For the first time looked that Lin Ming truly does not have what to be special, but the Yuan concentrate really thick, the vision is brighter, but depending on these two points, is very difficult to judge his true strength.
„Lin Ming?” Wu Guiyun sits on the dragon chair as before, simple and direct asking.
„Wu Guiyun?” Lin Ming had not replied that asked back, during the speeches, his corners of the mouth turn upwards slightly, the surface has the excited color.
„Interesting!” Wu Guiyun has stood, „looks like your self-confident coming, does not think that this compared with fighting will lose”
„You are are not also same.” Lin Ming slowly extracts Phoenix Blood Spear from purple abstention extremely, the right hand grasps spear shaft horizontally, the lance point has drawn together the ice-cold arc in the air, then points to Wu Guiyun forehead, the meaning of provocation is self-evident.
„It seems like, we are to our strength absolutely self-confident person!”
Wu Guiyun is sneering, has pulled out a spirit long sword from spatial ring, the True Martial Great Holy Land person, many with sword.
„Said uselessly, war!”
Fights character one, Lin Ming Qi Power rises suddenly, that moment he, is similar to an unattainable mountain peak is common, letting the human is unable to look up.( To be continued.)