Conceited Immortal On Campus
Chapter 310
In the stadium, the ground broke.
All of a sudden, there was a dull and loud noise on one side. Jiao Zuo's two men were all retreating.
Zhao Tuo's body is like an eagle. He rises in the air. There are many scars on his cloth, but his look is still the same.
Carmel's back light feather, are as if stained with blood, there is a wing, but also hard to be bombarded to incomplete.
Carmel's face was dignified, and he had a magic power in his hand, which turned into a holy sword of light.
However, Zhao Tuo's hands coagulated, and his face was shocked. On his body, red lines appeared.
Xianwumen, Tongtian red body!
This is the art of Xianwu. Zhao Tuo's breath has been greatly improved at this moment.
He had red lines all around his eyes.
Zhao Tuo's chest heaved and puffed like a bellows, breathing the air of heaven and earth. Finally, he suddenly drank it, and his mouth was full of fire.
The fire became a red dragon, killing Carmel, and the temperature of the whole stadium was raised to the extreme.
Carmel, holding the holy sword, cuts to the red dragon, but he retreats step by step under the power of the red dragon.
Just after Kamal tried his best to behead the red dragon, Zhao Tuo came out from behind.
Zhao Tuo's fists were coagulated with gold rings on his arms.
Nine Rings in one arm, a total of 18 gold rings.
Boom!
His fists smashed Carmel's sword, then fell on Carmel's chest.
Carmel's chest sank suddenly, and the six pairs of light feathers behind him burst into pieces.
Blood gushing, Carmel's face pale, he covered the collapse of the chest, looking at Zhao Tuo.
Zhao Tuo's eyes were solid. Suddenly, Carmel's whole body was burning with flame.
All the sacred fire gathered into a divine bow in his palm. He pulled the divine bow full. In an instant, the whole stadium was like a storm.
What Shengong refers to, not to mention Zhao Tuo, is that the Chinese strong in the audience can not help feeling a kind of suffocation.
"No!"
"He burned flesh and soul!"
"It's a dead blow!"
In China, there is Wu Daozhen who speaks and his eyes become dignified.
Zhao Tuo looked at Carmel's death strike, he said slowly: "you are very strong!"
I saw his hands from heaven and earth, like a picture of Liangyi, within a radius of ten feet, the wind howled, gathered in his hands.
At the moment when the divine bow burst, Zhao Tuo's hands were shocked. In his palm, the air of heaven and earth formed by the true force came out.
Boom!
The whole stadium, if it seems to be bombed in general, soil burst open, wind howling, sweeping everything.
When the aftershock dissipated, people looked around and saw a blood hole on Zhao Tuo's shoulder. Around his body, there was a huge pit ten meters in size.
Zhao Tuo looks dispirited. He won this battle, but he has no power to fight again.
He took a look at the hundred countries, turned his head and looked at the Linming river. Finally, he walked out of the scene.
Zhao Tuo's strength is not weak, but the other side would rather die than hurt Zhao Tuo, which shows that this battle will win.
If we win this war again, we will have won three wars in seven wars.
Just as Zhao Tuo was about to leave the field, a sharp light burst out from among the overseas countries.
"Dare you
On the Chinese side, there is the real king's fury.
Overseas, a man burst into violence, killing Zhao Tuo with a long sword like an arrow.
Just as the long sword was approaching Zhao Tuo's body, it stagnated. Lin Ming River explored his hand, and heaven and earth held it with his big hand.
Lin Ming River is cold in his eyes. He looks in the direction of Japan.
Taisho and palace, a young man with cynicism said with a smile: "a joke, why such a fuss!"
Are you kidding!?
If it had not been for Lin Ming River, Zhao Tuo would be dead now.
Lin Ming River looked at the young man coldly. He clenched his fist in the palm of his hand. Under the huge hand, the long knife was abruptly broken.
When the young man entered the challenge arena, he looked at the Chinese people with a smile.
"China is at least a big country. Why be so stingy?"
"I don't know. Who's my opponent?"
The young man looked around at the figure of China and said with a smile that he didn't care.
In China, a barefoot man with a hat walked out slowly.
I saw under the hat, showing the dark eyes.
"Xingseng, qufang!"
The monk went out and reported his name.
This name is too strange for Huaxia.
"Monk? Look at his dress. It's from the West desert, isn't it
"Ascetic?"
"Linming river let him fight, should have his own reason to fight!"Yan an, Shen Kong and several other real kings opened their mouths, and they looked at the monk with the hat.
But the young man was dumbfounded, "monk? I also have monks in Japan. "
"Dazheng and palace, wolf God!"
