Chapter 642: Zooming

At this moment, the battle seems to be the focus of the field.

One of the lowest-key, most mysterious guys, but now it has become the object of attention, and this change has come too fast.

This is a battle, what strength is there, he can let Qing Tianqiu talk to him like this.

Or, or just because his relationship with Wang Chen is extraordinary.

At this moment, everyone’s mind is full of doubts.

"A group of jumping clowns."

And in the face of the strange look of everyone at this moment, the battle is a look of pride, his look indifferent and faint.

嘶...

A few words, once again, the stone broke, and the endless waves were picked up.

Jumping clown.

This battle has turned the devils of the Red Moon continent into a clown, is this against the sky?

Know that these Shenwu people who are present are basically people who have been to Tiancheng.

How powerful the demons of the Red Moon continent will be, they are the clearest.

It can be said that the magic of the Red Moon continent is not only a clown, but it can be said that these devils will always be in an advantage if they are simply from the combat power.

It’s just because of human wisdom, because of the powerful field, this makes the situation change.

This is so, who dares to look down on the strength of the magic.

In particular, the magicians who can enter the city of Tiancheng, their strength is not to be underestimated.

Know that every trip to the city can be said that Tian Xuan mainland has suffered a lot. It can be said that Tian Xuan mainland is falling behind.

This is especially the trip to the city.

The life of the magic will be long and boundless, which makes their strength stronger and stronger.

It can be said that today's trip to Tiancheng, the Red Crescent continent has an absolute advantage.

And now, this battle actually says that those demons will be jumping clowns, he is not in the eyes of those demons...

How does this make people calm...

Thinking of this, for a time, everyone looks pale, don’t mention how weird it is.

This battle is crazy?

Maybe, at the moment, in the field, only Bai Xiaofeng, Zhu Tianyu, Wu Gan and others will not think so.

Because they have seen the strength of the battle, at this moment, they look at the extension of the battle is complicated.

This person is really strong to what point i.

They don’t know what level of real strength in the battle has reached.

"Jumping clown, hahaha...well, good."

When I heard the battle, this Qing Tianqiu sneaked, but the next moment was a big laugh.

"Okay, that's good."

This is what he thought at this time.

This tone, he likes it, this is overbearing, he prefers.

"St. Grass, here."

If you don’t pay attention to Qing’s revenge, the battle is a sacred grass from your arms.

"嘶..."

This time, seeing the emergence of the holy grass, watching the green oil, the moment that appeared at this moment, is the holy grass that exudes infinite vitality, all the people present in the scene are flashing a trace of shock and greed. .

St. Grass, what a treasure this is.

How many years have passed, and how many times the holy grass has not appeared in this purgatory.

These trips to the city of Tiancheng, either, the holy grass is obtained by the Red Moon continent, or the holy grass is not won by anyone.

And now, the battle is to take out the holy grass...

This subverts the imagination of everyone.

The battle, this silent name of the warrior, how he got the holy grass.

"This holy grass..."

The **** man on the side saw this sacred grass, and in a moment, his eyes glanced, revealing a shocked look: "Flowering holy grass."

The next moment, blood Tianxiong exclaimed.

"St. Flowers, this holy grass has a holy flower,"

This time, Rao is Qing Tianqiu is not calm.

"St. Flower..."

The white night that has remained silent in the distance can't help but rush forward.

After seeing this sacred grass, he also widened his eyes.

"St. Flower, this time there is a holy flower."

Three people's eyes, at this time it is a straight hook to look at the battle, that look, as if to spread this endless shock and expectations.

"St. Flower..."

A stone provokes a thousand layers of waves, and this time, all the Shenwu people in the field are not calm.

A decade of holy grass, a hundred years of holy flowers, and even a thousand years of holy flowers.

This holy herb is already precious, and it is more precious than the holy grass, and how precious it is.

This time, even the holy flower appeared.

And, is it also acquired by the battle?

It’s just that moment, everyone’s eyes are getting hot.

"Yes, it’s flowering, the holy flower is on my side."

In the face of the hot eyes of everyone, the battle was faint.

Then, look at the people around you: "If anyone wants a holy flower... oh... you can come and grab it."

The sneer of Ling Yu looked at these people again and again.

Because, obviously, he felt it. At this time, among those eyes staring at him, it was full of greed and full of desire.

If it is not because the three kings are here, I believe that this moment, some people can't help but want to take it.

For example, the vine at the moment.

In the moment when he saw the battle of the sacred grass, his eyes flashed a glimmer of light, flashed a greedy look, with a cold, with a murder.

Plus, the hatred of this vine and Wang Chen, I believe he can't help but want to take it.

In fact, it is also true.

At this moment, the expression of Teng Li is gloomy and complicated.

