Supreme Demon

C_t; "A warrior only, is it worth yelling?"

A teenager walked into the ring, his eyes were stunned, he had no swords, but he had the strongest fist. Full chapter full text-79-

"Mo Yunzong Wang Jian, come and kill you!" Wang Jian smiled.

Immediately, there was a martial art whirl in his body, which made the whole audience a glimpse. The disciples of Lingwu College were all black.

Even Moshan is ugly with a face of 'color'. This year seems to be a bit wrong. Mo Yunzong’s first shot is a nine-level martial art, which is beyond their expectations.

And now even the military has directly shot.

"kill!"

The Wang Jian burst into a burst, and the whole person rushed over. The double fist was wrapped around a cyclone, which was like a sword disk. It suddenly smashed out and caused the sound to be lost all around.

"Destroy you!"

Indigo face ‘color’ dignified, the spear directly smashed out, and “唰” slammed Wang Jian.

"Dangdang..."

During the embarrassing time, the sound of a rush of 'stimulus' and swaying, the spear and the slam of the sword screamed, and spattered Mars, and it would be banging in the ring.

On the stage, Wang Jian and Yan Qing's body continually rushed, and the figures flew. Both of them used the strongest killings, and the yellow-level martial arts broke out with great power.

"Stab" "kill!"

They lightly drink, and the war boxing and the spear are once again smashed. Each of them has taken a big step, and the face 'color' is also heavy.

Obviously, the two are evenly matched and difficult to distinguish.

However, the discerning eye can see that Wang Jian is stronger, because he did not use weapons at all, or he was afraid that the innocence was dangerous.

"choke"

Suddenly, Wang Jian’s waist was lightly ringing, and a soft sword suddenly came out of the sheath. It turned out that this was his weapon.

"Today you have to lose!"

Wang Jian stepped out, his body flashed, and he quickly rushed to the indigo.

"It is you who are going to lose!"

"call out"

A soft sword stabbed, and the green sword speared out, and the soft sword was resisted, but the soft sword trembled fiercely, and the sword tip bent and entangled the spear.

"Get rid of it!"

Wang Jian shouted, his hands forced, and the spears were slammed over, which was also a shock to the blue, and wanted to come back.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Wang Jian suddenly jumped up from the top down, and punched him on the left shoulder of Yan Qing, so that the latter's face 'color' was tragically changed, and the war spear was also flew out.

"choke"

A soft sword ran across the neck of the indigo.

Yu Qing lost!

This made the disciples of the Deling Wu Academy all misfiring. They thought that Yu Qing could win several games in a row, and they were disappointed. Full chapter full text

"Defied, is Mo Yunzong so strong this year?"

Li Jun’s face ‘color’ is also ugly, staring at Mo Yunzong’s disciple and frowning.

"Who else?!"

There were several wounds in Wang Jian’s body that were bleeding, but his eyes were extremely embarrassing, and he stared at a group of people around him.

That kind of arrogance is not inferior to ‘color’ in Wanshan.

"I will fight you in the next month."

Haoyue jumped on the ring, he was also a first-class warrior, and his strength and indigo were only between the two.

In his view, there is a lot of luck in the defeat of the youth, and the understanding of the soft sword is not in place.

"choke"

The two men fought together in an instant, and everyone at Lingwu College was very much looking forward to it, especially the family members, who fought their fists and cheered for the moon.

However, that month was also defeated. He was entangled in his arm by a soft sword. Not only was he stabbed, but he was punched in the face and fell directly to the downfall.

That image is even more embarrassing than before.

The scene was abrupt and quiet, and it was a two-game losing streak. This is the case with the martial arts. Now it is like this, which makes people's face 'color' gray.

"on!"

After a while, another warrior jumped on the ring and fought against Wang Jian.

The nightmare of many disciples of Lingwu College began. Wang Jianlian fought five people and blood was dropped on the soft sword. Although he was injured, it was kind of domineering, and that kind of contempt caused the Lingwu Academy to blow up one by one. .

The audience was stunned, and Mo Yunzong’s disciples cheered, and they were divine, faint, unimaginable.

There are not many disciples in the Wuwu situation of Lingwu College. Apart from the five masters, it is also a dozen people, but now they have lost half.

Finally, a warrior from the game took the shot and ended the Wang Jian.

However, everyone is not optimistic, because half of the geniuses of Lingwu College have already been shot, and that Mo Yunzong has only two disciples.

"You can continue your record with you."

The family cheered.

However, the disciples of Lingwu College are a little bit reluctant. Just like this, this is the result.

As a result, their nightmare came completely.

Mo Yunzong Longju came, his **** 'color' calmed, the cyclone rushed up, and he was shocked by the ‘color’ change, because it was a second-level warrior.

"boom"

Just one stroke, the swimming water seems to be rolling down like a ball, completely unable to stop.

Lost again!

At this moment, the home is also a misfiring, one by one stunned, Mo Yunzong what troubles this year?

From the very beginning, it was a strong suppression. Only three people would kill the whole game. What is disturbing is that this time Mo Yunzong came to more than 20 disciples. Is everyone a military? !