He said with a smile, and then he took out a long knife again.
A little bit under his feet, his figure disappeared.
Qu Fang's palm moved. The next moment, he held a long knife in his palm.
Wolf God brow pick, after his own, again took out a long knife, cross cut to Qu Fang.
Qu Fang's other hand also moved with it. His two hands were trapped by two knives. He shook the metal weapon hard, but there was no scar on Qu Fang's palm.
At this time, the wolf God is smiling: "this third knife, you can stop it?"
I saw another hand stretched out under the robe of wolf God.
"What
In China, everyone was stunned.
Third hand, is this guy a monster?
Even Qu Fang couldn't prevent it. He never thought that someone would have three hands out of thin air.
In the next moment, this knife, across the chest.
Before Qu Fang could react, he saw the wolf God sticking out his hand again.
Fourth hand!
This time, Qu Fang's eyes changed. He practiced Kungfu horizontally. He did not know how many miles of ascetic work. His body had already been polished to the extreme.
But each knife of wolf God seems random, but it has a feeling of tearing his body.
If he shakes hard, he will be injured.
"That's a puppet arm!"
You Zhenjun said in a deep voice, "it's said that someone in Japan has created the skill of three heads and six arms by virtue of Chinese mythology. It's called" nine Dao guizongliu. "
"This little wolf God should be the genius of this generation of nine Dao guizongliu!"
Ordinary people hold soldiers in both hands, but this person has three heads and six arms through the body of a puppet. How amazing and terrifying it is, and how powerful it is to control it.
The most important thing is that the little wolf God is not very old, even less than 30 years old.
Before the wolf God four hands holding a knife, sword light, sword shadow, repeatedly kill, but it is Qu Fang, one after another back.
At this time, the wolf God's back, again out of a knife, a hand.
The fifth!
After a period of continuous attack, there was another arm, the sixth knife.
If there is a storm, no matter how strong Qu Fang is, he can't keep up with the speed of wolf God.
On his body, a deep visible bone of the knife marks appear, if it was not for his horizontal training to the extreme, I'm afraid it would have been cut into many knots.
Lin Ming River closed his eyes with a sigh, even a trace of regret.
Qufang does not belong to any sect, but has its own yearning for Buddhism and Taoism and a volume of scriptures in its heart.
His strength is not necessarily weaker than Zhao Tuo's. his skill of horizontal training makes it hard to break his true strength. Unfortunately
The wounds on Qu Fang's body kept increasing. Although he didn't bleed, he didn't say a word of pain.
Finally, under the six swords of xiaolangshen, Qu Fang's body runs through. On Qu Fang's head, the bamboo hat falls slowly.
His eyes are calm, his hands are together.
"Go through the sufferings of the world and enjoy the Western Heaven!"
Qu Fang murmured, his head drooped slightly. There were 136 scars on his body. Ordinary people had already died ten times.
However, he has persisted until now, almost to the extreme.
The cynical smile on the wolf God's face also converged. He looked at Qu Fang and said slowly, "Congratulations!"
He put away a knife and looked into China.
In China, an old man walked down slowly.
The old man was bald, but he was not a monk. There were many scars on his face, like being torn by wild animals.
His body, revealed a wilderness like atmosphere.
"The old man is still alive?"
"I thought he died in the jungle of North ice!"
Yan an eyebrows move, seems to know this old man.
It seems that the old man is over a hundred years old, and it is very difficult to walk.
He looked at the wolf God, "beibing, Linghuang!"
"Wolf, be careful." Dazheng god suddenly opened his mouth to remind wolf God.
Wolf God's back, his face gradually become a little dignified.
The presence of Taisho in Taisho and the palace is equivalent to the existence of a God. Although the wolf God doesn't know what the dying old man is capable of, since Taisho reminds him, he must play twelve points.
Wolf god six arm knife, staring at Ling Huang.
Ling Huang is slowly a smile, "you want to win, why restrain, come on!"
Wolf God smell words, heart has warning, however, or suddenly step out a step.
His speed is very fast, no less than Zhao Tuo and kamel before. In a moment, he appears behind Linghuang, with six arms holding a knife, cutting off wildly.Before the Dao arrived, the ground was torn by Dao Qi.
Ling Huangtou did not return. He was on crutches. When the six knives were about to fall, the crutches in Ling Huangtou's hands had disappeared.
The next moment, in wolf God's almost panic, the tip of the crutch seems to appear out of thin air.
Ling Huang's back, as if the general eye.
If this crutch hit, I'm afraid wolf's head will be smashed.
What makes people even more surprised is that the wolf God did not hide.
