Repugnant Gateway

At this moment, the more stubborn An Zheng, the more distressed those who care about him, and the happier those who hate him. Because everyone can see, the security at this moment has no strength to move, and won, just because Cheng Dahai is not willing to give a heavy hand.

An Zheng clenched his fists and leaned over: "Sorry brother, I can't lose."

"why?"

Cheng Dahai puzzled.

"What the **** is that you can ignore your own life?"

"wife."

Anzheng stood up straight, but began to cough violently. His coughing sound seemed to make everyone tremble, and everyone could feel the expansion and contraction of the lungs under that kind of coughing. Because of the cough, Anzheng, who had just stood up, had to go down. The last hand supported the ground to be able to squat without directly falling on the ground.

He coughing up blood looks weaker and paler, but more stubborn.

But he didn't have to.

"Is this the limit?"

An Zheng asked himself, but he knew it wasn't, and he could persist.

He sat on the eighth black heavy ruler on the ground, and smiled apologetically at Qu Xiangnuan: "Sorry, sir ..."

Qu Xiangnuan: "Are you going to quit?"

An Zheng shook his head: "It's not to quit, I just want to say that now my body is really a little uncomfortable, and the next brother who is fighting me comes over, I have to sit down and fight ... Then, if there is something wrong, I hope brothers and sisters do n’t blame me. "

There was a violent anger in Qu Xiangnuan's heart, and his gentle voice, which had always been expressed, began to sharpen: "Why do you think you can play? Why do you think you can win by sitting?"

An Zheng apologized and said: "Does Mr. think I'm too rude to sit? Then I just stand up."

He stood up swaying with the black heavy ruler in his hand, his body swinging greatly.

"Enjoy!"

A girl cried with tears in her eyes, "No matter what you fight for, you can't fight anymore. If you die halfway along your goal, wouldn't it be pity?"

She and An Zhengsu did not know each other, and did not know why she was crying. She just unknowingly felt the stubbornness of the young man's bones and the palm of his hand reaching into the distance. In that untouchable place, there seemed to be a fair and beautiful girl's hand waiting for him to hold it. Girls are always moved by such feelings.

"Go back and rest, you have won the respect of everyone!"

"Yeah, go back and stop playing."

Others scoffed.

"Pretend to be awesome, but just look like it, and deliberately sympathize with him. He just won by sympathy with Bo. Just now, if Cheng Hai did not let him, wouldn't he still be able to fight a gangrene?"

"That's it, just look like this. This kind of person is actually the most abominable. In fact, he doesn't have any skills at all. He sympathizes by selling poor Bo."

"Come on, don't be fooled there."

This is often the case. When girls begin to show sympathy or admiration or even admiration for a boy, most of the boys start to become extreme.

An Zheng still politely clenched his fists, looked around for a week, swayed, and stood there like a tumbler.

Qu Xiangnuan suddenly realized that he had just lost his gaze and quickly adjusted his emotions. Fortunately, though, the hoarse and sharp question just now might be understood as a concern and love for An Zheng. He cleared his throat and restored his gentle and kind appearance: "Don't be too persistent and not stubborn. If you feel that you can't persevere, you will leave immediately."

An Zheng gave a big thank you.

The third-level disciple under Qu Xianguanmen saw that his husband had deliberately and unintentionally glanced at himself, knowing that it was time to play for himself. But he had been thinking about how he could not be scolded like Cheng Dahai. After all, he was bullying a guy who seemed to be hung up at any time, and he would not lose any good reputation.

His name was Jin Siping, and he walked up daringly, then leaned over with fists.

"Brother Anzheng, I do n’t want to fight anymore. I know that Brother ’s ambition is high and I do n’t want to give up, but Brother ’s current body ca n’t be beaten anymore. Because, I do n’t intentionally lose like Brother Cheng. Here you are. I want to be worthy of my practice, the opportunity of this election, and the cultivation of me by my husband. I want to be worthy of Brother An ... Every practitioner should treat each with the most correct attitude. A test. I will do my best, I hope my brother will not be surprised, this is a practitioner, the attitude of a student of Baisheng College! "

After these words, someone actually applauded.

"well said!"

"Yes! This is what my cultivators should do. They can't spend their time in vain, and they can't be sorry, sir."

"let's hit!"

Jin Siping clenched his fists: "Brother, sorry."

An Zheng saw Jin Siping's eyes involuntarily looking at Qu Xiangnuan when he spoke, and suddenly understood what was happening. He ticked up the corner of his mouth, first held his fist in return, and then waved his hand: "It ’s too much time to fight one by one. Only one disciple is selected for each of the three elections, so none of us would give up. In this way, you can come together. "

He took a deep breath, then pointed a finger to the sky: "I am weak in my body, but I can borrow power from the sky."

