The Strongest Sect of All Times

As soon as Xiao Xiao returned, he was arranged to fight, which made him feel very excited.

Yan Ye Xingchen was not interested at all and was going to take a shower.

"Stars." Jun Chang laughed and shouted: "You play in the fourth game, let me see, how much progress has been made in this field experience."

I hate it!

I actually asked Bendi to fight with the little fart!

Although unwilling, he stopped and looked at the disciples of Nebula, his eyes showing a strong disdain from a Emperor Wu.

Wu Songcai glanced at the two of them, and said lightly, "Jun is in charge, you two disciples are tired at the first sight. Is it a bit too casual to send them on the field?"

"It was very casual," Jun Chang laughed.

Take this breath, that means.

I don't seem to take Nebula Pie seriously at all.

"You ..." Song Cai forced his anger, and said lightly: "If the head of Jun doesn't realize that my Nebula faction intentionally bullies people, they can let them go to war."

Hehehehe.

I must be desperate.

Uh ...

Xiao Xiao didn't even change his school uniform, dragged his dirty body and stood on the stage of Yanwu, arching: "Xiao sin."

The Nebula disciples who played the game looked at him and said, "So you are the champion of the martial arts contest."

Then, disdain arched hand and said: "Zhang Ye."

他 In his opinion, this kind of unopened guy can really win the championship with luck, if he participates in the competition, he will definitely be a dog.

Let's not even say that, when the martial arts were compared, with Xiao Xiao's own strength, it might be a tragedy to face the fourth-grade warrior.

but now……

"嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭!"

After the fight began, Zhang Ye's Nebula-style disciples were stunned and turned around by the fierce body and power of Xiao Guiji.

If you turn on the audio at this time, and cooperate with a song called Divine Comedy, it will be very appropriate.

"噗通!"

Wu Zhangye turned for a while, and foamed to the ground.

As for the proud and disdainful expression just now, it is destined to be replaced by a dead fish face for a long time, because the psychological shadow came out.

"Ding! Disciples are tyrannizing Nebula disciples 3/5."

"Not bad."

Xi Jun often smiled and said with satisfaction: "After some training, the improvement is significant."

After Xun settled his opponent, Xiao Xie walked out of the Wushu field and said, "Head, I'm going to take a shower."

"Go, go." Jun Chang smiled.

Song Song Cai was dumbfounded.

The disciples in the battle are Sipin martial arts disciples. From the perspective of the outbreak of the disciples, the disciples only opened up six pulses!

Xiao Xiao's crimes have been modified to be weak, but since the beginning of the pulse, after the spiritual power can be gathered in the body, combined with the high-strength physical body, the combat power has skyrocketed.

Four grades of warriors.

Sorry, it's the sandbag used for 捶.

After losing 25 games in three games, the Nebula faction who came to play in the museum by the orders of the Qin Alliance leaders lost his face to the Iron Skeleton faction.

Xun Jun often laughed and said, "Elder Song, are you still discussing?"

"Study!" Song Cai Shen said.

You have lost, but if you win in the next two games, you will get a little more than two to three!

"Stars, come on." Jun Chang laughed.

Ye Ye Xingchen snorted and stepped onto Wuchang, pointing to the fifth-ranked warrior who was the last to play, disdain Gu said: "You, get up."

选 Choose the strongest directly. Brother Chen is very social.

I was accused of having a look at Song Cai by the Nebula disciples, and after being instructed, they stepped onto Wuchang, looking at Ye Xingchen's eyes with strong contempt.

He is the strongest of the five disciples brought by Song Cai. He can break through to the fifth-grade martial arts before he is 20 years old and indeed has the qualification to despise others.

But.

He despised Su Xiaomo, and Tian Qi, no problem. He despised the Emperor Ye, one of the top ten emperors!

This is a big problem!

When Ye Xingchen, who was not interested in fighting between the little farts, saw his eyes filled with contempt and contempt, the whole face suddenly became gloomy.

He clenched his fists and said coldly, "Boy, I will make you very painful."

