Ancient Godly Monarch Chapter 245: I like him

The other Qin Wentian looks at, the exposed eyes flashed a flash of surprising color, and then smiled lowly: "It seems you are confident."

"Confidence comes from strength." The man smiled slightly, he usually seldom shot, each time he shot, **** stage will give him a high price, as for his record, of course, is false.

"Let me see how strong you are." Qin Wentian smiled, and suddenly, Qin Wentian felt a gust of wind.

The gust is blowing in the ear, as if everywhere, covering this battle platform, but the other person's body is still standing in place to, and has not moved.

"The will of the wind." Qin Wentian immediately understood that this is the strength of Martial Mandate, the first realm of the will of the wind, that is, the realm of the foundation, the strength of the wind, the strength everywhere.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing the Qin Wentian's robe, it actually makes a hunting sound, and even the eardrums are a little painful in that powerful wind. The Stellar Martial Cultivator that understands the will strength is more terrible than the martial cultivator that does not understand. Many, in terms of simple attack, he realized the will of power, but Initial Boundary, doubled the attack on strength, doubled strength with a full blow, which is fatal to people of the same level.

Suddenly, the other person's slightly fat body disappeared before his eyes, and Qin Wentian saw him in the wind.

Fast, very fast, the figure integrated into the wind, the direction changes constantly, but only for a moment, Qin Wentian just felt a violent sweep of the terrifying howling wind, it was a fist shadow, turned into a In a straight line, the critical strength blows on Qin Wentian's's face.

Qin Wentian stepped out, Nine Heavenly Kunpeng Secret Art was used, and the steps underneath were mysterious. Go to retreats like the same afterimage to avoid the fist shadow that was shot in the air. At the same time, he fell out of the palm of the mountain and thundered. The loud noise and the mountain peaks are about to be shattered. The punches of the opponent seem to overlap, and one punch is never ending.

"Well." Qin Wentian once again slammed his palms to resist and was shaken back by the fist shadow. He faintly felt that there were omnipresent fist shadows in the sound of the wind, and the opponent stepped in step by step, with awesome power.

"Is this the will of the fist, what is the first state?" Qin Wentian looks at asked the other person, people in the Yuan Palace 2nd level world can understand the dual Martial Mandate, and realize that the peak of Initial Boundary is very powerful. Entry Boundary.

"The first state of the will of the fist is the double attack, the shadow of the boxer overlaps the attack, and it is everywhere." The voice of the other side is strongly confident: "To achieve such a long winning streak, already is very good. Your power Willing to cooperate with your attack divine ability will be enough to defeat too many people, but today, it will still be defeated.

"Really?" Qin Wentian smiled suddenly, suddenly, fatty just felt groggy, as if going to sleep, this feeling has never been before.

"So sleepy, it seems to sleep."

This is his feeling at the moment, and it is very strong. The momentum he gathered up seems to be unloading, without the indomitable intention just now.

Sleep dream will first, sleep.

The strength of this will make people want to fall asleep and use it in battle. The effect will be amazing.

"My speed is not slow." A sudden voice sounded in the ears of fatty. I saw fatty bit his lip and roared, and the violent fist shadow turned into a tiger screaming and roaring out, endless. , But saw the Qin Wentian coming out with five fingers, at this time his figure was straight, like a sword of peerlessness.

"Broken." A voice spit out, and the tiger was still roaring, but a terrifying strength seemed to penetrate everything and blasted on fatty. The terrible strength raged in his body, causing him to fly. Go out, grunt, glanced at the torn shirt on the chest, then raise one's head looked at Qin Wentian, took a deep breath.

It seems that he can't shake Kirin. He wants to stop him from winning streak, and he needs to send stronger people.

"I lost." fatty whispered, saluted to Qin Wentian, and then walked down to the **** platform, but also quite graceful.

"Fifty-seven games in a row." The crowd under the stands contracted their pupils. When the two men fought, they understood that fatty was the expert sent by Hell Station to block the winning streak. Those who lost Qin Wentian immediately raised hope But at this moment, hope is dashed.

Kirin ’s winning streak is still continuing. No one seems to be able to stop him at Yuan Palace 2nd level. I do n’t know if he can achieve a 100-game winning streak.

"Kirin, win, record, 57 wins, zero defeats." The referee announced that there was a burst of applause in the auditorium, such a winning streak, already is very rare.

The name Kirin will be a new celebrity in Hell Terrace.

"Do you want to continue?" The referee asked Qin Wentian.

"Go on." Qin Wentian said softly. After continuing the fight, he won 60 consecutive victories, and then battle platform.

Kirin ’s record, sixty wins, zero defeats, and he only completed these two battles, as if Astral Yuan Force in his Yuan Palace is endless.

Qin Wentian returned to the stand and saw Chu Mang give him a secret thumbs up, showing a thick smile.

"Are you going?" Qin Wentian asked with a smile.

"Well." Chu Mang nodded, he also walked down the **** stage.

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Leng Clan, in a hall, a group of people gathered together.

