Chapter 142

Martial arts, with their power, are rare and can be divided into three categories: Heaven, earth and man.

Among them, sky level martial arts are the rarest and most amazing.

Even if it is their holy academy, they have only one level of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Beiming is in a bad mood!

Luo Xiaoman's talent and strength just now are beyond imagination.

It's a nightmare to be his enemy.

Beiming tightly squints his eyes, and his heart is full of fierce killing intention.

However, with his proud character, how could he choose the second way?

That's impossible!

"Deacon Beiming, you must think clearly." As if to see the killing intention in Beiming's eyes, Xiulin curled her lips and said, "Luo Xiaoman is not only talented against the heaven, but also has heaven level martial arts skills. There must be some experts behind him."

"What's more, the relationship between elder Ichi and her is enough for you to eat."

Shuo Luo, you're right. Come here.

This little ancestor can't be bothered.

However, it is hard for such a proud man to lower his face and admit his mistake to a six-year-old baby.

Seeing Beiming's face tangled, Xiulin can't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, she just sneered at Xialuo Xiaoman. She doesn't go so far as Beiming, and directly wrestles with his disciples.

At first, Beiming thought that he had accepted a good disciple, but he was still happy. He never thought that he would make a big mistake for him in the end.

If he could come back, Beiming would never accept wanzitong as his apprentice, nor would he arrange so many people to surround and kill Luomu mountain for the sake of sharing the crystal vein ore.

As a result, the person did not kill, but was chopped off the head and sent back.

"Deacon Beiming, you don't look very good?" At this time, Luo Xiaoman sat in Dabai and jumped onto the auditorium.

Beiming shivered and came back from the tangle and quickly welcomed the past. "Ah ha ha, elder master, you have worked hard."

Luo Xiaoman got a hook on his lips. He changed his mouth very quickly.

However, she did not care, light said: "I want to discuss some things with you."

"You say so." Beiming flattered to smile, let the next Xiulin straight roll eyes.

What about pride? How did you turn your head and break the floor?

"As you can see, Wan Zitong just targeted my Luo family, and my second brother was also ambushed by her before missing the first round..."

"No problem." Without waiting for Luo Xiaoman to finish, Beiming patted the table and said solemnly, "I authorize your second brother to directly avoid the first round and enter the second round."

Luo Xiaoman picked his eyebrows. This guy's reaction was quite quick. "This Isn't it unfair? "

"No, no, no, no, fair, absolutely fair." Beiming shook his head again and again, and said with righteous words: "we holy college will never miss any genius."

Face, light speed!

And it's still hitting yourself in the face.

Beiming had been partial to Wanjia just now, but now Wanjia is down and Luo's is rising. In an instant, he is taking sides.

What a wall grass, on both sides!

"Tut, thank you very much." Luo Xiaoman smiles with satisfaction.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Luo Xiaoman returned to her original seat, sat on the back of Dabai and watched the competition on the stage.

With her around, Beiming felt an invisible pressure

"by the way, Beiming deacon, do you know a person named Fu Ming

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