Medicinal Immortal

Tangning climbed up, and when he was about two or three meters away from the top, he unfastened the rope around his waist, kicked his feet on the cliff and moved towards the direction of the cow's strength, wrapping the rope around him. Later, he used his strength to lift his energy and jumped up.

"Master!" Han Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her coming up.

Of course, Tangning's gaze fell not far in front of that, each of the students who were wounded with blood on the corners of their mouths, their eyes were cold, their gazes fell on the two men and the woman.

Seeing that the tall and thin man's palm was spinning, with a strong spiritual energy between his palms, she patted Ye Feibai, she strode forward and stretched out her hand to push Ye Feibai who wanted to meet that palm. Going to the side, at the same time a round bamboo turned in his hand and stopped directly.

"Amitabha, benefactor, be merciful."

Ye Feibai was pushed away coldly, staggered and jumped at the other student. He stood still after being held up. When he looked back, Tangning met the tall and thin man with a smile.

"Master Tang, they trespassed into our academy! And they hurt our people!" Ye Feibai said bitterly, staring at the two men and one woman.

"Who made your brains dead? Knowing that it's not your opponent, you move forward, so if you don't beat you who?" Tangning glanced at them and snorted coldly.

"Little monk?" The tall and thin man stared at the little monk with delicate eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "When did Tianlong Academy even accept the monk?"

"Oh, this little monk is so beautiful! She looks so cute when she looks at her." The beautiful woman said with a little frivolousness, a pair of beautiful eyes circled Tangning's body, and she stretched out her hand to pick Tangning. Chin.

Tangning squinted her eyes with a smile, and said, "The female donor has praised me absurdly. Even if you praise me like this, I won't be merciful." As soon as the voice fell, she turned slightly to avoid her hand, and the circle in her hand Bamboo attacked her.

The woman quickly avoided and backed up a few meters, her beautiful eyes gleaming, and said: "Little monk, you are no more than the strength of the sixth-level spiritualist. I am the peak of the spiritualist and want to fight me? You think you are qualified. ?"

"Amitabha Buddha, don't try it, how do you know it!" She held the Buddha's gift in one hand, and chanted the Buddha's greeting softly. The next moment, her figure flashed, her hand swift like the wind, and her body swiftly attacked the opponent.

"I'll play with you." The beautiful woman chuckled, and did not put the little monk in her eyes. She strode forward, and the wind surged with her palm, and she struck Tangning with her fierce energy. .

The round bamboo in Tangning's hand was like a sharp sword, and the tip of the bamboo pierced, and a sharp air current that was visible to the naked eye struck from the tip of the bamboo and headed towards the beautiful woman. The extremely fast attack speed hardly gave the beautiful woman a breath. As soon as the opponent retreated, she forced in.

When the beautiful woman was unavoidable, she drew a soft sword from her waist and struck her forward. The sharp sword flower shook out from her hand, but was blocked by the round bamboo in Tangning's hand.

"call out!"

As soon as Zhu Feng turned, Zhu Jin ran across the air with a sharp air blade sound. When Tangning held Yuanzhu in his hand and shot down the sharp sword in the hands of the beautiful woman, the Yuanzhu slammed it down on her shoulder.

"what!"

A stern voice came from the beautiful woman, and she knelt down because of the blow.