Inextinguishable Martial Venerable

Irregular competition, this scared a lot of people, to know, this is no rule, both win and lose, but also Life and Death, that is, will die.

More than a thousand trials in the square have passed the trial, standing here, who wants to go to die?

However, many people are not reconciled, because not showing up the amazing cultivation base and innate talent, they can not attract the attention of the above ten Second Elder.

To become the Elder disciple of the ancestral mountain courtyard, one of the thirty-six courtyards of Answering Heaven, go up to arena.

However, the most terrible thing is that the azure-clothed disciple under the Immortal God in the Answering Heaven courtyard is also eligible for the arena, which makes the trials of this year feel unfair.

Ten years, for a mortal, it’s been a long time. The azure-clothed disciple in the Answering Heaven courtyard After ten years of cultivation, even if it is still not Immortal God, I am afraid it is almost the same.

With these azure-clothed disciple confrontation, who dares to say that it wins?

“Why, are they terrified people? Not terrified people, they will come to Fat Grandpa.”

At this time, the fatty on arena shouted at everyone under the stage.

“Too arrogant!”

This year’s trials were very uncomfortable, and I wanted to bomb the fat pig on the arena, but the car of the bad luck was still in a coma.

When Yang Zhan saw this scene, he was also angry.

“Why, I want to go to teach that guy?”

Gu Fei hugged her hands on her chest and looked at the fatty said on the arena. This fatty looks strong, but it is also the level of the Innate middle rank.

But this fatty fat is actually amazing, and the ability to fight is absolutely awesome.

The general Innate cultivator encounters this guy and it is difficult to win unless the weapon is used, but Spirit Artifact is not owned by anyone.

Yang Zhan has Spirit Artifact and Wang Long also has it. Ling Feng has taken a leg and has been eliminated. Can he return to his ethnic group and it is hard to say.

“This session does not seem to be very good!”

A purple clothed Elder above the high gas shook his head.

“It’s too early to say this.” Great Elder is lightly said.

“Senior Brother is talking!”

That Elder is busy with said.

The courtyard’s ten Second Elders are closed every ten years, but only the ruleless two-piece discipline has the opportunity to become the Elder disciple.

This is just a chance. If the ten Second Elders don’t look at the twelve winning disciplines, they can’t receive the disciples. So, don’t accept the disciples, just look at the mood of the ten Second Elder.

Great Elder has the least discrimination, only nine disciplines, two more younger generations than the Courtyard Lord.

The most disciple is the Ten Second Elder, which has thirty-two entering the gate disciple.

There are so many disciples, and there seems to be no use for it, because the Courtyard Lord has only seven disciplines, but the superior, Feixiong, can swipe all Elder’s disciplines.

At this time, sitting on the top of the Second Senior Elder Vice-Chief’s Grand Brother, the official Feixiong smiled and looked at the new disciples in the square, there are still a few good seedlings in this new crop.

“I will come to you for a while.”

At this moment, shouting loudly sounded from the square, a person silhouette rose to the sky, fell on the arena, and then went to the opposite of the fatty.

This is a cultivator that looks like a seven- or eight-year-old child. However, all the cultivators in the square don’t dare to look down on him because this seemingly child-like cultivator has a tyrant aura nickname, Little Tyrant King!

“He couldn’t help himself?”

Gu Fei, when I saw the man, I couldn’t help but have some accidents. Is this Feng Yu impulsive? It shouldn’t be, because this guy is in the Answering Heaven courtyard.

On that very day When I first entered the Answering Heaven courtyard, Gu Fei sensed the existence of Feng Yu with a St. King Level, and the Saint King is now sitting on the sky above the sky.

The foundation of Wind Clan is really deep!

Of course, Gu Fei did not put Wind Clan in his eyes.

“Hey, little guy, I see you still go on, or else you accidentally killed you, then it’s not good.” Fatty grinsaid with a smile.

Feng Yu hearing this With a hint of disdain on his face, he said, “Is it by you? Want to kill me? Then try it.”

Feng Yu waved to Fatty and looked down on it.

“you are courting death !”

Feng Yu’s disdainful eyes deeply hurt the fatty, only the fat feet were on the ground, and the entire arena shook. The next moment, the whole person leaped from the ground like a giant ball. Directly toward Feng Yu.

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Seeing this scene, everyone under arena is shocked. This fatty attack is really strange. Don’t tell me He wants to use his giant body to kill Feng Yu?

Feng Yu stared at the fatty from the sky above, and suddenly a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his hands danced, a path of transparent wind blade immediately rushed out of his hand.

The wind blade is invisible, but when the wind blade moves quickly through the Void, it actually emits a slight break.

“this is……”

The so-called expert take action, you know if there is any, this Feng Yu a take action, immediately scared a fatty jump.

I saw that the clothes on the fat on the body were instantly cut by the wind blade, and the wind blades were cut on the on the body of the fat, and it was like a slash on the cotton. All of them were flew off and wounded. Go to him.

Feng Yu disappeared directly in the next place, such as the same Wind Wind, no trace.

“bang!”

Fatty is directly on the arena, and the entire arena unexpectedly is shaken. If there is no immortal force blessing, this arena will probably collapse.

“Storm Wind Fist !”

The silhouette of Feng Yu appeared in the sky above fatty. In the next moment, countless fists went to Fatty like a storm.

“haha… come on!”

The fatty laugh heartily is said.

The next moment, countless fists instantly slammed on the fat on the body, fatty on the body immediately appeared each and everyone punches, these punches directly into the fat of the the body.

However, in the next moment, these fists disappeared, and the fat that collapsed all bounced back. Numerous violent fists slammed the fatty on the body, which seemed to be scratching.

“This……”

Seeing this scene, everyone under arena is shocked, this fatty abnormal.

“Little guy, didn’t you have milk? Go back and have a full milk! Come back!”

When fatty speaks loudly, the direct great hand stretches and grabs the face toward Feng Yu.

“Wind Dragon Volume!”

Feng Yu’s body swayed, and Astral Wind, which was powerful to the extreme, immediately came out of his on the body vast and mighty, forming a vortex to cover the fatty.

The powerful wind formed the tornado Wind, the fatty body was so smashed by the wind, and the next moment, the wind surged, and the fatty was directly rolled onto the sky above.

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