Supreme Pill Saint

The fingerprints are wriggling and rolling, as if they are endless. More and more, they are numb in the eyes, just like ants moving.

Looking at Zhu Xie again, he has no look and one eye flickers slightly, seemingly without any action. In fact, the metal book in his hand is rippling with an introverted but fierce atmosphere.

After a breath.

"Magic hand!!!" Xue Jiu suddenly drank it. Suddenly, the devil's spirit was billowing, and darkness came. Countless black fingerprints were spreading towards Zhu Xie.

Every fingerprint contains a thick and explosive atmosphere. Every fingerprint seems to annihilate everything.

Momentum, amazing.

"One book makes all the demons in the world!!!" Seeing that those handprints were going to fall on Zhu Xie's body, he saw that the metal books in Zhu Xie's hand had been opened by himself.

Just turned over, a purple breath of righteousness, like the pouring of the Tianhe River, rolling away.

Boom

In the buzzing, the purple breath River turned into a barrier, completely blocking Zhu Xie's body.

Those dark fingerprints can't really break through that barrier.

However, Xue Jiu did not worry or be afraid, but his figure swayed, and the whole man appeared from the devil fog. He put his hands in ten, and his face was dignified. He resolutely raised his head: "worship the sky!"

The sound falls.

Sniff, sniff, sniff

On the top of the platform, there is an inexplicable mountain of dark palmprint, which is piled up. It is towering from zero to thousands of meters in such a breath. It seems like a miracle is coming to the world, especially scary.

The whole great Cang martial arts field is shrouded in black fog. The atmosphere is extremely oppressive, as if it has entered a dark world without light.

"Two books play the world!!!" Zhu Xie raised his head slightly, his face slightly solidified, and he suddenly drank it.

With the sound of drinking, a strange scene appeared. His mouth was filled with purple runes, which fell into the metal books in his hands.

And the metal book is brilliant, dozens of times grand, dazzling, like the sun falling.

Then, Zhu Xie abruptly pushes out the metal book in his hand and heads for the top of his head.

Boom!

The dark magic mountain collided with its metal books

This collision.

Around the martial arts arena, the atmosphere is violent, and the waves are beating in general. Countless martial arts practitioners are pale and can't help but take a breath of cool air, and their eyes don't blink.

Stare at douwutai.

Stare at the result of the collision.

Only see.

Dark mountain began to appear cracks, a piece of crack, click click click of the harsh sound.

But light on metal books disappears faster.

In a flash.

The light on the metal book completely disappeared and was stained with swarthy black. That is to say, Zhu Xie suddenly flew back.

Serious injury!

One broken arm!

Zhu Xie, lost.

Looking at Xue Jiu again, although he also stepped back on the stage of fighting martial arts, he finally stepped back ten steps and then became stable. His breath was very disordered, obviously, to the extreme.

But he won.

At the same time, far away in feimingcheng, in front of the huge black basalt screen, there was a plaintive, dead silence, a piece of disbelief.

That's Zhu Xie!

One of the most famous super demons in Feiming college, the goal and example of thousands of students in Feiming college, is also known as one of the strongest underground dragons that can lead Mingzhou in the next hundred years, only next to Xu Jian.

But he failed.

Under the attention of hundreds of millions of people, Xue Jiu, the faceless devil who lost to the great Cang college, was defeated.

You should know that although the faceless devil is strong, it will probably be in the fifth and sixth position among the 15 participants sent by the University.

Gap, too big!!!

Da Cang college, Zhiqiang.

The great city, the most powerful.

"Xue Jiusheng!" Chu Jing Gang admires Xue Jiu and says.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

Around the great Cang martial arts field, tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners clapped like crazy, and their excited faces were all red.

Pride, incomparable pride, an indescribable sense of state honor filled the heart.

"Yield!" Xue Jiu glanced at Zhu Xie, who had fallen out of the challenge arena, and then went down to the challenge arena.

On the other side of feimingcheng, the other eight contestants have rushed up quickly, holding Zhu Xie, one by one looks ugly.

Among them, Xu Jian.

"Dean, scene two, I'll go!" Xu Jian takes a deep breath and says that his eyes are gloomy and his killing intention is in a hurry.

"No!" The leader of Feiming college is Zhao Kui, a deputy dean of Feiming college. He is a half white old man with a low brow and a little low-key. However, he is a super strong man on the sixth floor of the real destiny. The old man shakes his head: "now you take the initiative to accept the challenge, in case the big city let you fall into the shadow to meet you..."Xu Jian frowned and did not speak.

He is proud.

Ultimate pride.

After all, as the first person in Mingzhou's destiny, he has too many honors and is a real God in Mingzhou.

But no matter how proud he was, he did not dare to say "I can win the king's shadow".

"Wait first!" The old man took a deep breath: "at least you can't take the initiative until you come to the stage. In fact, the better choice is that when others go up, you pick your opponent to determine the goal of the battle. Anyway, there are too many martial arts practitioners who are in the same half step of heaven's destiny. Except for Jun Luoying and Wu Zhen, you can win 100%... "

"Yes!" Xu Jian can only subdue the war spirit in his heart. Everything is based on the overall situation. He wants to fight for the top three. If one of them is careless and unlucky, he takes the initiative to fight on the martial platform. At the same time, Da Cang college sends the king to fight against him, and he is finished. So is Fei Ming College.

Not far away, Chen Jianqiu's eyebrows have been wrinkled very, very tight.

The battle between Zhu Xie and Xue Jiu was very shocking.

In comparison, the Jingyuan seems to be much worse.

This point, not only Chen Jianyuan knew, Jingyuan, Huang Meng and other people also understand, the faces of several people more and more pale.

Next second.

"My name is Xiao Wu. Please advise me, especially the genius of Holy Spirit college!" A graceful man walked up to the platform. He held a golden sword and smiled. He directly attacked the Holy Spirit Academy.

Immediately!!!

Several people of the Holy Spirit college are in the spotlight.

Jingyuan several people are looking at Chen Jianqiu, some do not understand.

Why was it targeted?

"The other side comes from Xuanwu City, and the Holy Spirit city and Xuanwu city never deal with it..." Chen Jianqiu said in a deep voice.

At the same second, Xiao Wu continued: "I'm in the middle of eight people in Xuanwu city this time. Yes? even though. The geniuses of the city of the Holy Spirit dare not? Are the schools of the Holy Spirit, as all present say, rubbish and cowards? "