Poop, poop
Bang!
Two kinds of sound, meet together.
See Ling Huang's body, cut by six knives, blood instantly dyed wet Ling Huang's clothes.
However, the head of wolf God was also directly broken by the crutch.
The power of crutches is that boulders can easily penetrate, not to mention the skull.
However, what made people even more stunned was that the smashed head was just a puppet. Ling Huang's head was replaced by the head of the puppet.
It can be said that Ling Huang did not hurt wolf God, but Ling Huang suffered a heavy blow.
"You surprised me, but..." Wolf God was proud to speak, but the next moment, his face changed.
When he tried his best, the six knives seemed to be inlaid in the mountains and could not be pulled out.
Ling Huang's crutch, however, turns abruptly.
Poof!
This time, Ling Huang's crutch really penetrated the head of wolf God.
Behind him, wolf God's body fell, he never thought of it.
Ling Huang mouth, wow, a big mouth of blood, his eyes peaceful.
"Old folks, I'm at the end of the day. I'll change before I die. I'm not at a loss!" Ling Huang sat down, his mouth bleeding.
"This battle is a defeat, but if you are defeated in the next battle, don't blame me for looking down on you in hell!"
Ling Huang smiles and his head falls slowly.
In the battle of zhenlijing, all the three Chinese were defeated, and there was only one overseas.
In the fifth battle, Huaxia is defeated!
Three out of 100 overseas countries have won the seven wars.
If we lose another game, Huaxia will lose.
Yan an, Shenkong, Sirius, Buzhou, Wenjian, Linming River
At this moment, in China, a total of 13 wudaozhenjun who entered the Taoist realm slowly stood up and looked at Linghuang.
I saw the eyes of the thirteen true kings moving, looking at the overseas countries.
One of them, wearing a grey robe, entered daozhenjun from the 13th National Congress of the Communist Party of China and walked out slowly.
"One for another, what's rampant?"
Someone stepped up and fell beside Linghuang.
He raised his eyes to look at the overseas countries, and said faintly, "I'll sweep three of them by myself when I look at the king of Yan."
The grey robe suddenly burst, revealing an aging figure.
"Why don't all three of you come to this war?"
The old man is like a dragon singing angrily, and his eyes are full of pride!
Huaxia, the first person to enter into daozhenjun, asks jianzhenjun!
All of a sudden, there was a dull and loud noise on one side. Jiao Zuo's two men were all retreating.
Zhao Tuo's body is like an eagle. He rises in the air. There are many scars on his cloth, but his look is still the same.
Carmel's back light feather, are as if stained with blood, there is a wing, but also hard to be bombarded to incomplete.
Carmel's face was dignified, and he had a magic power in his hand, which turned into a holy sword of light.
However, Zhao Tuo's hands coagulated, and his face was shocked. On his body, red lines appeared.
Xianwumen, Tongtian red body!
This is the art of Xianwu. Zhao Tuo's breath has been greatly improved at this moment.
He had red lines all around his eyes.
Zhao Tuo's chest heaved and puffed like a bellows, breathing the air of heaven and earth. Finally, he suddenly drank it, and his mouth was full of fire.
The fire became a red dragon, killing Carmel, and the temperature of the whole stadium was raised to the extreme.
Carmel, holding the holy sword, cuts to the red dragon, but he retreats step by step under the power of the red dragon.
Just after Kamal tried his best to behead the red dragon, Zhao Tuo came out from behind.
Zhao Tuo's fists were coagulated with gold rings on his arms.
Nine Rings in one arm, a total of 18 gold rings.
Boom!
His fists smashed Carmel's sword, then fell on Carmel's chest.
Carmel's chest sank suddenly, and the six pairs of light feathers behind him burst into pieces.
Blood gushing, Carmel's face pale, he covered the collapse of the chest, looking at Zhao Tuo.
Zhao Tuo's eyes were solid. Suddenly, Carmel's whole body was burning with flame.
All the sacred fire gathered into a divine bow in his palm. He pulled the divine bow full. In an instant, the whole stadium was like a storm.
What Shengong refers to, not to mention Zhao Tuo, is that the Chinese strong in the audience can not help feeling a kind of suffocation.
"No!"
"He burned flesh and soul!"
"It's a dead blow!"
In China, there is Wu Daozhen who speaks and his eyes become dignified.
Zhao Tuo looked at Carmel's death strike, he said slowly: "you are very strong!"
I saw his hands from heaven and earth, like a picture of Liangyi, within a radius of ten feet, the wind howled, gathered in his hands.
