The Nine Godheads

The fire slowly rotates around the disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion, if there is wisdom.

Just a glance, Hong Xiaobao immediately exclaimed amazement!

This thing sells quite a bit!

At first glance, it is quite quite a cow.

Zhang Wang, a famous disciple of the Alchemy Court, is more cautious than Hong Xiaobao. He naturally understands the strength of Hong Xiaobao and knows where he is at the moment.

Pingtou and Hong Xiaobao slightly separated the position, and the corner of the corner slowly surrounded Zhang Wang.

The strength of Bai Ding’s strength has already been understood. If he is surrounded by one after another, he will never have a chance of winning. At the moment, Zhang Wang suddenly moves!

The hand was pulled from the top to the bottom, and the fire immediately became a fire band. Once again, the fire band became two segments, each hand and a segment, and quickly rushed to Hong Xiaobao.

"Great!" Hong Xiaobao deliberately wants to smash the fire, but the contest is too important for him. Now he is half-stepped and he looks at it!

There is still one meter between the two, and the fire in Zhang Wang’s hands suddenly soared. The explosion broke out into a large group of fires of half a meter in diameter. The fire group still faintly looks like some fists, and it’s hard to smash with the black iron pot. Together!

Hey! !

The fire group exploded in an instant, and the middle part was blocked by the black iron pot, but more of it had been drawn from the four sides of the black iron pot, and the rushing rushed to Hong Xiaobao.

Hong Xiaobao's physique retreats, and he is still stained with silk flames. He only feels burning and rushing into the bones. He quickly smashes the flames and finds that his hands have already bubbled.

"It's amazing!" Hong Xiaobao immediately admired. His body is really a hob meat. It is also a piece of cake for boiling water, but it is just a smoldering flame and it is soaking. Hong Xiaobao immediately said: "The old man is old, I have one more thing!"

"Ha ha."

With this scene, Hong Xiaobao would not dare to care about it anymore. He immediately wandered around Zhang Wang and walked away flexibly. From time to time, he rushed to the pot and quickly rushed to the top!

And the fire in the hands of Zhang Wang is also ever-changing, or condensed into a huge fire group, sometimes condensed into a fire whip, and sometimes form a flame rifle, so that Hong Xiaobao has eaten several losses.

But the most uncomfortable thing is Zhang Wang. The attack of one person and one beast has already caused him to fall into danger several times. If it is not his body, he will be better, but he will have to make a few notes. The beast does not reason the power, as long as you take a note, fear is just awkward.

And I don’t think he has hit Hong Xiaobao and Baiding several times with flames, but it’s just a hairy injury!

The power of the fire is the most clear in my heart, but in this case, except for the shock, it is speechless! If you change someone else, it will be lighter!

And these two hob meats are just minor injuries! !

Is there any reason? !

The more I get to the back, the more I look at it!

Hey!

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Zhang Wang’s heart was stunned, and suddenly there was a slight movement in the back. Under the shackles, the fire in his hands soared, and he did not look back.

Hey! !

The flames are splashing!

The flames splattered out, and a figure in the broken flame shouted "very powerful" while patping the fire on his body and retiring.

Zhang Wang, has already retreated to the edge of the ring.

It's dangerous to do this, but it's the only way to get him back to the enemy!

Zhang Wang’s mind is tense, and the whole person is not good!

This is a hob meat!

Really no way!

What you have is fire, and flying flames and broken flames are drizzling for these two hob meats! What can I do? If you want to win with a single blow, you can only take a look at the head of Hong Xiaobao, but how is this possible?

Hong Xiaobao and Bai Ding were once separated on both sides and slowly approached. The next moment, Hong Xiaobao slammed and protected his head with a pot, like a bull, and directly hit it!

He is trying to withstand some of the fires, but he has to push himself down!

Zhang Wang is not willing to do this!

Suddenly a large group of flames broke out, blocking Hong Xiaobao’s line of sight. He had already moved to the side. He jumped in his heart. At this moment of the millennium, he suddenly wanted to see if Hong Xiaobao’s line of sight was blocked. Downfall...

But the next moment, he banged the whole person, like being hit by a giant elephant!

Zhang Wang: "..."

He suddenly remembered during the flight, and there was a white top on the court!

Hey!

A dull bang, Hong Xiaobao heard a mouthful.

"Well, let him go, flat head," Hong Xiaobao said.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The white top slammed a few times and suddenly stood up, hammering his chest like an orangutan...

It will take a while to stop.

"Okay!"

"Play beautiful!!"

"Master brother! Master! Master!"

Countless screams were heard again, and the venue boiled again.

"Oh, it's not easy!" Hong Xiaobao sighed, then looked at Zhang Wang: "Is it okay?"

"Don't say anything," Zhang looked helplessly and shrugged his shoulders: "The body just fell apart!"

