Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

Above the arena, a fierce and violent wind suddenly soared into the sky!

Condensed into a fiery hurricane in mid-air.

Like a ferocious flame dragon, it raised its head and roared.

In an instant, the faces of thousands of candidates present turned pale.

That frenzied and terrifying wind with a hint of murderous intent,

Even though they were so far away, they felt their faces were achealy scratched.

"What a terrible hurricane! It feels like it's going to blow me over and crush me!"

"You're not bad. I'm closer. If it weren't for my 180-jin weight, I should have been swept away just now!"

"Damn! Compared with me, you are already considered lucky! My three-year-old beard has just been shaved clean!"

Compared to the audience complaining endlessly.

Liu Zi'ang, who was locked on stage by the fiery red hurricane, was even more bitter in his heart.

In the very center of the killing storm.

No one can understand the horror of this storm better than him!

It's like a ferocious ancient beast with blood red eyes, wanting to tear him into pieces!

Every gust of wind that blows is like the sharp teeth of a giant beast biting!

The protective energy that made him burst out of his body was instantly shattered.

It's nothing more than a Yueyou Mengling's surprisingly strong defense.

What kind of ghost dream spirit is this? !

Why is there such a perverted lethality!

Seeing that the fiery red storm was about to sweep him up completely,

Liu Zi'ang clenched his teeth, his legs sank suddenly, and he made a strange formula with his hand.

"Fudo Mingwang Jue!"

The words popped out with difficulty between the teeth, and a faint golden light flashed in Liu Ziang's eyes.

immediately!

The entire examination room was instantly lit up by a dazzling golden light!

At this time, thousands of candidates were surprised to find out.

Liu Zi'ang, who had been terrified and suffering from the killing storm, suddenly calmed down.

A faint golden light, as if with supreme majesty, radiated from the whole body.

Under the protection of this mysterious golden light,

The fiery red hurricane couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

……

"Fudo Mingwang Jue! The family-inherited unique art of the Liu family in the imperial capital, an earth-level defensive martial skill!"

Outside the examination room, Su Tiancheng's eyes moved slightly.

"I didn't expect that the little brat of the Liu family, who was only a fifth-rank martial artist, could cultivate this low-level martial skill to such a proficient level!"

"It seems that this time, if Xu Lin doesn't make a move himself, those three dream spirits alone should not be able to break through his defense."

"Huh? Really? Director Su, shall we make a bet?"

On the side, upon hearing Su Tiancheng's firm words, Jiang He's sky blue eyes lit up immediately, and he spoke.

"Boom!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Ziyao angrily hit her hard.

"Xiaohehe, don't be rude, call me uncle, what kind of fun does the little girl always like to join in?"

"It's a bet..."

"Of course the adults should come! Are you right, Director Su?"

"Ah."

Su Tiancheng was concentrating on looking at the examination room, without thinking about it, he nodded subconsciously.

Yan Ziyao's peach blossom eyes blinked slyly.

"Okay! Since you have agreed, Director Su, then our bet is established!"

Su Tiancheng: "???"

Jiang He: "..."

……

now.

On the second stage.

Liu Ziang is like an old monk in meditation, his eyes are slightly closed, his legs are like twisted roots, and he is as stable as an old dog.

The golden light of the body protection forced back the killing storm's strangulation time and time again.

A look that does not move the eight winds and does not invade the five poisons.

Let Killing Storm have a powerful armor-penetrating effect.

But in the face of this layer of protective golden light, there is still nothing to do.

"Hoo hoo—(Damn's tortoise shell is so thick!)"

Killing Wind Dreamling flapped its fiery red wings, very angry.

at this time,

Magic Sword Mengling, who had been watching the battle by touching fish, suddenly called out "Deng Deng".

It seemed to be communicating with Killing Wind Dreamling.

"Hoo hoo? (Can it work?)"

"Dengdeng? (Do you have a better way?)"

"Hoo hoo! (Makes sense! Fuck him!)"

The brief tactical discussion is over.

Imaginary Sword Mengling immediately transformed into two phantom flying knives.

"Whizzing--"

I only heard two crisp breaking wind sounds.

The two phantom spirit flying knives turned into two black afterimages, rushing into the killing storm.

all of a sudden.

"Boom! Dangdang——"

A piercing sound of cutting blades resounded throughout the examination room.

The phantom flying knife is blessed by the super-high-speed whirlwind of the killing storm.

In just a short moment, hundreds of fierce attacks were made on Liu Ziang's body protection golden light!

Spin!jump!I don't stop!

The killing storm has turned into a meat grinder!

Feeling the various cuts, slashes, and punctures coming from the golden light of the body protector...

Liu Ziang's calm face like an old dog suddenly flushed red.

What the hell!

You dream spirit, don't talk about martial arts! .

Chapter 75 The real monster!The world is shocked with a sword dance of blood! (2 more!)

now.

The periphery of the examination room.

Su Tiancheng watched the scene on the ring in dumbfounded.

Couldn't speak for a long time.

"This kid's dream spirit is too evil, right?"

"Where did he find these unusual dream spirits..."

It was also the first time Yan Ziyao had seen such a peculiar way of fighting.

Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, shining brightly.

But she also gradually got used to the astonishing actions of her good apprentice, and she reacted very quickly.

Glancing at Su Tiancheng, she curled her lips and said -.

"If a dream spirit behaves so special, it can still be said that he is purely lucky."

"But my good disciple's three dream spirits are all like this. Could it be that he cultivated it himself?"

Su Tiancheng bowed his head silently: "What Teacher Yan said is true, I was the one who didn't think about it."

On the side, Jiang He's sky blue pure eyes turned, and said:

"This is not the most powerful dream spirit of my junior!"

"He also has a withered heart dream spirit, which is even more perverted than this."

"Of course, that little guy is not suitable for this occasion, it will easily blow up the examination room."

Su Tiancheng: "..."

Yan Ziyao: "???"

……

at the same time.

In the examination room, all the candidates have been staring blankly.

"Oh my god... look at this blade spinning, this is simply a meat grinder!"

"In just two seconds, the gaudy tortoise shell of the imperial capital is about to be unstoppable!"

"It's miserable! It's terrible! If I were to go up, I'm afraid the ashes would be scattered all over the examination room within a second!"

"Hahahaha! In two seconds, this is no longer a meat grinder, but a juice extractor!"

As the students said,

At the center of the fiery red storm, Liu Ziang couldn't bear it anymore.

The golden light around the body has long been dimmed to the extreme, and tiny cracks gradually spread...

"You win!!!"

With a pale face, Liu Ziang shouted loudly.

Hearing his surrender, Xu Lin slowly gave his first order after entering the ring.

He beckoned to the three dream spirits in front of him.

"Come back! You guys are doing well."

"call out--"

The three dream spirits returned in response, and returned to Xu Lin's side again as streamers.

"Look, I'll just say, I already have a lot of respect for you."

Xu Lin looked at Liu Ziang, who was leaning against the edge of the ring with a pale face, and grinned.