At the moment when the divine bow burst, Zhao Tuo's hands were shocked. In his palm, the air of heaven and earth formed by the true force came out.
Boom!
The whole stadium, if it seems to be bombed in general, soil burst open, wind howling, sweeping everything.
When the aftershock dissipated, people looked around and saw a blood hole on Zhao Tuo's shoulder. Around his body, there was a huge pit ten meters in size.
Zhao Tuo looks dispirited. He won this battle, but he has no power to fight again.
He took a look at the hundred countries, turned his head and looked at the Linming river. Finally, he walked out of the scene.
Zhao Tuo's strength is not weak, but the other side would rather die than hurt Zhao Tuo, which shows that this battle will win.
If we win this war again, we will have won three wars in seven wars.
Just as Zhao Tuo was about to leave the field, a sharp light burst out from among the overseas countries.
"Dare you
On the Chinese side, there is the real king's fury.
Overseas, a man burst into violence, killing Zhao Tuo with a long sword like an arrow.
Just as the long sword was approaching Zhao Tuo's body, it stagnated. Lin Ming River explored his hand, and heaven and earth held it with his big hand.
Lin Ming River is cold in his eyes. He looks in the direction of Japan.
Taisho and palace, a young man with cynicism said with a smile: "a joke, why such a fuss!"
Are you kidding!?
If it had not been for Lin Ming River, Zhao Tuo would be dead now.
Lin Ming River looked at the young man coldly. He clenched his fist in the palm of his hand. Under the huge hand, the long knife was abruptly broken.
When the young man entered the challenge arena, he looked at the Chinese people with a smile.
"China is at least a big country. Why be so stingy?"
"I don't know. Who's my opponent?"
The young man looked around at the figure of China and said with a smile that he didn't care.
In China, a barefoot man with a hat walked out slowly.
I saw under the hat, showing the dark eyes.
"Xingseng, qufang!"
The monk went out and reported his name.
This name is too strange for Huaxia.
"Monk? Look at his dress. It's from the West desert, isn't it
"Ascetic?"
"Linming river let him fight, should have his own reason to fight!"Yan an, Shen Kong and several other real kings opened their mouths, and they looked at the monk with the hat.
But the young man was dumbfounded, "monk? I also have monks in Japan. "
"Dazheng and palace, wolf God!"
He said with a smile, and then he took out a long knife again.
A little bit under his feet, his figure disappeared.
Qu Fang's palm moved. The next moment, he held a long knife in his palm.
Wolf God brow pick, after his own, again took out a long knife, cross cut to Qu Fang.
Qu Fang's other hand also moved with it. His two hands were trapped by two knives. He shook the metal weapon hard, but there was no scar on Qu Fang's palm.
At this time, the wolf God is smiling: "this third knife, you can stop it?"
I saw another hand stretched out under the robe of wolf God.
"What
In China, everyone was stunned.
Third hand, is this guy a monster?
Even Qu Fang couldn't prevent it. He never thought that someone would have three hands out of thin air.
In the next moment, this knife, across the chest.
Before Qu Fang could react, he saw the wolf God sticking out his hand again.
Fourth hand!
This time, Qu Fang's eyes changed. He practiced Kungfu horizontally. He did not know how many miles of ascetic work. His body had already been polished to the extreme.
But each knife of wolf God seems random, but it has a feeling of tearing his body.
If he shakes hard, he will be injured.
"That's a puppet arm!"
You Zhenjun said in a deep voice, "it's said that someone in Japan has created the skill of three heads and six arms by virtue of Chinese mythology. It's called" nine Dao guizongliu. "
"This little wolf God should be the genius of this generation of nine Dao guizongliu!"
Ordinary people hold soldiers in both hands, but this person has three heads and six arms through the body of a puppet. How amazing and terrifying it is, and how powerful it is to control it.
The most important thing is that the little wolf God is not very old, even less than 30 years old.
Before the wolf God four hands holding a knife, sword light, sword shadow, repeatedly kill, but it is Qu Fang, one after another back.
At this time, the wolf God's back, again out of a knife, a hand.
The fifth!
After a period of continuous attack, there was another arm, the sixth knife.
If there is a storm, no matter how strong Qu Fang is, he can't keep up with the speed of wolf God.
On his body, a deep visible bone of the knife marks appear, if it was not for his horizontal training to the extreme, I'm afraid it would have been cut into many knots.
Lin Ming River closed his eyes with a sigh, even a trace of regret.
Qufang does not belong to any sect, but has its own yearning for Buddhism and Taoism and a volume of scriptures in its heart.
