Fighting the Martial Universe

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This voice resounded in the space, making all the warriors feel incredible.

They could hear that it was the voice of a young man.

There are still people who dare to scold Elder Situ in front of everyone.

You know, Situ did not kill Qin Ziyao just now, just because Qin Ziyao was a princess of the Qin Dynasty.

What kind of support does this young man have.

As for the disciples of the Yin and Yang family, all of them looked ugly. Today, they really ran into everyone, and there are young people who dare not give them too old face.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Mofan's mouth raised an arc, then raised his eyes and looked into the distance, he saw a familiar figure.

Awesomely the Demon Slayer Slaughter.

Over the years, Zhang Mofan and Ba Ye have been gathering little together, but when he is in danger, Ba Ye will help. Zhang Mofan will not forget this kind of love.

Situ Ming frowned when the Eighth Master came down, and said, "Your Excellency is one of the Seven Kings of the Barbarian Realm?"

"Don't care about Baye who I am, you old thing, shameless old thing, I will scold you Baye today, come on, are you hitting me?"

Eighth Master yelled, and all the water was spit out, almost all of it was spit on Situ Ming's hands, where there was a bit of a strong demeanor.

Situ Ming finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Boy, you're looking for death!"

While speaking, he slapped Ba Ye with a palm.

However, Ba Ye's figure differentiated into two figures, saying: "Old coffin, a half-life person who is about to fall into the soil, you should honestly stay at Yin Yang's house and slowly wait for death."

"you!"

Situ Ming was almost angrily about to spit out a mouthful of blood, holding the Yin Yang Pearl in his hand, and the terrifying power of destruction erupted, bombarding one of the Eighth Master's body, and that clone split into two more clones.

"what happened?"

Situ Ming sensed that neither of his moves had hurt Ba Ye, and his expression was extremely solemn.

As for Xiao Xitian, he was also extremely surprised. His master was in Yin Yang's house, and his strength was definitely in the top three.

Now, why can't there be a warrior from Zhou Yuanjie? Even if this person is really the title of the holy, it can't be so strong, right?

Everyone present was equally shocked when they saw this scene.

"This person's cultivation base has reached the title of sacred title, and the move he urged should be a martial arts of ancient times."

Ge Feng was secretly surprised.

What is the identity of this person?

"Old stuff, you have the ability to continue hitting me. I like the way you can't understand me and can't hit me."

Ba Ye said.

Puff!

Qin Ziyao couldn't help listening to her Eighth Master's words, covering her mouth and laughing. This dark-skinned young man was really humorous.

Of course, the strength is also terrifying, and it can actually deflate the title of the holy.

You should know that most of the titled holy ones, who are still alive, have cultivated for thousands of years, and both combat experience and insight are extremely terrifying.

However, such a strong man can't help the dark-skinned youth in front of him.

Situ Ming finally realized that the opponent was not easy, but also withdrew the attack, saying: "Your Excellency is powerful, I admire it very much, can you report your name?"

Seeing that Situ Ming stopped attacking him, the avatars reunited and said, "The eighth surname is eight, and the eighth of your eighth, the tyrant, the domineering tyrant."

"Ba Ba!"

Situ Ming called out.

Ba Ye nodded, and said, "Son, be good, what do you call me? Do you want Dad to teach you a martial arts?"

"Puff, hahaha!"

All the disciples present, even the disciples of the Yin Yang family, couldn't help laughing.

What happened to Qin Ziyao just now told them, don't laugh at a titled holy.

Unless, I really can't help it!

Situ Ming's face flushed, and said: "Your Excellency is joking me like this, isn't it too much?"

"Yes? Then I will continue to overdo it a little bit."

The Eighth Master reduced his cynical expression and said coldly: "You said that the Eighth Master I am too much, then you are the title of the most holy, to **** my brother's fighting pattern, isn't it too much?"

"Zhang Mofan is your brother?"

Situ Ming let out a surprise, he clearly felt that this man was different, not only the title of the most holy, but also a strong man who had cultivated for many years.

Such a strong man actually called Zhang Mofan a brother.

"If not, has the Douwen already been snatched by you?"

Ba Ye asked rhetorically.

Situ Ming said indifferently: "Your Excellency, since you are Zhou Yuanjie’s titled sage, you should know the form of Zhou Yuanjie. weight."

Ba Ye nodded and said, "It turns out that this is the case. Then you can guarantee that this fighting pattern is given to your apprentice. We Zhou Yuanjie are not ranked in the bottom ten?"

Xiao Jitian stood up and said, "Now, I have cultivated to the ninth rank to the holy. Wen, can make me stronger."

When he said this, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his face was full of confidence and pride.

Can you not be proud?

His strength is the strongest in the world.

Not to mention the Yin Yang family, the other six people will pin their hopes on him.

"Then you can guarantee that after you get this fighting pattern, you will be able to change Zhou Yuanjie's destiny? If you dare to make an oath here, to die, \\b I will let Brother Fan take the fight pattern Give you."

Ba Ye continued.

"what?"

Xiao Xitian was stunned immediately.

Dare he? He naturally didn't dare. Although he had the most hope to change Zhou Yuanjie's destiny, he did not have much confidence, or even confidence.

He is completely under the guise of participating in the world war to achieve his goal.

"Do you dare? You dare not!"

Ba Ye sneered and said: "Since you dare not, what is the meaning of the Douwen for you?"

Zhang Mofan also laughed, and said, "Xiao Ba, I didn't expect to see you for so many years, your lips are so slippery."

The Eighth Master turned to look at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Brother Fan, in order to tame the Seven Kings in these years, I have not practiced my tongue."

"Tame the Seven Kings? Who are you on earth?"

Situ Ming asked.

What kind of character are the Seven Kings? That's the Seven Overlords of the Barbarian Territory, this guy actually tame the Seven Kings?

The other disciples, looking at Ba Ye, also felt incredible, and they were speculating about the identity of this person.

Baye seemed to notice that he had missed his mouth, and covered his mouth and said: "Baye, what did I just say? I didn't say anything?

"Okay, let's go. Our brother hasn't seen you for many years. I will take you to my palace."

Eighth Master put his arms around Zhang Mofan's neck, turned to look at Situ Ming, and said, "If you still want to get this fighting pattern back, you can ask your giants to try it. However, Eighth, I won't give him face. "