Battling Records of the Chosen One

The atmosphere in the venue was tense and violent.

Twelve students who did not grab the stone pillar were cautious in selecting the target, and those who seized the stone pillar were also unsuccessful. One by one, they were ready to fight, and they were prepared to fight for possible battles.

Among the venues, only Lin Xun, Bai Lingxi, Zhao Wei, Chang Sun, and Li Lund were the most calm and calm.

They are the most outstanding people in the camp today, and they have already established their own name in the training time of this year.

As long as they are not stupid, no one wants to choose to compete with them for stone pillars.

Perhaps, because of this status quo, Bai Lingxi may feel a little boring, this moment is actually sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, close his eyes and meditate.

This is not ignorance and arrogance, but an absolute confidence in one's strength!

This scene has seen many students envy and admire.

This dull atmosphere was quickly broken. Ning Meng seemed to have chosen the target and pointed to the teenager on a stone pillar in the distance. He said: "Long Sun marks, for a whole year, I have never found an opportunity, this time, You can't escape!"

When the words came out, the audience was stunned.

No one had thought that Ning Meng would not shoot, but a shot would go straight to the long Sun marks!

This is too fierce!

Who is the Long Sun Trail? Is it possible to compete with the characters such as Bai Lingxi, Zhao Wei, Li Duxing, etc. Who might be able to shake?

The most important thing is that this is the final assessment, and it is about whether you can finally enter the Lake of Chemistry!

Under these circumstances, Ning Meng had to fight the Long Sun marks, which was not expected by everyone.

The stone sarcophagus in the distance can't help but swear: "This idiot is **** and guilty again, and there is a big hatred. It will not be too late to solve it later!"

Lin sought to frown, and he suddenly remembered that when he first entered the **** camp, Shi Yan once joked that the death of Ning Meng’s head was also coming.

At that time, Lin Xun did not care much. He thought that it was only a kind of competition among young people. Who would have thought that in this last assessment, Ning Meng suddenly broke out!

All of this seems to prove that the contradiction between Ning Meng and this long Sun Mark can never be simple.

The hustle and bustle of the four sides did not seem to affect Ningmeng. At this moment, his majestic body was standing upright, his eyes were like electricity, and he was arrogant.

This makes everyone realize that Ning Meng is not joking, he is serious!

Finally, the grandson’s mark was opened: “I have been waiting for this for a long time, but I did not expect that you are so eager to make a victory or defeat in this assessment.”

The sound has a unique sharp taste, like a knife on the metal, it is uncomfortable.

He looks handsome, like a beautiful boy, but the eyebrows are filled with a arrogant arrogance, making his temperament become a bit aggressive.

This is the long-term grandson, whose grandfather was the empire's general, Sun Xiongyuan, a top-ranking empire of the famous empire. Because of his military strength, he made great contributions to the empire and was hailed as the "pillar of the empire" by the world.

As a grandson of the great-grandson, he can imagine how long the status and status of the grandson marks.

Although in this **** camp, identity and status are not important at all, everything depends on strength, but the long-spring mark is not just a simple young master. On the contrary, his fighting power is strong enough to make no one possible. Picky.

"Emergency? Nonsense, Lao Tzu is not going to let you enter the lake of phlegm."

Ning Meng laughed, stepping on the ground and rushing to the ground, rushing to see a horrible and glaring Rayman, waving a big scorpion, smashing down the long Sun.

He was so rude that he did it directly!

boom!

Big as a dragon, wrapped in thunder and light, crushing the air, the momentum is very impressive.

All this is apparent, Ning Meng is absolutely no joke.

The face of Changsun’s face was slightly sunk, and a slamming sound, a long sword between the palms and fingers, suddenly burst into a terrible violent breath.

As if a bloodthirsty sword, at this moment, the sheath!

In an instant, the two men smothered together, one might rush to thunder, open and close together, and one who sent me to be overbearing.

Another sword is as light as electricity, and it is awe-inspiring.

The confrontation between the two young powerhouses suddenly attracted the attention of some people at the place.

Even the instructors such as Xu Sanqi in the distance, the eyes are all projected together, whether it is Ningmeng or Changsun marks, they are all the leading figures in the camp, no matter who wins or loses, the two are actually bloody. For the camp, it is a loss.

But it is clear that this battle has been difficult to recover.

Rumble ~~

The emptiness of the air is raging, and the horrible aura of light sways and flies, producing a roaring sound.

When I saw Ning Meng’s battle with Chang Sun’s mark was quite equal, it did not fall into the wind, and many people were secretly surprised.

Some people think about it.

The Long Sun Mark is the grandson of the grand prince Sun Xiongyuan, who came from the history.

However, Ningmeng is also inferior. His grandfather, Wang Ning, did not return. He spent hundreds of years in the empire of Xijiang, killing countless enemies, just like an iron-blooded war god.

Both of them have a military background, but at this moment, a pair of enemies meet each other, and the eye-popping posture makes many people vaguely guess that the meaning of this battle may be somewhat impractical, and may involve the Empire two. Some contradictions between the great military forces!

boom!