His strength is not necessarily weaker than Zhao Tuo's. his skill of horizontal training makes it hard to break his true strength. Unfortunately
The wounds on Qu Fang's body kept increasing. Although he didn't bleed, he didn't say a word of pain.
Finally, under the six swords of xiaolangshen, Qu Fang's body runs through. On Qu Fang's head, the bamboo hat falls slowly.
His eyes are calm, his hands are together.
"Go through the sufferings of the world and enjoy the Western Heaven!"
Qu Fang murmured, his head drooped slightly. There were 136 scars on his body. Ordinary people had already died ten times.
However, he has persisted until now, almost to the extreme.
The cynical smile on the wolf God's face also converged. He looked at Qu Fang and said slowly, "Congratulations!"
He put away a knife and looked into China.
In China, an old man walked down slowly.
The old man was bald, but he was not a monk. There were many scars on his face, like being torn by wild animals.
His body, revealed a wilderness like atmosphere.
"The old man is still alive?"
"I thought he died in the jungle of North ice!"
Yan an eyebrows move, seems to know this old man.
It seems that the old man is over a hundred years old, and it is very difficult to walk.
He looked at the wolf God, "beibing, Linghuang!"
"Wolf, be careful." Dazheng god suddenly opened his mouth to remind wolf God.
Wolf God's back, his face gradually become a little dignified.
The presence of Taisho in Taisho and the palace is equivalent to the existence of a God. Although the wolf God doesn't know what the dying old man is capable of, since Taisho reminds him, he must play twelve points.
Wolf god six arm knife, staring at Ling Huang.
Ling Huang is slowly a smile, "you want to win, why restrain, come on!"
Wolf God smell words, heart has warning, however, or suddenly step out a step.
His speed is very fast, no less than Zhao Tuo and kamel before. In a moment, he appears behind Linghuang, with six arms holding a knife, cutting off wildly.Before the Dao arrived, the ground was torn by Dao Qi.
Ling Huangtou did not return. He was on crutches. When the six knives were about to fall, the crutches in Ling Huangtou's hands had disappeared.
The next moment, in wolf God's almost panic, the tip of the crutch seems to appear out of thin air.
Ling Huang's back, as if the general eye.
If this crutch hit, I'm afraid wolf's head will be smashed.
What makes people even more surprised is that the wolf God did not hide.
Poop, poop
Bang!
Two kinds of sound, meet together.
See Ling Huang's body, cut by six knives, blood instantly dyed wet Ling Huang's clothes.
However, the head of wolf God was also directly broken by the crutch.
The power of crutches is that boulders can easily penetrate, not to mention the skull.
However, what made people even more stunned was that the smashed head was just a puppet. Ling Huang's head was replaced by the head of the puppet.
It can be said that Ling Huang did not hurt wolf God, but Ling Huang suffered a heavy blow.
"You surprised me, but..." Wolf God was proud to speak, but the next moment, his face changed.
When he tried his best, the six knives seemed to be inlaid in the mountains and could not be pulled out.
Ling Huang's crutch, however, turns abruptly.
Poof!
This time, Ling Huang's crutch really penetrated the head of wolf God.
Behind him, wolf God's body fell, he never thought of it.
Ling Huang mouth, wow, a big mouth of blood, his eyes peaceful.
"Old folks, I'm at the end of the day. I'll change before I die. I'm not at a loss!" Ling Huang sat down, his mouth bleeding.
"This battle is a defeat, but if you are defeated in the next battle, don't blame me for looking down on you in hell!"
Ling Huang smiles and his head falls slowly.
In the battle of zhenlijing, all the three Chinese were defeated, and there was only one overseas.
In the fifth battle, Huaxia is defeated!
Three out of 100 overseas countries have won the seven wars.
If we lose another game, Huaxia will lose.
Yan an, Shenkong, Sirius, Buzhou, Wenjian, Linming River
At this moment, in China, a total of 13 wudaozhenjun who entered the Taoist realm slowly stood up and looked at Linghuang.
I saw the eyes of the thirteen true kings moving, looking at the overseas countries.
One of them, wearing a grey robe, entered daozhenjun from the 13th National Congress of the Communist Party of China and walked out slowly.
"One for another, what's rampant?"
Someone stepped up and fell beside Linghuang.
He raised his eyes to look at the overseas countries, and said faintly, "I'll sweep three of them by myself when I look at the king of Yan."
The grey robe suddenly burst, revealing an aging figure.
"Why don't all three of you come to this war?"
The old man is like a dragon singing angrily, and his eyes are full of pride!
Huaxia, the first person to enter into daozhenjun, asks jianzhenjun!
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