"Oh, I am embarrassed to be embarrassed," Hong Xiaobao smiled and arched his hand: "Conveyance and delivery!"

“It’s not a hot favourite,” Zhang Wang first took a pill to recover, then smiled and said: “Come on, I am optimistic about you!”

Hong Xiaobao: "That must be!"

"wonderful!"

"Master is mighty!"

The cheers sounded again, and Hong Xiaobao didn't care. When I watched the game, Qingming had already finished the game and returned to the pavilion early. What surprised Hong Xiaobao was that the other two groups also completed the competition, and this group was the final winner.

4 strong birth!

Qingming, 傀儡阁.

Hong Xiaobao, cooking court.

Yan Wenbai, cabinet.

Fu Mo, found the pavilion.

When the information on the jade wall updates the top four, everyone is boiling!

In the past few years, basically at this time, the top four are the people who brushed the cabinet, and even when they reached the quarter-finals, they were already the civil war of the cabinet!

And this year's other nine pavilions have risen strongly! Out of Hong Xiaobao and Qingming these characters!

What a pleasant news!

The cabinet is also Leiyin Pavilion, but because it is too far away, how can a normal disciple have a sense of substitution?

It is like a cricket match, on the one hand, the city team, the city team, and the other side is the national team. Although the national team is also a self-person, it is too far away, and ordinary people are naturally more inclined to the city team.

At this moment, everyone suddenly thought of another question. The double finals clearly pressed the cabinet to win the first place. In this triple final, no accidental champion will decide between Hong Xiaobao and Qingming...

First time! The other clubs won two championships! !

How many years ago was the last time this happened?

Cattle! !

Hong Xiaobao’s opponent is Fu Mo.

This person's game, Hong Xiaobao, saw that the knife was extremely fierce, and that long knife seemed to have no whistling function except for a sudden surge.

The swordsmanship method is still the soft underbelly of Hong Xiaobao. The exercises he has learned so far are basically in the category of "great miracles."

The skill is really a weakness, this battle is difficult to fight!

However, the expression of Fu Mo is quite wonderful...

Fu Mo Ning would like to meet the Qingming!

Why?

This is to say that a young disciple who entered the foundry half a month ago...

That disciple is called Cao Bin...

Before the three hundred and fifty-five chapters, I used to practice swords. Later, Hong Xiaobao casually pointed a few words and used the phrase "you are suitable for practicing the knife" and immediately trained the one.

Although Cao Bin’s knife method still owes some old ways, but in the future, he is admitted to the foundry.

Fu Mo took the knife into the road, and more such a new teacher who is good at knife method is naturally more relevant. After a few days, Fu Mo was surprised to find that Cao Bin’s knife method still has a long way to go, but the knife Meaning, fierce! overbearing! Show your strength!

Knives are good practice, but the knife is hard to achieve! Some people have been immersed in this life for a lifetime, and they are unable to practice their swords!

Moreover, Fu Mo faintly discovered that Cao Bin’s knives have faintly surpassed himself, and even reached the point of “consistent” – combining the knives with his own killings! This is the most shocking!

After a chat, Fu Mo is shocked to discover!

Cao Bin’s intention is that a person can give a few words to practice!

Originally, Fu Mo thought that this kind of person is absolutely not a world-old predecessor, but also greatly envied Cao Bin's chances. I didn't expect Cao Bin's answer to let Fu Mo stay for a whole day - "No, no, no old, The person who taught me to practice the knife is the boss of Hong Ji, Hong Xiaobao. Now in the cooking club."

Fu Mo has been very skeptical about this. But he knows that Cao Bin has no reason to lie!

So at this moment, Fu Mo stared at Hong Xiaobao, and the sweat in his hand came out.

joke!

A few words can make a man with a sharp knife, how terrible is his knife? !

I am proud of the knife, I am afraid it will only be a joke in front of this person!

Therefore, he would rather face the Qingming!

At least in the face of Qingming, the areas he is proud of will not be humiliated!

"This battle is not good!" Hong Xiaobao frowned and thought about it, and called the flat head to the stage.

The flat head is good at hard-to-hard battles. This person uses a knife. The flat head is hard to be cut and cut off a few pounds of meat.

In Fu Mo’s view, Hong Xiaobao’s doing it absolutely is definitely a sense of perfection and a hundred-dollar victory over himself!

Is it arrogant?

Do not!

Absolutely not!

He has this qualification!

Even if Fu Mo feels that Hong Xiaobao wants to cover his eyes and fight against himself, he will not have a surprise!

After all, this is a man who can point out a few disciples in a few words!

What is the horror of his knife?

"Before... the seniors please enlighten me!" Fu Mo gripped the long knife, and his face was tense.

Hong Xiaobao suddenly had some arrogance. For a while, I didn’t realize that I was in his place and became his predecessor. Now I am shouting: "Predecess?"