Li Daochong was in a battle with Panjialuo's resurrection, and the fire was all over the net.

However, Li Daochong has always had a habit, as long as he is in the spirit net, he will cover himself with the gods.

Therefore, his spiritual images are not seen by ordinary people, and the general monks cannot see the appearance very clearly.

Only a truly powerful monk or a monk who is very good at reading can clearly see the appearance of Li Daochong.

So most people really don’t recognize who he is when they see Li Daochong.

Li Daochong is lazy to take care of the little monks who have made a big fight for such a magic weapon.

The guys who really have the strength and the foundation, they don’t look at these things.

At present, Li Daochong has not yet understood what the rules of the finals are. The organizers of this competition say that they are sponsored by dozens of super-repair companies.

But in fact, these comprehension companies just hang their names and make some money.

The true sponsors are the spiritual masters at the top of the human domain.

Judging from the current position, the final rule is obviously not a one-on-one comparison between the monks.

So many people, in this way, it is better than the Year of the Monkey.

Before the finals came out, Li Daochong didn't want to shoot, but if someone didn't open his eyes and wanted to make his brow, then don't blame him for picking up his hand.

The woman surnamed Wang, who is wearing a green shirt and a skirt, is indiscriminate, and she is called a scorpion, a small hybrid.

Li Daochong’s eyes smashed in the depths of his eyes, and it seemed to be bored on the surface. In fact, he had already killed his heart.

"Small hybrid, is it smashed? Let you throw the short sword and hear it." The sturdy youth in yellow uniform is impatient.

Li Daochong licked his ears, and he just picked up the ice fruit in the mouth, and he threw his wrist to the strong youth.

instigate!

The sound of breaking the air.

There is no difference between everything in Jiu Xuan’s realm and reality.

It’s just that I don’t know yet. After being killed, it’s the same as the spiritual network. Is it just a dissipated image of a spiritual image, or is it really dead?

Although I didn't figure it out, the rules didn't say that I couldn't do it in the past two days, and I didn't say that I couldn't die.

Since he did not say, Li Daochong did not have to worry about anything.

At present, the entire No. 6 emperor is doing a mess, and every minute of every minute, the contestants are killed in the process of robbing the magic weapon.

The sturdy youth did not expect Li Daochong to suddenly start to throw something at himself.

The instinctive reaction is dodging.

The sturdy youth has not yet moved, and the seemingly unpleasant white objects have come to the fore.

Under the circumstance, the strong young man raised his hand to resist.

boom!

In the moment when I touched the white object, I was stunned in the eyes of the young man, and a terrible force passed through the whole body.

The sturdy youth was instantly smashed into **** and disappeared.

The woman surnamed Wang was pale, and she did not see how the young man who relied on the phoenix tree was shot. What was thrown away?

"Who are you? Can you dare to sign up?" Wang surnamed women repaired where there was just the arrogance.

She immediately realized that she had encountered a hard battle. In the battle for some time, she killed several opponents and made her somewhat smug.

In front of this young young man, he will kill his own class, such as a basin of cold water pouring from the head to the feet.

Let her wake up at once.

This is the youth competition of the entire human domain, and the Tianjiao of the three major empires have all come.

The master does not say that the strength of the team has far exceeded the understanding of ordinary monks.

The woman surnamed Wang was a horse, and she wanted to run away, but she couldn’t pull her face again.

A strong young man is a little weaker than her strength.

"Roll." Li Daochong faintly spit out a word.

When Li Daochong took the shot to kill the sturdy youth, he was to solve the sorrowful woman.

But when he was preparing to take a second shot, he found several powerful gods rushing to shoot him and shrouded him.

In the blink of an eye, he will detect him all over the body several times.

These few gods were so strong that even Li Daochong almost didn't cope with it, almost letting the guys hiding in the dark detect their own details.

For a small hair, expose yourself, it is impossible to draw.

Li Daochong was too lazy to do it again. At this time, his attention was concentrated on the few guys who spoke to the Emperor, and the gods took out several shots.

You explore me, then I have to explore you.

Li Daochong did not care about the female surname Wang, but the embarrassment of the latter was embarrassing.

The Tang Dynasty Nankun Empire Xuanwuxing Wang Jiada, was actually an unknown hairy boy, so yelling and shouting.

Some monks around have noticed this, especially the young people who were just killed by Li Daochong. They really scared them. They remembered Li Daochong’s appearance and told him not to provoke this guy.

The contestants are as numerous as the tens of millions of people, and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is normal.

With the surname of Wang, the young lady’s temper is repaired. If anyone dares to slap her back to her.

But now, she did not dare, faintly felt that the young man who was leaning against the phoenix tree was above her.

The hate is pervasive, but they don’t dare to attack. The surname Wang’s woman repairs her grievances and slowly flies away.

She did not leave, just stayed away from it, and she made a call to the contestants of all the Wang family's comprehension companies.

"Bad boy, dare to put thirteen in front of this lady, OK, one will have you look good." Wang surnamed woman repaired gloomy.

Hiding in the edge of the street 100 meters away, Wang surnamed the woman to stare at Li Daochong for fear that he would slip away.

More importantly, it is impossible to let people take the blue dragon short sword.

This sword, the surname of Wang surnamed is inevitable.

The Wang family is superb in the basaltic star, one of the four major families on the basaltic star ~lightnovelpub.net~ but at the very end.

In front of the Wang family are Ye Jia, Zhang Jia and Yan Jia.

Wang surnamed the woman to repair the full name of Wang Caidie, the name is very lady, but I am that it is another matter, on the basaltic star is the famous Princess.

Wang Caidie's talent is not low, and he is also a young monk in the Nankun Empire.

The age of the bones is twenty-nine, and the peak of the gods is repaired. The combat power is at least in the middle of the refining period. There are not many magic weapons and resources.

In her background, in fact, a magical treasure is not a treasure.

At most, it is OK.

But this short sword is called the Qinglong short sword, which is said to be the spiritual pattern engraved by the ancient Yaozu royal family.

The "Green Dragon Swordsman" practiced by Wang Caidie has never exerted the greatest power. Her master told her that if she can get a magic weapon for the Dragon to draw the spirit, she can double her sword power.

Therefore, when I saw this Qinglong short sword, Wang Caidie said that everything should be taken for himself.

It is better to add more protection to the finals that will be started soon.

Just as Wang Caidie gritted his teeth and stared at Li Daochong and the Qinglong short sword under his feet.

Suddenly, the figure disappeared and disappeared.

bad!

Wang Caidie screamed, but soon the surprise on her face was replaced by doubt.

The young man did not know where to go, and the Qinglong short sword was still lying there.

"Missy, I am coming too."

Just when Wang Caidie was puzzled, there was a cynical voice behind him.

A nephew man in a yellow robe, exactly the same as the very popular Taoist costumes of the ancient times, fell from the sky.

At the same time, a strong pressure to cover the entire street.

The man dressed by this Taoist is a monk in the early days of refining.

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