Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

The magic capital of Wuhan University.

On the martial arts field, when Su Yan was very embarrassed by Russell's sword flower, Feng Wutian finally couldn't pass it, and suddenly roared!

"Su Yan, why are you so stunned, take it!!"

Feng Wutian was even a little frustrated. In his heart, he naturally didn't want Su Yan to lose.

Shot?

Hearing Feng Wutian's voice, Luo gave a cold snort with a look of disdain, "I am afraid he can't even think of it now."

You know, the light swordsmanship is not only as simple as the ability to dance substantive sword flowers, but the most powerful thing is to suppress the opponent!

Once surrounded by the sword flower of the light spirit swordsmanship, the surrounding energy can form a closed cage, trapping Su Yan fiercely inside.

Su Yan now, I'm afraid he can't even take care of those sword flowers, he still wants to make a move?

Dreaming is almost the same.

however!

She had just thought of this when the abnormality on the ring suddenly happened.

Su Yan, who was originally surrounded by sword flowers and seemed embarrassed, suddenly stopped dodge, but let sword flowers get into his body, but he himself, like a stroll in the garden, calmly faced Russell step by step. The pressing long sword.

"It seems that this sword technique is indeed good, but it's a pity that you are too **** to understand the essence."

Su Yan didn't have any interest in further research. The people who created this set of swordsmanship were all wizards, but the girl in front of her was too scumbag, and it was obvious that she hadn't really used the swordsmanship.

call out!

The next moment, Su Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Russell's long sword with a probing hand. Then, he picked up the still-lost Thor's hammer from the ground and slammed it into the center of the long sword.

Keng!

A burst of sparks splashed, and with a bang, the long sword in Russell's hand was unstable, and it fell directly to the ground, and the sword's arm was shaken by the huge force.

"Go with your brother."

Su Yan raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and under the dumbfounded gaze of countless people, he slammed Russell's body with a slam, smashing the girl's weak body into the air.

"what!!"

Russell let out a scream, and Qiao's face was covered with sweat, and he couldn't stand up after being hit in the martial arts field for a long time.

Su Yan has kept his hands, otherwise, this hammer can kill Russell!

Under the ring, everyone was dumbfounded.

Not only shocked Su Yan to defeat Russell, but also surprised that this **** didn't have the slightest bit of pity for him!

Oh my God, this is Jiao Didi's big beauty, although not as beautiful as Luo Yiyi, it is still of the upper-middle level.

However, the **** Su Yan not only didn't have pity for Xiangxiyu, but also hit people with a big hammer. Is this a **** man?

For Su Yan, he didn't think so much.

Can't get it?

Why don't you do it?

He didn't beat Russell half to death, he was already merciful.

According to his habit of treating the enemy, he has always been killed.

"call out!"

At this time, a louder sword sound resounded throughout the martial arts field.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red figure leaped high, as if under a fairy, with an unparalleled strong momentum, the sword pointed at Su Yan on the ring.

"Mowu, I must have the final say!"

Luo shot angrily one by one.

Qingling's figure flickered towards the ring, but in the blink of an eye, he was already standing opposite Su Yan, looking at him with a pretty face.

"Damn, let's go!"

"Luo Yiyi finally couldn't help it, the boss of Mowu's summoning team, a fifth-rank pinnacle master, how could Su Yan be able to resist it."

"Fifth-rank pinnacle? Open your dog eyes and take a good look, is he a sixth-rank martial artist, okay?"

Everyone condensed, and they felt it carefully, and it was indeed the first stage of the sixth stage!

"Fuck, fuck, it's so popular, only a few days after entering the school? She is about to hit the realm of the master!"

"Damn, this level of evildoer, you can't accept it."

"Dead, this time Su Yan must be dead."

When Luo shot one by one, the freshmen present were boiling.

For most people, this is the first time to see a powerful player in the sixth-rank realm. There are not many such opportunities!

What shocked them even more was that Luo Yiyi had actually advanced to the sixth stage, and his realm was higher than some of the instructors in the school!

What is evildoer?

This is the evildoer.

The starting point when they enter the school gate is to attack the realm of the master.

Of course, the master is not so good at impact, and the warriors who can break through the barrier of the master within ten years are all talented.

Of the nine realms of cultivation, each of the three realms is a huge barrier, low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade. Each of the big realms requires the cost of a stage to cross.

In particular, the difficulty of advancing to the high-grade in the middle-grade realm is even more predictable.

"Yes, Not Bad."

When Luo used the light swordsmanship one by one, Wang Taishan's eyes lit up. This little boy was much more proficient in the light swordsmanship than before.

At least reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

The training of combat skills is generally divided into first entry, small completion, great completion, or first entry, small perfection, and great perfection. There are many sayings and there is no uniformity, but the general meanings are similar.

"The light swordsmanship of the Xiaocheng realm is enough for this kid to drink a pot."

Wang Taishan on the periphery muttered, looking more interested.

In fact, what he looked forward to more was whether Su Yan could break Luo's light swordsmanship.

Luo Yiyi, who had achieved a light swordsmanship, had the power to fight even if he faced the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the sixth rank.

As for Su Yan. . . . . .

Wang Taishan shook his head. As a powerhouse at the eighth rank, he should have a vicious vision, but he really couldn't see through Su Yan at all.

The feeling that Su Yan gave him was like a dark abyss, always revealing a sense of mystery and unpredictability.

"It seems that this kid Su Yan will stop here. It is almost impossible to defeat Luo Yiyi!"

Wang Taishan secretly said in his heart and continued to watch the good show.

On the arena, Luo Yi danced the long sword in his hand casually for a few times. The white sword flowers all over his body were flying around her, quite mysterious.

"I heard that you created the demon martial arts team?"

Su Yan looked at the chick in front of her with great interest. If she hadn't risen in the air, she would probably be the first new student this year.