Ten God Emperor

As the green bells continue to sway, the energy bugs are flying all over the sky, just like the torrents are sweeping away from the situation and where they are.

Moreover, his eyes gradually became indifferent, holding the iron sword, slowly lifting it, and rushing toward the energy in front of him.

"Hey!" The sound of the wind broke, the energy torrent broke, and countless swords flowed in and out, constantly puncturing toward the energy bugs.

The fierce sword is as fast as the front edge, and the energy bug is cut and crushed. The whistling sword is accompanied by the sound of breaking the wind, and it is straight toward the light body.

"Condensation!" The light lotus step moves lightly, twisting and turning, and the rushing energy rushes in front of her.

The long, white fingers fiddled with the air, and the energy torrent instantly became a hard shield. In front of him, the flying swords continued to bombard the shield. The sound of the cymbals continued to sound, and the shield gradually appeared fine. crack.

Looking at the traces of the gradually cracking of the road, the words scorned the eyebrows, the five fingers gently gripped, the entire shield instantly collapsed, turned into a torrent of energy, circling around the body.

The sword gas ran in the direction of the energy distortion, and flew out from the swaying posture.

The words are as light as the waterfall, and the five fingers are holding the energy torrent, flying and leaping, throwing away in front of them.

The energy torrents through the air, and they rushed toward the situation and shot at a moment. The inconspicuous gray sword did not know when it appeared in front of it. A sword light crossed and the energy torrent was suddenly broken. The two energy sources are scattered.

The swords and energy fluctuations on the stage of the martial arts continued to flock, and the next stage of the squadron was screaming and screaming. It was thought that it was unbearable, and I did not expect that it would not fall under the light of the offensive.

Lin Miaozhen looked a little excited and said: "I can't see it. It's hidden deep in the daytime."

Yunxi’s face was slightly abruptly nodded. “The disciple of Mai Yiguan is unusual, but he is good at making swords. It’s really unexpected.”

The two men once again turned their attention back to the martial arts stage. They only saw the arm of the iron sword. The sleeves had shattered and shattered, revealing half of the arm. The blood was faintly faint. In the recent rush, it was obvious that he also Suffered a bit of injury.

Not far away, the sound of the edge of the martial arts is light, the breath has gradually become more and more eager, and the pretty face is slightly discolored. The resilience of the opponent in front of her eyes is obviously far beyond her expectation. The opponent that I thought could be easily solved, I did not expect it. I was able to resist such a long time, and the iron sword even brought her a small threat.

"I have to admit that you are already strong, but when you meet me, you can't win this game."

I heard the words lightly, but I smiled unconsciously, looked at the iron sword in my hand, tore a piece of cloth from my body, and then slowly wrapped it up: "Yes, I am not your opponent, so also Don't waste time."

After completely wrapping the iron sword, he suddenly turned around and waved his sword toward the sky: "Ganbai downwind, I admit defeat!"

When the words came out, the scene suddenly became silent. The two had just played well. How did they suddenly admit defeat? After a short silence, the scene immediately became awkward, and many people cheered.

"Sister is awesome!" Sitting on the stage, the soft voice, a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, constantly waving his little hand, smiled.

On the other hand, there was a lot of enthusiasm under the stage. On the stage, it seemed to be much more harmonious. Moreover, the iron sword wrapped around the white cloth was inserted into the scorpion behind it, and then the gentleman arched the archway to the opposite side: "Thank you for your words."

A light smile appeared on the light and beautiful face, and Green Qiling was put back to his wrist and replied softly: "You are also."

The examiner on the side of the referee stood up at the moment, and there was a faint smile on his face. Obviously, he was quite satisfied with the quality of the test.

"The first part of the virtual team test, this is the end, the winner, the words!"

His voice just fell, and under the stage of the martial arts, the sound of cheers and cheers broke out again. It was like a torrent of sound, the whole square was shaking, and had to admit that this sister flower to the Helan royal family, The popularity in the class is still quite high.

"The second game of the virtual class, the autumn mountain is soft, please prepare the students."

The sound of the performance in the battlefield has not stopped, the examiner directly said the second contestant, the atmosphere of the original noisy, just in a short moment, like being poured a cold water, immediately silenced Come down.

"Akiyama, that is the seven-star martial artist."

"No, the goddess of sorrow is so unlucky, I met him in the first game."

In the front row, the words of the soft voice suddenly changed, and the face suddenly changed. I spit out my tongue and said: "It’s still smart, but I’m so unlucky."

According to the system of the paragraph test, the first tester is free to pick the opponent, and then has to be randomly assigned.

I must say that the soft face is bitter, sitting on the other side of the cloud break, the expression reveals a relaxed, after all, for him, the internal examination of the class is no opponent.

"Akiyama brother, I didn't expect to be your turn so soon."

Moreover, he walked down from the martial arts stage and grinned at the cloud.

"I didn't expect it... It's my turn so fast?" Yun Xie showed a meaningful smile.

When I saw it, I couldn’t help but laugh: "I really can’t beat others, and I can eat less if I admit it earlier."

When Yunchao walked past him, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "You...is too modest."

"If your sword is on the front, how can the little girl be an opponent."

The fluttering voice fell into the ears of the situation. He heard the words first and foremost, and immediately sighed with helplessness: "Sure enough, nothing happened to the autumn mountain brother."

As Yunchao walked to the stage of the martial arts, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly came to a close. Even the people around the martial arts field gathered people of other grades. The first grade had a seven-star martial artist. The news was broadcasted in the entire performance field in less than ten minutes. Opened, many senior disciples also came to see the big show, how big the ability is.

Yunchai glanced at the opposite side, wearing a cyan short skirt, looks like a pretty and soft voice, slowly raised his head and said: "You admit defeat."

When the words were soft, they smacked their lips and bite their lips. Some of them were not convinced: "I said... even if I can't beat you, I have to try it, I am a royal family..."

The words in her mouth have not been finished yet. Suddenly a wind rang from the ear, and there was a subtle sound coming from the ground. When she looked down with some doubts, she found that the ground began to condense solid ice.