Six and Seven Six   The strong gathered and the duel started [Three in one]

Isasail stepped a big step, and the dragon wings behind him spread out and soared into the air, like a goshawk rushing to the rabbit, and even more like a war dragon sent by the stars. The fighting spirit collapsed like a dragon roar and shrouded the energy in the palm of the fist. People attending the wedding were shocked. This Isasail is worthy of being a genius pseudo-dragon blood warrior. He is so young that he has such power? If he is the same age as others, his strength may be stronger. Perhaps he can really shake the three ultimate blood powers, right?

He was still moving and shaking. His wrist flipped up and his arm raised, and he punched the sky like a pillar that suddenly rose up. When he raised his hand, he seemed to splash around the sky, as if the stars were in control of his hands, and as if he wanted to take the dragon warrior sent from the stars back into the stars.

The huge Dou Qi column rushed out of the energetic fist and simply hit Ishasel's star dragon fist. The falling Ishasel's body paused slightly in the air and flew backwards into the sky. The Dou Qi exploded repeatedly at the position of the punch, like a thunderbolt.

Bang! Isasare's body fell to the ground, rolled for more than ten times before stopping to retreat. The pseudo-dragon bloodline fighting body on his body had disappeared at some point.

One punch! No! Not even one punch! Just letting out the fighting spirit, Ishasel flew out!

The venue was quiet and there was only the sound of breathing. Everyone present had seen big scenes! But they had never seen them, nor had they ever thought that ordinary soldiers could be so powerful that they could completely defeat Ishasel just by raising their hands.

Moreover, this obviously did not use all his strength to punch, and just raised his hand to symbolically express it, and then beat the genius pseudo-dragon blood warrior like this?

Hall Weili widened his bear eyes and looked like a god-like spirit. Putting aside his strength, the realm and momentum of the moment he took the action just now were far beyond the situation of many people entering the holy warriors! Among ordinary warriors, such a genius actually appeared?

Most of the guests were also stunned. Although they had heard that they had been driven to kill the Thunder Lion King Tianlianling Pass and severely injured Jinze Tianlu, who had become a saint, they were just heard of it after all.

Isasare's momentum just now was seen by everyone!

Such a strong young man couldn't take the random punch of Dianjin? Could it be that Dianjin had already become a saint? Otherwise, this really cannot explain why the gap between the strength of the two sides was so big.

Isasail jumped up from the ground with a carp, and his bloodline recovered instantly. He was completely unafraid of defeat and was about to step forward, but he saw the spirit punching out of thin air. The rolling fighting spirit was like a roaring wave, which instantly completely submerged his momentum and body.

Not good! Danger! Isaacer thought flashed in his mind, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his whole body was beaten up and flew high. The warrior uniforms on his body seemed to be cut by hundreds of war knives, and bloodstains appeared on the skin, and some wounds could even see bones.

A blow from the fighting spirit! In the dynamic attack, I secretly used the gold-dividing continuous slash of the iron-armed mantis bloodline. If it weren't for intentional efforts, it wouldn't be difficult to dismember the person on the spot.

The stronger the strength, the less you are, the greater the gain of insights and strength improvements when you sense others' saints. You will feel that you don't know how powerful you are.

"Damn! Be enthusiastic, be gentle, do you really want to beat my nephew to death?" Isabella stepped beside Dangjin, raised her hand and twisted Dangjin's ears...

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out... This is the female tyrant!

Dangjin could only smile bitterly. This female tyrant principal was not only good to his juniors, but also to himself. So what if she almost fought against Xuanhuo for the sake of herself in the Great Wall that day, she was twisted in public by her ears?

Isasail, whose bloodline battle body was beaten again, shook his head hard, and once again opened the pseudo-dragon bloodline battle body and roared: "Come on! Come on!"

Isasael, who was covered in blood, seemed like a warlike little war god at this time, without any sign of being severely injured and discouraged. It seemed that meeting a stronger opponent could only make him excited.

"Okay, little guy, don't fight." Pan Hongji walked into the middle of Isasa and said lightly: "Ganjin's current strength is definitely the first person to become a saint. Not only now, even if he gets all the first person to become a saint in the history of the three tribes of humans, demons, and mankind, he is still the first person to become a saint."

Many of the onlookers knew Pan Hongji. After a few seconds of quietness, they burst into whispers, and their strength was recognized by the Snake Emperor Pan Hongji...

