Amid the curious eyes of the White Tiger Saint, a graceful girl entered the bloody battle room of the White Tiger Saint.

If Chu Feng was here, he would definitely be very surprised.

Because, the one who represents Xuanwu Saint came to challenge was his young wife Jiang Xinyue.

Jiang Xinyue is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

His cultivation has broken through to the second-grade martial arts realm.

Moreover, he has a strong learning talent for martial arts and has extremely strong combat power.

Otherwise, it would not be a challenge for Xuanwu Saint.

In the bloody battle room.

Jiang Xinyue shot out an ice cone, killing the bloody man in the second-grade warrior realm in seconds.

Although the blood guards are based on the White Tiger Martial Saint.

However, the second-grade White Tiger Martial Saint obviously does not have much powerful means or combat power.

Then.

The second level is a bloody man in the third level of warrior realm.

The third level, the fourth level, the fifth level......

Soon, Jiang Xinyue broke through to the eighth level, and the bloody man guarding the pass turned into the ninth-grade warrior realm.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue no longer had the previous relaxed freehand painting, but instead fought fiercely with the bloody man guarding the pass.

It can be seen that the White Tiger Martial Saint is so powerful in the ninth-grade warrior realm.

Far from comparable to warriors of similar grades.

In another few other bloody battle rooms.

The White Tiger Holy Great also sent a fight.

However, the levels that have been passed are not as good as those of Jiang Xinyue.

The highest one is Wei Xi, the first man on the face of the White Tiger Holy Ming Dynasty, who is in the fifth level.

In other words, Weixi, who is in the eighth-grade Martial Master Realm, is fighting against the blood guardians of the second-grade Martial Master Realm, and there is no stalemate.

"Damn it! Are we going to lose?"

"This little girl doesn't look big, how could she be so strong? This talent will definitely become the rhythm of the Martial Emperor in the future."

"If Wei Xi lost, what should we do?"

"It feels like I can't beat the rhythm of losing to Xuanwu Shengda."

"It's so miserable, it's so miserable. From now on, we, the White Tiger Holy One, will not be able to raise our heads."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xi walked out of the bloody battle room, with injuries on his body and in poor condition.

"Wei Xi, it's really failed, it's over, it's over."

The White Tiger Saint College students watching were immediately in agitation.

Han Fei and Li Shimin are also eating melons.

When Li Shimin saw this scene, his heart was cold and he kept repeating it. It was over...

Han Fei suddenly said, "My boss can definitely be, go find the boss."

After saying that, Han Fei took out his cell phone and called Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was on the way back to the dormitory when he suddenly received a call from his younger brother Han Fei.

He answered the phone.

"Boss, boss, big things are wrong. Our White Tiger Saint is out of shape and has been picked up by someone." Han Fei said anxiously.

When Chu Feng heard this, he said lightly: "What's up to me? I'm dead."

Chu Feng wouldn't care about these nonsense, it was just a waste of time.

With this time, he might as well go back to practice qi and blood. He is not yet proficient in the newly unlocked Dari Body Refining Technique.

"No, no, boss, do you know who is here to challenge it? It's Xuanwu Saint."

"The one who went to the battle was still a pretty little girl."

"I also took a secret photo and sent it to you."

"I'm going to be a screensaver."

Han Fei said and sent the secretly taken photos to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng just took a look, then changed his words and said, "Where is it? I'll go."

Of course he had to go and take his little Yueyue away.

I haven't seen you for such a long time, and I really miss you. I must bully you well.

"What?" Han Fei was stunned. The previous sentence said that it was my business. Now I'm going to come when I see the photos of the beautiful girl?

I didn't expect you to be such a boss.

"Boss, you're in the bloody battle room." Han Fei said hurriedly.

Chu Feng nodded, and was about to hang up, and suddenly said, "Don't use photos as screens. If you dare to use them, you will be dead."

"Oh!" Han Fei naturally didn't dare to refuse, but only dared to complain in his heart. The boss was too domineering.

Soon, Chu Feng arrived.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue was still in the eighth level, and it seemed that she would not be able to pass it for a while.

Chu Feng squeezed away the crowd and came to Wei Xi's side. He patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "I've been abused."

Wei Xi was patted on the shoulder, and there was a sneer in his ear. He was furious and was about to get angry.

When he saw that it was Chu Feng, the fire was immediately turned off.

"Brother Feng, you are here."

Wei Xi was extremely respectful, and then said helplessly: "I don't know where the pervert from Xuanwu Saint came from, but he was able to reach the eighth level."

"That's only three small realms of bloody people who guard the gate."

"Our White Tiger Holy Record is only the ninth level."

Chu Feng patted Wei Xi on the shoulder again and comforted him, "Practice more food."

"Also, do you dare to say that my wife isPervert, I've written it down. ”

Upon hearing this, Wei Xi was stunned and frightened.

daughter in law?

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over.

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he walked straight into a bloody battle room.

He must teach Xiao Yueyue a lesson to correct his husband's principles.

When I come, I don’t look for my husband first, but I’ll find a call.

I saw Chu Feng enter.

It immediately attracted the attention of the White Tiger Saint College students.

"Who is that? Go in and look for abuse? Don't be embarrassed if you don't have a pussy count?"

"You can do it, you can go ahead. That's Chu Feng, the top scorer of the Dragon this year, and he is a fierce guy."

"Chu Feng, I know that on the first day of the report, Wei Yu, who was sophomore, was knocked out, and then threw Wei Hao into the trash can."

"Damn it, so fierce."

The White Tiger Saint College students spoke very loudly, and naturally it reached the ears of Xuanwu Saint.

They don't sneer.

It's just a top scorer, but it's not enough to watch.

You know, Junior Jiang is the closed disciple of Bing Sheng.

It is said that any basic ice martial art can be practiced to achieve a small success in just a few days, a great success in more than ten days, and a perfection in one month.

This is a peerless monster.

With a mere second-grade martial arts level, four basic ice-based martial arts skills have been cultivated to the perfect level.

Is that the top scholar named Chu Feng, okay?

It definitely won't work.

Chu Feng entered the bloody battle room.

The operation process is similar to what I had in the special training camp before.

Soon, a bloody man guarding the gate appeared opposite him.

The realm is in the second-grade Martial Master Realm.

It is ten small realms lower than Chu Feng.

Chu Feng murmured to himself, "It's crazy enough, the Ancestral Dragon Martial Emperor dare not be so crazy."

After saying that, Chu Feng punched him out.

The bloody man guarding the gate opposite was directly blown up.

There is no way, the gap in strength between the two sides is really too big.

Immediately afterwards, the second level, the third-grade Martial Master guardian.

Chu Feng still punched him.

Then, the third level, the fourth level, the fifth level.........

In the registration hall of the Blood War Room.

"Damn it, I passed, I passed the fifth level, my junior is awesome."

"My junior is so fast, so fast, I would like to call him the fastest gunman."

"The sixth level is here, and the fifth level is also passing in an instant, and there is hope to overtake."

"Come on, my junior, I won, please import milk."

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