Too Early

"That's the beginning of the kid's last knife, and it's a good time! This time, Wen Jun has to rest for a while..."

"Unfortunately, it’s only a little bit ugly..." The disciples of the Zhenyue faction looked at Qin Haoxuan, who was exhausted on the ring. I felt very sorry. I wanted to see how the kid was taught at the beginning, and a finger could knock it down. ! Unfortunately, it is Wen Jun who fell first.

"This is also good, I will take care of him when I am on." Wang Shou's face was gloomy, staring at Qin Haoxuan on the ring, and secretly decided.

"The next step is the wheel battle... This is the beginning of the child has been hurt to such a degree, just a finger can be defeated." There are also the disciples of the Zhenyue faction who will play.

"Yes. It doesn't matter if they let them win for a while. Let's just beat them by playing alone!" The Zhenyue disciple nodded.

Although the defeat in the eighth game was unexpectedly unexpected, in the view of the Zhenyue faction, it will not have much impact on the overall situation. After all, the two early-teaching disciples who entered the second round have been seriously injured.

"This result is a bit interesting." Although Wen Jun defeated Qingtianzi a little surprised, there was not much dissatisfaction. He thought Qin Haoxuan, obviously exhausted, and can win by relying on the small means at the beginning, playing Wen Jun a surprise, relying on some of the advantages of the previous period, persisted in the late stage to win, but conspiracy, after all It is a trail.

"In the second round, the early teachings will be defeated! Hey, the people who Huang Long taught are just like this."

"This kind of strength is simply vulnerable. Even if there is a hatred against Huang Long, I want to bully such a weak disciple, and I don't bother."

A few old men on the mountain peak flashed in the pupil, muttered to himself, and there was a look of gloating on his face.

"Hey, how is that kid so lucky? If it was me, it was Qin Haoxuan’s kid who was beaten."

"Yeah, Qin Haoxuan is also the strength of this point. The disciples who deal with a fairy seedling forty-nine leaves need to use tricks, but this kind of ability, but also dare to disobey our southern smoke fairy? If you see him again in the future, you must I humiliate him." Two Xian Ding, who were watching the hills around the chaotic sea, showed their gods with regret and contempt. They thought they saw the truth of Qin Haoxuan and were very happy.

Qin Haoxuan is still on the ring, and there are elite disciples rushing to pick him up. A group of pre-teacher disciples swarmed up and surrounded him.

"Qin Tangzhu... Are you okay?" Seeing the wounds on Qin Haoxuan, some disciples could not help but worry.

"Qin Tangzhu, do you want to be tight? I will be the first one later." Nong Changshan said excitedly. He is of course very grateful to Qin Haoxuan, and if he is not a strategy of Qin Haoxuan, I am afraid he will also be defeated.

Seeing the eyes of the teachers and brothers, there is a burst of warmth in Qin Haoxuan’s heart.

The little fat man Ge Ducan was squinting at the side, although he was also worried about Qin Haoxuan, but he saw it.

"The injury on the main body of Qin Tang looks very scary. In fact, it doesn't seem to get in the way. How can it be done like this? The walk is not stable..."

Some of the small wounds on Qin Haoxuan are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Some wounds have already been smashed and the resilience is amazing.

"Don't bother Hao Xuan, let him rest well, there will be a second round later." At this time, Huang Long taught to walk into the crowd and drive away the disciples around him.

Qin Haoxuan looks like a wounded, meditation on the knees, and the spirit looks very weak. Seeing Qin Haoxuan like this, Huang Long’s eyes flashed a smug look.

"The bitter meat used just now is very good. Now the old guy of Qingtianzi and the disciples of the Zhenyue faction, as well as those in the vicinity, think that you can't do it." Huang Long’s voice was a smile. In the sea of ​​consciousness of Qin Haoxuan.

"Teaching, I broke the first one. I will kill them one by one. I will not be stupid one by one. They are not stupid... I will always see through it." Qin Haoxuan has some helplessness to do very happy teaching. Respond.

"Take it! First install! Can not be installed! Then give the game to teach!" For Qin Haoxuan's hot answer, Huang Long teaches to smile and immediately leave.

Other early-teacher disciples saw this scene wanting to give the teacher a slap in the face, everyone is not a fool, Qin Haoxuan's state... As a young disciple, how can I not see it... It is clear that the teacher teaches Qintang in advance. Ah... it’s just like this... It’s really hard for Qin Tang’s master...

Let's do this... The future of the Qin Tang Lord's reputation here...may be described by infamous! This is a clear way to make everyone a fool... After the people reacted... As long as there is a chance to be on the battlefield against the Qin Tang master...

Qin Haoxuan was covered with a layer of smoke-like weak spiritual power. At this moment, the spiritual power dissipated, and the scars on his body had revealed new meat. The injuries in many places have become very weak.

"The second round of the test, the wheel battle began. Please teach the disciples of the two sides of the Taichu and Zhenyue factions." On the stage, Lingbao real people announced in full force.

