Chapter 1721

Jingwu college, a huge competition platform, is full of people in the sky and on the ground, with a lofty head and a strong breath. After all, they are all genius and evil spirits in the college, with high vision.

The law enforcement elder stood in the air and announced the rules of the competition. In principle, the main participants were those with psychic skills or above. Of course, those below the psychic level could also participate.

In addition, there is a competition platform for the students below the psychic level. Therefore, on the other side of the huge competition platform, there is a small Competition table for some new students and weak ones.

If there are psychic masters, they can challenge them by leaps and bounds, or join in. After all, none of these people are against the heaven, and there are not a few of them. Therefore, after the law enforcement elder has announced the rules, dozens of top Tongshen masters have joined in to challenge the psychic masters. The premise is that they choose the opponent, such an incredible scene If put in the outside world, it is absolutely amazing existence, but here, it seems very ordinary.

"Well, according to the rules over the years, the disciples of the spiritual realm can give priority to the experts in the psychic realm and even the true spirit realm to challenge!"

Seeing some masters at the later stage of the Tongshen period, they swept to some psychic masters one by one. The law enforcement elder laughed and said.

"Boom

All of a sudden, the crowd was boiling, and those real spirit masters were surging with spiritual power. They felt that it was a shame to be challenged by a master in the realm of divinity. But this is the rule. As long as someone finds you, you have to fight.

"Let's start. Let's focus on skills. I hope you'll stop!"

After that, the law enforcement elder retired to the northern void on the competition platform. He sat cross legged and presided in person. On his left and right sides, there was also a terrible elder of his own. These were judges. They were sure to win or lose. Behind these people, there were a large number of elders sitting. After all, it was a disciple ranking competition, which was very grand, and most people would participate in it. So, after all, the law enforcement elder finished These Presbyterians joined hands to play a transparent light curtain to cover the huge competition, so as to prevent the fluctuation of spiritual power and hurt innocent people.

"Hey, I'll come first, disciple Xie Hu. I've met the law enforcement elders and all the elders. What I want to challenge is Peng song! Peng song, come out and fight with me! "

At this time, a figure shot into the competition platform like electricity, this is a disciple of the summit of the God, really powerful and incomparable, deep breath, although it seems a bit cynical, but a pair of eyes is calm and incomparable, and a bloody gas, a look is from the corpse mountain Blood Sea rolling out of the characters!

"Xie Hu, it turns out to be Xie Hu. It's said that he is not strong. However, he is extremely powerful and terrifying. He has killed many people. He is a character who has fought in the sand war. His breath is extremely domineering. Ten years ago, I heard that before entering the college, he ran away in front of the experts at the early stage of Zhenling. He even broke his sword, protected more than ten brothers and retreated with no hair damage. He is one of the few fierce people who are not strong in body. No wonder he disdains to participate in competitions in the same realm, but challenges the early stage of Tongshen. He really has this qualification! "

As soon as Xie Hu's words fell, many disciples on the stage immediately murmured, as if they knew Xie Hu very well.

At the moment, Xie Hu looks into the air. A man in white with a folding fan in his hand is Peng song. At the beginning of the channeling, he has not reached the peak yet. When he hears a disciple standing on the top of his body at the later stage of the channeling, he feels shame in his heart. He snores coldly and shakes his body. In the air, he turns several beautiful turns, and then he lands on the stage.

"Pa", folding fan closed, Peng song a little puffy eyes staring at Xie Hu, suddenly a smile: "Xie Hu, you seem to find the wrong person, you never know how terrible the existence of spiritual power is, in fact, that is your competition platform, you really shouldn't come here!"

Peng song's words seem to be persuading, but his eyes flash cold. He doesn't look for so many experts in the psychic realm. What does that mean? He regards himself as a soft persimmon, so he is very angry.

"OK, don't talk nonsense. Come to war. I will fight. I don't even know your mother. Ha ha!"

Xie Hu laughed, and a sword appeared in his hand. This sword is very special. It has only one blade and is very short. It looks like a dagger. To be exact, it is like a bone cleaver on a ball. It is rusty and looks like something picked up casually.

"Death! Watch me chop you

This fellow, known as Peng song, was angry in his heart. His hand waved, and a big knife appeared. His body was shining white and his spirit was rippling. His body rose from the air, mixed with some powerful wind. He chopped down at Xie Hu and stood down like an eagle fighting a rabbit.

"Alas

In the direction of qingxiufeng, Luotian, Gongsun, bingnu and Xiaoling, looking at the field, Luo Tian just took a look and gently shook her head. He was really not interested in fighting at such a level. Moreover, he could see at a glance that Peng song was not Xie Hu's opponent, although Peng song was in the early stage of psychic communication.

Thanks to Xie Hu's words just now, he was so excited that he could not bear to be excited. It can be said that Xie Hu was extremely accurate in choosing people and had a keen eye. Peng song's strength was really fluffy.Looking at Xie Hu, although he seems to be a bit stubborn, but his eyes are dignified and deep. At first glance, he is the figure with extremely rich fighting experience.

