When Wang Cheng said that, Hong Biao really took it seriously.

"Look back and get two little golden men for them. I know some of the judges over there. It shouldn't be difficult." Hong Biao said solemnly.

But I have to say that the prince Changqin and the **** Ziyun are indeed superb acting skills, at least apart from the insiders and the secular group, others really believe it.

"Don't bother the two gods, the world won't be so unbearable." Ye Shuangshuang walked out directly and said.

"Let's start, since the secular people are so confident, then you come first, you have two people from Central Continent, and other forces can challenge at will." Old Xu said.

He put the world in front as soon as he opened his mouth, which obviously had ulterior motives.

"The disciple Bart under the seat of the God of Buzhou Heaven, please fight!" At this time, a tall, muscular blond man walked out.

The man is not only tall and mighty, but also has a bright atmosphere.

"Luzhou Olympus Thunder God disciple Gu Wei, please fight!" On the other side, a tower-like man also walked out with a grim face and unsmiling expression.

But Lei Shenzi nodded, this is one of his proud disciples, his thunder technique is quite true, and his tempered body is harder than the holy soldier.

It can be said that when these two people came out, people suddenly showed their doubts.

Because these two people have always belonged to Xuezang, they are not well-known at all.

But as soon as he appeared on the stage, many people frowned, because those present were not ordinary people. Although they hadn't done anything yet, they could feel the coercion and momentum.

"Let's go." Wei Ziqing walked out first, and Ye Shuangshuang followed closely behind.

Regarding Ye Shuangshuang's words, Prince Changqin and Shen Ziyun didn't seem to have heard them, but continued to speak.

"Although we have a gap with Mr. Luo, he has passed away, and the grievances have been wiped out long ago, and we also admire his personality, so these are Mr. Luo's two disciples."

"I still need to exhort you, it can only be the outcome, life and death cannot be separated!" Prince Chang Qin said coldly.

This once again shows that we must protect the world.

These words really moved many people.

Walking into the square, Wei Ziqing directly selected Yasuo's disciple Bart.

Ye Shuangshuang went to Gu Wei, the disciple of Lei Shen Zi.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started." Old Xu just landed.

Bart, who was facing Wei Ziqing's side, made a sudden move, and the terrifying aura instantly spread, and he almost didn't even say a greeting, turning into a white cross light to head towards Wei Ziqing.

And that breath rose from the ground in an instant, suddenly making everyone's complexion change.

"This?"

"That's it." Many people exclaimed.

And at the same time, Guwei also broke out here, lightning surrounded his body, he drew out a short sword, not only the cold light on the short sword, but also with an inexplicable breath, it directly turned into a huge sky. Sword phantom.

Directly slashed at Ye Shuangshuang with a sword.

"It's not fair!" The face of Prince Changqin showed anger, which was naturally pretending.

He showed a gesture of wanting to stop, but it was too late or too late.

And the others shook abruptly at this moment.

Whether it was Bart or Guwei, the aura from these two people was on the ninth level of the ghost.

Nine levels of ghosts!

Between the two shots, they were almost ready to kill instantly, and directly overwhelmed them with a killer move.

"Didn't you talk about the level of the ghost, you actually sent two people with the ninth level of the ghost?" Shen Ziyun also pretended to be angry.

"Speaking of the ghost, did not say how many levels of the ghost, isn't it?"

"And since it's a fight, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!" Yasuo the **** son of Heaven sneered and said.

They sang and made harmony, one with a white face and the other with a black face.

The whole battle of luck is actually a drama.

But what was unexpected was that Wei Ziqing and Ye Shuangshuang were not surprised, or even panicked.

Normally, anyone, even the second person of the same class, would have a trace of panic when faced with such an attack on the ninth layer of the ghost, but these two people did not see the slightest fear on their faces.

Wei Ziqing didn't even look at the other party, but raised his hand and punched out.

This punch seemed simple and unpretentious, quite like Luo Chen's taste, although it was not as good as Luo Chen, but at least it already possessed a hint of it.

At this time, Prince Changqin was still pretending to be injustice.

"They have only practiced for a few dozen years, even if they are Tianjiao, but the cultivation base cannot be too high at all. You still use the ghost to overwhelm people, and it is still nine levels.

His words stopped abruptly.

Because the moment Wei Ziqing punched, a breathless eight-layer ghost burst out.

"The Eighth Floor of the Ghost?"

"how can that be?"

The scene reached its climax almost immediately.

And on the other side, Ye Shuangshuang did the same. She drew in the void, and suddenly a deep well appeared, and a bright moon appeared in the sky.

And the same breath belonging to the eighth layer of the ghost also burst out.

This suddenly burst directly.

Not to mention Xu Lao, even the demon **** child and the others' complexions changed drastically.

And a long rainbow rushed from afar.

The emperor also came. He had not been there before, but was watching from a distance.

After all, what is there to see in this fight?

He was able to come only because of other things.

But at this moment, the moment Wei Ziqing breathed out, his whole body suddenly showed an incredible look, and the excitement in his eyes almost did not conceal it!

"How could this happen?" Shenxiu was taken aback.

How can Luo Wuji's disciple's previous cultivation level be unclear to him?

Even taking drugs may not be able to reach this level.

This speed of cultivation, it can be said, completely surpassed any **** son.

"These two people are going to make a big deal!"

Even if they can't tell their bone age, these two come from the world, which is true.

Not to mention his twenties, what if you just count him as a hundred years old?

Under a hundred years old ghost power?

And it's still the eighth layer of the ghost?

Except for horror games, it is impossible for any force to do it.

And this almost completely ignited the battle of luck.

In other words, the jaws of people in a place were shocked as soon as they were shot!

But Shenxiu, Prince Changqin, Yasuo and others also secretly transmitted voices at this moment.

These two people must be killed.

This made them all feel fear and horror.

Guwei and Bart were also startled at this moment, but in an instant they showed decisive killing intent.

"One layer and one layer!" "But there are only eight floors, do you still want to survive in our hands?" Bart showed a sorrowful smile.