People who don’t know Pan Hongji also asked privately what the origin of this person who looks very stylish?

When people knew the identity of the person who spoke, their expressions changed tremendously.

"Old man, you are..."

Bang……

Isasare's lower abdomen was bent into a shrimp-like appearance, and he flew backwards, knocking a guest who had just walked into the door out of the door.

Isabella took back the foot that kicked Isaxel's lower abdomen, pinched her waist with both hands and said domineeringly: "Little thing! This is Lord Snake Emperor, are you looking for death?"

"Snake Emperor? Pan Hongji?"

Isasael half-kneeled on the ground and bent down, staring at Pan Hongji with a smile. Is this the rumored super strong man Lord Snake Emperor?

"Boy, you don't need to be so dissatisfied. Let's talk about it..." Pan Hongji pointed at himself: "If I suppress my strength to the point of becoming a saint, it will be difficult to win."

As soon as this statement came out, the guests who were a little turbulent suddenly escalated the venue to a point of almost riot. Snake Emperor Pan Hongji! He actually said that it is difficult to win the energy of suppressing the strength of the saint?

Isabella walked to Isabella, raised her hand and grabbed his ear and pulled him up and stood up and said in a hurry: "Every day I think I am a genius, I think I am powerful and powerful. Do you know now? I asked you to come here, not to show off how powerful you are, but to follow my students and learn what a warrior is."

"I'll learn from him..."

"What? I'm not convinced?" Isabella glared at Issaele fiercely: "From this moment today, you will follow him! When will you be able to say you can, when will you go back to your family and what college to go to?"

Isasael was stunned for a moment. My aunt used to say that she would make herself stronger and then go to the college and be well guided by her. How come today... becomes the motivation...

Isasale looked at the motivation carefully again and sighed weakly: "He is indeed much stronger than me and is worth learning from.

Many of the onlookers frowned, and they all felt that Isabella was also a smart person. How did she do such a thing? Although this can increase her enthusiasm for the pseudo-dragon bloodline family, this may really hurt a genius bloodline warrior. Such investment may not be profitable.

Isabella rolled her eyes and glanced at the large number of guests around her with contempt. These idle people didn't know how great the benefits of following the spirit. Now that they can make people excited, that is what many truly intelligent families and big families with news want to do the most.

"There are you guys!" Isabella walked towards several young pseudo-dragon blood warriors who followed Isaxel: "Are you going to pay a visit to your energetic teacher?"

The female tyrant's reputation is already very famous, and it is even more famous in the pseudo-dragon bloodline family. Even the patriarch doesn't want to provoke this young genius female warrior. The bloodline warriors of the younger generation are headed by Ishasel. Now the heads are dealt with by the female tyrant. They dare not resist at all. They all went to the human-demon battlefield. They don't know how many demon warriors have been killed in their hands. In the eyes of others, they are absolutely fierce warriors, and now they are honest like little white rabbits, appearing in front of the spirit.

"Hello, teacher, motivation..."

The pseudo-dragon bloodline warriors lined up and bowed to Gan Jin to say hello, looking like a primary school student who had just entered school.

"Sir, I can teach people too! I like teaching people the most!" Duan Feng Buer pointed at his chest: "Let these guys call me Teacher Sheng."

Isabella looked at Duan Feng Buer with a smile: "Are you sure?"

Duan Feng Buer felt a little nervous when Isabella's eyes looked at him, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Forget it, I'm bringing ten waste money, it's too tiring to bring these."

Ten genius Hydra blood warriors were called useless, and they couldn't say anything except sighing. Duan Feng Buer's strength looked no worse than motivation. Although they were all powerful, they were still not enough Duan Feng Buer's fight.

Waste kid? Hall Weili looked at Pan Mengcheng not far away. This kid is one of the genius blood warriors of the Pan family! He was actually called a waste kid, but he had no intention of being angry at all?

"Li Ba, the Three-headed Golden Dragon Family..."

Li Ba!

The riot venue suddenly became quiet, and even the face of the snake emperor Pan Hongji changed slightly. The person who came from the Li family was not the head of the family. The Li Ba, who claimed to be waiting for death, was actually planning to drag His Majesty to the contemporary devil to die at any time, actually appeared!

Today, Li Ba, the oldest generation of blood warriors! No matter whether they are present or not, they will not know this name. As the only remaining old blood warrior, people have infinite admiration and respect for him.

