"Zuo Ling'er fights Dong Fan, Zuo Ling'er wins!"

The God of Heaven spoke slowly.

His eyes fell on Zuo Ling'er, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

All the gods present looked at Zuo Ling'er with strange expressions, and some of them even looked at the high platform where Ning Qi was, looking at Xiao Yue'er.

The methods Zuo Ling'er showed were almost the same as Xiao Yue'er before, which made them have a little association.

What kind of exercises do these two women practice?

Zuo Ling'er did not take the initiative from beginning to end, but she could kill Dong Fan, who was at the top of the fifth grade, to death.

Even the God Lord was very surprised! "Go and take Dong Fan's body away."

The God of Heaven looked at the God of Lianxing and said lightly.

The Lord of Lianxing had no expression on his face. After a few breaths of silence, he waved his hand gently.

Dong Fan's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slowly flew back to the platform.

At this moment, the God of Heaven Wu suddenly looked at Zuo Ling'er and Xiao Yue'er and said with a smile: "Two girls, I plan to accept you as my personal disciples. What do you think?"

A personal disciple?

The God of Heaven Wu actually accepted his own disciples?

You should know that for so many years, the God of Wutian has never accepted even a registered disciple! The geniuses he cultivated are all superiors and subordinates, and none of them can become his disciples! Today, the God of Wutian will accept two personal disciples as soon as he spoke, which shocked everyone! Only the God of Wutian, the God of Qingsha, and the God of Fengchu were thinking about it, and seemed to have spoken out that the God of Wutian planned to accept two women as their personal disciples, as if they had expected it.

Behind the God of Heaven Wu, a group of sixth and fifth-grade expressions became a little ugly, but they did not dare to show it too obviously.

One of them was Fu Jiuxiang, who was about to fight against Li Mochou. He subconsciously clenched his fists, and a killing intention flashed in his eyes.

Dong Fan was already defeated, and he still gave the idea of ​​taking two daughters as his personal disciples. If he was defeated in the hands of Li Mochou, then he would have no value in the eyes of the God of Wutian, let alone joining the God of Wutian! "The God of Wutian, it is a bit impolite to dig my corner in front of me, right?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Zuo Ling'er put away the black and white umbrella, flew back to Ning Qi, and looked at each other with Xiaoyue'er, with a cunning smile flashing in her eyes.

"Are they your disciples?"

The God of Heaven Wu smiled and said.

"no."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head.

"Then why can't I accept them as personal disciples?"

The God of Heaven said with a smile.

Everyone thought it made sense.

Xiao Yue'er said at this time: "Although I am not a disciple of the young master, I have a goal to be the young master's bed warmer! So I can't worship you as my teacher."

"Me too."

Zuo Ling'er continued.

The atmosphere in the venue was a little awkward.

Would you rather be a warm-up girl in a bed than be a disciple of the God Wutian?

Are these two girls stupid?

Everyone looked at the two girls with strange expressions.

The smile on the face of the God Wutian did not diminish, but a cold light flashed deep in his eyes. He looked at the two girls with a smile and said, "As my disciple, I guarantee that you can be ranked as the God Lord in the future!"

"Hiss..." The fifth and sixth grades brought by the great gods took a breath and looked at the Wutian God in disbelief.

At the same time, a hint of jealousy arose in their hearts.

Who is the God of Heaven?

Together with some gods, he is known as the closest existence to the God King. Since he spoke, it is absolutely impossible to speak loudly! "What's the point of God Lord? No matter how strong the God Lord is, he is not as strong as the Young Master."

Xiao Yue'er smiled and said, "Besides, it is a foregone conclusion that it is a young master who teaches us to practice and be the God Lord in the future. You don't need to worry too much."

"Little girl, how did you speak?"

The Lord of Lianxing frowned and shouted coldly.

"Old aunt, don't you understand why I say it?

There is indeed a generation gap between us.”

Xiaoyue'er smiled.

When the God Lord Lianxing heard this, he was almost pissed out of anger. Everyone's expressions became more and more strange. They knew that Ning Qi was very tough, but they didn't expect that even the warriors in the divine realm under Ning Qi dared to be so tough, and the fifth-grade fiercely confronted the seventh-grade! Tianwu, the new god of the Eight Desolate Divine Kingdom, kept staring at Xiao Yue'er. When he heard her words against the God Lord Lianxing, the God Lord Tianwu couldn't help but whisper: "This girl is my taste!"

"You are already a god, and you want to find a fifth-grade divine warrior to be a Taoist partner?"

The Phoenix Divine Lord couldn't help but look at Tianwu, frowned slightly.

"She is only in the fifth grade now, and it won't take long to reach the sixth grade. And with her qualifications, it's not difficult to be ranked in the realm of the God Lord."

The God of Heavenly Martial Smiling and said, "When the God of God fights, I will take action to kill the God of Her side. I believe she will not have any reason to reject my kindness."

"Just be happy."

The Phoenix Divine Lord snorted.

"Lixing, there is no need to argue with the younger generation. After the God Lord fights, you will know that there are only benefits and no harm in joining my disciples."

The God of Heaven Wu smiled at Xiao Yue'er.

He paused, "Let's start the next battle."

In the next game, Li Mochou fights Fu Jiuxiang.

Fu Jiuxiang is a fifth-grade genius trained by the God of Heaven. In terms of strength, he is even better than Dong Fan. However, because the God of Heaven of Heaven had just spoken up and accepted disciples, everyone was still immersed in the previous shock, so they did not pay much attention until the two of them ended up.

Fu Jiuxiang saw that the gods present, even the sixth and fifth grades, were still looking at Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He decided to find his anger on the purple-clothed woman opposite him.

"Don't ask for forgiveness later, I won't accept it."

Fu Jiuxiang looked at Li Mochou and said lightly.

Li Mo frowned slightly and said nothing.

The next moment, Fu Jiuxiang moved.

An aura that was far beyond Dong Fan burst out of his body. Everyone's attention was once again concentrated on the battlefield. They could see that Fu Jiuxiang had tried his best to make a final decision! Li Mochou's hand holding the whisk did not move, but his other hand raised a palm. A stream of black smoke instantly squirted out, forming a huge black palm print, which directly broke Fu Jiuxiang's attack and landed on Fu Jiuxiang with a bang.

Fu Jiuxiang's figure flew backwards and bombarded heavily on the protective covers around the battlefield, making the golden light on the protective cover come true.

"Cough cough cough..." Fu Jiuxiang suddenly started to cough after falling to the ground. He was shocked to find that his skin had turned black and purple! He subconsciously rubbed it, but found that he had rubbed off a layer of skin, and the poisonous gas stained on him was constantly eroding his flesh and blood! "Cough!"

Another cough, a piece of black flesh and blood flew out of Fu Jiuxiang's mouth and landed on the ground. After a closer look, it seemed like a necrotic lung!
Chapter completed!