Too Early

In the middle of the air, Cai Jiayun and others, until the on the ground, Ren Xiadian disciples exclaimed and returned to God, full of shocked look at Qin Haoxuan who has closed his eyes and knees, can not speak for a long time!

This is too strong, right? Even if Xiao Xiao’s fruit is coming, it’s also three golden fruits! It’s so easy and simple, I’m defeated Xiao Xiao in a blink of an eye? !

Strong to this point, Qin Haoxuan, is he a person? !

"Qin Dao's combat power really made me wait for the horror, the first can be played by Wan Xuexian, it is not a vain name!" From the shock to return to God, Cai Jiayun both hands clenched his fists and bent over Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan shook his head gently: "Cai Dao Xiong won the prize."

"Hey." Cai Jiayun sighed, and finally only bowed to Qin Haoxuan.

On the top of the emperor's ring, it became empty again. Qin Haoxuan raised his head slightly, and the number beside him had reached the height of "93".

Turning his head and looking at the ninth platform of Gao Li on the top of the Eight Immortals, Qin Haoxuan could not help but blink his eyes. The dark road is fast, and it is almost fast.

"Good, good!"

At this time, there was a burst of warm cheers around the ring near Qin Haoxuan. Turning his head and looking around, a demon repairer of a tiger head just flew out a cultivator.

The tiger demon is also not hurt, the blood is hanging from the corner of his mouth, and there is even a trace of deep visible bone in the right chest. The blood erupts and wets his half body.

"Who?! Who else is coming!"

The tiger demon stands in the middle of Fujian and Taiwan, screaming, and has a domineering king of the Tigers. Even though he is full of bruises at the moment, but with a hot color, especially a pair of eyes, Li Guang condensed, only one glance, can be able to see the legs of the timid people soft!

"What exactly is this tiger demon coming to the end? Even with the two-time elite disciples who have repelled the Supreme Masters and the Shakespeare, they have also laid down their Tianjiao Lu Ying?"

"I don't know, but it is said that this is a local demon repair of this 10,000-year-old fairy tales, calling for what is a tiger, and repairing is not high."

"Hey, look at the look of the tiger. In fact, his repair is even worse than that of Lu Ying who has just been beaten, but he is more resistant than Lu Ying, and it is hard to grind Lu Ying!"

"Isn't it going to be worn out, I see it really, the last few tricks, this tiger demon is really fighting!" A disciple of the onlookers said in a complicated tone.

"No matter what, this tiger is really scary. I originally wanted to go and try it, but you look at his eyes that want to eat people, I think, forget it."

On the top of the ring, the number around the tiger has reached "98". He looked at the onlookers with a fierce look. He was comfortable, and the next one who came up again would shred the challenger.

Qin Haoxuan stood on the ring platform, listening to the voices of those people beside the squadrons, and then looking at the desperate anger of the whole body of the tiger, to understand his desperate efforts.

Before the formation of the platform, the ancestors of the ancestors once mentioned that in the world of Wanjiao Xian, it is subject to various rules of heaven and earth.

The demon repairs, the human repairs, and even the magic repairs can all be cultivated. After all, there is still aura in the heavens and the earth, but once the cultivation is limited to the cultivation of the rules of heaven and earth, it will no longer be able to leave the Wanjiao immortal, only for a lifetime. Trapped here.

Qin Haoxuan still remembers that the old ancestors were helpless at the time, and the old ancestors said: "In addition, even this platform is limited to local monks living in Wanjiaxian."

At that time, Qin Haoxuan didn't quite understand it. Until he was on the ring, he saw the demon repair of a fairy goddess of immortality. He wanted to harden the stage, and the result was smashed into a gray ashes. The situation is understood.

"These demon repairs are so desperate, but also want to live, in order to fly up." Looking at the platform next to him, the tiger demon spelled a wound, and once again saw a man who was injured and wanted to smash the cheap cultivator Throw it down, Qin Haoxuan sighed.

A little bit of the past, in the last few hours, no longer came to challenge Qin Haoxuan, he stood in the center of Fujian and Taiwan, watching the higher part of the fairy mist, the golden light covered the platform, silent.

"Ding!"

A pleasing fairy sound floated from the nine days, and several white cranes flew in. The golden shadows of Jinlong and Qifeng flashed on the eight platforms. Yinhong’s Xiaguang was shot out, and eight clouds were falling from the sky. In the middle of the eight blocks.

"Is the quarter-finals fixed?"

Xiangrui’s scene came out, and all of them were flying in the crowd. They landed outside the eight platforms and pointed at the people on the platform.

"This year's fairy kingdom is really interesting." Yu Qiuxue, a disciple of Wushang University's Fengming Pavilion, said that he was holding his chin.

"What is the meaning of Yu Dao's brother?" asked He Yi, a disciple of Qingyuan.

