Creation Notebook

"I will meet you!"

I hurt two people in a row. Everyone in the junior class of Central College couldn't bear it anymore, and someone came out.

Although the crickets were blocked and extremely insulting, once they were besieged, they would certainly suffer more rickets, and they could only single-headedly.

Huh!

A large pit appeared again on the wall.

Huh!

In a palace-like classroom, there was a dense pit with a personal shape. The gravel and dirt were scattered everywhere, and the surrounding stone pillars were broken by seven or eight.

"Seventeen ..."

"So many people, the wheel battle, did not win, is this guy still human?"

Look at the lively middle class and advanced class students, all scalp.

不到 In less than ten minutes, this young boy from Biyuan College has singled out ten junior class students. Each of them was defeated with one stroke, and the injuries were different.

"It is based on the killing intention of the shooter! The thicker the killing, the more severe the injury, but some people who really want to try, but have not been hurt!"

I soon saw that something was wrong.

This boy who is blocking the door is not a ruthless person. As long as the opponent does not want to kill him, the counterattack power will not be too harsh.

"That means ... fight with so many people and still have the power!"

"I can clearly distinguish who has murder and who does not, and give it to others in the same way ..."

"I have carefully observed just now. I played against at least seventeen people and used at least one hundred techniques and more than one hundred martial arts ... It's like nothing else, the atmosphere isn't panting! The third-class peak magician can really have such a grandeur. Power reserve? "

Everyone feels scalp tingling.

At present, this one does n’t know how to use martial arts and skills, but his mana is magnificent, and many of his skills can be instantaneous, which makes up for the shortcomings in the level. Many students in the junior class, despite their genius, face this kind of moneyless attack. One by one defeat.

The chaotic punch killed the master, sincerely I will not bully!

Yuan Shouqing, far away, excited his eyes.

Before I met, I knew that this Shen Zhe was talented, but he always thought that the breakthrough was too fast, his vitality and mana were not stable, the early stage progressed fast, and the later stage will definitely be affected.

At this point I understand ... I think too much!

The real genius doesn't care much about progress or the so-called vanity ...

I'm really unstable, come to an epiphany ... one can't work, two! Two can't be more than a few, anyway ...

Otherwise, the situation at hand cannot be explained at all.

A single person who is not weak with his seventeen strong men, has performed more than one hundred techniques and more than one hundred martial arts, and is still full of breath, without any attenuation ...

This endurance, courage, as long as it does not fall, will inevitably become a genius among geniuses, and they are far worse than themselves.

"Must not let him have an accident ..." his eyes flashed.

He is so genius, there must not be any mistakes, otherwise, it is his fault as the Lord of the Mantra Palace.

In other words, everyone at Central College can compete, but if you want to make a small trip, you will never sit idly by.

"I come!"

I defeated seventeen people in a row, and the morale of the Central Academy was a little frustrated. At this moment, a tall young man appeared in front of everyone.

"Yu Cong is ranked third in the junior class!"

"This is already a strong man in the third grade!"

"Most of these strong people are hitting Sipin in retreat. It seems they are still alarming ..."

Uh ...

When Yu Cong walked out, everyone was full of excitement.

Below the peak of the third product, as long as it comes out, it is the delivery of food. If you want to win, I am afraid that you can only achieve the strong level of success.

It ’s true that strong players at this level are almost all in retreat to impact higher levels ... Classmates in the same college rarely see them.

Shen Zhe looked.

This is located in Satoshi. It is about 1.90 meters tall, and is somewhat similar to the iron pillar in the iron armor. It has a long sword on its back, which is more than five feet long, heavy and wide. It does not look like a sword, but instead Like a ruler without an edge.

"Get your weapon!"

His face was expressionless, Yu Cong shook his palm, grabbed the iron ruler in his palm, raised it flatly, and added his arm, which was more than two meters long, like a long gun.

At first glance, I knew this. His physical strength was extremely strong. Shen Zhe didn't pretend to be big. He flicked his fingers. The sword that Feng Qiong lost to him appeared in the palm of his hand. A feeling of icy cold.

"Next, break through the eighth training first, and break through the innate training ... don't bully you, can withstand my three swords, will be merciless, only beat you seriously, otherwise ... I will kill you!"

His eyes narrowed, and the breath on Yu Cong's body grew stronger and stronger, straight into the clouds.

The pinnacle of Sanpin, coupled with the innate true martial arts training, is really terrible with the power of weapons!

Otherwise, it would not be possible to rank third in the talented Central Academy.

"This country guy at Biyuan College is going to be out of luck ..."

