Supreme Pill Saint

Xiao Wu's face was full of sarcasm, and his words were hard to hear.

Indeed, Xiao Wu is the middle of the eight people in Xuanwu City, probably ranking fourth.

Before him, there were Wu Zhen, the God of Xuanwu death, Sui Zhi, the giant boxing, and a late strongman named Zheng Shi.

He's not a bully when he comes up to Holy Spirit college.

Xuanwu college is also happy to see the Holy Spirit college, Dachang college and Feiming college. The two colleges have a tacit understanding that they didn't tear down the platform, and they didn't say that they would send their students to take the initiative to go to the theatre.

"Dean, let me go up to meet you!" Jingyuanning said.

Xiao Wu has given his name. If the Holy Spirit academy dare not fight, it will definitely become a joke.

And the Jingyuan is just right for him, and it can only be him. Apart from him, the other Liuxi people are not in a state of destiny.

Chen Jianqiu frowned slightly. From his heart, he didn't want to let Jingyuan fight.

Because even if it goes up, it doesn't have to win. It's five to five.

If Jingyuan doesn't go up, in case of good luck, one of the other three colleges, a half step martial arts cultivator with weaker relative strength, will come to the stage to accept the challenge, and Jingyuan will seize the opportunity to take the initiative to fight, then it is very likely to enter the next round.

But now, Xiao Wu has given his name. Does the Holy Spirit college pretend to be a turtle?!

The great Cang cultivates martial arts.

The noise rang out again.

"Holy Spirit academy, hurry up!"

"Hesitation what? Don't you have only one and a half step of destiny? Who else could he be? "

"You can also ignore Xiao Wu and be a shrinking turtle!"

"If the Holy Spirit academy has a little face after the martial arts exchange competition, you can quit the four colleges by yourself!"

"I see! The whole Chizhou area can be in the Yizhou area! "

…………

The pressure is coming again.

Don't say that there are several people in Jingyuan, even Chen Jianyuan can't breathe.

Now.

In the city of the Holy Spirit.

The whole city of the Holy Spirit is silent.

All the martial artists clenched their fists and stared at the big screen. Their faces were ugly and they were immersed in humiliation.

Is it strange for Jingyuan and others? Blame the Holy Spirit academy? Is it their shame?

No.

No wonder.

Because the Holy Spirit academy and Jingyuan are the strongest in Chizhou, no one is stronger than them.

It can only be said that the Yizhou domain has changed too much.

It is also known to all that among the four states, Yizhou is endowed with unique advantages. Yizhou has the most spiritual connections. Since ancient times, it has outstanding people and is incomparable with Chizhou.

Although we can't blame the Jingyuan and the Holy Spirit college, the martial arts practitioners of the Holy Spirit city are still oppressed to the extreme!!!

On the big screen, Xiao Wu's arrogance and wanton, as well as the taunts of tens of millions of people in the great Cang City martial arts field, are going to poke into their bones.

As if, at this moment, they were humiliated standing in the great martial arts practice field.

After more than ten breaths.

Chen Jianqiu nodded: "Jingyuan, be careful!"

Even if we know that there is more to lose than to win, we can only do so.

This turtle can't do it. Once it's done, the Holy Spirit academy will become the target of the public. Countless practitioners of Holy Spirit City, millions of miles away, will be staring at it.

Defeat, yes, turtle, No.

"Hahaha Yes, with such a little courage! " Xiao Wu laughs and stares at the Jingyuan. He says, "what's your name?"

"Jingyuan!" Jingyuanshen said.

"Jingyuan? You say, I'm going to let you do it? Or two moves? Or three moves? " Xiao Wu blinked.

As soon as that is said.

The martial arts field is full of lively atmosphere.

But the city of the Holy Spirit is dead.

Too much!!!

People in Xuanwu college are very deceiving.

Jingyuan's face was so ugly that he stared at Xiao Wu deeply. Then, he didn't want to say a word of nonsense and went straight to his hand.

Long sword comes out.

Whoosh!

Sword light flickers across the space, just like silver and white light points, winding and dotted, just like the shape of a falling star.

A sword flies!

Suddenly, on the platform of douwu, the air was cold and solidified for three minutes.

A strong sword.

At the same time of Jingyuan's hand, the sarcasm of Dachang was much less.

Many martial arts practitioners look at Jingyuan again. Their eyes are more or less solemn.

In the Holy Spirit City, under the big screen, many of the martial artists are excited, expecting, holding their breath and staring at the big screen.

But just then.

Xiao Wu is like smoke!!!Disappear.

Inexplicably disappeared.

"It's a good sword. Unfortunately, you met me!" Xiao Wu disappeared at the same time, but also playful smile.

"The body method of the top class of heaven!" Under the stage, Chen Jianyuan's face was stunned, and his heart was filled with sorrow. The Holy Spirit college is indeed inferior to Xuanwu college. At least, in the Holy Spirit college, it's hard to give it to the martial arts practitioners under the heaven's destiny.

With the disappearance of Xiao Wu, the sword of Jingyuan lost its aim, and it was definitely rippling through, directly into the void.

The breath of Jingyuan is heavy for a moment, eyes twinkle, crazy to catch Xiao Wu's figure, half a breath later.

Let's do it again.

"Shua!"

Autumn wind and fallen leaves sword, Jingyuan's best sword technique, has been cultivated into a perfect sword technique, and has been skillfully hit by him.

A flash of sword light, still amazing.

Unfortunately.

Xiao Wu disappeared again.

"The second move!" Xiao Wu light way, very relaxed.

Under the stage, Chen Jianqiu's face was already ugly and dripping water, while those competitors and their leaders of Xuanwu college were all haughty.

"Damn it!!!" The second move didn't hit again. Jingyuan was in a hurry. The third move's sword was a little urgent and messy.

The results are clear.

Again, he missed the target.

"Three moves have passed, waste, it's my turn!" Xiao Wu's voice suddenly grew louder

On the platform of douwu, there is a flash of burning blood!

The light is too thin. It's like a blood colored thread passing by in a flash. Most of the martial arts practitioners didn't catch it at all.

What's more, it seems that even a little sword meaning doesn't exist on the slender blade, which is completely invisible.

Jingyuanmingming felt the danger, but he just didn't know where it came from?

His face became paler and his body trembled slightly. He wanted to draw his sword to resist, but he had no direction or goal at all.

In a flash.

The breath of Jingyuan is sluggish!

I just feel the pain behind me.

That is to say, at that moment, under the attention of all the people, behind the Jingyuan, there are two big bloody characters - waste, just like sculpture, clearly appeared in everyone's eyes.

In the martial arts field, there is silence first, and then

"Waste!"

"Hahaha..."

"Good idea!"

"It's really appropriate!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

………………

It's boiling and burning. Many martial arts practitioners can't even control themselves. They laugh too much.

Jingyuan didn't know what happened. Leng was there.

Xiao Wu glanced at the Jingyuan, then walked straight to the platform.

Chu Jing Gang at the same time said: "Xiao wusheng!"