Supreme Soaring Immortal

The three men began to see the sweat on their foreheads, and gradually began to wet the back. Time flies in the middle of their three motions. In the other one, the array method is constantly being cracked and passed.

"There are two left in the new life!" Yang Tingwei's tone is full of loss.

At this time, in addition to the two old students of Kuntiandi standing before the formation of Qin Shuang and An Shicong, the remaining 998 old people stood not far away, and looked at the two people with some nervousness.

"There is still a hundred and ninety-six in the old student's formation." There is an eagerness in the voice of Qing Honglou: "Isn't Kuntian is not a master in the middle of the guru? Why didn't you move? Is it so slow to crack the early stage of a master?"

"Move it!" Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth and sighed at the same time: "The end, the piano lost."

"boom……"

"boom……"

There were two roars in the light curtain, not only Kuntian, but also Qinshuang. Qin double throws out the fifth flag, almost broke the other side's formation with Kun Tiandi. After the piano double broke the last master class, the figure flew away to the remaining masters.

Now there is only one new generation of Anshi Cong's array of ruins, as long as An Shicong's formation can hold more time...

Hold on for a little more time...

Qin Shuang's four major gods, Yangshen, Linghe and Lingling Town, old and mysterious and spiritual knowledge madly poured out.

"Hey..."

The piano double throws a seven-faced flag, and the figure has been swept past the seven-seat formation, and it has pounced on another seven-story.

"Booming..."

Behind her, the seven-seat formation collapsed.

"Hey..." An Shicong, Lang Yupeng and Wen Tu also threw a flag.

"Booming and banging..." is the breakdown of the three-seat formation.

The four men are like four whirlwinds, sweeping toward the rest of the array.

"The old student's formation is still one hundred and eighty-six... one hundred and seventy-six, one hundred and sixty-six..." Qing Honglou's speech rate is getting faster and faster, and the shocking color on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, Kuntiandi has stood in front of An Shicong’s formation and spread the knowledge of the past.

"Ok?"

Kun Tiandi’s face changed and he rushed to stabilize his mood and explored it again. But the coldness and death were always entangled, and the speed at which he studied the formation was greatly reduced.

He can't break this battle, but it takes more time. This can not help but make him feel awkward, and he has resisted the invasion of An Shicong's law, and has changed and deduced everything he has explored.

Seeing the change of Kun Tiandi's face, the remaining nine masters looked at each other and looked like a float. They surrounded the An Shicong formation and spread the knowledge to the formation.

"Ok?"

Everyone's face is changed, and the mind is aware of the evil nature of this array of methods, and they all try their best to start calculating and deriving.

"There are still a hundred...90...eighty..."

At this time, inside and outside the Tianziyuan, the air was filled with extreme tension. The eyes are locked on the light curtain.

In the light curtain.

The four masters of the new students swiftly flew, and the remaining freshmen also smashed their strengths. Hundreds of people gathered in front of a battle, and heated discussions.

The old man is silent, and the masters are nervously standing not far away. The eleven masters are surrounded by An Shicong’s array of methods.

"The old students' array is still seventy... sixty... fifty... forty... thirty... twenty... ten..."

"Kun Tiandi moved..."

"Booming..."

A series of roars rang on the light curtain...

"Hey……"

Xu Kaiyun, Chu Dali, Lei Xing, Iron Soft, Yu Guanting, Wei Qingjue and others jumped up and waved their arms vigorously. They couldn't say anything with excitement, just kept making a "squeaky" sound.

"boom……"

Tianziyuan is boiling inside and outside, and everyone has the heart of sympathy for the weak, and the new couple of Qinshuang is really eye-catching.

Just in the moment, the last form of the old man’s battle was only a time before the Anshi Cong’s formation, which was one-tenth of the time, which was one-tenth of the time, and the freshman won. Qin Shuang and others madly chased and finally let them win this competition.

"Reverse super...?" Tan Xiaotian's face was wrong, and Mu Chong also had a hint of surprise.

"Little girl is a top seven!" Li Xian shook his head and said. The next season, Ji Yan nodded.

"Qin double has decided the outcome!" Ren Gao Lin whispered.

"The students enrolled in this Tianziyuan are very strong!" Xu Modao said: "The decision should be made by two people, one is Qinshuang and the other is An Shicong. I don't know what kind of formation is set by An Shicong. Can you let Kuntian spend so much time?"

In the small world, the old man stared blankly at the new students who were jumping and jumping. His face was completely unbelievable. They abused a new life, but did not expect to be turned over by the new students at the end.

Kun Tiandi’s lost eyes have gathered together the fine mansions and walked toward the piano. The look is still ancient:

"bracelet!"

Qin double handed the bracelet over, and Kuntiandi sacrificed the bracelet to the air, and then turned over the points without saying a word. And those old students have turned the points over, and finally the bracelet fell to the piano double, and was held in the hands of the piano.

"Qin Shimei! Anshidi!" The old-fashioned Kuntiandi bowed to Qinshuang and An Shicong: "Let's find opportunities to exchange."

"Good!" Qin Shuang and An Shicong nodded at the same time. At this time they also saw that Kuntiandi did not have opinions on them, only to have a face, he is the kind of old-fashioned character.

With the consent of Qinshuang and An Shicong, Kuntiandi nodded to the two people and walked towards the old man. The old man was silent and the atmosphere was very dignified.

Their session was really nailed to the shame column. Not only is the new student winning, but in terms of the total number, it is still overtaken!

"You used the death of the righteousness?" Qin two-way An Shicong voice into the secret.

"Yeah!" An Shicong nodded lightly.

A young man looked back and looked at the 999 monks standing behind him, taking a deep breath:

"Let us, take this test!"

"Hey!"

A thousand people walked toward the piano, and at this time, a person who flew from a distance flew over the sky and looked down. Everyone also gathered their eyes on that person.

It was a middle-aged monk who radiated the power of the immortal. He saw all the monks' eyes gamble on him, and his face smiled:

"The old man is the general manager of the Wanjie Commercial Bank, Zhu Honggang. The next three rounds are for me to judge. The first one is the competition. You need what materials you can buy from me. The fairy can be acquired by the old man. The result of your competition is also determined by me."

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