Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 107: Ye Xingyun is heartbroken, the champion Hou Benzun appears, like a big black…
Several streamers fell from the flying ancient beast.
Everyone looked at him, and the leader was a young man with an upright figure and an awkward eyebrow.
Seeing this man, the cultivators all around were slightly disappointed.
"It is not the Emperor of the Wang Family, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A Tianjiao shook his head slightly, rather disappointed.
They also want to admire the demeanor of the young emperor.
"Hmph, my brother, how could he come here and compete with a group of people for a consort?" Wang Gang looked around and smiled coldly.
He also has great respect for Wang Teng.
In his thoughts, if Wu Mingyue took the initiative to post, maybe Wang Teng could still accept it.
Allowing Wang Teng to take the initiative to grab the position of the consort is simply losing the identity of the young emperor.
The entire Northland Wang family is proud of Wang Teng.
At this time, there was another roar of chariots in Yuankong.
"The Jun's House is finally here!"
The monks from many forces present couldn't help standing up and looking at them, wanting to see if Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
However, to their disappointment, they did not see the nine lions.
That's Jun Xiaoyao's queen mount.
Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhanjian and others.
After seeing that there is indeed no figure of Jun Xiaoyao appearing.
Various sounds came out.
Of course, most people still believe that even if Jun Xiaoyao cannot beat the champion, he will never be afraid.
There are also a few people who think that Jun Xiaoyao is guilty of conscience and dare not come.
"It's really a group of short-sighted guys, how can the strength of the son be measured by ordinary people?" Jun Linglong said indifferently.
Even those closest to them, do not know the true strength of Jun Xiaoyao.
How would those outsiders know?
"Don't bother, I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled, confident.
It didn't take long for the Jiang family to come.
Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, the two beauties, the young and the young, appeared, as if they made the heavens and the earth brighter.
The eyes of countless people were taken away by these two shadows.
"It is said that the princess of the gods is stunning, but the Jiang family is beautiful, but it is worse than it is." A young Tianjiao exclaimed.
"These two beauties, if one of them can be favored, I will die without regrets!" a male monk said idiotically.
"You're thinking about fart, do you think you are the son of the king's family?" A group of people rolled their eyes.
On the Ye Family's side, Ye Xingyun's pupils trembled slightly.
The exquisite shadow that made him think about it day and night appeared.
Although his personality has undergone subtle changes, his feelings have not changed.
Just when Ye Xingyun wanted to step forward to say hello.
Jiang Luoli jumped directly to Jun's side.
"Where is Brother Xiaoyao, Brother Xiaoyao, where is he?" Jiang Luoli probed his head and swept through the Jun family crowd.
But looking left and right, she didn't see the figure that made her miss day and night.
"Xiaoyao hasn't come yet." Jun Zhantiandao.
"You Nizi, are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi walked up, snow-clothed and dust-free, and the fairy face was as beautiful as a dream and illusion, which made people sink.
"Huh..." Jiang Luoli puffed up her mouth and wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose.
She is a little unhappy.
Because I didn't see the person I wanted to meet.
Coincidentally, Ye Xingyun just got together at this time.
"Luo Li, it's been a long time." Ye Xingyun showed a calm and decent smile.
"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli felt a little depressed and irritated.
"I am Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheek was stiff again.
"Oh, I remember..." Jiang Luoli nodded.
However, Ye Xingyun didn't wait for Ye Xingyun to secretly please, he heard it.
"You are the one who was beaten to faint by Brother Xiaoyao, right."
Even if Ye Xingyun's personality is calm, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood at this moment.
Jiang Luoli speaks to Xiaoyao's brother, and shuts his mouth to Xiaoyao's brother.
It was almost like a curse, making Ye Xingyun crazy, wishing to kill Jun Xiaoyao directly.
He barely smiled stiffly, then turned and left.
Jiang Luoli didn't care, only Jun Xiaoyao was in her heart.
"You Nizi, don't worry, I think he should come." Jiang Shengyi smiled comfortingly.
Although she did not show it, but in her heart...
I actually want to see Jun Xiaoyao a little bit.
No... I really want to see you.
As time goes by, the major immortal forces have almost come together.
However, no one noticed that there was a figure wearing a hood sitting in the corner seat at the rear.
It is Xiao Chen.
He stared coldly at the Jun family.
It is said that love the house and the black, hate is the same.
"In the future, if Xiao Chen can completely rise up, I must uproot the Jun family and cut the roots!" Xiao Chen vowed secretly in his heart.
At this moment, there was a lot of noise and exclamation around.
Far from the sky, a figure shrouded in divine light stepped into the sky.
"It's the champion!" many monks shouted.
No wonder they are so concerned, because champion Hou is like the eye of the storm.
He is the person most likely to be elected Wu Mingyue's consort.
Add an appointment with Jun Xiaoyao.
All of this pushed the champion Hou to the forefront.
The champion Hou at this moment is different from the champion Hou in the ancient country of Suzaku.
The champion Hou is just a clone.
And this one is the deity.
The true champion Hou, dressed in a dark and hideous sky-light horn armor, holding a sharp sharp spear.
In his body~IndoMTL.com~ is still faintly, there is an endless sword intent permeating, it is the emperor spirit sword.
"Is this the champion of the gods, the breath is really strong!"
"Yes, seeing it is better than hearing it. Although the reputation of this champion is not very good, he is really strong!"
Seeing the appearance of the real champion Hou, many immortal talents, their faces are a bit solemn.
The breath of champion Hou is too strong.
Plus a **** outfit picked up by good luck.
Even the top Tianjiao of the immortal forces must be jealous.
In the corner, seeing Xiao Chen of Champion Hou, his face instantly covered with frost.
"Is this person the scumbag who wants to get Mingyue, I really can't underestimate it." Xiao Chen's heart was filled with coldness.
Tiantian, Yang Pan's eyes fell on Jun's side.
"Oh, it didn't appear as expected. It seems that I still look at Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a sneer on his face.
Jun Xiaoyao picked his peaches halfway, robbed him of the opportunity, and destroyed his clone and saint puppet.
Yang Pan simply had the heart to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Being able to defeat Jun Xiaoyao's reputation severely in the public arena is a kind of revenge.
However, as soon as his voice fell, a crisp voice with anger sounded.
"What qualifications do you have to evaluate Brother Xiaoyao, you ugly **** beetle!"
The one who opened his voice was Jiang Luoli.
She was shocked by what she said.
Then a lot of eyes looked at the champion.
Champion Hou is wearing a dark skylight armor, and there are two dark corners on his head.
From a distance, it looks a bit like a **** beetle.
Many monks pouted, covering their mouths with their hands, and suffocating smiles, their faces flushed.
Yang Pan's expression sank, and his expression became stern.