"Xiaotian, listen to my master, you have reached the great circle of xuanjie?"

Hanyu Shengyang, at this time, is looking at Hanyu Xiaotian with a complicated face, and asks Hanyu Xiaotian with the tone of verification.

From Hanyu Jingshan, the master of Ziyang Valley, after hearing about Hanyu Xiaotian's current cultivation, Hanyu Shengyang can hardly believe it.

just a few years ago, the cold feathers are still different from himself. It seems that the ten families of the same family are proud of the dragon, and at the Tenglong contest, their own Joyoung magic is only defeated by the difference of one stroke, and is lost to the Beidou God of the cold feather.

But today, a few years later, after practicing hard in the secret realm of Ziyang Valley for several years and reaching the xuanjie level for three times, I suddenly heard that his opponent, Hanyu Xiaotian, had already cultivated the perfect heaven soul state of xuanjie level...

"well, yes, well, good luck, I can't stop it ~"

Han Yu Xiaotian stands up and says without good will.

"..."

"you guy! It's really abnormal. Now the first pride of Hanyu family is you. However, even so, you are not as handsome as I am "

the emperor's body Han Yu takes the lead, and he has already heard about Han Yu's laughing at the sky from his master Han yuhou.

At this time, not only did he not feel ashamed that he was abandoned by Han Yu Xiaotian, but he was shaking his poker face, which was my most handsome appearance.

"Ha ha, your poker face is still so sullen. But I found my girlfriend! Well, you must be a loner when you practice the face of mad card

Hanyu Xiaotian mercilessly attacks the cold feather to take the lead.

At this time, Han Yu, who was promoted to xuanjie, had gradually faded away from the physical sense of metal, which was not like the original feeling of robot.

However, the terrible feeling of cutting through all things on his body is still very sharp.

...

just as Han Yu Xiaotian and other clansmen who have not seen each other for many years greet Han Yu, Mo Tianyun, plum blossom No.13, xuanbing Saint Bai Li Han Bing and others are secretly looking at these Tianjiao figures of Hanyu family who are about the same age as themselves.

Hanyu Shengxi has been seen for a long time, with three turns of xuanjie, a perfect temperament.

Cold feather Shengyang, like the sun burning, nine Yang in the sky.

Han Yu xiaorou, under the appearance of the charming girl, reveals from the deepest part of her body the ferocity of a wild ancient beast.

Hanyu's winning the battle is just like those innate talisman soldiers brought back by Hanyu Xiaotian. It is a whole body and cuts apart all things, with infinite sharpness!

Although his cultivation is still in the xuanjie four turn, but he brings people a strong feeling, is almost not under the Black Dragon Prince of the magic dragon road!

As for the others, such as Hanyu's powerful master, Hanyu Qianqing, Hanyu Xiaoxin and Hanyu Yuanhua, from the light mystery of their bodies, they are no less inferior than themselves and others...

the eldest's family and children are all abnormal...

people suddenly think so.

And for the earth's native QingWang, it is a bitter smile.

It turns out that on the earth, there are so many horrible Tianjiao; on the earth, there are such terrible families.

When I think of the false name of the first genius of the young generation of the earth that I once indulged in, what's more, I once thought that I was invincible and lonely. It's really bewildering...

that I used to indulge in