Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 823

Wang Xiaohu stood at the edge of the challenge arena and looked at Meng Tian and Gong Yulong, frowning slightly.

Although he had been with Montaigne for half a year, he didn't really touch him. Wang Xiaohu couldn't accurately grasp Montaigne's strength.

And this Gong Yulong, from his performance of easily defeating Murong Jiu, is really strong.

"Sword one, who do you think will win?" Wang Xiaohu asked the sword nearby, because only sword one had a real competition with Montaigne.

Jian Yi still couldn't see too many expressions on his face, but when he heard Wang Xiaohu's words, he frowned slightly, meditated for a moment, and said, "if it's not a spirit beast, Mengtian has a 70% chance of winning!"

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he shook his head slightly. It's not a child's house. No matter which of the spirit beast weapon array and talisman is his own strength.

His eyes fell on the spirit beast Bracelet in Gong Yulong's hand. There was a familiar smell!

It is said that it is a real dragon

By the way, I don't know how the red dragon guy is now. The dragon family, in this session, should be dying out. I really don't know where Tianbao firm found the dragon family!

As for the nonsense about the dragon, Wang Xiaohu naturally won't believe that the dragon family, what a proud race, how can it become a human spirit beast.

Just when Wang Xiaohu measured the results of the two men's battle, Mengtian's eyes jumped with blood flame, and a blood color vortex appeared on his head!

"Kill... Kill..."

"Kill..."

As if countless shouts came, Wang Xiaohu only felt his blood boiling in his body. If it weren't for his tenacity, he would be in danger of being lost at this moment.

But in the presence, not everyone has such a mind. Even Huoer standing next to Wang Xiaohu turned white, her eyes glowed with blood and trembled, as if she thought of something that made her hate.

Wang Xiaohu remained calm, and a circle of ripples appeared around him. He guarded the sword to block the killing will around. Huoer, who was under his protection, gradually calmed down!

"Ah“

"Damn it, evil, what are you doing..."

Those friars with weak will on the sidelines, at this moment, several people lost their mind, and even threw their fists at people they knew or didn't know!

The bloody people who had been inspired by this will to kill were even more red eyed after being attacked, so they were going to launch a fierce revenge!

"Hum!"

A cold hum, like thunder, shook everyone's heart. Those who lost their mind because of the influence of the will to kill, recovered in an instant. They looked at the people attacked by themselves blankly, frightened and scared!

A young man in the later stage of Yuanying, looking at the ferocious and evil period of being attacked by himself, his legs softened

However, after that cold hum, the scene was immediately controlled, and the commotion did not deteriorate further!

"This boy really has a way, but he can't do it here!" In the middle of the air, Feng Tianxing, the island owner, could not help frowning and joking. This is his own island. If there are a large number of casualties, it will not only affect a few Yuanying gods. If more than half of the descendants of those old guys die in their own territory, he will definitely bleed for it!