looking at the sky, looking at the sky, it is the Li Jiali fire.

The three are the initiators of the genius convening, and there are still a few geniuses on the side, and there is no word at the moment.

"That's not necessarily, maybe there are one or two geniuses among these thousands of people." The white youth Canghe faint road, he is a Cang family, is very high here, sitting next to two women, one White, a Tsing Yi, are glamorous and temperamental.

"Genius, which genius is not cultivated with resources, without any resources, by virtue of their own cultivation, which genius has to die." Li fire disdainful grin, very proud.

"That's not necessarily, in the recent period, the rumbling purple scent, isn't there any resources?" Canghe laughed.

"Purple? Is that the guy of Lingwuzong, offended the forces of the three parties, was forced to enter the quiet jungle to die?" Li Huo screamed.

"Yes, rumors that he only has an innate situation, but let the three forces have suffered a big loss. This thing, I must have the most say in the monk!" Canghe Road.

The eyes of the people are all looking at the monks, Wu Zong for the sake of a heavy treasure, and the destruction of the Lingwuzong, this is almost a lot of well-known things, and the Lingwu Zongben is the branch of Wu Zong, it is destroyed, it is nothing. Proper.

"Where do I have any say, I have never seen him, but it is the person of Lingwuzong. It can be said that there are quite a few people here, which are related to the purple cicada." Wu Yan said yin and yang, then looked at Sweep next to it.

Not far away, Chen Feng was also here. When Ling Wuzong was in trouble, he was lucky not to die and fled back to Cangli City.

Chen Feng glanced at the young man next to him, coldly screaming, disdainful: "Oh, the rumors are not credible, Zi Yan was unknown in the sects, I can pinch him with one finger, rumors that he let the three forces eat a big loss. I was the first to disbelieve, and it was rumored that he killed a lot of realities, which is even more ridiculous."

Chen Feng didn't have any good feelings for Zi Yan. This time, he was even more unscrupulous. His voice just fell, and there were three dissatisfied gaze.

"Chen Feng, you have some big words, who was the first to kill the purple, was sentenced to the confinement of the palace, even your second grandfather shot, did not succeed?" A young man cold, this person has a small eye, Its appearance is not good, if not suddenly opened, no one noticed him at all.

"I have also seen Ziyan, one of the ants, can not become a climate, when I can pinch a finger, this small person, how can the three parties lose, rumors are really not credible." At this time, Chen Feng Lingyun next to it is also said.

Lingyun, the war Wuzong disciple, the future war Wuzong lord, young age is already the strength of the late congenital, although not as many enchanting geniuses, but also enough to use genius to live on their own, sitting on the seventh floor.

When the Japanese medicine hospital and his party, Zi Yan destroyed his plan, killed his younger brother, and even let him be punished in the sect, so he is hateful to the purple, even if the other party is dead, nor Willing to say good things.

"If you have this ability, you will not be confined by the sectarians." The youngsters of the small eyes once again snorted.

Lingyun and Chen Feng’s eyes flashed away, but they did not dare to attack. It seems that they are very jealous of the identity of young people.

"Wu Hong, you also saw Zi Yan on the same day, how about the impression of this child?" Cang River looked at the distance, Wu Hongdao has not spoken.

Wu Hong is Xuanwu Zong, who has been silent, and people are very easy-going. At this moment, he smiles lightly. He said: "Only one side of the relationship, there is nothing to say, just listen to the younger brothers who have said something. This is a big heart, and it is derogatory. The leapfrog challenge should be considered a genius."

"Hey, what can the genius do? It’s not dead in the quiet jungle." Chen Feng is cold.

Lingyun did not have a good face, saying: "Fortunately, he died, or else I have to count a blood account with him."

"You...!" The little-eyed youth stood up in anger.

"It's just a dead man. Why do you have to hurt your feelings for this person? The trip to the ruins depends on everyone." Wu Hao waved his hand.

Everyone kept silent, and the scene seemed very embarrassing~www.novelhall.com~, after talking about some geniuses.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

At this moment, a footstep sounded.

"Someone is coming up?"

“Is it really genius to be able to climb six floors?”

The people who chatted were very surprised, and their eyes were looking toward the stairs.

As the footsteps sounded, a young man in black, with a low height and a very ordinary appearance appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone who is genius has something extraordinary, and standing in the crowd can see it at a glance. It belongs to the existence of a standing chicken, but the youth in front of it is really ordinary. It is definitely not in the crowd. Two eyes.

Everyone is a glimpse, never imagined that this genius who can climb the sixth floor will be like this.

I practiced the auxiliary secrets, and the purple eyes can change their appearances at will. At this moment, the genius gathers and becomes a fascinating expression. The expression is light, but just on the seventh floor. After seeing a group of eyes, the purple expression disappears. The light in the eyes keeps flashing.

The dull scorpion, in a flash, is like a ray of light, sparkling, dazzling, showing its own extraordinary, and in the next moment, the breath of the purple scorpion has become disordered, and endless volatility emerges.

In the moment of seeing everyone, the purple scorpion turned out to be in a state of disappointment. In his sparkling eyes, there was a different kind of emotion flashing.

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