"嘭!"

Ping Xingyun sent his disciples with his arms bent, his fists clenched, and the air waves roared, breaking his coat instantly, revealing a tattoo of flowers, which was extremely fierce.

Xi Jun often shook his head with a smile: "I didn't break my pants, bad review, no piglet pecs, bad review."

"Cut." Ye Xingchen disdain Gu.

Wu Songcai said lightly: "The head of the king, my disciple is proficient in the 32-way swordsmanship. I wonder if we can use weapons?"

"Yes," Jun Chang laughed.

Ye Xingchen pumped from the corner of his mouth.

In the face of a fifth-grade warrior, he also brought a weapon. Why ... have I been given a weapon to fight?

I'm a pity.

Xun Jun often laughed without giving a weapon, but instead said with one finger: "My disciple is good at No. 72 capture, and always has nothing to do with the enemy."

The expression on Ye Yexing's face suddenly became brighter.

Ping Xingyun sent his disciples to call out his sword from the space ring.

The trowel is not long, similar to a watermelon knife, but the blade flashes, it is sharp at first glance!

"Liu Kunlong." He reported the name.

Ye Yexing did not report his name, but considered how he could fight with his bare hands to deal with a fifth-grade warrior with weapons?

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

At this moment, Liu Kunlong waved the knife, the shadow of the knife pervaded the whole body, and then raised the knife with one hand, showing the shape of a golden chicken.

Deserves to be proficient in thirty-two knife methods, professional enough!

"it is good!"

Xun Jun often smiled and clapped her hands.

"Papapa!"

The disciples behind him also applauded, as if watching the guy performing a sword show.

昆 Liu Kunlong said lightly: "If you don't sign up, then I'll make a knife."

"Trash." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Brush!" Just at this moment, Liu Kunlong stepped forward, waving the machete in his hands wildly, and instantly weaved dense shadows of knives, which looked very foolish.

Night Ye Xingchen stepped back step by step, avoiding the sweeping sword, while looking for the flaws of the other party.

Xun Linggen promoted and cultivated to reach the twelfth stage, making him more fit with his body. Not only can he capture the shadow of the sword, but he can also avoid it in advance.

However, once the opponent's thirty-two swords have been deployed, not only will they form an attacking force, but they will also imperviously protect the body.

"Brush! Brush!"

昆 Liu Kunlong's sword speeds up, and the knife shadow appears more!

Night Ye Xingchen realized that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, if it could not be resolved in the fastest time, once he had formed a Tianluodi offensive, he could only be passively hacked.

I hate it!

A Wupin warrior in Qiuqu District made the Emperor helpless?

The anger in Xingye Xingchen's body rose, and a little bit of the king's anger just erupted.

"Whoo!"

The sigh of breath permeated invisibly.

Liu Kunlong, who used a knife technique, was shrouded in it, suddenly stopped and stopped, his eyes became fearful.

At that moment, his soul seemed to fall into hell, his heart endured endless torture, his hands were soft, and the machete he held fell to the ground with a sound.

This horror of fear from the oppression of Emperor Wu just passed away. When Liu Kunlong turned back and realized that he would pick up the knife, he saw that Ye Xingchen had already raised his waist and held the machete in his hand!

"Boy."

Ye Yedi said coldly, "I can't hold the sword, but dare to play the sword in front of me?"

"brush!"

He slashed at the knife as he spoke.

"Bash!"

昆 Liu Kunlong's chest was directly marked with a deep long knife mark, and blood splattered.

"You ..." He frowned.

The night star came forward, and said coldly, "Today I will let you know that the knife is used to chop people, not for juggling."

"brush!"

I slashed it again with blood splattered.

昆 Liu Kunlong added a knife mark on his chest, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Ye Ye Xingchen strode after him, starting with his sword!

"Flop! Flop!"

刀 One, two, three ...

Poor Liu Kunlong, the equipment dropped, was picked up by Ye Xingchen and chopped down, and finally paralyzed with blood.