Asuru God Soul

"Meng Hui, their Chixiao hall will no longer exist. What do you say to them!"

Just then, a young man in black in white silk said faintly in the falling snow hall.

The strongest freshman in Luoxue hall over the years will be called Luoxue childe.

This young man is the new Luoxue childe in Luoxue hall.

In yaoshenshu square, the six elders of the courtyard were beaten in the face by Chu Xingyu, a disciple of Chixiao hall.

As a new generation of fallen snow childe, it is necessary for him to redeem this honor for the fallen snow hall.

"Master snow, you're right!"

Meng Hui's face was in full bloom like a chrysanthemum and was very happy.

Chixiao hall hasn't won a result in the Tianta God burning firefly source competition for ten years. They haven't had God burning firefly source for ten years.

This means that their Chixiao temple is on the verge of sinking.

This year, he will try his best to prevent the disciples of Chixiao hall from competing for the source of God burning fireflies. As long as tonight is over, Chixiao hall will become history and no longer exist.

Chixiao hall does not exist. Chu Xingyu is not a disciple of qianbian sect. He will kill him at that time. No one dares to trouble himself.

Meng Hui, who thought of this, couldn't wait for his eyes to shine.

In the audience of Tianyue hall, Hua Xinran looked left and right. She didn't see Chu Xingyu.

"Where did Chu Xing rain go?"

A touch of doubt appeared in Hua Xinran's eyes.

In this month, she always paid attention to the trend of Chu Xingyu, but the latter wanted to disappear. She didn't even take part in the competition of Tianta God burning firefly source.

It's a little strange.

In her heart, she has given up Chu Xingyu.

After all, in Hua Xinran's view, Chu Xingyu has the highest talent, but he chooses the most garbage gate. Such a non progressive disciple will only waste his talent and become a very ordinary disciple of qianbian sect.

She is a hero, not an ordinary person.

At this time, she doesn't consider Chu Xingyu anymore!

"What a useless fellow!"

She glanced at the elder of Tianyue temple on the audience stage, and a touch of resentment flashed in her eyes.

He approached the elder of Tianyue hall and let him take advantage of himself, just to let him steal a high-level Xuanji from the Xuanji Library of Tianyue hall.

However, the useless old man tried his best to steal only a low-level mysterious skill. It's really useless.

Remembering the disgusting appearance of the elder moving on himself, Hua Xinran felt uncomfortable all over.

"Brother Meng, the elder has come!"

Below the sky tower, the representatives of the freshmen of the seventh hospital who had been waiting for a long time saw the crowd coming not far away.

Surrounded by the crowd, an old man in a purple robe appeared in front of the crowd.

Behind the old man, there are seven middle-aged martial artists.

They are elders from the Lord.

The first elder, Mo ion, is responsible for hosting the competition for the burning firefly source of the heavenly pagoda God. The seven elders behind him are to maintain the fairness of the competition.

"The Tianta God burning firefly source competition can be attended by freshmen representatives belonging to the Seventh Academy!"

Mo ion's tone is light, and there is no limit to the number of Freshmen in the competition.

However, the large number of people does not mean that you can win the source of God baked fireflies.

On this tower, which can't see the sky at a glance, the number of people is useless. Only freshmen with super strength can obtain the source of God baked fireflies.

"In the competition, you can use all kinds of means, but it is strictly forbidden to cause bloodshed on the Tianta. If someone dares to hurt people in the competition, cancel this year's Shenzhou firefly source in the courtyard."

Tianta is one of the most sacred towers of qianbian sect.

Holy tower, keep pure. No bloodshed is allowed.

"Now, the Tianta God burning firefly source officially begins!"

As soon as Mo ion's voice fell, the eyes of the seven middle-aged elders behind him burst into a powerful light, shooting directly at the sky tower.

They want to monitor the competition and keep it fair.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

At the moment when the elder's voice just fell, dossier, lingwenguang and Tuoba ye were like arrows leaving the string, flying out like a lightning bolt.

They know that if they don't take the initiative, they won't win any God burning fireflies on the Tianta.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Facing the three figures flying out, Cheng Xiao and Hong Fei looked at each other, and a sneer appeared at the corners of their mouths.

In yaoshenshu square, Chu Xingyu treated them like a dog.

At that time, they were very embarrassed.

Now, it's time for revenge.

WOW! WOW! WOW!

Cheng Xiao and Hong Fei were like apes climbing in the mountains. They were agile and quickly chased dosier.

As the strong men of the courtyard, master snow and Meng Hui are even stronger. They step out of dozens of steps at a fast speed.

"Wen Guang, what shall we do now?"

Tuoba Ye looked at several figures that came after him, and a dignified touch flashed in their eyes.

A month ago, Cheng Xiao's strength was not as good as that of the three. However, they entered the Chixiao hall without experience and mysterious skills. As a result, their cultivation speed this month was far lower than that of the disciples of the middle third Hall of the emperor and the holy upper third hall.

Although they are as fast as the wind, they can feel that the disciples behind them are narrowing the gap with them.

"Show all your abilities. If they surpass us, our Chixiao hall will be over!"

A touch of anxiety flashed in lingwenguang's eyes.

The sky tower went straight through the sky. They only climbed hundreds of steps. Before they really entered the sky tower, the disciples behind them rushed towards themselves.

If they lose, their Chixiao temple will be lost.

"I don't know when the star rain will come. We must resist it!"

Dorothy's tone was heavy. After a month's experience, they could feel the gap between themselves and other disciples when they came back.

I don't know how much Chu Xingyu's strength has been improved. Can he make achievements in tomorrow's qianbian Zong seventh hospital freshman competition.

"You have no chance!"

At this moment, there was a ridicule behind him.

Ling Wenguang, Tuoba ye and duo Sier were shocked.

Meng Hui has caught up with them.

This, how possible!

"A bunch of waste!"

Meng Hui stepped out and easily exceeded three people.

"Chixiao hall will be removed from qianbian sect tonight!"

Meng Huigang left, and young master snow also came to the three, roared with sarcasm, and then easily surpassed the three.

"Cheng Xiao, block the three people so that they can't even enter the main gate of the heavenly Tower!"

When Cheng Xiaogang was more than three, Meng Hui, who had entered the Tianta, said.

"Yes!"

Cheng Xiao turns around and blocks the three.

Dorothy's face was even more flustered. The main gate of the Tianta was less than 100 meters away from him, so he was blocked by Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao said to the three with a grim smile, "today, I'll help you make history in Chixiao hall!"

He said he wanted to block the route of the three people so that they wouldn't even go to the front door.

Just then, a figure fell behind Cheng Xiao.

"Really?"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure put forward Cheng Xiao's collar and threw him out.

"Xingyu, you finally come!"

When they saw the figure, the three faces showed ecstasy.

"Go, let me fight for the source of God baked fireflies!"

Chu Xing Yu's big sleeve waved and rushed up to the front door immediately.