Sure enough, when Xie Hu saw Peng song's attack, an iron shield appeared in his hand, just like the shield used by those soldiers on the battlefield. However, the shield was bloodstained and hard. He was not in a hurry. The shield was across his chest and stepped back.

"Hum, do you want to return it? It's late

Peng song gave a sneer, as if he expected Xie Hu to come to this move. His sword suddenly grew, his body rotated, and he played a very cool action. He picked Xie Hu's armpit with his backhand.

"Kill!"

At this time, Xie Hu suddenly burst out a fierce killing sound in his mouth. His body shape was extremely fast at this moment. The bone chisel knife in his hand was actually used as a hidden weapon. He took off his hand and shot it fiercely at the throat of the man, as fast as lightning.

"You

Peng song was surprised. His sword came back to block and wanted to open the bone cleaver shot by Xie Hu, but he didn't expect it. Because Peng song was too close to Xie Hu, his shield suddenly swept across Peng song's legs.

"Click!"

A hair numbing voice came, followed by a cry. Peng song's legs were broken by Xie Hu, and fell to the ground in pain. Xie Hu followed closely, and the bloody iron shield fell down again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Xie Hu was crazy, his eyes were cold, and he hit Peng song crazily. His spiritual power could no longer gather. His legs were broken and his mouth and nose were bleeding. Finally, he couldn't help crying out for mercy.

"This Xie Hu is worthy of being a character who came down from the battlefield. That set of fighting methods is a typical fighting method of fighting with death. This character is fierce. As long as he has one breath, he may kill you!"

One side of the ice woman light evaluation way.

But now Luotian is not in the mood to evaluate the strength of these disciples. He only looks at them and he knows who wins and who loses. Now Luotian's divine sense is released secretly, sensing the breath around the neighborhood. His eyes are sweeping through the audience. He finds that there is not much strong breath in the vicinity, but he does not come out.

It seems that the disciples with high strength still have privileges, and they can pretend to be compared and come out later. It seems that only Chen Zuting, Qingling, Shi Wang Li Teng, Sha Tuo, and batian, such as Yuan Tianzun, and Tianxin, who ranked first, did not appear at all.

"Little friend, after the end of the challenge, it's time to have a formal competition with the disciples above the level of channeling. They will draw lots to eliminate the competition, and you should achieve your wish!"

Gongsun took a look at the law enforcement elder at the stage and whispered that he was not interested in fighting in the field. After all, he was too childish. He saw that Luotian's expression was dignified, his face was gray, his intelligence was unstable, and he was a little lax. He even had a trace of blood on his mouth, but his eyes flashed with a stubborn and dignified look. Although he knew that Luotian was pretending, he even had to He also thinks it's true. Luotian's acting skills are so good and impeccable that anyone who looks like Luotian is in a strong position.

"That's the best way. Otherwise, I'll have to ignore the rules of Jingwu academy," Luo Tian hummed in a barely heard voice, and the killing opportunity in his eyes flashed by.

In the first challenge, the disciple of Tongshen realm won the challenge with Xie Hu. Peng song saved his life and retreated in confusion. Next, many disciples from the top of the psychic realm challenged the psychic master.

It's just that few people are as lucky as Xie Hu. Two of them were seriously injured, with only one breath left, and they were directly carried down. The other one was even with the psychic world. However, he was seriously injured and fainted after he got off the stage. It is said that his meridians have been broken, which is very tragic.

"I, Chen an, challenge the endless disciples of qingxiufeng Gongsun, that is, shenti Luotian!"

In the air, Luo Tian was wiping the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf. At this time, he heard that someone was challenging himself. He was still a little fellow in the realm of divinity. This made Luo Tian's face black. He didn't know whether he had pretended too much. He was challenged by a guy in the period of enlightenment. What he said, what he showed was the strength of a later stage of channeling You're a sick cat?

"I accept your challenge!"

Luo Tian nodded slightly, and his eyes inadvertently swept the Chen Zuting. Seeing a wisp of smile from the corner of his eye, he could not help humming. He immediately understood that this person should be a member of the Kendo League. This is a deliberate test of his own strength.

"Big brother, be careful!"

This girl Ling is also the one who kills the dead. She takes Luotian's hand and worries about it. Her beautiful eyes blink carelessly. Luo Tian's mouth slightly pulls and stares at her gently. Then she falls on the competition platform.

"You've gone too far!" Ice girl whispered to herself.

"Is it over?" Xiaoling looks at bingnu.

"No matter how badly he behaves, he can't cope with a small period of enlightenment." Ice woman white one eye, small Ling hums a way.

"Oh, that's the same. Hey, pay attention next time!" The subtle spiritual power fluctuation between the two people isolated everything, outsiders would not hear, Xiaoling said with some embarrassment.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!