Chapter 1960: qualifications

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There was a quietness in the field, or a dead silence. Everyone was shocked by the powerful power of Zi Yan. Previously, some sounds of cold air were heard, but now there is no sound.

Originally in the perception of Zi Yan, all the murderers except him were murderous, but now, the murder has obviously been reduced a lot.

I know that the initiator of this party is Yiqian, and Zi Yan is looking up at the other person in the room and said: "I am also eligible to be invited."

In the eyes of the United States, the splendid flashes again and again. Yiqian nodded and said softly: "Of course, welcome, please come to the seat."

With the strength shown by the sable, there is indeed the qualification to sit in the upper position. As for the position, it is natural to let someone.

Looking at Yiqian, Zi Yan’s heart is unable to guess the other’s mind, and can’t understand why such a woman would be sought after by so many people.

You must know that the other party is beautiful and unique, but these people in the field are all against the sky. Which identity is not very noble. In their world, these people should not lack women.

How is Qian Qian sought after, Zi Yan is not clear, after coming to the room, his eyes swept over the other four people, the injured back of the heavens, the look changed, take the initiative to step back to the rear, give the purple Out of a position.

Kunte's face became more and more gloomy, and the energy in his body was almost on the verge of riots, but he did not know why he did not take the initiative.

Zhu En and Laurie have a lot of grievances with Zi Yan. Today, Zi Yan shows such a powerful fighting power. In the face of Zi Yan, when they are overwhelmed, they also have some fear in their hearts.

However, in the eyes of the two, there are beautiful people beside them, and Zi Yan should not kill innocent people, which may leave a bad impression on the beauty. Looking back at Yiqian, the two of them were relieved.

But in the next moment, Zi Yan’s eyes flashed through a calendar, and there was no sign of taking out the knives and slashing away to the two.

His attack was very sharp and very quick, and with this unintentional sneak attack, Laurie and Zhu En could not react at all.

The knife light swept through the two moments, and the dull expression of the two had no life.

Because there was a record of killing forty rules against the sky, no one was ashamed at the moment because of the sneak attack of Zi Yan. Even if they played against each other, they were not opponents of Zi Yan.

"This kind of goods is not worthy of being at the same table as the beauty."

Shaking his head, a sigh in the mouth, Zi Yan looked at Yiqian smile and said: "Beauty, you think my words can make sense, these two wastes are not worth sitting here."

Anyway, Qian Qian is from a different ethnic group. He is a companion with everyone. Although Zi Yan is also a villain, it is the enemy of everyone.

At this moment, Zi Yan asked such a question, and there was obviously a suspicion of provocation. For a time, those people’s eyes were also cast toward Yiqian.

With their thoughts and guesses, Yi Qian may choose to laugh and not speak because of the strength of Zi Yan, or to cleverly smother the past. After all, no one really will be such a beautiful woman.

But unlike everyone's guess, Yi Qian did not smother, nor did he deliberately pretend to be confused. Instead, he answered the question of Zi Yan very seriously. Its voice is still soft, but the words spoken are quite a lot of people. Born cold.

"Yes, people should have self-knowledge, and the two of them really don't deserve to sit here."

This is Yiqian's serious and decisive answer. Previously, Kunte also said this question, but Yiqian's answer is that both sides are friends, obviously the two answers are different.

For this answer, Zi Yan is very satisfied, his face finally has a sincere smile, nodded to Yi Qian, his fingers moved a little on the handle.

"Hey."

The injured, who was still standing on the side, flashed at his feet and immediately retreated to the rear until he completely left the room with a deep horror in his eyes.

Zi Yan turned back and looked at the horrified opponent. He smiled and said: "You are very interested, so your life is saved. Today, my purple will not kill you."

The heavy exhaled breath, the anti-celestial nodded, and retreated to the rear again, directly retreating to those who were against the heavens.

From the dialogue between Zi Yan and Yi Qian, he heard some problems and immediately made a choice to retire. This is nothing to be embarrassing. Once he reacts slowly, he is afraid that he has become a purple sword.

As it turns out, his decision is correct, and the purple scorpion does have the heart of killing.

When I heard the words of the purple scorpion against the celestial person, the other anti-celestial people’s hearts were also greatly relieved. It is obvious that the purple scorpion does not kill the forty-one rules. Kill them.

After the life was saved, they also looked up and looked at the room. Now there are only three people in the room. Kunte has not left yet. I don’t know if he feels qualified, or Zi Yan recognizes that he has this qualification.

If the two sides go to war, then everyone can also use this battle to touch the bottom of the purple.