People all put their eyes at the door, and even the warrior who had always shouted at any guest came, solemnly ran into the yard and came to Gan Jin: "President Gan Jin, Li Ba of the Three-headed Golden Dragon Family..."

He nodded vigorously and became serious and cautious. He had three points of surprise in his eyebrows. He was a little surprised at his wedding. Since he could alarm this old dragon-level blood warrior, his appearance was not inferior to His Majesty the Emperor who came to the scene in person.

And! Most importantly, this old three-headed Golden Dragon Bloodline Warrior did not try to suppress the time he came back and show his important identity like many masters.

It's so early! I can still have more lunch here.

"Oh! Master Li..." The Snake Emperor rushed to the door with enthusiasm and walked out of the door, saying with a smile on his face: "Why are you here? Come on, let me introduce you to you, this person is the motivation to get married today. He is also the president of several major guilds!"

Pan Hongji enthusiastically took Li Ba's hand and came to Gan Jin, and in an instant, completely erased the problem of Gan Jin's not knowing how to correctly receive this old strong man.

Li Ba could not see any domineeringness on his body, and his thin body had a bit of a sword-like smell. Ordinary people had a sharp edge that was stabbed into their eyes when they saw it.

He looked at Li Ba's figure carefully. This was a kind of sword that had been with him for many years, and he had cultivated a sword's aura, but it was a pity... The sword's aura was still dazzling to others, and compared with Uncle Enlark... these sword auras were weaker.

"Danjin, young man, I have heard your name." Li Ba also looked at Danjin and nodded frequently: "These days, the name you hear the most is you."

His enthusiasm and emotions have returned to normal. Li Ba is indeed very famous. There is no one who does not know his name now.

But no matter how famous Li Ba is, compared with the teachers of the Endless World...

When I think of the teachers in the endless world, my enthusiasm is completely calm.

"I have heard of the reputation of the Lord Li's hometown every day since I was a child."

Li Ba smiled faintly. I don’t know how many words I have heard of. Even if I am so motivated to say them today, I don’t feel any special.

"I came in a hurry today and didn't bring any gifts to congratulate you." Li Ba's plain smile showed indescribable confidence: "Fortunately, my old face is quite useful, so I'm just a congratulation to you."

Li Ba's body moved slightly to the side, and his vigorous gaze fell to the entrance of the yard. No matter how strong the attack was in front of him, his body, which would not be loose, suddenly shook!

At the doorway with a magnificent momentum, an old man wearing very ordinary clothes, snow-white hair, and trying to straighten his waist, but had been bent by life, was standing there with a smile.

Almost everyone looked at the door with curiosity, wanting to know what Li Ba brought? Some people even wanted to walk over quickly and drive away the old man who looked like he was living at the bottom of society, so as not to block the gift Li Ba brought.

I had the idea, but no one really dared to drive forward. The wedding was very clear, and anyone could come. No matter what his identity was, anyone who came would give face to the General Federation of Warriors.

At this time, Isn’t that the face of fighting spirit and the General Union of Warriors? It’s just that anxious feeling, wanting the old man to come in quickly or get out of here.

He was staring at this familiar figure in a daze, father!

That familiar figure, oppressed by life, hidden in the deepest part of my heart, was no longer Hai Qing'er, but his father.

Father’s love is like a mountain, father’s love is deep!

Gan Cheng stood in front of the door and looked at Dan Sheng with a smile. Whether it was a shocked, curious, or disgusting look.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Everything doesn't matter!

Gan Cheng smiled satisfied, his eyes full of pride, his not strong arms slowly spread to the sides, and he made a gesture of letting his energy come and hug him.

Is there anything more proud of than seeing your son have a promising future?

No! No! Gan Cheng smiled proudly, his life is worth it!

Most people looked at Gan Cheng in confusion. What's going on? Standing here with open arms? What does it mean?

Driving strode towards Gan Cheng under the gaze of everyone's doubts, without fighting spirit or fighting spirit, running with the simplest and simplest power, running towards the other person who seemed not strong, but actually could accommodate the embrace of stars.

Plop!

The knee that can smash the fighting equipment to the knee that will not be bent by any strong pressure will hit the stone slab on the ground at this time, and the iron bone that will not be bent even when facing Gan Zhanxuan is bent at this time.

Bang bang bang bang!

After three consecutive sounds, the enthusiasm slowly raised his head in the stunned everyone: "Dad..."

Dad? This...is the motivated father?
To be continued...