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Chapter 687(2/2)

This is just the beginning of the world's first meeting.

Li Tianming cleaned up a little, and Yuntai continued to move forward.

He needs to defeat another person before he can pass the first round of Tianyun Battlefield!

The opponent you meet this time should be stronger, because the opponent also defeated an opponent before he would meet Li Tianming.

"If the eight great divine realms know that I am a disciple of the gods, then they should see my methods."

Li Tianming and four companion beasts gathered together and looked ahead.

Xianxian's spiritual body sped over his head, fell down and grabbed Li Tianming's neck, and said coquettishly: "Half Dad, Xianxian is hungry."

"Don't lie, I've seen it. You haven't broken a single branch." Li Tianming smiled.

"No matter what, I'm hungry!" She rolled around.

"Eat!" Li Tianming took out the Ring of Sumeru and prepared the "barbecue" for it, so that it could feast in full view of everyone.

"Is this meow okay? Take the opportunity to take a look?" Seeing this, Miaomiao's eyes lit up.

"Sleep at your father!" Li Tianming pinched its neck and lifted it up.

"I don't agree. You prefer girls over men, and you have no right to me!" Meow meow said resentful.

"I don't accept it."

"Wow, I'm going to act coquettishly too!"

"Close your mouth." Li Tianming reached out and grabbed its mouth, letting it open its teeth and claws in his hand. Anyway, he was using his left hand, so he was not afraid of its cat claws.

"Haha!" Yinghuo gloated and laughed with his hips.

"So too!" Li Tianming pinched its beak with his other hand, and the fire glared at him, flapping his wings in the air, like drowning.

They had a very happy time, but I don’t know how many people on the Yanhuang Continent were looking at them coldly through the Tianyan barrier.

Maybe they think that if they are proud of killing Dong Jingjing?

There are so many strong disciples!

If you are unlucky and meet a real top disciple, you will be killed and thrown away now. It will be Li Tianming.

Amidst the discussion, Li Tianming waited for his second opponent today!

That is the last one!

His gimbal fuses Dong Jingjing's gimbal, and his scope has doubled. Now he has another one, and the area has reached four times the beginning.

The battle on the Tianyun battlefield was to condense one thousand six hundred people, four into one, into four, and into four hundred people!

Li Tianming observed this second opponent.

This is a young man in blue clothes, his hair is tied into a bunch, standing barefoot, his whole body is like a sharp sword, inserted into the clouds, and his sword energy surges in every move.

His age doesn't seem to be very old, probably not a few years older than Xuanyuan Yuheng, and he is about the same as Li Tianming's, and his real age is around twenty-three years old.

At this age, being able to have such strength means that this opponent is of outstanding talent, at least at the level of Xuanyuan Yuheng.

After seeing Li Tianming, his face was as cold as a sword. He said, "Li Tianming, if you kill you, you can directly get a level 6 heaven and earth disaster. Do you think you can make a profit?"

"Six Path Sword Sect? Taia Sword Clan?" Li Tianming asked.

"Yes, Taia Jian Clan, Feng Daoyi." The other party announced his name.

"Is the status not low?" Li Tianming said.

"Far less than a disciple of the God, it's not worth mentioning." Feng Daoyi took out a sword when he spoke, "It's perfect to take your head into the battlefield of hell."

"Do you want to sigh that you are lucky?" Li Tianming said lightly.

"Yes, how do you know?"
Chapter completed!
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