Meng Meng, Ning Meng was shocked to fly, retreating in the air, so many people exclaimed, is it necessary to win the game?

Lin looked a tight heart and frowned.

He has been paying attention to this battle. The fighting power of the Sun Scars is undoubtedly powerful, and the combat exercises used are also first-class and unusual.

In comparison, Ning Meng is actually not inferior, but Lin Xun is clear. If Ning Meng does not have an advantage, it will fall into an unfavorable situation.

Can Lin Xun still did not expect that Ning Meng will reveal obvious degeneration at this moment, which makes Lin Xun can not help but worry about him.

"Your [eight ridiculous rushing Leijin] cultivation is not enough heat, and the "Jinyang thorns" that want to beat me is still far away."

The long-term grandson sneered, and the clothes hunted in the wind, and they were all proud.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

When he spoke, his long sword smashed out more than ten times in a row, and when he slammed the sky, he cut the air and was terrible.

Ning Meng was forced to dodge, even almost hit by a sword, dangerously rubbed his cheeks, leaving a **** scar.

"Oh, you can bear this point? Tell me the truth, this time I came to the **** camp, it is not for the lake of phlegm, but to completely defeat you this coward!"

The long-term grandson sneered again and again. "If it wasn't for you, the old man secretly sent you into the **** camp, I still couldn't find the chance to defeat you!"

Everyone in the field was shaking in the heart. Wan did not expect that these two teenagers from the military had such a big hatred.

What kind of hidden secrets are there?

Being humiliated continuously, Ning Meng’s face was horrible, and the burning anger in the eyelids was able to face the attack of the great-spring mark, but he had no counter-attack force.

"Go, let's be a coward like you, you don't deserve to be the grandson of the Iron King!"

In the loud drink, the long-term Sun marks step by step, and the long sword in the palm of the hand made a screaming roar, with a kind of ruining and ruining posture, and swaying to Ningmeng.

This sword seems to be unstoppable at all, full of great power and desperate.

At this moment, Lin Xun and Shi Jie were in harmony.

In the distance, Xu Sanqi and other instructors were slightly stunned, and they were secretly prepared to save people. Even if Ningmeng lost, they must not be killed in the **** camp.

The white-spirited meditation that seemed to be closed and seemed to be alarmed at this moment, opened a pair of stars, and looked at the sword that the great-spring traces.

This sword, called Jinyang burning the world! It is a kind of independent school that only masters the clan of the grandson!

But at this juncture of the crisis, Ning Meng’s lips were actually a touch of coldness, and the originally dodged body jerked.

boom!

Thousands of Le Mans shot from his body, and suddenly turned into a rounded thunder ring in front of him!

That thunder ring lingers lightning, dazzling and dazzling, releasing the murderous desire to destroy the world, making the heavens and the earth change.

Thunder ring!

Xu Sanqi’s heart was shocked, and the hard rock-like face finally showed a hint of movement.

In addition to Xu Sanqi, other people even had no time to react, and they heard an earth-shattering collision sound. If the two volcanoes collided together, the horrible roar would scream and scream, and many students even felt the blood tumbling. The heart was amazed.

When I looked at the field, I saw the screams of the great-grandchild screaming, and fell from the stone pillars to the ground. He shook his hair and shattered his body, revealing the dark skin, and **** stains from his body, stained the ground.

"Tianlei ring...you...you have succeeded in practicing this secret law with the power of the real martial arts..." The long-shouldered face with a touch of resentment was unwilling, struggling to get up, but he slammed and lie on the ground again. It’s not even the strength to get up!

The audience was shocked and silent.

Everyone’s heart has a touch of shock. I can’t imagine the Ningmeng, which was supposed to be defeated. How can I suddenly turn around in this moment and suppress the Long Sun marks!

This is too ridiculous!

Lin Xun and Shi Yan’s expressions at the moment were surprisingly consistent, with a strange look. They looked at Ningmeng, who was standing on the stone pillar at the moment, knowing that this guy was actually deliberately showing weakness, in order to seize this opportunity, in one fell swoop. Defeat the long-term grandson.

Who said that the seemingly savage guy didn't mind?

Mian Ningmeng’s practice at this moment knows that this product is a man of heart!

"Tianlei ring... It seems that he has been forbearing, perhaps just to wait for this moment to come, and the descendants of the iron-blooded Wang Ning will finally have a decent figure."

Bai Ling's rhinoceros star has a fascinating color.

In this silent and shocking atmosphere, Ningmeng, originally standing on the stone pillar and appearing in the form of a winner, has undoubtedly become the focus of the audience.

Many people realize that this teenager who can defeat the grandson marks is not as simple as it used to be.

Just an unexpected scene appeared. Ning Meng, who was originally standing, was like a physical loss. His body squatted and fell on the stone pillar. His face was awkward and annoyed and cursed: "Mom, just shaped the image. It’s all ruined.”

Everyone was speechless.