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It's clear that Lin Nantian, who used to dance with frost in the first place, has to say that Lin Nantian, who has been cultivating himself in Wuling state, is much stronger than he used it at the moment.

The snowflakes floating around are the prelude to this dance of frost. It is the so-called battle between water and fire that there must be a wound. The falling snowflakes go directly to the bird cage of flame flying above the sky.

The ice and fire, which had been flat, suddenly went out at the moment. In this scene, Yun Qianyi withdrew and tried to avoid the fast approaching figure in front of him.

However, it was late. The long gun pointed out and stabbed at his own gas field, so he couldn't think about it again.

"Poof!"

A concise and surpassing force directly shakes the chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly erupts.

In the eyes of everyone, Yun Qianyi, like a kite with a broken string, flies to the place 100 meters away like a shell, and the mixed airflow along the way cuts the cracks on the ground.

He stands on the ground with a gun. His eyes look at the Nanlin in front of him. His accomplishments are the same as his own. All of them are the six sections of Wuling state. However, the accomplishments released at that moment are the strength of the eight sections of Wuling state and feel the irresistible power.

No more words, holding the gun slowly stood up, the long gun standing on the ground, hands from the knot.

Nanlin did not move, quietly looking at the front of the printing cloud thousand clothes, with meditation in the eyes.

After the printing, the cultivation of yunqianyi did not rise, but the surrounding martial Qi seems to have become more condensed. Even standing at the bottom of Biwu platform, you can feel the condensed martial spirit rippling around the whole body of yunqianyi.

"There is no growth in cultivation. What kind of seal is this falling to the ground?" Nanlin quickly retreated, with a look of vigilance in her eyes, but she was more calm, and her mouth was still holding a faint smile.

"War seal!" Jiao drink after a long gun in hand: "the sun and the moon contend for glory!" He used this move again, but the power was much greater than before.

the rising day and month were twice as much as before. Yun Qianyang nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that the battle seal of Qianyi had been cultivated to a great level, which is worthy of the auxiliary skill of the medium level of metaphysics!"

He nodded with satisfaction, then looked at another Nanlin, turned his head to three people and asked, "have you ever heard of this young man named Nanlin?"

"No! This child is not strong enough. The previous attack has demoralized the city Lord of Qianyi Shao. We think he must have hidden his accomplishments! "

The cloud thousand clothes on the stage have already congealed one day and one month. All the places where the spear passes are cracks on the ground.

"Cut the mountain!" The sound of drinking came out, obviously facing the cloud thousand clothes this move, Nanlin also used all his strength, the two long spears and spears instantly hit together.

"Boom

Another loud noise came. The shaking arena was slowly restored with the blessing of the array. Otherwise, the 400 meter arena would collapse.

Smoke and dust from the sky after the two hit, the smoke and dust in the two fuzzy figures again to fight back, the speed is more and more rapid.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

After a thousand moves, the smoke dissipated, and the two figures also showed their bodies.

In contrast, people are sighing, which is accompanied by a color of shock, because they think that the Cloud City rookie list is worthy of the first place, at the moment, it seems that more than one notch.

The blood from the corners of his mouth dyed his shirt red. The tiger mouth with his right hand split tightly grasped the spear, but he did not let go. His beautiful eyes revealed the color of thinking: "I didn't expect to hide such accomplishments!"

At the moment, Nanlin was not well at the moment, panting for a strong breath: "worthy of being the city master of cloud thousand clothes, but you are not my opponent."

Wen Yan: Yun Qianyi was a proud man, but he could not bear to be provoked.

Cloud thousand clothes this is full of anger, Nanlin in the micro imperceptible circumstances, the corners of the mouth draw a radian.

"You are not my match!"

Once again, the black air in the obscurity of his right hand sprang up without anyone noticing. The breath disappeared in a flash, but Lin Ya knew that he had many contacts with the evil spirit Master.

And this flash of black breath seems to be the black seal of enslaving people's freedom. Looking back on the scenes I have seen, my eyes are dignified, and I look at the cloud thousand clothes above.

"Surrender quickly. This guy has other purposes for you. I can't guarantee whether the breath in his hand is correct, but listen to me."

Yun Qianyi's heart moved and quickly raised his right hand and looked at the soldiers of Yuncheng: "I give up this contest!"

After the words, he walked down the top of the competition platform without looking back. After entering the stage, Yun Qianyi looked at the masked man. Even though his body was dyed red with blood, he once again showed a smile and nodded to the masked man.

The attention of the people around is not cloud Qianyi's greeting to the masked man, but why he gave up?

"What's the matter? How did you give up? It is clear that there will still be a fight! ""Forget it! The one who is too strong is supposed to be the first one in this competition. The city Lord of Qianyi Shao is defeated. It seems that no one is his opponent. "

On hearing this, the people around him looked at him all over his body: "even the city Lord of yunqianyi is defeated. How strong is the Nanlin above?"

At the moment, on the platform, the three lords were all surprised. They didn't understand why their little city Lord gave up like this.

Yunqianyi ignored the eyes of the people around him and quickly stepped onto the platform. During this period, a middle-aged beautiful woman ran out and kneaded Yun Qianyi in her arms.

This beautiful woman seems to be the mother of Yun Qianyi. She has the accomplishments of King Wu's realm. The middle-aged woman has long hair and simple white clothes. There is a gentle color in the eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Ya felt sad. He grew up with grandfather Huang without father and mother. However, grandfather Huang was also killed by these evil spirit masters, and xiaoyueer was not found.

Recalling these, he felt a burst of pain, and then looked at the top of the Nanlin, step on to go up.

"Three hours off, masked man against Nanlin!"

With the loud cry of soldiers in Yuncheng, Lin Ya stopped and looked around for a bench to lie on his back, looking at the blue sky.

"Who are my parents! Where has xiaoyueer gone again? " Holding his head in his hands, he thought about these things. As for Nanlin, that is, Lin Nantian, he had no fear.

Relying on the external cultivation, even if he broke through the eight sections of the Wuling realm, he was defeated twice. What's more, he would not be afraid to break out all his fighting power and fight to death.

However, this idea disappeared in a flash, because the evil spirit Master gathered in cloud city that night might have a big move to protect yourself.

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