"You see, among the top eight, there are Taoist repairs, magic repairs, demon repairs, and more people from the sea and the endless sea. Isn't it fun?" Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Du Feizhou, a disciple of Supreme Master Education, looked at Yu Qiu and He Yi with a squint. He sighed: "Is it only interesting that Yu Dao-Dong said?"

"I don't know what Du Duoyou meant?" Yu Qiu asked.

"The result of this quarter-final, do you not see the biggest difference from the previous results of the king of the king?" Du Feizhou looked at Qin Haoxuan on the ring, faintly said.

He Yi followed his gaze and suddenly understood. He sighed and said: "It is also the last quarter of the last year. Although there are other people from the mainland, it is basically from the Supreme Masters. Great education, but this time, it’s really shocking to have a 5,000-year sect."

Yu Qiu shrugged: "What is strange about this? You see it clearly, but it is Qin Haoxuan. It would be strange to have no one among the top eight!"

When Yu Qiu’s words came out, the people onlookers really felt that it was such a truth. If there is no such Qin Haoxuan, which has been overwhelming for thousands of years, it’s really shocking.

The outsiders talked a lot, and the final winners on the eight platforms began to enjoy the first reward of the hundred wins.

The clouds that have just fallen, although they have not been turned into a direct infiltration and nourish their bodies, but after they fall on them, they have become more gratifying feelings than Ganlin. On the way, it is farther away than others.

After those feelings were absorbed, the people on the eight platforms also looked at each other. Qin Haoxuan very clearly received the different opinions from all sides but the strength was comparable. He turned his eyes to the sky, ignored it, and began to shut himself down.

Others will not be bored until they have been harassing Qin Haoxuan. They have begun to take out the medicine to treat the direct wounds. If they are not hurt, they will learn to look at Qin Haoxuan and wait for the real battle.

"To tell the truth, I really really look forward to this time the King of the Contest, the strength of all parties is extremely shocking." Yu Qiu said this, his eyes have been falling on Qin Haoxuan.

Du Feizhou said undecidedly: "Let's wait and see. You don't think that Qin Haoxuan is the strongest of them. In the top eight, I can't see through their strengths. There must be some hidden."

"I have been in this eternal legacy for so many years, isn't it for today's war? Although we can't participate, it's a lucky thing to be an audience." Some people also lamented.

It is not just the onlookers of the Wanjiao immortality. Around the emperor’s palace, there are countless pieces of water mirrors placed in various directions early, ensuring that the battles in every direction on this platform are incomparably clear. The meeting place.

The atmosphere outside the venue is not much easier than the Wanjiaxian immortal kings, and the eyes of countless powerful people fall into the huge light curtain scattered in the void, everyone is serious, and As for what they are thinking, it is not known.

Suddenly, on the platform of the eight blocks, the two platforms near the southwest and the southeast are blooming, shining brightly and directly gathering to the ninth to make a platform!

Above the southeastern platform, it is the magic of the road, and the southwestern platform is the Qinghong pity!

The two didn't have much to say. When he was on the stage, the light illuminates, and he jumps on the ninth platform!

Qin Haoxuan had already opened his eyes when Qinghong pityed his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the figure of Qinghong Pity fell to the ninth to make a platform, the plain eyes smudged a smile.

At the beginning, he condensed the third golden flower, and was besieged by the people of the heavens and the magical demon. The Qinghong pity came and was beaten by Wenbu. Qin Haoxuan also worried about the injury of Qinghong. I am completely relieved, and Qinghong has become stronger.

The demon magic repaired from the wide station, and the Qinghong pity separately clenched.

It was very tall and wide, and the five features were rough. He smiled at Qinghong: "I have heard that Qinghong Fairy is a rare beauty. Today, I saw it well-deserved. However, this war is not soft enough for the beauty. Also ask the beauty to forgive me."

Qinghong Pity today faded the ring with a robe, but a blue soft armor, black hair is also bundled behind the head, revealing a smooth forehead and beautiful facial features, the whole person is cool, imposing, convincing.

She smiled and said: "You should never be soft, otherwise I am worried that you will not even have the strength to climb from the ground."

It has not changed from the wide color, but there are two cold lights in the eyelids. The two eyes meet in midair and burn at one point!

brush!

The onlookers didn't even see who was the first mover. The glaring brilliance instantly rushed into the sky, and the two men struggled together in the blink of an eye!

Qinghong pity opened the big road to take advantage of the wind! There is no sword in her hand, but three different colors of the fruit stand in front of each other. Whenever a palm is sent, the raging road of the raging road is sharper than the sword!

It’s getting more and more ugly from the wide-eyed look. Every method he played was almost countered by Qinghong’s pity. He also experienced people who have experienced nearly 100 battles in person, but in the face of Qinghong’s pity, he first gave birth. The feeling of tremor!

The pros and cons of the two were quickly discovered by the crowd, and many people exclaimed.