My Disciple Died Yet Again

"This is the final of the Zhuji Group?" Yan Yuehong is as good as her.

Wang Xuzhi nodded. "The three divisions are actually very powerful. They are the first people to participate in the finals in this phase."

“Is it difficult to reach the final?”

"It's very difficult!" He continued to explain, "All the disciples who participated in the war are the elites of the various sects. Each faction will play in the door in advance, and the first three will be elected to the war. The sects will be divided into three groups. Each group has more than ten participants, and only those who defeat the group can enter the finals."

It turned out that it seems that this is called Yan Yuehong's strength. "So, you are also very powerful, you also reached the final?"

Wang Xuzhi smiled a little embarrassed, and he was a little embarrassed and nodded. This kid, who used to be so lawless in the past, did not expect that he had completely changed his temper for five years, but he only praised him for a sentence. It was so easy to blush.

Zhu Yao suddenly remembered that she promised a month ago to see him participate in the selection of the martial art, she actually forgot.

"Sorry, Xu Zhi, I promised to see you in the competition before, but there was something happened a month ago and I have never had a chance to go down." He was at the time of the game, just in the few days of her aura, waiting for her to recover, he It’s already over.

"No...no, it doesn't matter!" Wang Xuzhi's face became more and more violent, and looked up at her. "You...you just called me..."

"Xu Zhi?" Zhu Yao looked at him inexplicably. "Don't you just emphasize your name to me every time? You are growing up now, you can't always call you a little kid, kid?" Can't you?"

"Oh! Of course!" Wang Xuzhi nodded hard and hard, as if she was afraid that she would change her mind.

It’s a difficult time to wait. "When is your game?" Yan Yuehong has won the game.

Wang Xuzhi also turned his head and looked at the past. "It should be the next one."

So fast? I am a little surprised, I just heard that the gas training group has announced the last game. It is Wang Xuzhi’s victory over the previous victory.

"I wish you a distant sister."

I wish to nod and nodded, habitually reaching out and touching his head, smiled. "The person should be very good at the formation, you must be careful."

"Well, I will pay attention."

"Come on." Zhu Yao made a gesture of cheering. "It is not important to remember whether to win or lose. Don't get hurt."

One of Wang Xu’s stunned, as if she had not guessed that she would say such a thing, a bright smile appeared on her face for a moment, and it seemed to be a radiant glow in the moment.

I wished that the hand of the conditioned reflex had blocked it, and when I came back, Wang Xuzhi was already in the audience. Just an illusion? How could she feel that the little devil’s smile is dazzling?

The game in the field has already begun. In the face of this last opponent, Wang Xuzhi has to be more cautious, plus the game that is so wonderful, which makes him pay more attention to the people in front.

Of course, Yi Yi is also the same. After five years, he was expelled from the inner door for five years. Today, he can finally be ashamed and recover a fair. Today, he is willing to let those who have bullied him understand that what is the strong?

The master is on the move, the brave wins. Almost at the same time, the two launched an offensive together.

Wang Xuzhi is the root of the fire system. The first thing he used was not the fire spells that he was good at, but the several wind blades. However, Yi Yi did not hold up the enchantment, but broke into the ground with one palm and set up a soil wall to block the wind blade.

However, Wang Xuzhi's wind blade is just a virtual trick. When the opponent has turned out the earth wall, it has already moved to the back of the other side. Sacrifice the flying sword, swing the sword down, the sword is attached with aura, this move is amazing. The opponent has no spare time to return to defense.

"Good!" Zhu Yao can't help but cheer for Wang Xuzhi.

The sword crossed the human body and landed on the ground, making a sound. However, the figure in front of the eyes slowly dissipated and became invisible. It turned out to be only a ghost, and Wang Xu’s face changed, and it was too late to find the true body of Yi Yi. Immediately defended the enchantment of the defense.

Sure enough, at the moment of the formation of the enchantment, a trick of the sword has been attacked. Forced to hit the enchantment.

Wang Xuzhi's sword slammed the other side, then jumped back and forth, and the defensive defensive squad had been broken, and the opponent was really bad.

