"The one next to him is Yingjiao. On the first day, he was in Gale City, with the Fierce Cloud and Ferocious Tiger. He once used his own strength to fight against four skilled martial artists, and he wasn’t defeated!"
Amid all the commotion, the ten children of Python Forest, each exuding elegance and magnificence, are first-rate geniuses from the major city of the Tang Dynasty. Through their hard work, they have entered the Third Level of the realm of life breakthrough.
That’s precisely why, when they faced the dangers of the Python Forest, they felt no fear or worry along the way. These people are very confident, not just confident, but also arrogant.
He stands here with his head held high. They look down on other new gentlen and those from other levels and realms, viewing them with disdain.
Naturally, they can be so arrogant and dismissive because they have their own intelligence and capital. In people’s eyes, this almanac practice ans nothing, and they can also pass the examination within the stipulated ti.
After the crowd approved and enjoyed, those new gentlen who weren’t super geniuses began to greet each other, wishing to form a killing team before leaving. Therefore, their Han Clan gathered at one point to complete the exam faster.
On the far right of the ground, there are two people sitting proudly. Proud people.
Before I could sit up to speak, I started coughing violently, almost coughing out my lungs, as if an asthma attack had relapsed after decades.
After coughing for a while, he said sadly, "Since you don’t know, why do you always look up at your na?"
Wu Yan awkwardly smiled and said, "Isn’t this what he always says? How spectacular it is!"
How many seats: isn’t it"!
"Brother, when I first went out to the city for sightseeing, was Yue Jiale free? Can’t he be divided into the Canglong Forest?" Wu Yan closed his smile and asked seriously.
A few cold snorts, a bit contemptuous: "Leqing is free, hahaha..."
When Wu Yan saw them all sitting at this table, he wanted to say, "Oh, my brother understands. Several brothers must be the children of hermits, and they don’t care about those fake nas at all. Leqing’s leisurely appearance is the first genius out of the city, but they certainly don’t have the insight of several brothers at all."
This was a very useful sentence. The depression just disappeared.
"You kid still know!" A few seated individuals raised their eyebrows, an antique pair of autumn roads.
At this mont, Wu Yan’s eyes suddenly brightened as he looked at the Azure Dragon Spear in his right hand.
After asuring it for a long ti, he couldn’t help but dare to enjoy this way: "Such a spear! Truly a spear!"
When Wu Yanchun praised his Han soldiers, he sat up and swept the ground with his long spear.
As he listened to the "hiccup" under the light, the spear tip passed, and the hard iron back was raised and split into two parts. If you didn’t look down, you couldn’t see that the middle of the iron back had been separated.
At this ti, Wu Yangguan was completely left behind. He only supported the Han that had been sat on a few tis, but he couldn’t possibly obtain such a powerful step spear.
"Have you never seen it?" Wu Yan sat proudly, looking at it. He waved his long spear once more.
Wu Yan cherished the Qi Benefiting Pattern on the wings, sighed, and returned to the face of the Upper Emperor: "No, this is the first ti I’ve seen such a strong Han weapon!"
Sitting coldly with a sneer, he said more proudly: "Of course, this is a Third Level Han weapon, passed down by my ancestors!"
As soon as Wu Gang said this, he straightforwardly mocked Ao Cangsheng’s arrogance. He didn’t expect it, sitting up and playing with his Quan Awe. He could say the spear was passed down by his ancestors.
But upon careful thought, you can also sit and call Liu Qinghao a master. If you count, you can say your words are innocent.
This spear is a second-class Han weapon. Arrogant Cangsheng can see it at a glance, but Wu Yan doesn’t know. When Wu Yan heard the voice of a Third Level Han weapon, Wu Yan almost jumped out.
"I’m really listening! Third Level Han weapon! Such a powerful Han weapon, the whole Tang Dynasty fears there are only a few!" Wu Yan took a bath, trembling all over.
A few seated individuals nodded: "Of course, this is how our family is!"
Ao Cangsheng wanted to laugh, he had already restrained it. In his heart, he thought, if you’re lucky, it’s like this. If not, there are more surnas in the Tang Dynasty!
Ao Cangsheng turned around, patted the shoulder coldly, and said softly: "A little scared, nothing else. Be careful others might take it from you!"
You give a few seats, let have a look.
A few of the seated individuals calmly carried the gaze of the arrogant Cangsheng, discovering that when he didn’t know, he was already followed by 78 children, now quietly and colorlessly listening to his boasting, their eyes filled with envy and jealousy.
When he saw it, he sat in the back and no longer listened attentively. Instead, he embraced it with a smile. He wanted to have fun with a few seats.
However, the conversation between the two soon turned into a group. The core of these people is how many young masters are invincible and enthusiastic.
For a while, he sat there, trembling violently, started to leave valves on it. Unlike , even his ancestors moved away.
Ao Cangsheng did not participate in the Niu Dai Departnt. He now thought quietly to himself. He would occasionally lift his eyes to look at the team ahead, observing the situation of others around him.
About half an hour later, another Lu Zhan A team appeared in Ao Cangsheng’s eyes, followed by the third Lu Zhan A team and the fourth Lu Zhan A team.
At the sa ti, Ao Cangsheng suddenly realized that this almanac training was not just for Tianlong Wuxiu, but that other three major martial arts schools also distributed new Tianhe Xuanlin almanac training.
Compared to the other three major martial arts schools, Tianlong Wuxiu has the least number of freshn.
Of course, the recruitnt conditions for the Heavenly Dragon Five Talents also have an absolute gap. Although there are at least this number, it doesn’t necessarily an that the highest seven-floor pavilion is weaker, says Han Li.
At this ti, the sky was fully illuminated, and the sunlight quietly spilled onto the earth.
Ao Cangsheng and several pairs of seated individuals walked in, taking more than a hundred steps, unable to find even a shadow of a monk.
After passing by Niu Qu, you can now sit on a beautiful heart. You don’t rember that you want to go to the Canglong Forest, which is full of danger and peril.
After watching for a while at the next picture, I found that there was really no one, and I sat up straight, turning my eyes to the proud Cangsheng.
"I’m saying you shouldn’t think about a dead face all day, okay? I still need to go to the elevator, not to a grave, isn’t it so heavy?" A few riders pushed a bit arrogantly, sowhat inexplicably.
Ao Cangsheng wasn’t angry. He simply said, "You’re overthinking it. I just want to say this."
"What are you thinking about?" the bartender asked, blinking his bull’s eyes.
Ao Cangsheng’s youngest son smiled and said, "I wonder if the first enemy we’re going to face is a human or a ferocious creature."
After sitting a few tis, he got angry and said, "What’s so good? As you said, soldiers co to cover the water and soil. Whether he is hard or human, I will advise the old man to sweep him away and let him continue living!"
Saying so, he calmly anticipated the long spear. He only heard the sound of "la" wood cracking, facing a towering tree, continuously penetrated by the Azure Dragon Spear.
Seeing the power of this spear, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but ask, "How many wooden spears do you think this Azure Dragon Spear has given you before?"
"Sound"!
The youngest son sat quietly holding his arms, trembling, as the long spear, like a long snake, withdrew from the massive forest at the sa ti.
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