"kill!"

On the occasion of everyone's contemplation, a warrior jumped up and played against the dragon.

Then, the dragon is really too strong, a fist hit, a cyclone, and a first-class warrior collapsed, the gap is too big.

Undoubtedly, this is another fiasco. The Lingwu Academy has lost seven people in succession. It can be said that Wang Jianhe and Longju have swept the outside ‘door’ martial arts disciples.

Of course, this is the result of Li Jun, Moran and others who did not take the shot.

However, Mo Yunzong's four big and small masters did not shoot, this contrast is too clear, so that all of them are bent to the extreme.

At this time, the five large and small masters of Lingwu College could not help but they had to shoot.

"Lingwu College Moran!"

Moran rushed to the ring, and the purple ‘color’ whip “啪” rang, and hugged the fist slightly, and then the whip plucked the dragon to the past.

A cyclone formed a whirlwind!

Yellow martial arts - really angry!

"唰"

However, the dragon's footsteps were wrong, and one of them was hiding in the past. He punched his fists like a tiger, and it was unstoppable.

" "

He and the purple 'color' whip hardly smashed, and immediately violently, grabbed the purple 'color' whip, slammed the area, and dragged Moran to a slap.

"kill!"

He sighed softly, and a polished iron sword, "squeaky" out of the sheath, stabbed Moran, and ‘forced’ the latter quickly retreated.

However, Moran is too slow.

She has not experienced life and death experience, that is, the ‘flower’ in the greenhouse, and the combat experience is not enough.

"puff"

An iron sword stabbed Moran's left shoulder at a faster speed, and a fierce glimpse, Moran's face 'color' changed and fell backwards.

"defeat!"

The dragon house slammed down and punched Moran's abdomen with a punch, and the latter flew out.

Moran defeated!

At this moment, all the people in Lingwu College were holding their breath, and the mouth was straight and squirting, and even the five masters were not the opponents of the Dragon House.

"Molan"

Moshan's face was 'color' tight, and he ran quickly, looking at Moran's pale face, and burning his reads in anger;

But this is the ‘transfer’ battle, no one will keep it, Moran’s defeat is just a lack of strength, no wonder others.

That punch, but the hearts of all the people were smashed, the previous sharpness disappeared, Mo Yunzong only walked out of four people, they must be completely scrapped.

Many people are suffering, they don't want to lose, but now there is no way.

Moreover, they all can see that the Dragon House should not be the strongest disciple of Mo Yunzong, but this is the case, and only Li Jun, Xiao Long, You Hao, Qian Yun can be the enemy.

In this situation, the Lingwu Academy will undoubtedly be defeated, and it will be killed by Mo Yunzong, which is almost devastating. It is even more shameful than in previous years.

"Who is going first?"

At this moment, Li Jun was extra cautious and looked at the three behind.

"I will come first."

Qian Yun walked out, and the color ‘color’ robes flew slowly. She slowly walked to the ring and jumped up and jumped up.

"Ling Yun College Qian Yun!"

Qian Yun hugged her fists, her eyes sparkled, and then in the low eyes of the crowd, she rushed out of the three cyclones.

Three-level warrior!

This made the disciples of the Deling Wu Academy a bright spot, and the scene of repression was also smashed.

"Qian Yun Shijie has become a three-level warrior, and it is by no means that Longju can resist."

"Qian Yun Shijie is invincible!"

A voice of grievances, returning to the "wing" on the martial arts field.

"war!"

Longju screamed, and an iron sword slipped through an icy light and went to Qianyun.

"when"

Qian Yun's sword swayed, and the iron sword was blocked. Her body flashed and rushed through, and a sword tore the latter's clothes.

"Dangdang..."

Longju rebelled and smashed, holding the iron sword and Qian Yun constantly confrontation, even the battle platform was smashed by the smashing airflow, and a large fist-like 'chaos' stone flew out.

"call out"

Daddy, a light killed in front of the Dragon House, "When", the latter's iron sword was hit, and then Qian Yun and a sword arrived in the throat of the latter.

The dragon is defeated!

This is a big victory, so Moshan's face is 'colorful', and many people at Lingwu College jumped up in surprise.

However, Mo Yunzong's disciple is a face of 'color' calm, just an occasional 'wave' movement, defeated Longju thought it was over?

The war has only just begun.

“This year’s Lingwu Academy is really disappointing!”

Mo Yunzong, a purple boy, laughed and laughed. "If this is the case, then it will end soon. It is really boring."

He walked out quickly, like a purple ‘color’ tassel, jumped into the ring, and squeezed his fist with his fist.

The martial arts field slammed down quietly. Everyone stared at the dragon. He was too angry. He did not put the genius of Lingwu College in his eyes.

Is there more despise than this? !

For a time, even Mo Shan, Li Jun and others were angry faces, and they couldn’t wait to shoot the dragon.

However, I ask myself, this year's disciples of Mo Yunzong are indeed too strong. Only a few people have let them despair. Even the ‘door’ disciple believes that this ‘crossing’ will be a nightmare for many people.

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