"Hehe, you hand over the things first. As for whom you give it, it's not a question you want to think about!"

Naturally, all the smart people present are smart people. No matter how stupid they are, they will not be angered by such low-level aggression.

"Yes, hand over the things before talking about them!"

Xia Chenglong naturally knew that this method could not be fooled by it. He just needed a time to coordinate the two artistic forces in his body.

Very embarrassed, he has found a way.

so……

The token that was originally weighed casually in his hand was firmly held in his hand, and then slowly raised it up: "Okay, since you want it, come and get it!"

...

Obviously, it is impossible to make him hand over it simply.

If the conversation breaks down, then the next thing will be very simple.

The already tense situation became increasingly serious, and everyone seemed to hold their breath, because what happened next would be the most valuable battle after they came here.

"What!"

The spiritual energy drove the wind around to dance wildly, and then in the next moment, the guys flying out of the crowd opposite him turned towards Xia Chenglong with absolute momentum.

They had never seen the scene of Xia Chenglong fighting alone in the Blood Pond Valley, so they naturally believed that the number of people could win the battle!

I thought the first stop would make this ungrateful young man fall down, but at the last moment when the weapon was swung towards the enemy, I was defeated.

"Are you looking for me?"

The guy in front of him was the most positive sword, so he was the first guy to arrive in front of Xia Chenglong.

The voice came from my ears, and I felt it from the cold air behind me. I was no longer qualified to answer at this moment.

"Forehead!"

He looked down at the blood in his abdomen and dripping red liquid. This inner gap made him regret coming here.

But I already have a chance.

The third-level entry into the holy realm is considered to be the elder level in normal places, but I am afraid that it can only be inferior to the level here.

Since it is not as good as the standard, let it disappear here forever.

"Ah, kill!"

The people who came from both sides also rushed to the air, but their reaction speed was quite fast, and they had turned around at the moment of discovering that they had lost.

Everything is reasonable, so it is within Xia Chenglong's calculation range, so while they wave their weapons, they also feel a cool breeze on their necks!

This is an unsolvable process. Ye Chi licked his lips not far away, and was excited because of Xia Chenglong's strength.

He really wanted to take action, but he had to wait until Xia Chenglong was the most powerful before taking action.

Because only in this way can we get the self-esteem that was trampled before and go further.

"kill!"

The first batch ended, and the second batch rushed up immediately. Xia Chenglong treated everyone equally and did not have more than one move towards these guys.

This is not a competition, but a life-and-death battle, so every move of Xia Chenglong is a killing move.

The scene at this moment is too similar to that night six years ago. The guy holding a dagger in his hand, someone fell down every time he took a step, and then he was always in the panic night.

It seems that it is a little better than before at this moment. After all, in terms of the number of people or the scenery, they all seem much stingy.

But this does not prevent the figure from passing through the crowd. Every time he walks over, one person will fall down, whether it is a fifth or above or a fifth or below.

It was relaxed and simple, and no one really caught Xia Chenglong's move. They couldn't figure it out, and even the people watching on the side could not figure out. This person had such ability.

It seems that this battle has nothing to do with the realm itself. All actions are only reflected instinctively. They forgot the instinct of fighting, just because they were red in their eyes and waved mechanically.

Shura War God!

The wind was slight and the people who fell to the ground were looking at the people who were not to the end. Sweetness appeared from their throats from time to time, and they wanted to speak but had no strength.

The body is directly suspended in the air, and the throat is firmly restrained by a claw covered with golden scales. Especially at this moment, I feel the value of life.

"Do you want something in my hand?" Xia Chenglong's plain voice was like a seductive evil spirit, and every note made people frightened.

"Woo...woo..."

The man wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound because Xia Chenglong didn't think about giving the other party such a chance.

"Click!"

Another life. Since they have taken action, they must learn to endure the baptism from the God of War.

Of course, the price of this baptism is to pay life.

Under the fifth grade, these people have all fallen to the ground. They are all small minions for Xia Chenglong or for those who are still standing.

After all, the fifth grade is a watershed and is completely in two different states.

Still the same, the token was in Xia Chenglong's hand, and then slowly raised his hand: "How about it, do you still want this thing?"

"Yes, of course!"

Merchants never do business at a loss, and have already gained so many people. If they still can't get it back, it would be a loss.

This is not what he did in Shangtutu.

So two people slowly stood up from behind the other party. Judging from their aura, they should be at the level of entering the seventh level of the holy realm.

"You are injured!"

The other party's first sentence hit the nail on the head.

Sure enough, the guys above the fifth grade are different.

Ye Chi was still excited because the moment he wanted was coming. When Xia Chenglong killed these guys, his momentum would be the fullest, and that would be the showdown between them.

"So you can come and pick it up!"

Two seventh-grade saints entering the holy realm are not enough to make Xia Chenglong so scared that he handed over the things, even if he was distracted by the power in his body.

"What if we were added!"

One-gasp gate, the Phantom Spirit Sect!

Xia Chenglong turned his head and to be honest, he didn't want to fight with the other party, because there was no need, so he kept giving the other party a chance.

"Thirty percent!"

"Thirty percent?" Shang Tutu laughed, "You are too proud of yourself. In front of the five top experts, you are so embarrassed to say that there is a 30% chance to win?"

"No, Shangtutu, you're wrong!" Xia Chenglong shook his head, "I said there is only 30% chance. You can succeed. If you don't believe it, let's try it!"

It was originally a nonsense. Even if Xia Chenglong was at the peak of the holy realm, what did it matter?

In front of you are two ninth-grade people entering the holy realm, two seventh-grade people entering the holy realm, and you will just pull out one of them, and you will definitely be famous people.

How dare you look down on them?

Experts naturally have their own way of dealing with them. The four forces of artistic conception are heading towards Xia Chenglong at this moment.

The instant dust wind turned this place into a huge hanging place. Xia Chenglong was in the middle of this almost power, as if he would be torn into nothingness the next moment.

"Yes, very strong!"

The two people from Yiqimen and the Phantom Spirit Sect do have something to do. The artistic conception they passed down is enough to live in the mainland of the Central Domain.

only……

They may never have felt what the Dragon King from the military headquarters is like.

Since that's the case, let them feel what the power of top artistic conception is!
Chapter completed!