After that, Lingbao real people could not help but glance at the camp of the early education. In the early teachings, two solitary figures stood on the edge of the ring, apparently the disciples who will play later. In comparison, the Zhenyue faction has six disciples who are alive and kicking.

Lingbao real people could not help but glance at Huanglong real people, and secretly said: "Unfortunately, it is as strong as a "blood hand", and it is useless to have a disciplinary disciple. Huang Long, this match seems to be really losing. deal."

With two enemies and six, and it is obvious that the two injured, will be against the Zhenyue disciples who are intact and the strength is obviously strong, Lingbao real people are not optimistic about the people who are too early.

"Hah, it seems that the shocking Yue Paisheng is ready to collect money."

"Hurry to ask Wang Da of the "Casino Casino" to see if I can bet again, I will continue to sue the Yue School..."

The gamblers on the mountain saw the opening of the second game and they were excited.

Lingbao real people announced that, in the camp of Zhenyue faction, Wang Shoufei, a middle-aged man with a white face and a sullen face, went up.

"The kid who was in the beginning of the mouth, came to die!" Wang Shou's eyes were cold, and he hooked his hand to Qin Haoxuan under the stage. His tone was very arrogant and he did not put Qin Haoxuan in his eyes.

Qin Haoxuan got up and did a little activity and stepped onto the ring.

"I just smashed one, and now it's your turn." After standing, Qin Haoxuan's mouth smirked with a smile, a very sly look of provocation, so that Ge Fatzi doubted whether he was wrong or not. Very stable Qin Tang master, actually will play tricks?

Wang Shou listened to this, his face twitched a few times, his hands suddenly shot the light of the oil, the claws burst into a three-foot-long, like a sword like a sword to Qin Hao Xuan skull cover face brush.

Qin Haoxuan actually did not evade, directly greeted the three-footed claws, and the middle spirits shot, a golden mang long appeared out of thin air, cutting the past.

"Brush, brush!"

Both of them shot blood at the same time. Qin Haoxuan had the claws of the oil and oil, and the body immediately showed dark green. Like poisoning, Wang Shou was the body's defensive spirit instantly broken like glass. His left hand was pierced, blood was dripping, bones and flesh and blood were all visible. .

Under the pain, Wang Shou can't help but be suspicious - how is it possible? His protective body is like steel, but he was broken and his left hand was pierced! Is this...the spiritual power of this kid is not exhausted? Actually, I was not injured in the past.

The current situation of the war is not tolerate Wang Shou's thoughts. Qin Haoxuan's storm-like attacks have followed, and like the last time, it is also a close-fitting injury.

"Want to change my injury with me? Hehe... You have been fighting with Wen Jun. It has been a long-term internal injury and trauma, and internal and external difficulties. Well, I will fight with you!"

Gradually the two main incense time passed, the two bodies began to shake, and each other's body was smashed by the other side...

"Weird, how can you not open the distance with the kid?"

"In fact, it is okay to change from injury to injury. After all, the strength of Wang Shou's brother is higher than that of the kid, and the physical strength of the body should be stronger. But why is the guardian spirit always unable to withstand the attack of the kid?"

"Ah, Wang Shou's big brother's thigh was penetrated by water arrows... No, that kid seems to be uncomfortable, and he smashed the spiritual law of Wang Shou's brother..."

The people of Zhenyue School saw that something was wrong, and shouted one by one.

Qin Haoxuan’s body swayed more and more on the ring. Wang Shou’s situation was similar to him, except that his wounds were slightly less than him and his condition looked better.

"How is it possible? When he played Wenjun's younger brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The spiritual power in the body has already been consumed almost, why can you still compete with me? I don't accept it!" Wang Shou has both eyes, and the spirit of the claws has skyrocketed again. How long is it, and the Qin Haoxuan swept the past.

The sharp spirit of the claws made a strange howling, cut the air, and swept through Qin Haoxuan, "嘶", leaving five sharp blood marks, but only blood marks.

"How is it possible?" Wang Shou was not surprised. Once he applied this spiritual method, it was enough to break the mountain peak. But now it is only a few blood marks on Qin Haoxuan. He can't believe it.

Where does Wang Shou know that Qin Haoxuan’s strength in the body of the Dragon and the Golden Body is strong, and if it is not intentionally dispelling the spiritual strength of the body, it is difficult to leave the scratches on Qin Haoxuan.

"噗──"

Wang Shou has not recovered from the shock. The right leg, which was barely supported, has a spear in it. The yellow-colored spear wears his legs and blood blows. Suddenly both legs suffered heavy losses. If it was not supported by spiritual power, Wang Shoulian would have difficulty standing.

"砰,砰,砰..."

The battle on the ring was fierce, and both sides looked very miserable.

"Qin Haoxuan’s body is getting more and more powerful. This time, it’s definitely not working.”

"Emperor Wang Shou, hurry to solve him!"

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