My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Not good!!! The Scale Race's selection of the War Practitioner didn't take it seriously at first, but at this moment, I was instantly terrified!

"Heavenly Artifact!!!" The Scale Clan challenged the War Practitioner, first burst out the hidden strength, the aura of the Half step Heavenly Pill, and then revealed a fifth-order Heavenly Artifact for defense!

However……

"Boom!!!" Guapi's punch directly shattered the defensive fifth-order heavenly weapon, and pierced the chest of the Scale Clan War Practitioner!

Maybe, this Scale War Practitioner can block Guapi's punch!

but……

He can never stop Guapi's strongest punch!

Because behind Guapi, there are two invincible existences!

The legendary Mushroom Noodles!

There is also Guapi's only disciple, who loses half at the beginning of Bu Sao!

More trust and expectation of all Caiguo people!

"!" Seeing this scene, everyone in the Scale Clan was dumbfounded.

Bu Sao was shocked to lose half of the start.

"Master Guapi, you leaped to the next level to fight, but you blow everything up with one punch!"

"But I, just facing the counterfeit mirror image that is three times stronger than me, lost in a mess!"

"This time, I must learn from Master Guapi..."

"Truly powerful!

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Bu Sao started losing half of the game in his heart, so he made a decision resolutely!

As the body of the War Practitioner who was the real Cultivation Base for Half step Tiandan fell down, the strong people of the scale clan were dumbfounded.

"Guapi, how can he be so strong?"

"Spirit Sea early stage, why can a fifth-order heavenly weapon be smashed with one punch?"

"Hey, I lost... Since the skills are not as good as others, there is no other way! The strong are respected. From now on, our Lin Clan can only obey Caiguo people!"

Almost all the experts of the Scale Clan shook their heads, approving this challenge and changing their mentality.

In the original land, the Scales were not as powerful as other powerful existences, so they chose to migrate.

When I came to the Caiguo people's territory, I found that the top experts of the Caiguo people were not good, so I came up with the idea of ​​challenging the Caiguo people and taking control of this territory after victory.

This is not because the Scale people are evil or bad, but it is the normal thinking of all races and all creatures in this era of cultivation.

After all, if the Caiguo people are too weak, they will only attract more peepers. It is better to replace them and control the territory with their own strength. Only in this way can they hold the territory and ensure the survival of the clansmen!

The weak obey the strong, which is the common philosophy of all living beings in this era.

But a figure from the Scale Clan stood up, extremely dissatisfied!

That is the master of the dead Scale Challenge War Practitioner!

"Melon skin! You killed the old man's disciple, and the old man has nothing to say!"

"But, do you dare to fight this old man?

The Scales chose the War Practitioner's master, and directly broke out the terrifying Cultivation Base of the Tiandan early stage, and chose to challenge Guapi head-on!

"!" Guapi was stunned for a moment, but then felt powerless.

After all, with that punch just now, Guapi had already exerted all his strength, and really exhausted everything!

How to fight?

But Guapi also knows that he cannot refuse the challenge!

This is the responsibility of being the number one Caiguo people!

"I, Guapi..." Guapi was interrupted by a voice as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Want to challenge my master? What are you? Are you worthy?

"Master Guapi, let me come to this spicy chicken!

At this time, a body influence came into being, and a figure suddenly appeared, standing in front of Master Scale Clan War Practitioner.

It's just that he loses half of the start of the game.

"Not coquettish?" Guapi was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared.

Others don't know the strength of his disciple, who loses half of the opening game, how can Guapi not know?

As long as you don't think about it.

With just one punch, you can flatten the entire Northern Spirit Realm!

"Hmm!" Guapi didn't refute, just nodded.

"?" But the Scale Clan was stunned.

"This... is this guy a demon?

"So many magic marks? Isn't this wrong?

"(aied) one, two...eighteen...seventy...eighty-eight? eighty-eight?eighty-eight???"

"It's not right, this horse riding is not right!"

"How is it possible...a watermelon man, how could his apprentice have eighty-eight magic marks?"

"Is the old man dazzled, why does this demon have eighty-eight demon marks?

Seeing the figure of Bu Sao who lost half of the start, the strong people of the scale clan were all in a state of bewilderment.

This is a lower plane, and the weakest Northern Spirit Realm among the five realms!

In the end, a watermelon man's apprentice...

It turned out to be the eighty-eight demon marks of stepping on a horse?

Is this horse riding kidding me?

"Hahahahaha!" However, the master who picked the War Practitioner from the Scale Clan laughed, and then spoke disdainfully.

"The disguise is good! It's a pity, you don't know anything about the demons!"

"If the number of magic marks is disguised as fifty-three, maybe it can really scare daddy, what a pity, eighty-eight? Even idiots dare not pretend to have so many magic marks!

"Let me unmask your disguise!!!

The master of the Scale Clan who chose War Practitioner laughed, and broke out the Cultivation Base of the early stage of the Tiandan Realm, and at the next moment, he punched Bu Sao's chest with all his strength!

Then……

"Puff!" With a crackling sound, the master of the Scale Clan War Practitioner first shattered his fist, then his arm, and then half of his body was almost shattered by the counter-shock force.

Finally, with a slap, he lay down in front of Bu Sao who had lost half of the game. Before touching the ground, he had only one breath left.

"???" Bu Sao lost half of the game and looked down, then spoke.

"I haven't shot yet, why are you going to die?"

The master who picked the War Practitioner of the Scale Race only had half his life left. Hearing this, he spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Nima!

When I punched myself, there was nothing wrong with others, but I almost burped my fart.

how so?

"TAJ..."

"The old man doesn't believe it, how could you have eighty-eight magic marks?

"Eighty-eight demon marks, how could you learn from a watermelon man?

The Master of the Scale Clan War Practitioner was lying on the ground, moaning and screaming, and shouting in grief and indignation.

Not only the Master of the Scale Clan who chose the War Practitioner didn't believe it, but also the high-level Scale Clan not far away couldn't understand it.

The existence of eighty-eight demon marks, if it is placed in the legendary Devil World's true demon clan, they are all top bosses!

In the end, the horse rider turned out to be a teacher of a watermelon man?

Is it possible to ride a horse?

Is this Mozu a Harpy?

But they have cultivated to eighty-eight magic marks, how could it be Happy?

"Did you see that mountain?" Bu Sao raised his hand in the middle of losing the game, and pointed to a 10,000-meter mountain hundreds of miles away.

"???" Everyone present looked confused, turned their heads to look, and there was indeed a huge mountain of 10,000 meters hundreds of miles away.