Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

A dull blow and two screams sounded in the Tianjiao Shaojie competition field.

Everyone looked over with shocked faces, and saw shocked expressions on the faces of the old and middle-aged holy doctors who fell on the ground.

"The two middle-aged people who follow the genius doctor Wang are so strong!"

"Very strong, very strong, the old man and middle-aged of the Saint Medical School were completely suppressed. I feel that the two middle-aged people who exude devilish energy are at least the peak of their innate strength, and they may be even stronger!"

"Is it my illusion? I always feel that the people of the Saint Medical School are a little weak, and they are easily suppressed!"

With expressions of astonishment on the faces of all the people, they watched the directly beheaded old man and the middle-aged, talking in a low voice.

"What, do you dare to kill me a holy doctor!"

At this time, Hua Mingshan heard the screams, his face showed embarrassment, a trace of panic flashed in his pupils, and he roared in a low voice.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing what Hua Mingshan said, the people around felt a little amused.

Regardless of whether the genius doctor Jiangcheng King is arrogant or arrogant or looking for death, he has already started and is about to kill you.

Saying such a thing now makes everyone around him feel ridiculous.

"The people of the Holy Sect have been proud for too long, so long that they think that no one dares to kill them!"

A young man murmured while looking at Hua Mingshan.

The surrounding Sacred Sect disciples saw that the Sacred Medical Sect was killed unscrupulously in the crowd, with a slightly jealous look on their faces. They looked at Wang Xian, raised their eyebrows, and thought in their hearts.

"Isn't it ridiculous to say this now?"

A cold look appeared on Xiaoyu's face, and the long sword in his hand was slashed towards Huaming Mountain.

"You...Our Holy Doctors will never let you go, nor will you let any of you, wait for our endless revenge from the Holy Doctors!"

Hua Mingshan roared savagely, and his face was full of cold sweat.

He gritted his teeth at the incredibly sharp bone sword.

"Swish swish!"

The branches of the entire Spiritscale Tree shook quickly and slowly gathered together to form a huge thorn tree thorn.

"Is there only these?"

Xiaoyu watched the change of the spirit scale tree, a faint disdain flashed in his eyes, and the bone sword in his hand pierced directly.

The spirit scale tree is like a poisonous snake full of sharp thorns.

"cut!"

Xiaoyu gave a soft drink, and the bone sword in his hand instantly exudes a black glow of more than one meter.

Heimang made the entire bone sword into a giant sword, slashing directly on the top of the spirit scale tree.

"Kaka!"

The sound of the broken spirit scale tree came, and the bone sword slashed forward towards Huaming Mountain.

"Do not!"

A look of despair appeared on Hua Mingshan's face, and he moved directly to the distance.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

When Moyuan saw Hua Mingshan escape, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and his figure moved directly to catch up.

"bump!"

A terrifying claw caught him directly on his back.

Demonization penetrated his body directly.

"Ahem!"

Hua Mingshan's body stiffened, and he opened his mouth, a big mouth of blood gushing out.

He turned his head and looked in Wang Xian's direction with some disbelief in his eyes.

"I... My Holy Doctor is absolutely... I won't... let you go!"

"bump!"

Hua Mingshan fell to the ground and lost his vitality.

When everyone saw that Huaming Mountain was completely killed, their hearts were slightly chilled.

Thinking about how beautiful he was just now, he came here as a disciple of the Sacred Medical School, with a noble identity, and proudly looked down at everyone around him.

But it was also because of his identity as a holy doctor that made him arrogantly believe that no one dared to provoke him, and was now directly beheaded.

"Sure enough, cruel, fortunate, fortunate!"

Not far from the surroundings, Sun Longxuan, who was standing next to the double-sided saint of the secret door, swallowed and spit, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Fortunately, he didn't completely anger the genius doctor Wang last time. Otherwise, his identity as the son of the richest man in Southern Province would be considered a shit.

"This kind of person is really unscrupulous!"

Double-sided Saint Child glanced at each other and sighed slightly.

"But this kind of person is also the fastest to die. If he is so arrogant, he will be killed sooner or later!"

Next to him, Qiao Fuzi snorted softly, looking at the position of Wang Xian, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Mu Xiu Yu Feng will be destroyed by the wind. The character of the genius doctor of Jiangcheng King will not survive for a few years!"

"Too unscrupulous, the world has the rules of the world, the holy gate is the holy gate after all, this style of doing things will not last long!"

"Unless he flees far away, otherwise, the Holy Doctors will definitely destroy him this time, even if all the power of the whole Holy Doctors is dispatched, he will not be let go!"

"In the struggle of spirit, I feel that this genius doctor of the Jianghu King is too stupid, and completely offends a holy gate, the price will not be so simple!"

"Maybe he thinks that the elder who killed the disciple of the living saint last time is still alive, so he is a little brazen!"

Seeing that the genius doctor of Jiangcheng King killed the three of the sage doctors, the surrounding people were amazed, but they also felt that the genius doctor was too unscrupulous.

Especially those disciples of powerful forces, smiled coldly when they saw this scene.

The current genius doctor Wang is very powerful, killing the disciples of the Holy Sect under a large number of people.

But what the price will be after Niubi is over, they know very well.

"Haha, interesting, interesting!"

Monk Huahua looked at Wang Xian and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The battle of the Young Masters of Tianjiao is not a battle of background forces, but a battle of strength!"

"Yes, there is no such thing as a saint son or daughter here, the young king's name, you can't get it by relying on background!"

A fascinating young man stared at everyone evilly, his eyes fell on the body of Yu Beast Gate Shiming, his mouth slightly cocked.

He is the evil young man sitting in the sedan chair.

"Hey, that's right, that's right, Tianjiao Young Masters list depends on their own strengths, and the younger sisters will have to learn about your strengths later!"

At this moment, a crisp girl came, and everyone looked at, a girl in ethnic minority costumes, with a dozen steel rings around her neck, stroked her hair with a seductive face.

"See you in the ring!"

A young man said lightly, then turned and walked towards another place.

The atmosphere of the battle condensed in the field. All outstanding young disciples from all over the world raised their heads proudly. They swept over each opponent, their faces full of confidence.

As strong people who can step into the innate realm at a young age, they are the pride of heaven and possess strong self-confidence.

Even in the face of the rest of the pride of heaven, they will not think that they will lose.

I am the king of the younger generation.

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