Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Tang brothers!" The students in the East Branch were all overjoyed. They were still awkward before, but now they seem to have the backbone of the heart, and all of them have restored their confidence.

Tang Jiu, among all the students in the East Branch, ranked ninth in combat power!

He is the master of the great perfection, and the more Samsung, the super genius that has never been seen in a thousand years.

The reason why he is called Tang Jiu, precisely because he is now ranked ninth, dozens of years ago called Tang Shi, the future may be called Tang Ba, Tang Qi and so on.

"Let's let go!" Tang Jiu said coldly, his eyes were as bright as two fireballs, his arms were red, and his arms were covered with reddish gods, extending from the back of the palm to the shoulders, like a red metal. system.

He is confident and domineering. This is the trait that the strong should have.

Ling Han stepped on Yang Frost at the foot. Just how Yang Frost treated Jin Zhihui, how he treats Yang Frost now, and he will not be soft. He looked at Tang Jiu and said, "Why?"

"Just because of the mouth of my Tang Jiu Kai!" Tang Jiusen said, he has already thundered, because the other party actually dared to ask him.

"Tang Jiu? Didn't hear it!" Ling Han shook his head.

"Looking for death!" Tang Jiu no longer nonsense, directly shot.

Brush, a cold light sweep, cut to the throat of Ling Han.

In the hands of Tang Jiu, I don’t know when I had a curved bow and cut out the terrible cold.

Ling Han kicked out and brought Yang Shuang up. Hey, this cold mang was immediately hit on the **** of Yang Shuang. The blood flower splashed, and Yang Shuang naturally blossomed ass. He laughed and said, "Hey, are you two people who have adultery, how do you aim at the chrysanthemum?"

Yang Shuang looked at Tang Jiu with sorrow, you can't aim at it, what are you doing?

Tang Jiu is extremely angry. He said: "There is a kind of person, let us have a good time!"

Ling Han shook his head and said: "This is not a hostage. It is my new sword. It can be called a sword. It can also be called a monk!"

He glared at the neck of Yang Shuang, and under the force of Yuan Li, Yang Shuang was only able to stand up straight, and he was made into a big sword by his hard life.

Yang Shuang just wants to die. Doesn't he just grab the sword back to Ling Han? As for staring at him like this?

"Ling Han, you make me look down!" Tang Jiuji will say.

"What are you, I need to care about you?" Ling Han shouted.

Tang Jiu suddenly jumped like a thunder. Yes, the radical will not succeed, but he is completely irritated. He hated the earthly: "Running to our east courtyard, it is impossible for you to go back all the way! Yang Shidi, you will feel bad luck, the face of the college is bigger than you!"

He is not afraid of his feet and is attacking with all his strength.

Ling Han waved the "sword" block, and with his power, it is natural to incite a person. But Yang Shuang is miserable. He not only has to bear the sword of the cold. It is still being bombarded by Tang Jiu. It is only a few tricks, and his bones are broken by at least dozens.

If you go on like this. He is really likely to hang up.

Ling Han throws Yang Shuang aside and throws it over. If he wants to fight it, he will over-fire. Now he just hits Yang Shuang, and he is justified in his senses. If he can kill someone, it will be a big problem. It is not easy to clean up.

It is not necessary either.

"Look at me and blow you up!" Tang Jiu screamed, and there was no scruples, and his shot was more violent.

"Hey!" Ling Han laughed, and a seven-killer spirit was played. Tang Jiu suddenly attacked a stagnation, and saw that Ling Han’s fist was already coming over. Forced him to defend only.

There are fewer secrets to cultivate the soul, so the seven killing spirits are so precious. Although Tang Jiu has a higher realm, but the soul is not necessarily stronger than Ling Han, after a targeted blow, the power suddenly fell.

The two men fought fiercely, and Ling Han continued to limit the opponent's combat power with seven killings, and pulled to the level similar to himself.

Tang Jiuqi is crazy, he obviously can crush the cold in the combat power, but because of the insulting spirit shock of the other party, he always let him fight at the crucial time, the attack can not be smoothly carried out, the 10% of the combat power may only Only play one or two percent.

He has never played so depressed, and he has a feeling of vomiting blood.

Other students are watching, is this cold to be against the sky?

How many stars does this battle force have?

"It’s not that Ling’s combat power is so strong, but the strength of Tang’s brother is weakened.”

"Even if it is weakened, it is also the ability of Ling Han himself. Should this be considered the strength of Ling Han?"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you. After all, there are too few secrets in the spirit attack class. As many as few people do not have to cultivate the strength of the defense to defend against such attacks. Therefore, this is not a battle for the cold. Has the ability improved?

Is this the ultimate combat power of the great consummation, or is it beyond the power of Samsung?

After fighting for a few rounds, Tang Jiu angered to the side.

do not fight!

If he fights again, he will be mad, and he will not be able to show his own strength and fight wrong.

"Don't fight?" Ling Han smiled.

Tang Jiu looked at Ling Han with hate and hate, and he did not answer. He went to the sleeves. He really couldn’t help Ling Han, let alone the other side just stepped into the big pole, but he had been immersed for many years at the peak of the great perfection. It’s totally bullying.

This is not bullying, then it is still a hair?

When Tang Jiu went away, everyone could not speak.

On the top of Tang Jiu, there are only eight masters, but now there is no one who has not appeared in the past, or is it in a closed-door repair, which may be on call?

It was already an accident to be able to invite Tang Jiu out, but Tang Jiu couldn’t help but chill, and the East Branch was really nothing.

"Golden brother, please!" Ling Han said with a smile to Jin Zhihui.

"Yeah!" Jin Zhihui nodded.

The two men entered the gate of the East Branch and went all the way through the East Branch to the North Branch.

Along the way, the students of the East Branch were following, all of them were furious and clenched their fists.

You really think of this as an aisle!

Jin Zhihui is strange, saying: "Ling brother, why are these people always following us? Why do I say that I want to see you at the door, but they are embarrassed?"

Ling Han laughed and said: "Golden brother, you don't know, this Chitian Academy is divided into four branches..."

He said the original one, and Jin Zhihui could not help but be depressed. It turned out that he had an oolong.

"Golden brother, this is the sword you cast?" Ling Han patted his shoulder and pointed at the sword in his hand.

Jin Zhihui suddenly fluttered with an eyebrow and nodded. "Yes, it is! Lingxiong, the material used in this sword is a piece of gold. After being acquired by the Mt. Villa, I did a lot of tests, but I think it is just a piece. The **** of iron."

"However, after thousands of years of research, this is by no means a simple one."

“Really, it’s just a first-order **** iron level, but it seems to have life and growth!”

"I have been studying for tens of thousands of years, just thinking about how to maintain its growth after the sword is formed, and will not destroy the appearance and power!"

"Now, I finally succeeded!" (To be continued.)