Urban Young Fairy

The seventh scale!

The eighth scale!

Look at the fish corpse that was pushed up by the rapids. Everyone in the audience was blind and wide-eyed, and they couldn’t speak.

Ding Er Shao felt that he had a little more urgency to breathe, and his eyes were flashing.

Zhenhe pinched his fist, his fist creaked, his face was extremely chilly.

The fish corpse on the eighth scale has not stopped.

Its speed has not decreased and continues to move forward.

Ninth!

The tenth!

Hey!

When the fish corpse is pushed to the top by the rapids.

A crisp sound came out.

"Touching the top!"

Ding Erxiao muttered to himself.

The iron pillar in front of me was created by Ding’s hard work. The purpose is to always alert the Ding family, not to relax and cultivate, and always understand their own strength.

Until now, there have never been people who can make the fish rush to the top of the iron column!

醍醐 醍醐 top.

None of the people in the audience were able to react in the first place. They looked at the teenagers standing on the stage, and they couldn’t say a word.

Touch the top!

What kind of strength does this represent?

Ding Er is less than six scales. The Zhenhe, which was honored by Ding Er, is eight scales.

This boy in front of me, but it is a scale! If there is no top of the iron column, maybe it will continue to go up!

Shi Wen looked at this scene and had completely stayed.

"qualified?"

Lin also turned his head and looked at Ding Ershao, who was in the same place. Ding Er heard the words and quickly changed into a respectful appearance: "I can’t see the little brothers hidden and naturally qualified."

Ding Er Shao rushed behind him and waved his hand. In a short time, one person took a hot stamp and placed it in the hands of Ding Ershao.

Ding Erxiao stepped forward and put his hands on the following: "This is the entry for this underground boxing champion, and please accept the little brother!"

In the face of absolute strength, Ding Er Shao had to serve.

"Ok."

Lin also nodded lightly, and then he took it off and walked down the stage.

Zhenhe clenched his fists tightly, his face was blue and white.

Ding Er Shao wanted to announce that he started again, but when he walked a few steps forward and squatted down to look at the iron brick on the ground, he found that the iron brick was completely embedded in the ground and the whole brick was sunken in the middle. Going on, obviously it is too much force.

This made Ding Er Shao’s heart stunned and secretly surprised. When he turned his head and looked down to the stage, he found that the boy did not know when the figure had gone.

"It seems that this time there is really a master out of the mountain, young, but has such strength, can be called metamorphosis." Ding Er Shao's eyes flashed.

This Ding’s underground boxing champion is to attract some masters who don’t come out of the world, and like Lin’s young, but extraordinary shots, Ding Ershao can’t help but frown slightly. Think in my heart.

In Haizhou, it seems that there is no master family worthy of praise. If you really say something, I am afraid that it is also Wang Wang.

but……

Ding Er Shao looked at the face of the river in front of his eyes, and he was convinced that this boy would not have come from Wang Gu.

"Shock River..."

Ding Ershao wants to say something and ease the embarrassment of the earthquake.

When the public was given a slap in the face, the heart of this quake would not be awkward.

Ding Jiahe and Wang Wanggu are still not comparable to Wang Gu, not to mention the various panacea that the medical Wang Valley itself has to specifically promote the body, and it is said that the relationship between the Wang Gu Valley and the Valley has not been accumulated for so many years. Home can compete.

What's more, each year, Wang Wang Valley will recruit a lot of Gu Gu people to cultivate, and each of the Gu Gu people is very strong.

Ding Er was less worried that he had personally sent Lin to the submission of the posts, which would make Zhenhe heart dissatisfied.

"Two less, needless to say." Zhenhe shook his head slightly, squinting, watching Lin disappeared in the direction, slowly opening: "No matter what the strength of this guy, on the downfall, I will know."

"There are so many exercises accumulated by Wang Wang in my doctor, even if the realm is not comparable to him, what can I do? I really want to be right, who is the deer, I don’t know!"

Zhenhe took a deep breath and then walked slowly toward Wanhua Manor: "This time with the wood elders out of the valley, on the one hand for your Dingjia's boxing championship, on the other hand, we are more important. Things."

"You don't need to apologize for the behavior you just made, because at the end, I will still pinch the boy's neck!"

The sound of the river is very strong, full of powerful and unmatched warfare.

Ding Ershao sighed slightly, looked down on the stage and thought for a moment: "In view of the destruction of the iron bricks and fish on the stage, today's preliminaries are here, friends who have not participated, two days later, can come ""

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"Shock River, why is your face so bad?"

Inside the hall of Wanhua Manor, Zhengtang.

Sitting high above the center, sitting two people.

An old man, no need to face white, holding a bowl of tea in his hand, gently blowing, seeing the river coming into the door, slowly opening.

The old man dressed in a blue shirt, a pair of fairy wind bones, and Wu Baitian is somewhat similar.

"Is the earthquake river tired? But at a young age, there is a medium-term repair in the middle of the period. The future can be expected." The old man sits next to an old lady.

The old lady was wearing a Chinese costume and wearing a gold plaque. The wrinkles on her face were criss-crossed, but her eyes were stunned. It was not like the old man who thought it was a candle.

She is the old lady of Ding, the foundation of the whole Ding family. It can be said that more than half of them are beaten by the old Mrs. Ding, and they are downright female heroes.

She looked at the eyes of Zhenhe with a few thumbs up: "Speak up, I heard that a young boy in the valley is already a peak of internal strength?"

"I don't know the boy, can you come here this time?"

The old lady of Ding looked at the wooden elders beside him.

The elders in the Wangwang Valley have a very high authority~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unlike the other methods used by other Valleyers, these elders practice magical powers.

The so-called supernatural powers are things that ordinary people can't do.

Practice to the depths, you can call the wind and rain, spread beans into soldiers, but also the power of ghosts and unpredictable.

It’s just that Shentong’s practice is more difficult than the practice of cultivation. On the one hand, the various magical methods that have been handed down are too rare. On the other hand, Shentong’s practice pays more attention to the so-called talent.

Only those who are chosen by the heavens will have the opportunity to realize the magical powers.

This is typical to see if God appreciates his face and eats it.

The wooden elder, who mastered the magical powers, is respected in the valley, out of the valley, and respected.

"It’s not just the end of the inner strength. The child is only 19 years old. When I was out of the valley, I was already half-step into the realm of pseudo-sky!"

(End of this chapter)