Who is this battle?

That is the master of Wang Chen, the ancestor of the Wang family.

He got the holy grass, and that is not the same as Wang Chen who got the holy grass.

He got the holy flower, which is equal to Wang Chen's acquisition of the holy flower.

Wang Chen’s strength is now not to be underestimated.

Now, even Fujisawa is hard to kill Wang Chen.

This kind of strength, if you let him grow for a few more years, if he is allowed to get the help of this holy grass and holy flowers, I believe that it will be difficult for him to deal with him soon.

This allows the cane to be tolerated.

He is full of murderousness to Wang Chen at this moment.

Unfortunately, Qing Tianqiu’s statement made him rush to do it now.

This makes Teng Li a hate.

"Bastard."

Thinking of this, his face becomes even more ugly.

Especially in the words of the battle, the arrogance is boundless and overbearing.

Teng Li is more clearly felt. After saying this, Ling’s eyes are also specially looked in the direction he is in.

There is a trace of disdain and provocation in the eyes.

Even, it can be said that this is what Linghu said to him.

This makes Teng Li can be willing.

"Damn."

The vine is very unwilling to be in the heart.

He couldn’t think of it. This battle has such luck. This battle is so bad.

How can he get the holy grass and the holy flowers?

Look at Bai Xiaofeng and Zhu Tianyu and others, there is no competition for them.

There are those demons.

It’s impossible, the strength of the battle can’t be strong enough to beat everyone.

Even today, it’s impossible to do this.

It’s harder to make a battle than to be stronger than yourself. This is even more impossible.

Thinking of this, his face changes constantly.

"Luck, this is definitely luck, **** luck, how can you ignore the Wang family?"

There is a gloom in the eyes of the vine, and the teeth are cut.

Yes, in his opinion, is this not luck?

He doesn't believe how powerful the battle will be.

At this moment, with this silk obsession, he even ignored the expression of bitter smile after Qing Tianqiu and Xue Tianxiong heard the words of the tyrannical overbearing.

"St. Grass Nine Leaves, these six leaves are for you."

And the battle, but he proudly glanced at the audience after a lap, looked at Qing Tianqiu, blood Tianxiong and Bai Yeming said lightly.

The nine leaves of the holy grass, the six leaves are already quite generous, and even generous to let the blood Tianxiong and others are surprised.

Just, think of this guy who got a thousand times worth of holy flowers, but they smiled a bit, no longer speak.

What is holy grass compared to the holy flower?

However, this battle also knows how to be a man. It is a matter of pulling the three kings at once. Isn't it?

Under this, who dares to rush to compete.

This is equal to not giving them the face of the three kings.

This old fox.

Thinking of this, the blood Tianxiong sighed.

The rest of the martial artists who were present were even more bitter.

This battle...has done this, so that they can shoot, it is not looking for death.

At the time, not to mention the strength of the battle, the three kings will take the lead in tearing them.

"I need to help me in the future, I will definitely help."

Take two pieces of sacred grass blades, and White Night clearly glanced at the battle, then said faintly.

This battle gives him a very simple feeling.

Especially the looming strength.

Add the attitude of Qing Tianqiu and Xue Tianxiong.

Especially Qing Tianqiu.

He is who he is.

It will be so polite to the average person.

I believe that if today is another person who is so overbearing and has such a good advantage, then Qing Tianqiu will definitely not mind the fight.

And he didn't.

There is a big problem inside.

This left White Nights with no extra plans after they took up the holy grass.

This battle requires observation and needs to be drawn.

The current Wang family is not the original king.

Wang Chen, Ling Zhan, and Lingyu on the side of Tian Xuan mainland...

These people have made the Wang family have absolute strength.

Wang, this moment, in the heart of Bai Yeming, has risen to a level, especially after obtaining the Holy Flower and the Holy Grass, what will the Wang family reach.

Unimaginable...

Between the faint, the Wang family, now truly stepping into the mainstream level, has become one of the top of the Tian Xuan mainland.

"Ha ha ha... well, these two things are given to me by this kid, uh... kid, after a month, I will come back to you again. When I go to a place, hahaha..."

With the departure of Bai Yeming, Qing Tianqiu took over two holy grasses and looked at Wang Chen and said with a smile.

The voice fell, and the body shape flashed, and it disappeared in place.

"The old man is gone too. After the incident, come to my house."

Blood Sky is a deep look at the battle, and then said.

The voice fell and disappeared.

The three kings left the place with their harvest in a blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that everyone was surprised and reacted differently.

And as the three peerless strongmen left, the people present, suddenly, became strange.

The atmosphere in the venue, a moment of silence, the atmosphere of the venue, for a moment, became strange.