Supreme Pill Saint

Xue Jiu was still possessed with a mask, but Wu pillow was a long sword in his hand.

"Please advise!" Next moment, Xue Jiu bowed slightly and said.

Wu pillow nodded.

Then.

Boom!!!

Xue Jiumeng raised his head, said nothing, and combined his hands directly to "worship the sky".

Face Wu pillow, he really dare not have a trace of left hand.

Coming up is the most powerful move.

See, above the douwu platform, the black air is dense, the dark clouds are dense, the breath is restless, hanging in the air and empty, the dark light of the Taoism is winding for tens of miles, rolling around and scrambling, gathering towards the top madly, a black mountain of magic Qi is filled!

In the martial arts practice field, the voice is getting smaller and smaller. Too many martial arts practitioners stare at the dark mountain of magic Qi with solemn eyes. They can't control their panic and tremble.

In a flash.

When the evil spirit surged to the strongest point and the momentum was over, Xue Jiu's eyes were devout and filled with black. The combined hands suddenly pressed down: "give me the town!"

Boom

In an instant, the sky rolled and the magic mountain roared, just like falling from the sky, falling down decisively. The power of shock and terror suppression spread all over the world, and the void fled and became chaos. Its potential was amazing.

A good Xue Jiu, a good faceless devil, really powerful!

However, Wu Zhen's face was as usual. He stood there without saying a word until the demon mountain smashed him down, and Wu Zhen finally moved!!!

This is his move.

Is rising from the sky.

Accompanied by the sea of blood.

A nearly substantive blood evil spirit, one layer after another layer of surging wrapped in Wu pillow, Wu pillow whole person has blood red monster to the point of bleeding.

The fishy smell vibrates like a sea of blood

In the martial arts field, it's very quiet. One by one, the martial arts practitioners even open the Xuanqi Gang mask to resist the bloody Qi.

After a breath.

"Kill!" Wu Zhen is about to collide with the demon mountain. He is like a murderous God. The sword in his hand suddenly flies out.

Then

Click, click, click!!!

Broken!

That demon mountain, which looks invincible, was born and broken, split by a bloody cold light.

It's a shocking scene. It's almost fixed on the sky.

Under the spotlight, it split and disappeared rapidly.

With the disappearance of the demon mountain, Xue Jiu lingers back until he falls down the douwu platform.

Wu Zhen, however, was floating on the platform of douwu. He was still pale, no different from his face before. He seemed relaxed.

However, Su Chen, for example, noticed that Wu Zhen's arm was shaking. Obviously, he was not relaxed. Maybe, his sword just now was his strongest move.

However, no matter what, Wu Zhen won. It's still beautiful.

Xuanwu college is excited. The leader even looks at Su Chen and Chen Jianqiu proudly.

In the practice field, the response was not warm enough, and the applause was also loud.

Why? Xue Jiu is from Dachang University, and the loser is Xue Jiu. Naturally, not many people are happy.

"Wu pillow is very strong!" Chen Jianyuan's quiet way, with some envy in his voice, is really strong. Just now, the sword of Wu Zhen splitting the devil mountain, its power, Chen Jianyuan's faint feeling, can cause a fatal threat to the martial arts practitioners in the second level of tianmingjing.

Unable to help, Chen Jianqiu looked at Su Chen and said, "is there a lot of pressure?"

"Fine!" Su Chen said with a smile.

"No pressure, just try your best. It doesn't matter if you don't get the rank!" Chen Jianyuan said in a voice, Su Chen has done well enough.

Then.

The third game begins.

The third is the battle between Xiao Wu and junluo shadow!!!

To be honest, this is the one Su Chen is most interested in.

He would like to see the strength of junluo shadow.

Soon.

Junluoying and Xiaowu go to the challenge arena.

Junluo's shadow is still the same cold, light and calm expression, and that peerless face seems to never have another look.

Xiao Wu's face was pale and obviously nervous. It can be understood that he would be scolding his mother for who he was. It was just the time to draw the lot to Jun Luo Ying, which was also blood mould.

"Are you going to throw in the towel?" The next second, junluo shadow spoke, voice cold and light.

"Junxian Immortal Fairy, please teach me! " Xiao Wu's face turned pale for a second, but he still wanted to fight. It's disgraceful to admit defeat directly. Although he was facing junluo shadow, he would not be ridiculed even if he admitted defeat directly, but he still could not pass it.

Under the platform, Chen Jianyuan, Huang Meng, Jingyuan, etc. are all heavy faced. They stare at the platform and Xiao Wu.Xiao Wu's humiliation to Jingyuan, that waste two big characters!

But they have insulted their hearts.

The more miserable Xiao noon is, the better.

"Then you can do it!" Jun Luo shadow way.

"The fairy has noticed!" Xiao Wu takes a deep breath, and then his right hand and wrist vibrate wildly. The sword is reckless. His body shape is rippling, and he uses his fastest speed.

In a flash.

Shua!

In the subtle sound of breaking the air, a line of bloody sword marks flashed by.

Fast as thunder.

It's also very strange.

However, at the same time, junluo's shadow did not even move its steps. It raised the green jade hand at will, gently.

Then.

"Yes!" Junluo shadow points so a finger, then way, and then, toward the douwu platform.

In the martial arts field, many people are completely ignorant and don't understand.

However, in turn, when Xiao Wu's rippling figure suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of blood in his throat,

everyone understood.

Xiao Wu has lost!

Xiao Wu trembled and touched his neck. The trace was not deep, but flesh. But, obviously, if junluo Ying thought about it, he would die if he could only add a part of his strength.

Xiao Wu was terrified.

She didn't know how junluoying defeated her all the time.

In a muddle.

More than Xiao Wu confused?

There are too many muddleheaded people in the martial arts field, such as Qin Li, Liu Xi, etc.

Chen Jianqiu's face was solemn and shocked. After a moment's silence, he said: "so strong!"

It's really strong.

Although Su Chen's face color is unchanged, she can be shocked by her deep eyes.

It's really strong.

Junluo shadow casually pointed, he saw clearly, but, just because he saw clearly, he was shocked.

"Jiuyou, the finger of junluo shadow, can easily annihilate the sword and pierce the air silently. What is that?" Su Chen asks Jiuyou.

"Spirit rest!"

"Spiritual rest?" Su Chen doesn't understand.

"The little girl is the evil of the spirit family, and the spirit breath is the talent of the spirit family. Spirit breath is much stronger than Xuanqi. You can regard it as the pure and condensed version of Xuanqi. Just like beer and white wine on earth. Xuanqi is beer, which contains less substantive alcohol, while Lingxi is liquor, which contains more substantive alcohol. Generally speaking, who do you think is more likely to get drunk with beer or liquor? " Jiuyou slowly explained.

"It's just her finger that I may need to use the heavy sword to resist!" Su Chen continued.

"The other side is really too evil. However, she is a spiritual people. She is blessed and belongs to normal." Jiuyou comforted: "when you fight with her, I will help you. With that strange beast bone, you have also integrated. There is still a chance to win her."