Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Is Yu Yi!"

"He's looking for Master Xilan again!"

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Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared with a team of students in the Fenglinzhuang Square, the crowd around him all gazed at the interest and whispered in a whisper.

The trainees of Teacher Xilan frowned.

"Who is this person?" Chu Hen casually asked Liu Yue around him.

"A core mentor of our hospital, because the core mentor selection in these two years is weaker than the mentor of Xi Lan, so Yu Yi's psychology has always been unbalanced, and often comes to make trouble.

Liu Yue answered with dissatisfaction.

Although Tianxing Wufu is not as good as the previous glorious moment, the teachers have always maintained a relatively high level. There are a total of seven core mentors in the entire college, including eight who have been promoted to Songchenghun ...

In the recent mentor selection, Song Chenghun, Wuying, and Xi Lan were the three leaders of the core team.

In the eyes of most people, there is nothing wrong with this.

But in the eyes of a few people, Xi Lan does not have such qualifications.

One is that she is too young and lacks core mentor experience in many areas.

In terms of the training experience of the Tianchi slayer monster, Xi Lan had never led a team before,

Second, Xi Lan's time in Wuxing is short.

For example, Song Chenghun, Wu Ying has spent more than ten years in the academy. No matter his qualifications or teaching ability, it is unquestionable. They became the three main characters of the core team, and no one objected.

But Xi Lan only came to the college for four years, and this year, he has just reached his fifth year.

Young and not qualified enough!

Naturally, some people would not agree with Xi Lan because of jealousy, but this Yu Yi teacher also came to make trouble from time to time because he was not willing to fall behind Xi Lan.

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"Hehe, instructor Xi Lan, there are still two months for the whole college to compete in the martial arts competition. In order to make the students of our academy progress and improve together, I suggest that the students on both sides learn from each other, improve and practice, I wonder how you like it ? "

Yu Yi walked up to Xi Lan and his party, with a frivolous smile on his face.

The thirty young men and women behind him also had a frivolous expression, provocative, showing nothing.

Xi Lanmei's eyes are beautiful, and there is no ripple.

To be honest, she doesn't like this useless battle, and she doesn't care much about the name within the core mentor. However, Yu Yi was right, that is, the martial arts competition will be held soon, so that students can learn from each other.

"Since Yu Yi has this interest, let's start!"

Without any pushback, Xi Lan agreed very easily.

"Hehe!" Yu Yi smiled on his face, but there was a gleam of cold light flashing in his eyes, and he turned sideways to the spirited young men and women behind him. You're an elite of geniuses, so you have to take it seriously and don't care. "

"Yes, mentor!"

The crowd agreed in unison, the momentum was thunderous.

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"Cut, what is it?"

Liu Yue, Zhou Lu, Li Huiye and others were quite disgusted with Yu Wei's weird tone. Chu marks aside, his eyes were lightly condensed, and a bit of contemplation appeared between the eyebrows.

Soon after the voice fell, a young man with medium hair and short hair came out first.

"It's Liao Hua!"

"Liao Hua's strength broke through the ninth level of Tongyuan Realm a few months ago."

"It seems that Teacher Yu Yi this time wanted to completely suppress Teacher Xilan's team once."

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The crowd at Fenglinzhuang Square was full of discussions, and the nearby crowds came one after another.

"Oh, let me do this first!"

The young man named Liao Hua leapt forward, then landed steadily on a two-meter-high wooden stake in the stakes, with a hint of playful interest in the corner of his mouth. Two people.

"I wonder who the two brothers came to fight first?"

"Huh!" Bian Hong sneered, still disdainful in his eyes, "Don't you dare to challenge us both?"

"Hehe, I dare not be provocative. It is purely discussion, and I also hope that my brothers will show mercy." Liao Hua smiled lightly.

"Brother Bian Hong, let's go down first! This battle is up to me ..." He Qingyuan said lightly, and his calm eyes revealed a bit of sharpness.

Bian Hong nodded and didn't say much else, "Be careful!"

He said that when he moved, he fell steadily down.

On the wooden stakes in the still, He Qingyuan and his side Hongru confront each other, giving people the feeling of a fierce beast about to start a fight ...

"Brother Qingyuan will win!"

"Brother Liao Hua, come on!"

"Poke him down."

"Upset this arrogant guy."

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Supporters on both sides shouted cheers from the scene. He Qingyuan and Liao Hua are the top geniuses in the entire Tianxing Wufu. Naturally, supporters on both sides are not in the minority.

"Please! Brother Qingyuan." Liao Hua smiled lightly.

"Hum, be careful ..."

The voice didn't fall, He Qingyuan rushed out instantly, the breathtaking breath was like a tide, and he violently suppressed toward Liao Hua ahead.

