Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Cao Potian's words carried an unabashed ridicule and ridicule.

The three giants of the Third College frowned at the same time.

But even if they are upset, they ca n’t embarrass a teenager as an elder.

Yun Han was willing to take a step forward, and Bazi's eyebrows were frowned tightly, seeming to be more distressed, and said, "What do you want to try?"

Cao Caotian displayed his palm.

The glimmer flashed.

A dark red invitation appeared in his hands.

He has treasures on his body.

Seeing this scene, the big three and the trainees were a little surprised.

Bai Yuncheng's disciples are all treasures.

This crystallization of Xuanwen Alchemy technology is rare because of its high technical content. Only the wealthy family has one or two, and it is rare for ordinary people. Even the senior trainees of the Third College may not have This treasure.

Bai Haiqin really loves Cao Potian.

"It's very simple, as long as you can catch this invitation, you are even eligible."

Cao Caotian looked at Han's disappointment, scorned and said, "But, you can't."

Yun Han said lightly: "Whatever you say, send it."

"The frog at the bottom of the well cannot do anything about it."

Cao Cao smiled sneer, flashing in his eyes: "then as you wish."

Huh!

The red invitation in the palm of my palm, Xu Fei came out.

I was very slow, but there was a weird breaking sound.

Ye Han lived up to three steps forward, and stretched out his hands toward the red invitation.

并未 He didn't care, Xuan Qi was running to the limit, his feet took root, and he stepped on the ground. There was a mysterious light flowing over his fingers, which was a sign of the release of Xuan Qi.

The first genius of the third year of the third college showed a very cautious attitude.

Even if it is a siege crossbow coming from the face, he is confident to continue.

But the next moment ...

Huh!

A bang sounded.

"Uh ..."

Wu Han's five fingers on his right hand exploded at the moment when the invitation touched, and his blood shot.

如 If he was hit heavily, he flew out ten meters, and fell forcefully towards the ground.

not good.

Pan Weimin, the third-year director, moved in shape and caught Han in the air. He landed on the ground. Xuanqi entered his body, suppressed the injury, his eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at Cao Potian.

"It looks like you don't deserve this invitation at all."

Cao broke the sky lightly authentically.

As soon as he reached out, the red invitation spun back and flew back and landed in the palm of his hand.

In the Honor Sword Museum, bullying is getting deeper.

Only the first day of third grade, Han, who had high hopes, was defeated in a single hit, and even an invitation was not caught.

The expressions on the faces of the students were very ugly.

"Who else?"

Cao Caotian looked at Lin Beichen intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Lin Beichen did not speak.

Han Han's uncompromising strength is not lower than himself.

As the third-year chief genius, he was able to enter the Tianjiao hegemony race, which shows that his strength is absolutely formidable. He couldn't catch that thin invitation. It should not be how terrible Cao Potian ’s cultivation is It is the method of throwing invitations that contains special powers, similar to certain combat techniques.

If I rush to pick it up, I am afraid it will be the same.

So you can only do it intelligently.

As Lin Beichen thought about it, Cao Potian smiled a little, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, saying, "It's better to try this beautiful female classmate."

The voice fell.

The red invitation slowly floated out twice, very slowly, as if floating in the air, but issued an eerie sound of bursting, towards Yue Hongxiang.

Yi Yue Hongxiang's face was frozen, and a snoring sound came out, and the sword around her waist came out of the sheath.

Huh!

The sword light flickered.

Nine sword flowers emerged in an instant, like a snowdrop blooming in the void, silvery and dazzling, petals and flowers together, as if living, swallow the invitation.

Ding!

The sound of Jin Tie symphony sounded.

Mediation quickly filled the sky with stars.

Irregular broken metal swords shot.

The long sword in Xie Yue Hongxiang's hands was broken into dozens of pieces, and the entire person also flew out. When Chu Chen caught and dropped it, her mouth had overflowed with red blood.

And the red please 忒 fly back again and fall into Cao Potian's hands.

"It seems you can't do it either."

Cao Cao smiled faintly and made no concealment.

Zhe Lin Beichen saw that Yue Hongxiang's right wrist had blood stains on the wrapped bandage. Obviously after the invitation was hard-wired, the old wound on the wrist was shocked and the wound was reopened.

"It seems that the strongest genius of the Third Academy is nothing like this."

Cao Potian held the invitation in his hand and shook his head gently, as if disappointed.

Lin Lin Beichen was about to speak.

"I come."

In the cold and tender voice, the first-grade chief genius Bai Jiyun shot fiercely, his body was extremely fast, and he rushed directly to [penquge www.biqugexx.co] and grabbed Cao Potian's invitation.

"Humph."

Cao Cao snorted slightly, palms moved slightly.

The invitation fluttered and flew directly into the palm of Bai Jiyun.

When Bai Yunyun saw this, he drank softly, his body dropped to the ground, his thumb and **** pinched the invitation gently, his arms were drawn like water, his body rotated like a gyro, and he wanted to remove the invitation with the dark power of rotation the power of.

启 Liu Qihai, the first-grade director, brightened his eyes.

This is an extremely smart choice.

Take the initiative.

Take advantage of power to unload.

Bai Yunyun showed excellent fighting wisdom.

But a sneer appeared on Cao Potian's face.

The next moment--

Huh!

Bai Baiyun's figure flew out in high-speed rotation.

启 Liu Qihai is about to help.

"No need to."

Bingxue little loli screamed.

She still pinched the invitation desperately in her fingers. Eventually, the whole person hit the wall of the Mo Jian Pavilion fiercely, spraying a blood arrow with her mouth open, and the arm holding the invitation put a dent in the wall. On the white, jade-like fingers, drops of blood pour out.

But the invitation, in the end, was still pinched in the palm.

"I took it."

White 嵚 cloud slowly slid down from the wall, looking pale, but stubborn.

Everyone was moved.

This is a desperate effort, and I will leave this invitation card in the third college.

Cao Potian's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Hehe, I didn't expect Dangdang No. 3 Academy, and finally came out as a little girl. Hehe, although you made a coincidence, it was really a pinch. If you pass the invitation, even if you pass, this invitation belongs to you. "

When Bai Baiyun heard the words, his expression was loose, and then his figure flickered, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

启 The first-year master Liu Qihai held the ice-snow loli for the first time and hugged it in his arms, his face showing pity.

This girl has excellent talents and excellent mentality, which is the best in the Third College for fifty years.

At the beginning, in the school's internal selection and admission evaluation, the scores given were higher than those of others by three or four times. It was only because they were younger and their training time was shorter. Therefore, their front-line combat power was not as high as that of Han Youbao. But over time, it must be the next arrogant Lin Beichen to cultivate.