Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1923: The 1st general

"The first general, he actually came. ≥Yixiao≥say

"Probably came on behalf of the little **** king. After all, the theme of this banquet is very different."

"He is known as the first person under the Son of God, who can fight real dragons and resist the power of the gods!"

Everyone spoke one after another, and most of them showed some dread.

Although the first general is not the Saint Son, he is recognized as the strongest under the Saint Son, only half a step away from the ninth realm!

"No wonder many people stand up and salute. It turns out that this person is the first person under the Son." Ling Xian suddenly.

Although the tall man is the warlord of the little **** king and his status is not good, it is undeniable that this person is really strong.

Whether it is strength or talent, it can rank fifth among the disciples of Chaos Academy, second only to the Four Great Sages.

"Back then, he fought against the little **** king and bet on freedom."

"In the end, he was sadly defeated by the little **** king. Not only did he lack the idea of ​​invincibility, but he also lost freedom."

Luo Xinjie sighed lightly and said: "If he can reshape the invincibility, there is hope that he will be reborn from the fire, but unfortunately, the shadow of the little **** king has always enveloped him, and so far, he has not been able to Nirvana." /

"I regret to lose to the little king..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the little **** king is the legendary fateful body, and his strength is outrageous. This person is just reluctant to lose, which shows that it is extraordinary.

"Who is Lingxian?"

The first warlord spoke, the volume was not loud, but the thunder resounded, shaking the earth and the earth.

This stunned everyone present, and after that, they all came to their senses.

It is no secret that Ling Xian and the little **** king have a feast. At the moment, the name of the first combatant is obviously not as simple as thinking about it.

So everyone turned their eyes to Ling Xian, wanting to see how he would react.

"I am." Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, never getting up.

"Dare to refuse the Lord, **** it."

The tall man looked down at Lingxian condescendingly, as if looking at a dead man, and said: "Before tomorrow, if you are guilty of the Lord, I can forgive you not to die."

"It is true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The master is rampant, and the dog is also arrogant."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, making everyone look blank, even if it was Long Jun, he was also startled.

People in Chaos Academy know that the little **** king is rampant, and they all know that the first battle will be a dog, but few people dare to say it face-to-face.

After all, the first general had fought against the little **** king and was recognized as the strongest under the holy son. Who would dare to talk to him like this?

"Dog?"

The tall man's expression became cold. This was the biggest humiliation of his life. When Ling Xian said it was broken, it naturally made him angry.

"Isn't it? It could have reshaped the idea of ​​invincibility, and reborn from the ashes."

"But you are willing to fall, and you are obedient to the little **** king, what is it that is not a dog?"

Ling Xian looked indifferent and was not polite at all.

The people of the little **** king came to provoke him again and again, and he has already formed an enmity. Is it necessary for him to be polite? Take the human way back to the human body!

"Good, great."

The tall man's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was looming: "I originally wanted to teach you a lesson. Now it seems that you can't do it if you don't waste it."

"Are you disqualifying me?"

"Whoever respects me a foot, I also respect a foot, like you, I can only treat his body in the same way as you are."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently. As soon as this person came up, he said that he deserved to die, and asked him to plead guilty to the little **** king. Who wouldn't be angry after that?

"You're looking for death." The tall man rushed into the crown with murderous intent.

"I think you are looking for death."

Luo Xinjie's eyes were cold, and said: "Dare to trouble him, don't you put me in your eyes."

After hearing this, the tall man frowned and said: "Fairy Luo, you really want to intervene in this matter?"

"Do you think I am joking?"

Luo Xin solved her eyes with cold electricity, and suddenly the void collapsed, lightning and thunder.

This caused everyone present to change their colors, looking at Luo Xinjie with awe, and looking at Ling Xian with jealousy.

Luo Xinjie has already expressed her attitude. For Lingxian, she would not hesitate to meet the little **** Wang Bingrong, which naturally made people jealous.

"Fairy Luo, I advise you not to interfere in this matter." The tall man took a deep look at Luo Xinjie.

"A dog is worth persuading me?"

Luo Xinjie spoke domineeringly, and said: "Give me as far as you can, otherwise, don't blame me for not being affectionate."

"You!"

The tall man was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Luo Xinjie is a real ninth realm power, and after all, he is only infinitely close, still half a step away.

At the moment, he shifted his gaze to Lingxian and sneered: "You will only hide behind a woman and be a turtle?"

"It's better than you being a dog." Ling Xian glanced at the tall man faintly.

"It's a man who fought with me. Don't you feel ashamed to rely on a woman for shelter?"

The tall man sneered, and most of them showed some disdain.

"Don't irritate me, you can fight with me, but it must be fair."

Ling Xian said lightly, "If you suppress your cultivation to the middle of the eighth stage, I will fight you."

"Good."

The tall man happily agreed that he was able to compete with the little **** king, naturally, he was not afraid to fight at the same level.

"Are you really going to fight him?" Luo Xinjie frowned slightly.

"Although I don't care what the world says, I don't want to rely on you for shelter."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Besides, I have endured it for a long time. Let me charge some interest first."

"Well, this is the Lingxian I know."

Luo Xin laughed. She never thought she was sheltering Ling Xian. She knew very well how powerful and amazing Ling Xian was.

At the moment, she smiled and said: "Go, prove to them, you are not something they can provoke."

"I don't want to prove anything, I just want to charge some interest." Ling Xian smiled, turning cold.

The clay figurine still has three points of anger, and the people of the little **** king come to provoke him again and again, and everyone is defiant. How can he not be angry?

"Do you have this ability?"

The tall man sneered, his aura diminished, and he stayed in the middle of the eighth stage.

This made everyone energetic. Because of Luo Xinjie's relationship, most people hope that the tall man will teach Ling Xian a lesson, and they all think he can teach Ling Xian.

This person can compete with the little **** king. Although he is ultimately defeated, he is the fifth arrogant recognized by the Chaos Academy. Everyone is naturally more optimistic about him.

"You will know soon."

Ling Xian's eyes are cold, and the white robe dances lightly, with a seductive power of her own.

"I will let you realize how wrong the decision to fight with me is ~ IndoMTL.com~ The tall man sneered, raised his hand sharply, and burst into the changhong, breaking the void.

This gun is very powerful, whether it is power or degree, it is quite impressive, which has moved many people.

However, Ling Xian was calm and calm.

In the first battle of the same rank, he is not afraid of anyone, let alone a warrior under the throne of the little god, even if he comes in person, he is not afraid!

At the moment, Ling Xian's palm embraces the wind and clouds from all directions, shaking the sky and shaking the universe.

Boom!

With an earth-shaking sound, the rest of the energy rushed into all directions, causing most of the people to withdraw and retreat quickly.

Only Luo Xinjie, the gray-clothed man, and Longjun were the only ones who were indifferent.

"Good strength, but unfortunately, your opponent is me."

The tall man shot across the air, like the thunder from the sky, wanting to destroy the world.