MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 125 did you lose

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Wang Jun's eyelids jumped a few times, and there was a strong shadow in his eyes.

He is also Wang Mengfu's great-grandson, but Wang Zhuo's direct line, and he is a side branch. Because of this relationship, his status in the Huanchen Sect is slightly inferior to that of Wang Zhuo, but in terms of strength, he is even better. The younger generation is also the kind of top-notch existence, no one dares to despise him, even Zhu Xixue has to be courteous three points.

But he could see a clear contempt in Ge Mu's eyes.

Treat him like nothing, or an ant.

"Ge, you are so arrogant that I want to kill you now!"

"There is no need to be humble when dealing with garbage." Ge Mu's words were as cold as ice, without a trace of warmth.

"You...haha..."

Several blue veins jumped up on Wang Jun's forehead, and he laughed in anger.

When he stretched out his palm, a family of three-inch-long small objects suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then turned into a five-foot thirteen-string iron zheng.

"Originally, I didn't want to use the magic weapon, but since you are so arrogant, then I will let you get out of the small universe as soon as possible."

He fiddled with it.

A sound wave spread out like water ripples and spread to the huge rock that Ge Mu had just erected. With a bang, the huge rock was exploded in half, and the gravel shook.

Fortunately, Ge Mu avoided it early and was not affected.

"Do you want to light up the bottom of the press box?"

Wang Jun sneered: "Afraid? It's too late!"

Ge Mu was calm, and he didn't take action immediately. He wanted to see how capable Wang Jun was.

I remember that Xianshi Yan said before that there was an elder in the Huanchen Sect who integrated the rhythm into the technique. He was very accomplished, and he was quite famous among the older generation in the cultivating world, but he died when he was besieging Xianshi Yan more than ten years ago. In the hands of Immortal Master Yan.

It seems that the surname is Zhu, I forgot what it was called.

"What kind of magic did you learn from Zhu?"

"Zhu Yichen! My master, the old dog Yan Shixiao killed him back then, and you have to put the blame on you."

Ge Mu snorted coldly: "Zhu Yichen? I remembered, that old man and Zhenwu Daozong senior Yuchengfeng are collectively known as Xiaoyao Erxian, a recognized romantic figure, but senior Yuchengfeng's astrology, chess, calligraphy and painting are all from the Fang family. , The person is also elegant, Zhu Yichen is an old man with an elegant appearance, but he is full of men and women_prostitutes.

There are many interesting things in the world of monasticism.

Ten years ago, there was Zhu Yichen in the south of Huaxia, who was over two years old at the time.

In fact, he is an old _stick, who deceived a lot of girls because of her ability to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The best words to describe this person are:

Sven beast!

Immortal Master Yan hated this kind of thing the most, and he was the first to kill him back then.

After thinking about it for a while, Ge Mu said again: "It turned out to be a descendant of that old **** Zhu Yichen, so I'm even more interested in stepping on you."

After saying that, he pressed his palm again.

Outside the small universe.

The sect masters, elders, seniors of the aristocratic families, and the younger disciples who came to see the world, more than a hundred pairs of eyes stared at the light curtain refracted by the "Xuanguang Mirror".

I paid special attention to the competition between Ge Mu and Wang Jun.

Although there have been dozens of competitions in Xiao Qiankun, it is not exciting except for Bai Leng and Song Xu, and Ge Mu and Wang Jun are both promising winners. The weight of this competition is Naturally enough, it deserves attention.

Yunshang Zhenren, who had been lethargic since he came to Wushan Lun Dao, opened his eyes.

Han Xiao slid behind the head master, ordered his wine gourd, and said in a low voice, "Master, do you always think who can win this match?"

The real person on the cloud is old and sophisticated, and he was reluctant to comment in front of Pei Xuanji and Wang Mengfu.

He only said, "I didn't see you paying much attention to you in the game just now. Why did you come to the spirit of this game, did you like that boy surnamed Ge? He is not Bai Leng but that little guy is beautiful."

If it were someone else, Han Xiaobao would have to scold you for being a fan of your uncle, but he still had to be respectful towards the master and uncle.

She said, "Don't make fun of me, I just want to ask who of the two has a better chance of winning."

Yunshang Zhenren took another look, pretending to be thoughtful and said: "Ge Mu is the master of Yan Xianshi, and his aptitude is outstanding. He... But Wang Jun is also the leader in the Huanchen Sect, with strong strength, and he has won the inheritance of Zhu Daoyou. I can't see who will win, Master, but this game should be exciting."

Han Xiao grunted and pushed back angrily.

She is not stupid, she knows that the real person on Yunshang is just pretending to be confused. With his eyes, he can't tell who is strong or weak? Go cheating!

However, Han Xiao still had confidence in Ge Mu.

Even middle-aged monks like Feynman and Fan Jiuyou who are famous in the world of Taoism, Ge Mu can kill them, let alone their peers? Those big-eyed sect leaders thought that this would be an evenly divided test, and I am afraid they will all miss it.

There is also Qiu Hua from the Taiyi faction who has the same idea as Han Xiao.

This very loyal and gentle young man had personally fought against Ge Mu, and he knew very well that his true strength could not be judged by his realm alone.

But Ge Mu's performance this time was very unsatisfactory.

"Look, Ge Mu has been suppressed!" Someone shouted ~www.novelbuddy.com~ His palm strength was difficult to cover in front of fellow Daoist Wang Jun, but Qiu Shazheng's attack range was much larger. "

"Why doesn't Ge Mu use magic?"

"Maybe he has no time to take care of him."

"He fought five people in a row before, and his spiritual power should be almost consumed, right?"

"Don't lose like this, I still want to see the two of them show their magical powers."

The discussions continued one after another, and the younger cultivators watching the battle were all staring at the light curtain refracted by the Xuanguang mirror.

in the screen.

Wang Jun sat on the ground and flicked the zheng, sending out terrifying sound waves, which had forced Ge Mu to retreat to a range of more than ten feet, and seemed to have the upper hand.

And Wang Jun's zheng song uses "Broken Time. Throwing Liu Lang Yudou" by the lyricist Xin Qiji.

Waiting to read:

Eternal love is here today, and the fame and fame of thousands of miles cannot rest.

The king's three hundred states!

The tone of Qiusha Tiezheng is suddenly bold, like thousands of miles of clouds, the sky changes color, and several sound waves swept out of the past like water waves, with the potential of gold and iron horses.

He slammed Ge Mu into the air, his back hit the huge rock, and then the rock collapsed, and the rustling gravel buried him in it, revealing only a **** arm.

Did Ge Mu lose?

Everyone watching the battle stared at his arm with round eyes.

In Xiao Qiankun, Wang Jun felt that he was already winning, he took the Qiu Sha iron zheng, got up and sneered: "Ge, who is stronger and who is weaker? And who can keep it by relying on the rule of Wushan not to kill people? Dog life? How can Yan Laogou teach you such an ineffective thing, it's really disappointing."

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