Supreme Rebirth

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"let's start!"

An old man seated in the center of the high platform said lightly.

This old man was Chu Daoming, the patriarch of the Xuantian Sect. Chu Daoming didn't show up before enrolling disciples. However, this time he recruited disciples special, and it was just when he had just left the border. This time the newly-approved disciples' exam.

With Chu Daoming's instructions, all the decisive battles immediately acted and began to draw lots.

This time the disciples showdown uses the cruelest knockout. As long as there is a failure, they will be eliminated, and only defeat the opponent all the way, invincible before they can reach the end.

A deacon disciple brought the sign tube up to the front of Chen Lei and others. Ten bamboo sticks were placed in the sign tube. Chen Lei and others randomly selected one.

Chen Lei looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and found a "three" written on it.

"Report the bamboo stick number in your hands!" The deacon said seriously after seeing the drawing.

This time the opponent's choice will be number one to number ten, number two to number nine, number three to number eight, number four to number seven, and number five to number six. Everyone reported the serial number of their bamboo sticks. After statistics, Bai Xing won the first pick, and the tenth was picked by Wei Che.

"Okay, Bai Xing and Wei Che, you come to power, Nie Qianran on the 2nd and Dong Shuliang on the 9th to prepare."

The deacon disciples started to arrange the order of battle according to the numbers drawn by everyone. The other nine decisive battle stations were also in the same order, and arranged the disciples of the battle.

Bai Xing leapt onto the decisive battle platform, and Wei Che also slowly walked up. Both eyes were full of high fighting spirit, staring at each other fiercely, and the eyes of both sides could almost burst into flames in mid-air.

"Wei Che, you are not my opponent, and the consciousness voluntarily confessed or surrendered. Otherwise, you will fight against each other in a fight, without any fists and feet. If it hurts you, don't blame me for being too heavy."

Bai Xing glanced at Wei Che and said lightly.

Wei Che smiled coldly and said, "I'm not your opponent. It's a joke. Who will kill him in a while is still unknown. What means are there to use it."

Bai Xing smiled coldly: "If you find yourself dead, it's no wonder that others look at it."

After that, the folding fan in Bai Xing's hand suddenly pointed out, like a silver awn, and went straight to Wei Che's brow.

The practice of Bai Xing's cultivation is that of the Bai family's flowing silver fan method. This fan method is famous for its ability to perform like electricity and unpredictable changes. It is a set of extremely brilliant exercises.

Seeing that Bai Xing was attacking, Wei Che smiled coldly, and his fists broke out with extremely violent power. He ignored the unpredictable fan method of Bai Xing, punched hard, and smashed into Wei Che's face.

As soon as Wei Che shot, Bai Xing felt a violent wind blowing in his face, with a strong sigh of anger, those two fists quickly magnified in his eyes, as heavy as a thousand pieces.

Bai Xing quickly withdrew the folding fan that was attacked, and at the same time turned a very flexible figure, he avoided the fist that Wei Che attacked. Then, he stepped on a set of mysterious footwork and walked around Wei Che quickly. , Looking for Wei Che's flaws, ready to defeat the opponent with one blow.

In the face of Bai Xing's attack, Wei Che was extremely calm, standing still, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he could perceive Bai Xing's position only by feeling.

Whenever Bai Xing attacked, Wei Che just adjusted his position a little bit, and then, regardless of Bai Xing's attack, he threw it all in with one punch, and in a fearless way of losing both sides, he resolved Bai Xing's attack several times.

This kind of play by Wei Che really makes Bai Xing unable to speak out. This kind of play can be said to be extremely rogue. I can't avoid your attack, but if you hurt me, I won't let it You feel good.

Moreover, Bai Xing hurriedly searched for attack opportunities, and Wei Che only needed passive defense. In terms of physical exertion, it was two to three times less than Bai Xing. Over time, Bai Xing could not bear it.

"Wei Che, don't you think your play is too rogue?"

After Bai Xing's another attack was forced to retreat by Wei Che, he burst into anger and scolded.

Wei Che was indifferent to Bai Xing's accusation, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Whatever rogue is not rogue, as long as you can win."

Bai Xing sneered: "Wei Che, do you really think you can win me this way? It's too naive. It seems that you won't admit defeat unless you show some real skills."

After speaking, Bai Xing suddenly became blurred, and then a phantom suddenly appeared. This phantom and another figure turned into two streamers, which struck Wei Che on the left and right sides.

This move is beyond Wei Che's expectations. Which one is true and which one is false? Left or right?

There was no time to think about it. Wei Che almost used his instinct to punch his figure on the left.

"Boom!" One punch fell through, broken, not this. At the next moment, Wei Che only felt a severe pain coming from under the threat. The whole person fell down and fell out of the decisive battle platform. On the ground, it ended in defeat.

On the decisive battle platform, the figure of Bai Xing slowly appeared, but he was also extremely embarrassed at this time, his face pale, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

The phantom phantom trick just now is a Baijia town clan skill. He used it very reluctantly. He originally wanted to keep this trick to deal with stronger enemies, but he did not expect Wei Che to be better than he thought. In the first game, he was forced to use a trick.

"Bai Xingsheng!"

After the deacon disciple responsible for the referee announced the result, Bai Xing went to rest and announced the second group of disciples to play.

The second set of showdowns is No. 2 vs. No. 9, No. 2 Nie Qianran, and No. 9 Dong Shuliang.

Dong Shuliang and Nie Qianran came to power at the same time. Dong Shuliang looked at Nie Qianran unscrupulously, and spent a long time in the sensitive parts of Nie Qianran's body.

"Sister Nie, you look so beautiful, I am really reluctant to start. It is better to do so. You voluntarily admit defeat and give this round to your brother. After the end, brother and I invite you to eat a big meal and apologize to you, you see how is it?"

Dong Shuliang deliberately said Nie Qianran while looking up and down.

Nie Qianran remembers Chen Lei's words. For such a person, you don't need to ignore him. The more you care about it, the more this kind of person has to be incisive. The best way to deal with this kind of person is to shoot directly. So, Nie Qianran said nothing. Did not say to Dong Shuliang, the sword in his hand would cut off with a sword.

"Huh!"

With a soft sound, Nie Qianran's sword directly cut Dong Shuliang's sleeves. If Dong Shuliang was not hiding fast, he almost scrapped his hand.

Dong Shuliang, who was shocked with cold sweat, suddenly gloomy: "Bitch, shameless face, don't blame Dong Ye I'm welcome, let you taste the power of Dong Ye's big gun."

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