"Yu Cong's iron sword weighs more than three hundred kilograms, accompanied by the innate strength of his physical training, and each hit is more than a thousand pounds, let alone a kid who does not know how to martial arts and skills, even if he is ranked first. Chen Qingzhi was also shocked to shed blood when fighting against him! "

"Yeah, the people who watched in the First World War are really bloody. If Chen Qingzhi is not exquisite in body law, I'm afraid I can't resist it!"

"Shen Zhe, I watched the battle just now. Although martial arts and techniques have reached the peak of the third grade, it should be just a short time ago. The use of power is not yet proficient. The only reliance is on the mana, but ... Innate, the power is endless, and the most fearless thing is the vigor and vitality ... It's really a nemesis! "

Uh ...

There was an uproar.

Wu Yucong enjoyed a great reputation in the junior class of Central College, and appeared at this time, causing a lot of sensation.

"How's it going?"

Xu Zhongyulou and others rushed over.

"Dean ..." A student saw him and hurriedly folded his arms. "Shen Zhe from Biyuan College, as soon as he arrived, challenged the students in the junior class. It's ... "

"Seventeen?"

Dean Zhong Yulou's body became stiff, and his face became bitter.

If it wasn't for the gentleman's heart to be a gentleman, this must be a student of their college. Where would this happen?

When he faced the three breakthroughs, he defeated seventeen talents of the same level ...

This talent is extinct from the past and the present!

If enough time is allowed to consolidate, who can stop it at the same level?

"Dean, rest assured, he is definitely not the opponent of Yu Cong!"

Jin Wuchang behind him gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Yu Cong learned that the first practice in the college was successful after learning the eighth practice, and that he broke through the innate training. Not only was his physical strength amazing, but his vitality was also unmatched. This Shen Zhe, fight against it, and it can be exhausted by consumption alone! "

"Yeah!" Qiu Shuiqing's eyes brightened, and Xiumu admired him: "He will win!"

"I hope!" Zhong Yulou nodded.

Regardless of whether he can win, as the dean of the college, he drove away a worldly talent with his own hands, and brought so much trouble to the college.

In the future, the whole continent will become a downright joke.

"After this incident, I will resign as the dean and concentrate on my cultivation ..."

Shook his head and looked into the field.

"watch out!"

With a loud shout, Yu Cong's iron sword fell straight.

No martial arts, no tricks, some just crush.

But the power is too ambitious, people have to defend, have to block!

Frowning his eyebrows, Shen Zhe's sword greeted him.

Ding!

When the two swords touched each other, Shen Zhe immediately felt his arm sink, but then he sank and stopped.

He is also innate in physical training. He broke through earlier. If the weapon and size were not in front of him, he would not be able to move at all.

"Ok?"

I didn't expect the other side to easily block his full strength sword. Yu Cong narrowed his eyes and let out his eyes.

Woo! call! call!

The iron sword fell quickly, one sword after another, like a raging wind.

Shen Zhe raised his sword to greet them.

I tried to compare with this one, which is simpler than others. Three techniques and martial arts, a lot of skills, make people invincible. If it is not a section of soul with a corpse in the soul, it may not be able to react, and will be recruited.

This simple open-minded approach is simple and rude, without too much spooky, but rather more appetite.

Huh!

The flames were radiant and the two long swords collided. Although Shen Zhe's sword looked light and matched with his strength, it did not fall in the slightest, and there was even a tendency to suppress the opponent's fight.

"Sports training has also reached innate?" Eyelids fluttered, and the bitterness in the eyes of Dean Zhongyulou of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was more intense.

It's harder to train your body than to star. Because of this, training your body is innate and cherish Rubao, you can hardly see any trace.

If it wasn't more than half a month ago, the practice of practising eighteen was born, this kind of occupation will probably disappear in the long river of history sooner or later ...

According to the news from the Hall of True Mantra, who can reach the eighth level of physical training and take the opportunity to impact the innate, the lighted star has reached at least one grade, and the qi must also reach the corresponding level!

This kind of strongman, like himself, will achieve the Sixth and Seventh Stronger, nailed it, and even got a good training, can go higher and farther, but because of his prejudices against Yuan Dianzhu, he did not see it. Headed away with a stuffy head ...

It's so confused!

"If it is also congenital refining, I think ... Yu Cong can also win!"

Qiu Shuiqing silver teeth clenched.

She has long admired this senior student Cong, and in any case feels that he can win the final victory.

"After playing like this, I don't know how many years, Yu Cong, use the strength of Qi, use martial arts!"

The two sides fought for more than a dozen moves. Under the impact of powerful forces, large pits appeared one after another on the ground. It was difficult to distinguish them, and when the results could not appear in a short period of time, no one in the crowd shouted.