Zi Yan chose to sit on the opposite side of Yi Qian. Just sitting down, he took a look at the unfamiliar Kunte. He was dissatisfied: "Why, you are standing here with iron bars, do you feel qualified?"

"What do you think," Kunte looked down at Zi Yan, and his voice was indifferent.

"I don't think you are qualified, nor courageous. You used to scream at me and I shot it like a tortoise. I stood there and didn't move." Zi Yan shook his head, showing very disdain, and handing it toward him. A piece of meat that still smells aroma on the table is caught.

"you wanna die."

The violent breath, filled in this room instantly, followed by a squeaking sound, but this last well-preserved table of dishes, all become scattered.

"That would be perfect."

Did not go to see the wrath of Kunte, Ziyan backhand is a knife, cut to Kunte's head.

Such existence, perhaps some strength, but Zi Yan is not afraid of the other side, before the accumulation of decades of anti-day energy in the body is not exhausted, he is the strongest anti-celest.

"Snapped."

The golden blade slammed down, but when it was about to arrive in front of Kunte, the latter was clasped with both hands and directly clamped the blade. The anti-sky energy of one strand was continuously delivered to both hands.

Outside the room, seeing the scene of this scene, the pupils are all stunned, full of horror, the previous purple slashing knife, no one can block his knife, but did not expect to encounter the Kunte, the blade It is caught.

Easy to block the blade, Kunte seems to feel extremely fulfilled, and the corner of his mouth is a bit disdainful. He sneers at the purple sable: "This is your cuddling. I don't think it is right for you to sit here. Let's go."

The disdain in the eyes did not shrink the purple sable, smiled slightly, and saw that there was a strong energy fluctuation immediately above the blade. This volatility was like a big wave, pressing against Kunte.

Kunte's look changed slightly, and he screamed, and the energy in his body was also injected into his hands in madness, trying to stabilize the blade.

However, the power of the blade is getting stronger and stronger, as if the water of the river is continuous, and the face of Kunte is gradually ugly, and the body slowly falls backwards. Obviously, the power is almost lost.

"Damn."

A roar, Kunte's hands, surging with violent energy, this energy instantly hit the blade, and then a huge force shocked out, Kunte with the help of this anti-seismic force, the body immediately Move to the rear.

During this period, the knives that the blade has turned into are also going forward.

"boom."

On the wall of the room, there was a big humanoid hole in an instant, and Kunte’s body broke through the wall and the wolf rushed out.

As for the cold knife, it was followed by Kunte, and the whole room was almost divided into two.

Once in a fight, Zi Yan did not move, but Kunte crashed out of the room, barely weak, seems to have been clear at a glance.

Everyone once again looked at Ziyan's gaze, and it became extremely complicated. It is not the most promising existence, and even Kunte, who controls fifty rules, is not an opponent of Zi Yan.

"It seems that you are not qualified." Zixiao smiled, and the disdainful voice passed out. He did not continue to pay attention to Kunte. Ziyan looked at the expression that Yiqian never changed. "Beauty, then You and I talk about it,"

"Go to death."

Kunte held a long rifle and rushed in from the gap just in the form of a man and a gun. He once again killed the sable.

In the face of this sneak attack, the purple eyes are unchanged, and the long knife in the hand is flat. Just in the moment when Kunte arrives, it is a slight pick.

I saw the tip of the gun falling on the blade, then rubbing the blade that was provoked and flew out of the door.

During this period, the long knife that the purple scorpion provoked, erected, and crossed the body of Quent.

Looking at the Kunte who flew out, Zi Yan appeared to be very unexpected, because he hit ~www.readwn.com~ did not even open the other's body, breaking the other's physical defense.

Unexpectedly turning back, Zi Yan saw Kunte after turning around in the air. His face was full of shyness, and in the chest position, the previous purple robe had been cut, in the purple robe, A piece of light that exudes light is divided into two halves.

Seeing the broken inner armor, the purple scorpion relieved, no wonder the other person's body was not opened by the knives. It turned out that there was no inner armor that was not weaker than the heavenly soldiers.

But if I want to come here, I have already scrapped it, and I can no longer stop the next attack.

Looking at the purple sable below, Kunte’s heart was also shocked and angry. After two brief confrontations, he had already perceived that the purple scorpion’s body was much stronger and stronger than him. The two sides were fighting, not at all. Second, perhaps only if such a recognized strongman arrives, can he deal with him.

However, in front of this situation, there are so many anti-celestial people watching, there are so many interracial people watching, Kunte can not escape like this, so that his reputation can be lost.

It was because of the entanglement and contradiction in the heart that Kunt missed the best escape time, only saw the purple sable below, put away the long knife and solved the long bow behind him.