"The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!"

Lan Jian exclaimed, and his pretty face suddenly changed slightly.

"Brother Lei Feng, be careful!"

The eldest grandson, Yue'er, has a sad look in his eyes.

Although Deng Jiuling's voice has changed.

Let the eldest grandson Yue'er not hear the clues.

But this voice still made Lan Jian and the eldest grandson Yue'er feel a sense of intimacy.

The memory of the Battle of Book Mountain, although it is gone.

But those disciples who have successfully broken through the level understand this matter, and I am afraid that it has something to do with Lei Feng.

So they are naturally very grateful to Lei Feng, but they are also afraid that something will happen to him.

"Luda, what kind of move is this?" Xiao Yan was a little puzzled.

"This is the internal power of the Dragon Descending Hall, combined with the external power of the Dragon Descending Sword Technique, a move that is extremely powerful. ”

Luda looked worried, and said solemnly: "Once this move is issued, the internal force of the martial artist will be swept away in an instant. ”

"After one move, the warrior will lose the strength to fight again. ”

"With the martial arts of the black-clothed man, he is enough to envelop the entire ring within one sword, and instantly kill all martial arts masters under the three steps of cultivation!"

Hiss!

The voice fell, and the color of the crowd changed.

"Good! good kill!" "Elder Descending Dragon laughed loudly, smiling proudly.

In front of everyone's eyes, the man in black and his sword were united, and the whole person was like a whirlpool, instantly slashing towards Deng Jiuling.

However!

Just when the man in black rose into the air and was about to slash at Deng Jiuling.

Suddenly, the sky spun around, and he felt that his true qi disappeared in an instant.

"This ...... What's the situation?"

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, and he was suddenly shocked.

"This trick of this son is a record of the master's experience, why did it go wrong?"

Boom!

The next moment, the man in black had his ass facing the sky and landed in the ring.

Syllable!

The next moment, Deng Jiuling stepped forward and stomped on the face of the man in black.

"This battle, Comrade Lei Feng, win!"

At the same time, Elder Xia's thunderous voice resounded through the sky.

"How so?"

"The man in black, you actually lost?"

Thundered!

A bolt from the blue!

All the disciples were stunned and fell into petrification.

All the elders looked confused, and they were all dumbfounded.

"How so?"

Why!

Roar!

The man in black looked aggrieved, and his tiger eyes were full of tears.

In the battle of Shushan, the man in black was slapped in the face by Deng Jiuling.

A month later, in the battle of the inner gate, the man in black was slapped in the face again.

Shame!

The man in black looked sad and angry, and he couldn't wait to tear Deng Jiuling apart.

However, at this moment, the man in black could only be aggrieved and was trampled under Deng Jiuling's feet.

"God has the virtue of a good life, I think you and I are brothers in the same school, I won't kill you in this game. ”

Deng Jiuling said lightly: "The man in black, I hope you remember for my brother, don't pretend to be forced in the future, so as not to be hacked by thunder." ”

Burst!

The voice fell, and the man in black had a sweet throat, snorted a mouthful of old blood, and sprayed it in the ring.

In front of everyone's eyes, the man in black was stunned alive by Deng Jiuling.

"Pretending to be forced, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning?"

Elder Descending Dragon's face was green, and his eyes were full of monstrous murderous intent.

It's a pity that in this martial arts hall, in addition to being angry, the dragon descending elder is not easy to act.

In the end, the man in black was carried away on a stretcher.

According to the rules of the competition, Deng Jiuling can only challenge twice in a row, and he must get out of the ring.

"Next, Zhang ......"

Elder Xia's old voice resounded through the sky again.

In the next martial arts performance, one by one the disciples came to the stage one by one to show their martial arts.

Although among them, there is no shortage of some wonderful performances.

But among these martial arts, there are no more disciples, PK and kill each other.

Deng Jiuling stood quietly in the corner, standing with his hands in his hands, closing his eyes and spitting out, ignoring anyone.

This scene made some beautiful senior sisters who wanted to talk to Deng Jiuling have to go away in a huff.

"Luda, why was Senior Brother Lei Feng able to win without a fight just now?"

The little fat man knocked on the melon seeds, looking at Deng Jiuling from time to time, with doubts in his eyes.

"I heard that the man in black seems to have been in retreat in the inner library for the past month. ”

Scratching the back of his head, Luda looked puzzled: "Could it be that the man in black is stupid to read?"

Burst!

The voice fell, and Lan Jian, who was standing on the side, suddenly twitched his face.

"Senior Sister Lan, did you find out too?" said the eldest grandson Yue'er, who was standing on the side, with a smile.

"Hmm. Lan Jian nodded: "But I'm not sure." ”

"Senior Brother Black's problem should be that when he drew his sword to gather qi, the true qi in the meridians suddenly became disordered. ”

The eldest grandson Yue'er looked puzzled: "It stands to reason that he is a disciple of the Venerable, so he shouldn't make this kind of mistake, why is this so?"

