Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 443: Holy Gate: Dragon Gate 2 (third more!)

Chapter 443 Holy Gate: Dragon Gate 2 (third!)

"The weak will not have to die on the scene!"

A young man said faintly as a crowd of people around him looked around in amazement.

"Twenty heavenly pride, this is interesting!"

Another young man’s voice sounded.

"I wanted to come here to play, but if I see so many arrogant sons, just play!"

"The previous Tianjiao Shaojie rankings have too much water. This year is interesting. I will be the king this year!"

Two young people voiced.

Everyone in the population exudes strong self-confidence.

Even if it is facing the holy saints, even if they know the history of Jiangcheng Wangshen, even if they have Haitang and Shaodao, they are still very confident.

This is a kind of confidence from the strong.

"Hey, there are still six innate powers hidden in the crowd!"

"Scorpio, Tianjiao Shaojie list a total of 20 people, now less than innate, do not go to shame!"

"It’s interesting to wait for a while, haha, and I am not qualified to prove it!"

A group of people were shocked and looked at the young people who spoke. Everyone's body exudes strong self-confidence.

At this time, all the arrogance is not hidden. They stand in front, some arms are held together, and they have long swords in their hands.

After some hands are negative, the head is slightly elevated, and the style of the strong is unfolded.

Thousands of people around him looked at the 20 people with awe and amazement.

And those half-steps of the innate youth, want to show their skills in the Tianjiao Shaojie contest, at this time the face of bitterness.

This year's game is too enchanting.

"The last few congenital arrogants are all powerful first-class disciples!"

"You look at the weapons in their hands and they look extraordinary!"

"Being able to become a congenital strongman at this age, all of them are outstanding disciples who are mainly cultivated by Zongmen. Their weapons and cards are definitely more than a horror!"

A lot of people around have talked about it.

"let's start!"

Xiaoran’s eyes swept over a dozen innate powers around him, and his face showed a faint smile: “I am the youngest, then I will pick the opponent, Joe Qiaofuzi, come on!”

Xiao Ran said, his body shape flew directly to the center of Fujian and Taiwan, and looked at Qiao Fuzi.

"Looking for death, today I want to let you know this little guy who doesn't know how to be good!"

Qiao Fuzi's face chilled and leaped, flew directly, standing opposite Xiaoran, staring at him coldly.

"Your sword, I want it!"

Xiao Ran looked at the long sword in the hands of Qiao Fuzi's wild animal, faintly said.

"Haha, then I can only put you under the sword!"

Joe Fuzi laughed.

"Hey!"

The sound of the sword's scabbard shocked the sword of the swordsman around him.

"This is, the wild sword, the innate power under the sword in my hand has more than three people, you are the fourth!"

Qiao Fuzi’s proud sword is directed at Xiao Ran.

"Hey!"

"This is an ancient sword, and the innate powers who died under my sword have more than three!"

Xiao Ran directly pulled out the ancient sword, and the cold eyes were opposite.

"Hey, the congenital spirit, the two congenital spirits, the grass, the saints are really rich in his mother!"

"A congenital spirit can increase a lot of combat power, and both have congenital spirits, relying on their own strength!"

"You said who will win?"

"Qiao Fuzi is more than 30 years old this year. The combat experience is definitely richer than Xiaoran. Although Xiaoran is the youngest innate in the rivers and lakes, young people are also a drawback and lack of experience!"

"The enchanting can't be seen by common sense, let's take a look!"

"Squeeze and hold down, Jianghu Online can bet money!"

"Snapped!"

At the time of discussion, Xiao Ran and Joe Fuzi’s long sword met.

The collision of the congenital spirits, the sound of the sound is clear to the sky.

Everyone's face changed, and they focused on the ring.

"Haha, little rabbit, you dare to speak loudly?"

After a collision, Xiao Ran couldn't help but step back two steps. Joe Fuzi laughed and his face showed a smirk, and looked disdainfully.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ran snorted, his face was unchanged, the sword of the ghost was displayed, and the sword was as strange as a ghost.

Joe Fuzi was slightly gazing, his arm moved, and the desert sword radiated golden light.

"The Golden Light!"

He snorted and the whole person became completely golden, and the long sword in his hand was directly stabbed.

Around the desert sword, there is a golden sword that is condensed by the golden peaks.

The golden sword reaches dozens of handles and exudes a piercing edge.

"The body of the golden light of the Qiao people, the sword of Jinguang is the law of the family of the Qiao family, with a strong killing gas, attacking the overbearing!"

Around the crowd saw Joe Fuzi, who was emitting golden light, his face was shocked.

"Joe Fuzi, who holds the congenital spirit, can fight the old-fashioned innate!"

"The Xiao people are very difficult to win, but it is a pity!"

The people around the Fujian and Taiwan analyzed that the faces of several ethnic groups of the Qiao people showed their smug look, and they swept the direction of the Xiao people coldly.

The old people of the Xiao nationality are even sneer, this is just the beginning!

"The golden light body?"

Xiao Ran looked at the glare of the golden light, slightly narrowing his eyes and shaking his body.

"boom!"

A cold, hot, strange blue flame emerged directly from his body.

The flame covers the ancient sword, and the whole person is like a blue flame.

"Then you try my blue singular fire!"

Xiao Ran’s long sword vibrated, and a demon blue flower appeared around him.

"This trick is called the blue flower!"

Xiao Ran did not fear to directly meet.

"The fires in the world are like fires in the world!"

"Oh, even if you are in the same world, there are only two or three people in the rivers and lakes, each one is powerful!"

Several of the people of the Qiao people glimpsed, and the face slowly embarrassed.

"what?"

Xiao Fuzi’s Xiao Yan, who was surrounded by a faint blue flame, also changed his face.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the swaying blue flower collided with the sword of the Golden Peak to make a strange sound.

The collision between blue and gold, the long sword of that handle is surprisingly dissipated.

"bump!"

Under the ancient sword, the blue sparks splashed, and Joe Fuzi’s face changed dramatically, and a drop of flame fell on him.

"not good!"

His body with golden light was easily penetrated by the blue singular fire, and a terrible temperature made his scalp numb.

"Boom!"

Qiao Fuzi's face changed dramatically, and the golden light was concentrated in front of the chest, and the whole person quickly retreated.

Jinguang resisted the suffocating attack and fell toward the ground.

"Hey!"

Two one-meter deep caves appear instantly.

"The horrible world is different from fire. This platform is made of Huashan as a hard stone. It can still create such a terrible pit!"

A group of people around saw the deep pits on the ground, and the pupils couldn't help but shrink. Even those who were congenital and strong, their faces showed a dignified look.

Qiao Fuzi's face was full of cold sweat, and his face was swept away and swept the deep pit caused by the blue fire. His face was extremely embarrassing!

"You can admit defeat? Blue singular fire attacks you, but you can not low-end!"

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(End of this chapter)

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