My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

The Xuanming realm on the ninth column has completely dissipated.

Holy Son Xuanming was scorched black all over, and lay languidly on the round platform with the smell of black smoke. He was like a charred bastard, without the appearance of a holy son.

On top of the giant turtle, Xuan Ye's expression did not change as he watched this scene. After all, there are so many external forces here, and Qi-nurturing skills still need to be in place.

Just from the extremely gloomy look in his eyes and the gentle trembling of the fingers on his hands, one can feel how angry and how bad the emperor of the Xuanwu Dynasty is now.

Didn't even touch it!

He was beaten like this.

Moreover, at the beginning, he spoke arrogantly to Mu Fusheng, saying that it was impossible for you to break my defense.

What happened to others?

After only two attacks, he was beaten to the ground like a dead dog.

The students from other forces below originally wanted to treat Mu Fusheng as a soft persimmon.

After all, the Ancient Sage and the others knew how strong he was, and if he went up there, he would just die, so there was no need.

Xiao Hei's violent posture was also seen by others. The strong man in the late ancestral realm was now beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back!

It can be said that it may take a strong person at the peak of the ancestral realm to have a chance to win.

However, how many people are present at the peak of the ancestral realm?

Except for the ancient saints, there are no more than one hand!

This is still foreign aid found through external reinforcements...

Those in the early and middle stages of the ancestral realm originally thought that Mu Fusheng was nothing more than this, but now they can only stay away.

"So he is so strong? There have been people in the college discussing that Mu Fusheng is weak among you." One of the direct disciples of Hungling College looked at Shi Sheng and Fang Qiong and said in surprise.

Fang Qiong and Shi Sheng looked at each other, then hesitated and said, "Well...actually, that's it."

Shi Sheng nodded repeatedly: "Ah, yes, yes."

Tan Zongzhao: "..."

The other four direct disciples: "..."

Do you think we believe it?

At this moment, Mu Fusheng, who was above, did not stand there blankly waiting for the next person to come up, but began to arrange the talismans secretly.

According to this situation, the people who come up later are probably in the later stages of the ancestral realm.

If you can't reveal too much strength later, you have to prepare the talismans in advance.

Sure enough, soon a person from Xuanwu Academy who was in the late ancestral realm jumped up and walked up to Mu Fusheng.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards Mu Fusheng!

Make a seal in your hand and blast it out with one palm!

A huge palm print blasted towards Mu Fusheng!

The power of the palm print seemed to turn the whole sky upside down!

Mu Fusheng once again activated the Xuanyin Purple Thunder and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder.

The person in the late ancestral realm sneered: "Why, do you still want to use the same method?"

When the two ancient divine thunders turned into thunder dragons and bombarded the palm prints, the dazzling lightning burst out did not shatter the opponent's palm prints, but only slowed down the attack of the palm prints.

However, with the help of dazzling lightning that interferes with vision.

Around that person in the late ancestral realm, there were lines of talisman power that gradually began to sweep across!

Thunder spears descended one after another!

Under the astonished eyes of the late ancestral realm man, he surrounded him!

At the same time, the talismans exploded completely!

Crush the palm print!

After doing all this, Mu Fusheng did not pursue the victory while the opponent was trapped in the thunder spear, but stopped.

The other party snorted coldly and said: "Just a talisman and seal, you want to trap me?"

After saying that, he hit the light spear with a palm!

The light spear trembled, but did not break.

This made the other party's face gradually turn ugly.

Mu Fusheng did not launch an attack, but watched quietly as he continued to attack the Thunder Cage.

The nine egrets on the high platform smiled.

Jiuxuan also understood what Mu Fusheng wanted to do, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although he is a little less graceful, there is still a way to deal with the current situation."

The people accompanying him were stunned.

"What method is the prince talking about? Mu Fusheng obviously has no other means now, so he will stand there and wait until the opponent breaks the talisman. Isn't that when Mu Fusheng loses?"

Jiuxuan smiled when he heard this: "Although that person can indeed break the cage, it will take a long time. Mu Fusheng did this just to delay time. After all, the only rigid requirement for this exchange is that every time on the cylinder Only two people can go up.”

"When you know that the opponent will besiege the Hunling Academy, you trap the opponent in it and don't attack. Obviously you want to delay time."

After hearing this, the people accompanying him also knew why the prince said that Mu Fusheng had lost his grace.

This method is indeed a bit too cowardly...

It is estimated that only Mu Fusheng can think of such a damaging move...

In the dark.

Two people, all covered in black robes, were watching this scene.

"Ah? You can still fight like this. Isn't that too cowardly? Who taught this? It's so shameless." A female voice came from it.

Another relatively tall male voice came from a black robe, "What, do you have any objections?"

"Of course, when this gets out, I will lose all my face."

"I think this method is very good. It preserves and hides strength. You should also learn more from him."

"Why! I don't want it, it's too embarrassing!"

The man said directly: "He is your sixth senior brother."

"..." Mo Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Who taught this? This method is very suitable for this situation. He deserves to be my senior brother and the master's disciple." , what a great teacher!”

After saying that, he gave Lu Changsheng a thumbs up...

Lu Changsheng: "..."

Sure enough, a woman can change her face faster than she can turn the pages of a book.

Shi Sheng seemed to have itchy hands at this time. Seeing that there were still two columns without anyone, he said, "As long as the other side of the priest doesn't take the initiative to admit defeat, I think it can be delayed until the end of the exchange. I will go up and practice my skills."

Fang Qiong nodded: "Senior Brother Shi, be careful. I'll take a look."

The direct disciple on the side advised: "You are only halfway to the ancestral realm, so it is better not to go up early, otherwise even if you can fight, you will not be able to withstand the encirclement and suppression."

Shi Sheng said: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

After saying that, he jumped onto one of the columns.

When people from other colleges looked at Shi Sheng, they all showed evil smiles.

"How dare you reach the half-step ancestral realm?"

"Oh, I'll go up and practice with him first. This doesn't require a wheel battle at all. I can take care of him by myself!"

After saying that, a person in the early stage of the Ancestral Realm jumped up.

In fact, there were more people present who were still in the early stages of the Ancestral Realm.

Each college actually only has one or two in the late ancestral realm, then two or three in the middle ancestral realm, and the rest are in the early ancestral realm or even not even in the ancestral realm.

This is the kind of luxurious configuration that only a college that can enter the first-class power has.

If it is not reinforcement.

Perhaps except for Hungling College, the average level of other colleges is in the God Emperor realm...

After all, the academy forces in the northern part of Tianji Continent are still too weak except for Hunling Academy.