At this moment, Yan Tie came to their Leng Clan and waited outside. baleful aura is soaring into the sky. If they change to other people, Leng Clan may be ignored. After all, Leng Clan itself is Great Family, how can one Yuan Palace Realm's martial cultivator come here to mad presumptuous.

"How to solve it?" One person asked above the big Palace Master seat.

"This matter is not handled properly. Do n’t think about the quota. This time, trial will miss Leng Clan. I am afraid Yan Tie will hate me Leng Clan. Even if we Leng Clan find someone to participate in the exchange meeting, I am afraid it will die. In the hands of Yan Tie. "

Only one person said, this person is the father of Leng Lin. Some time ago in the family, he wanted Leng Lin to be given to Yan Tie, but he was shocked by his cold sweat. Fortunately, Yan Tie refused strongly, as long as Leng Ning.

But the guy from Leng Ning attached a 3rd rank weaponsmith division, which made him quite depressed and lucky.

"In your opinion, what to do?" the head asked.

"The dead person is a disciple of Yan Tie. Seeing the appearance of Yan Tie seems to be very important to this disciple, Qin Wentian, I am afraid that it will be dead. Yan Tie will kill him. If we want to calm down the anger of Yan Tie, we can discuss with him , Give Leng Ning to him for disposal, and then capture that Qin boy and give it to Yan Tie. Under such conditions, he should not refuse. "

"So, isn't it bad reputation for Leng Clan?" Leng Ning's father interjected, Leng Ning, after all, is his daughter. Although he is a bastard, he still has some emotions.

"Well, you woman dare to intervene. If it were not for your daughter, you would have given him to Yan Tie, how can there be so many things."

Leng Ning Father expression was stiff, and only felt a few cold light falling on his body, and he sighed in his heart. Without strength, there is no status.

"Who will discuss with Yan Tie?"

"Let's go," said Leng Lin's father.

"Wait, don't tell me really has to give up face of Leng Clan for Yan Tie, and a young 3rd rank weaponsmith teacher?" Leng Ning's father is still fighting.

"He killed the disciples of Yan Tie, right?" the old man headed asked.

"Well." Leng Ning father nodded.

"At this time, Yan Tie is going to take revenge. If Leng Clan is blocked, do you think that Yan Clan will participate?" the old man asked again.

Leng Ning's father, expression, is stiff. Now Yan Clan also depends on Yan Tie. If Yan Tie is revenge hard, Leng Clan wants to stop, Yan Clan will shoot, he can only nod.

"Although this 3rd rank divine imprint teacher is extraordinary, it is not worth the price compared to the price paid by him." The old man said lightly: "Since this is the case, then go optimistic about Leng Ning and let him not run around. Ready to capture the divine imprint division, and send him to Yan Tie together to resolve the anger of Yan Tie. "

Leng Clan's decision to abandon Qin Wentian and maintain Yan Tie.

Not only that, but also help Yan Tie and capture Qin Wentian. Since already offends Qin Wentian, then just do it, don't let him have a chance to stand up.

"Okay." The all people present nodded one after another, making the father of Leng Ning reveal a dazed expression.

Leng Ning met a 3rd rank divine imprint teacher. He is very happy. In this way, his status can be improved. In addition, Leng Ning is his daughter after all. If there is hope, he still hopes that she can be good.

But now, hope is dashed.

Leng Clan, after weighing the pros and cons, abandoning Leng Ning and Qin Wentian, which made him feel lost and confused.

Leng Ning After Yan Tie came to Leng Clan, already didn't feel something is wrong. Her intuition told her that what should come will still come. It seems that this is her destiny and cannot be avoided. Even if there is a ray of dawn, it will still be destroyed. Therefore, she stole Leng Clan before Leng Clan made a decision.

Outside the Leng Clan mansion, Leng Ning and Fan Le are running fast, but at this moment, Leng Ning stopped.

Fan Le turned to looks at and said, "Walk with me and find Boss."

"You go, leave me alone." Leng Ning said to him.

"No." Fan Le's shivered slightly: "You must go with me, Boss will have a solution, trust him."

Leng Ning's eyes were red, and he shook his head crazyly, saying, "This is my life. You told him that I would have gone to Yan Clan without him and became that demon woman. He gave me a glimmer of hope, although the ending It ca n’t be changed, but I really appreciate him, so he does n’t come back, and if I have something, do n’t avenge me. ”

Speaking, Leng Ning steps towards retreats.

"You can't go back." Fan Le shouted.

"You go." Leng Ning roared, then turned and ran towards Leng Clan. This scene made Fan Le complexion red and very painful. The little brat in his arms made a humming sound.

At this moment, Fan Le saw the graceful figure in front stopped and saw Leng Ning look back at Fan Le. At this moment, there was a touching smile in Leng Ning's eyes.

"You tell the arrogant guy, I like him." After Leng Ning said, he turned with a smile and walked towards Death God again. That last ray of smile, bright sunshine, always imprint in the heart of Fan Le !!

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