Happy is also holding a long sword to watch him. Both of them are disciples of the sword. They are also sword repairs. Compared with the spells, swordsmanship is the best of their own. Almost at the same time, both of them abandoned other spells and fought with swordsmanship.

Yi Yi is a golden wood double root, his sword is faintly golden, sharp and incomparable. And Wang Xuzhi is the fire of the Tianling root, full of lethality, the whole sword, has been burning like a fire.

The two men have recruited hundreds of moves, but they still can't tell the difference. If they fight, they will only consume their own spiritual power. Finally, the two had an idea, and Yi Yi threw out two flags, and a formation was formed instantly.

Wang Xuzhi was prepared to guard against each other's formations and flew up, and instantly moved away from the formation.

Yan Yi instantly revealed a sneer, hey, he knew, and sure enough, the inner door is all greedy and fearful of death. "Increase the spirit, open!"

The language falls, a large amount of aura accumulates from the Quartet, and the array on the ground emits dazzling white light.

Wang Xuzhi's face changed slightly. He was deliberate. Generously throwing a chess game just lie to him away from the heart. In fact, this is not an aggressive formation, but a complementary array of spiritual power. As long as this method is completed, the people in the array can immediately mention the spiritual power to the best state.

No, you can't let him finish, he can only be desperate.

Wang Xuzhi mobilized all the aura of the whole body. For a time, he flew sand and walked the stone. He saw a giant sword with a tower-like height. He emerged from the ground and surrounded the whole field. Sensen’s sword rushed into the sky.

"This... This is not a sword formation that can be completed at the grassroots level?" There are disciples exclaimed outside the court. It is a high level of understanding of swordsmanship in order to make such a leap-level sword.

I wish that the heart that I am holding is even more tightly tightened, but this is a small child, but the success or failure is here.

"Thousands of swords, scattered!" The language of the sword that exudes the spirit of Jian Jian, suddenly changed into a thousand small swords, to the direction of the middle of the array of law.

Yan Yi’s Zeng Ling array was not finished yet, but his aura has recovered. At a very fast speed, I burst out of my heart and flew up. But the thousands of swords arrays followed.

He had to use the earthen technique again, and raised a soil wall to firmly cover himself, and the swords that were still on the wall were attacked, and it was necessary to break his defense. When Yi Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, and he flashed his determination to get out. In this game, he must not lose, absolutely not!

The earth wall that was attacked by thousands of swords was dusty for a time, and the victory and defeat were divided. Suddenly, it was a more terrible sword than the giant sword, and it broke out from the mound. Time seems to stop for a while, and the sword that has just been attacked wildly is stuck in the air.

Yi Yi stood up from the earth wall, one-handedly printed, a wolf, but all of them were fierce, shouting in a word, "Ling, empty, oh!" The sword in his hand tried to wave ~ www.novelmtl. Com~ I saw that there were millions of swords, and the same time flew away in all directions, and went straight to the off-court observation and enchantment before falling.

What about volley? This is the swordsmanship of the Golden Age!

Thousands of swords were broken, and Wang Xuzhi’s aura was consumed, causing a counterattack, and a blood vomited out.

However, Yi Yi’s tricks have not yet been finished, and the long sword in his hand points to the sky. I saw a huge sword in the sky. The sword is a hundred times bigger than the giant sword that Wang Xuzhi had before.

Yi Yi shouted, "Destroy!" The huge spiritual sword fell to Wang Xuzhi, who had no resistance.

Zhu Yao only feels a tremor in his heart, and the ominous feeling that emerged from the childhood as a child, instantly infinitely magnified, a feeling of chilling instantly hits the heart, erect erect.

The body has already responded first.

"Heavenly fall!" A thunder fell from the sky, directly hit the giant sword that fell, and instantly smashed the sword.

Yi Yi opened a mouthful of blood.

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The silence of the whole game.

All the sights, the brushing of the brush gathered on her face.

"Hey..." Hey, it’s not enough to describe the mood of Zhu Yao’s present, Mom, she doesn’t know what’s going on.瞅瞅 Around, then squatting on the high platform, "That oh... I, my hand slips, oh, huh, huh, huh, huh."

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