The hurricane swept up waves of green waves, which were transparent and full of confusion.

It seems to be a cry from heaven and a cheer.

The hurricane hit the faces of the two, and their faces were as cold as freezing.

The surroundings are desolate, and there is no life.

He Xiu seemed to have quietly left.

He looked ahead and said to himself, "Who else is not convinced?"

Regardless of whether he can defeat Ge Xun in the end, he is still very confident.

Ge Xun's pale face suddenly turned into a dead man's face.

He is unwilling, how can he be willing?

He stretched out his right hand in front of his eyes, looked at the tiger's mouth oozing blood, as if crying, and as if laughing......

He slowly took out a round utensil from his bosom, which at first glance looked like a bowl for a monk to beg for food.

He suddenly spoke: "If you can defeat me today, you can do the position of senior brother!"

His voice was so bleak and helpless.

The last struggle is often the last hope.

He also fought, and for the sake of his dignity, he actually wanted to defeat him with the help of a treasure weapon.

"Cover the evil bowl?"

"That's right, it's the Evil Bowl!"

"This is the prize of the senior brother, when he is promoted!"

The crowd of onlookers marveled.

Xuanchu Academy has a rule that everyone who has been promoted to a senior brother can get a magic weapon.

And the power of magic weapons naturally varies with the level of grade.

He Xiu looked at the treasure weapon with golden light all over his body, and pretended to be deep: "I never wanted to be a senior brother, I just want to learn something quietly here, that's all." ”

If he had to say the most sincere sentence in his life, it would undoubtedly be this one!

The sky was still so blue, but it was obscured by the hurricane.

The purpose of his coming here is that he has never thought about competing with others for anything, he just wants to do what he wants to do, so that the sweat that flows out can find a place to stay.

Ge Xun didn't dare to look at his junior brother again, and said viciously: "If I can't tell the winner today, I won't give up." ”

He Xiu suddenly laughed, he felt how ridiculous this sentence was, he had obviously defeated him in front of everyone, and he still didn't admit defeat,

He looked ahead, his thoughts had long been gone, and he sighed: "In the vast sea of people, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are mountains outside the mountains, do you think there is any point in fighting like this?"

Yes, the heavens and the earth are so big, there are still many people he has not seen, many things have not been experienced, how can he be proud?

He really didn't dare to be proud.

He went on to say: "Since I dare to fight with you, I will completely put life and death out of the way, even if you let the horse come, what is there to fear of death!"

His expression was so strong that a person would laugh at it.

How can there be such a stupid person in the world?

Ge Xun was stunned for a moment, and the emotion in his eyes that looked at death as if he was at home shocked him.

He looked at the sixteen-year-old boy again, and he found that this boy was really not afraid of death, or maybe he was dead!

What stood in front of him at the moment was only his soul.

Ge Xun's hand holding the golden bowl trembled involuntarily, although this golden bowl was only the size of a chess seed.

Everyone was stunned, as if they had forgotten where they were.

How can they still have memories of the scene in front of them?

Another hurricane is coming.

But somehow, this hurricane still had a hint of desolation.

You must know that the four seasons here are like spring, how can there be a precursor to winter?

He Xiu argued in his right ear and heard a whooshing sound.

Needless to say, it must have been the sound of the golden bowl breaking through the hurricane.

What else could he do?

Only dare to wave the sword to meet it.

Ge Xun didn't do anything, just sat cross-legged on the ground, his lips touched, and the spell hit everyone's hearts like raindrops!

What kind of treasure is this? It has a breathtaking magic!

Fortunately, He Xiu has experienced life and death since he was a child, no matter how complicated the spells are, he only heard two words, indifferently.

The disciples who were watching around were different, they all came from the eight continents, from rich and noble families, and they were supported by hundreds of people since they were young.

At this time, their hearts were confused, and their minds were thinking about the picture before they came, slowly, humming in their mouths, and dancing with their hands.

What kind of artifact is this?

Such a ritual is possessed only by the virtuous!

The more He Xiu listened, the more sober he became, and before the golden bowl could reach his eyes, he had already memorized all the mantras he could control.

He wanted to thank his right ear.

It was his right ear that saved his life in a moment of emergency.

I saw that the golden bowl suddenly stopped at half an inch of his heavenly spirit cover, the golden bowl rotated extremely fast, and the golden bowl along the edge of the mouth, emitting a thick oval golden light that encompassed He Xiu's entire body.

Ge Xun's silent mantra was very slow, and He Xiu's incantation was nearly half a times faster than him.

The bowl slowly moves upwards and vertically.

Ge Xun didn't have the ability to argue in his right ear, and continued to close his eyes and mouth.

The onlookers were already hugging each other in twos and threes, laughing and singing to each other.

The hurricane doesn't seem to be satisfied, and the wind is actually more urgent.

In the encirclement of the golden bowl, a cone-shaped hurricane of the trail was born!

Why is that?

No one knows about it, and no one explores it.

He Xiu also sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching the mantra with both hands, reciting the mantra in his mouth at great speed, and the wooden sword slowly and automatically left the ground and slowly rose.

The tail of the sword shook like a fish, the head of the sword was like a whale predatoring, and the body of the sword slowly bent up, like a hook of the moon.

The faster He Xiu recited the mantra, the faster the golden bowl moved backwards, and the faster it spun, the faster the wooden sword shook, moving forward like a worm.

He Xiu, Ge Xun's back emitted a red circle of light, as if he had become a Buddha.

The hurricane is getting worse!

Rolling with ancient trees and falling leaves.

Ge Xun threw all his attention into the spell, and he didn't feel the change in the direction of the golden bowl's attack at all, he only felt that the golden bowl should have landed on top of his head in terms of time, so he opened one eye slightly and found that the leaves in front of him were intertwined, and he couldn't see half a meter away.

"Boom!"

Heavy rain fell from the sky.

The four seasons here are like spring, how can there be heavy rain like the rainy season?

This is like He Xiu's tears, unintentionally.

He was crying, not for what had happened to him, but for the laws of survival in this world.

Why the jungle?

Why can't we get along as equals?

Why crowd out the same door?

......

He was asking, and he was crying.

God doesn't know!

Otherwise, the rain would not have fallen into a river.

The golden bowl quietly moved to Ge Xun's face.

But Ge Xun didn't have the ability to argue, and his eyes couldn't see it.

He Xiu was different, his eyes could already see a small slit, and his ears could still hear the sound of hurricanes and golden bowls spinning.

Ge Xun is doomed to defeat, and his defeat is inexplicable!

There was no rain at all in the area covered by the golden bowl, and the wetland was instantly evaporated by the golden light.

Ge Xun couldn't see the specific location of the golden bowl, but he felt that death was coming, and a long time had passed, and he still couldn't hear the other party's screams, what was it if it wasn't death?

"Boom!"

"Hack!"

The heavy rain was more intense, and the raindrops were still intensive.

The golden bowl had shone on the tip of Ge Xun's nose, and He Xiu couldn't bear to read it anymore.

He hesitated.

The thought of kindness drove him to stop reciting the mantra.

However, Ge Xun is like a snake and scorpion.

His lips touched each other more and more rapidly, as if he could not defeat him, and he had to bite his tongue and kill himself.

He's right, it's just this rule of survival that's wrong.

If you want to survive, you have to be ruthless.

But is he really right?

No!

There is a way to do it.

As long as you are willing to search, you will definitely find something.

Love can be eternal, or it can erase everything.