He Qingyuan moved on the stakes as if walking on flat ground, and his eyes did not pay attention to his feet, he always just stood up to the opponent in front.

"Hey, I won't let you down, Brother!"

"Buzz ..."

When He Qingyuan was less than three meters away from his opponent, a strong momentum suddenly rose from his body, and the hot air wave permeated.

Liao Hua directly raised his punch.

"Oh!"

The surrounding air trembled, and a red beam of flames struck across, setting off a scorching high-temperature offensive to He Qingyuan.

"Huh!" There was a slight disdain in the corner of He Qingyuan's mouth, a sword appeared in his hand, Yin Mang flickered, his hand was a sword, and the fire pillar was split directly from it.

The fireballs in the sky, like fireworks, burst out in the sky above the stakes.

"Oh!"

He Qingyuan had a wooden stake on his toes, gliding out like a flying bird's nest, and a powerful sword like a mountain, full of surging lethality.

"It's beautiful, Brother Qingyuan!" Shouted Yue Yue off the field.

The Chu mark next to him also secretly nodded. He Qingyuan's sword can't be faulty in terms of reaction ability or momentum, but by comparison, shouldn't Liao Hua's first move be the only power?

as expected!

When He Qingyuan's attack had not yet reached Liao Hua's body, the fireball that had just been split just now came back from all directions with a tendency to return to the cage.

In that moment, He Qingyuan was directly in the middle of the chaotic power zone, and countless fire and rain swept over.

Dare to love Liao Hua's move just to lure the enemy deeper, this second move is the real killing trick hidden behind.

"Haha, this is really beautiful, Brother Liao Hua will win ..."

The students behind Yu Yi shouted proudly.

Feeling the fierce fireball invasion from all directions from all directions, He Qingyuan's complexion changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth immediately. He ignored the fireballs and ignored them, and raised his sword to attack Liaohua.

"Fuck, right?"

"Replace your wounds with your wounds, and fight your life?"

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No one had expected that He Qingyuan would be so ruthless, being ruthless towards himself and the enemy.

Of course, in the eyes of Liu Yue and Bian Hong, He Qingyuan's trick is the best choice. Although it is just the beginning, if He Qingyuan chooses to protect himself and abandon his offense, he obviously has to lose the opportunity.

As soon as possible, the winning rate drops sharply!

In the case of a large reduction in the winning rate, it is better to replace the injury with the injury. At the same time as being attacked, it can also weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness.

"Huh! You can't think of it!"

Liao Hua's eyes flashed overcast, and the turbulent momentum caused the air flow in all directions. The former two palms joined together, and the ninth-order momentum of Tongyuan Realm, which was stronger than He Qingyuan, followed, and the next moment, a flame light curtain was like that set off The raging waves suddenly soared into the sky, blocking between them.

"boom……"

The thunderstorm-like force of the Yuan suddenly oscillated above the stakes, and He Qingyuan's offensive that was carrying the gorgeous swordsmanship slammed against the layer of flame light curtain in front.

All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the audience were filled with the monstrous fire group.

The fierce sword-manage phantom and its hot flame continued to mingle and tear, and the aftermath of the violent air wave flew towards the surrounding crowd.

Gorgeous, almost half of the stakes are swallowed up by the aftermath of huge forces.

Fortunately, the stumps used in this stump array are not ordinary trees, but a kind of smelting material with extremely strong characteristics. Each stake can withstand very large forces.

Therefore, no matter how much the crowd is today, as long as the two people, Xi Lan and Yu Yi, do not take action, they will not worry about the stakes being destroyed.

"Well ..."

Once again the huge air waves roared in all directions, the amazing sword air flying wildly with the chaotic flames.

Then, the two young figures receded.

Everyone on the court was shocked. I saw that the shirt in front of Liao Hua's body was cut open, but he was not injured. His agile back turned and landed safely on a wooden stake in the back.

In comparison, He Qingyuan is going to be more embarrassed.

Many parts of his body were burnt, his face was slightly pale, and there was a touch of blood on the corners of his mouth. It spun several times in mid-air, but eventually fell to the ground.

The battle ended in an instant!

Although I only demolished two or three moves ~ www.readwn.com ~, this scene is really amazing.

"Brother Qingyuan, how are you?"

"It doesn't matter?"

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Liu Yue and several other companions stepped forward to inquire about each other's injuries. He Qingyuan shook his head and said he was fine.

The students on Yu Yi's side were naturally applauded, especially excited.

"Hey, let it go, Brother Qingyuan!" Liao Hua on the stake smirked arrogantly.

Yu Yi's face also showed a strong disdainful smile.

"Hum, don't be too happy, this is the first game." Bian Hong leapt forward, and then flew into a stake.

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