Following his voice, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

The clouds came over and quickly covered a layer in the air. Faintly, you can see the purple electricity lingering in the clouds, like a dragon passing through. It was then discovered by everyone that I didn't know when to start, the water in Weiyang Lake not far away was floating one by one, and then hitting the sky backwards. The torrential rain was as dense, but from bottom to top, all merged into the clouds.

Tang Xianxu, the deputy dean sitting on the viewing platform, changed his face, and then could not help laughing.

"Fang Tanzhi, you really taught a good disciple."

Jin Siping saw a big change in his face after seeing this scene, and knew that he could not delay anymore. Everyone said that this is a great controversy. In case he really would do anything to borrow power from the sky, if he really lost, Mr. Good explanation. While the clouds in the sky hadn't formed yet, he shoved his hands forward!

The ground shook violently, followed by the sudden appearance of countless earth spurs, and spurred towards Anzhen's body sharply. He didn't plan to leave Anzhen alive from the first shot, and all the earth spikes went straight to the point. There was a crack in the ground, and several khaki palms protruded from the ground, grabbing Anzheng's ankle, and firmly controlled Anzheng.

"shameless!"

Du Shou's face changed a lot just after he played there, and he rushed over after shouting. And faster than him was Master Brother Ann. He stretched out his hand to fight for Ang. The man was still there, but his hand had grabbed Ang ’s arm and wanted to pull him back.

But at this moment, An Zheng's body suddenly disappeared.

The next second, An Zheng appeared in midair, within the sky of water droplets. An Zheng has been soaking in Weiyang Lake for many days, sensing the world with water, this water is him, he is water.

Although he couldn't gather up to cultivate his strength, but his perception was still there, he assimilated himself with water and instantly transferred to the water curtain.

"Brother Jin Siping, you don't seem to just want to win me."

Where did Jin Siping still want to speak, grabbed his right hand upwards, and the rocky arms on the ground rose sharply, grabbing one by one towards An An. Anzheng's body flashed back and forth in the rain curtain, and those palms were gripped fiercely. The sound of banging was endless, and those rocks raised their hands and grabbed the air again and again, but because of the too much force, each time they held, there would be broken rocks falling.

The figure of An Zheng kept flashing, and every time he was able to avoid it.

Jin Siping failed to kill Anzheng several times in a row, his face was hard to look. A sick tubercula could n’t easily kill himself, and would later be ridiculed by his husband and his colleagues. When it broke out, the thunder struck towards An An in the past.

"Brother Brother's mentality is so fierce, is it just trying to kill me?"

An Zheng's body even spread out, as if it had turned into countless water droplets, no matter how brutal and fierce that rock formation was, he could never hurt him. The people in the room exclaimed in bursts, their eyes were incredible. Jin Siping was even more annoyed when he heard the exclamations, and he continued to attack.

But he didn't know what the real meaning of those people exclaimed.

After a few minutes, Jin Siping was already breathless, and after continuous assaults, it seemed that Anzheng was still flashing in the rain, but his power was being consumed rapidly. If he fights like this, he will exhaust himself.

"Don't fight anymore!"

Someone shouted in the distance, the voice was quite harsh.

Jin Siping scolded someone who dared to take care of me. At this point, he had lost his mind and continued to attack madly. He heard people sneer from exclaiming, and then there was a series of curses.

Why is that?

At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared from mid-air, grabbing his neck with one hand. This made him wake up violently, only to find that what he had just spoken was Tang Xianxu, the first deputy dean sitting on the viewing platform.

The vice president's face was blue, but he only looked at Jin Siping in the air, his eyes slightly changed, and his hand disappeared. Jin Siping's body fell heavily on the ground, subconsciously looking at Anzhen in the rain curtain in the air, as if Anzhen was also sneering at him.

"I am going to kill you!"

He got up and shot again, but at this moment his body suddenly stiffened there, as if petrified in a flash.

Because he saw that An Zheng was standing on the ground, still looking very weak, still shaking as if he was about to fall down at any time. From beginning to end, he did not leave the ground.

Just because I played in the air for so long, the reason why I could n’t kill Anzheng was because it was really a rain, and Anzheng was not in it at all.

"Qi is assimilated, you think that the water is me, but I am always here."

An Zheng shook his head: "Brother Jin Siping, you seem to have lost."

Jin Siping screamed, fell out on the ground after a spit of blood, and now he understood why those people exclaimed, and why they sneered, because he was just hitting a ball of water. An Zheng mixed his own breath into the water curtain, where he was everywhere, not everywhere.

Ang contends to fist, still polite and humble.

"Concession."

He looked at the rest of the people: "You are willing to come together, then I have to find you to fight together."