"I'm afraid that only the man in black understands this. Lan Jian said uncertainly.

Nonsense!

The martial arts practice experience of the Venerable Man read by the black-clothed boy was reversed and confused by Deng Jiuling.

Deng Jiuling was also surprised, the black-clothed boy comprehended the chaotic Venerable's experience, and he could actually increase his martial arts a lot.

But!

The chaos of the exercises is destined to be a man in black, and once he urges the big move, it will become a tragedy.

As for the boy in white, Deng Jiuling found him enough books to pile up into a small mountain.

There are so many books, the man in white can't say a month, even if it's a year, he can't finish it.

This is the truth that Deng Jiuling can win consecutive battles!

This dumb loss, the pride of the Western Regions is also doomed, and he can only smash his teeth and swallow his stomach, unable to explain it publicly.

Time is like water, constantly passing.

"Next, Zhao Haoran. ”

Elder Xia's old voice instantly resounded through the sky.

The voice fell, and Zhao Haoran, dressed in white and personable, came with a giant sword on his back.

Among the three great Tianjiao, the only person who has not been rectified by Deng Jiuling is Zhao Haoran.

It's not Deng Jiuling, I don't want to fix Zhao Haoran.

It's Zhao Haoran, who came from a poor background.

He has been trying to survive since he was a child, and he is very sensitive to the outside world.

Deng Jiuling can fool others, but it is not good to fool Zhao Haoran.

In his retreat career on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhao Haoran was not affected.

During the month's reading career, Jiang Lao came from time to time and continued to guide Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran was proud of the first day of the outer gate, and this time the progress was also the greatest.

Trample!

With Zhao Haoran moving forward, even some old students in the inner door also felt great pressure.

"Brother Zhao's righteous song, it seems that he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng. ”

"It's really amazing, the righteous qi song is cultivated both inside and outside, and the difficulty of cultivation is several times more difficult than other classics. ”

"I heard that at the top of the sect, Senior Brother Zhao was appointed as the first place, and he really deserved it. ”

In the awe-inspiring gaze of all the disciples, Zhao Haoran stepped into the martial arts hall.

"Today I don't do martial arts, I don't challenge people, but I accept anyone's challenge. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands, Zhao Haoran's eyes were cold, and his voice was full of contempt:

"Today, if no one can defeat me, then I am the number one martial artist!"

The voice is not loud, but it contains monstrous self-confidence and the majesty of contempt for everything.

After hearing this, all the disciples fell silent.

Zhao Haoran, it's too strong!

When Zhao Haoran walked just now, he was full of righteousness, which brought people a huge deterrent.

Even in the guest seats, the elders were shocked.

"Brother Jiang, you can get such a proud disciple, it's worth your life. ”

"Zhao Haoran is a late bloomer, he has been sharpening a sword for twenty years, and his future is limitless!"

All the elders gave a thumbs up and looked at Jiang Lao with envy.

"Haoran's cultivation is superficial, it's hard to say whether he can be the first, and you fellow Daoists have praised it. ”

Caressing his white beard, Jiang Lao grinned, and his mouth couldn't close when he smiled.

Refreshing!

Although in the battle of Shushan, Zhao Haoran suffered a life disgrace and scored zero points.

But this time, as long as you can get the first place, it will be worth it.

What no one knows is that although Zhao Haoran looks majestic and domineering at this moment.

But in fact, Zhao Haoran's hand hidden in his sleeve was trembling slightly.

Zhao Haoran, he's afraid!

In the past month, Zhao Haoran has read a lot of classics and gained a huge harvest.

But the so-called "happiness gives birth to sorrow", Zhao Haoran is too diligent in studying.

As a result, his mental strength was seriously damaged.

Originally, this kind of thing was a trivial matter.

As long as he cultivates for a period of time, Zhao Haoran can recover as before.

But at least when talking about martial arts today, it is difficult for Zhao Haoran to fight against people.

However, Zhao Haoran is very smart, he uses the remaining strength.

It showed extremely strong strength, which made all the disciples tremble in fear.

Zhao Haoran has been famous for a long time, and his reputation is outside, and he has always been admired.

Even last time, the Battle of Book Mountain was lost.

All the disciples knew very well that Zhao Haoran had not been harmed.

But everyone knows very well that the battle of Zhao Haoran's Book Mountain is not a disaster, it is just bad luck.

Zhao Haoran knew very well the psychological activities of all the disciples.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Haoran played psychological warfare for everyone.

But even so, in Zhao Haoran's heart, there was still a little nervousness.

After all!

As long as one person jumps out, the glorious image that Zhao Haoran has accumulated for many years will be completely destroyed.

Fortunately!

Wherever Zhao Haoran's eyes were looking, all the disciples lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Zhao Haoran's edge.

In the end, Zhao Haoran's eyes fell on Deng Jiuling.

The four eyes are opposite, calcium carbide sparks.

"Comrade Lei Feng, you won the championship in Shushan at the beginning, and today you also defeated the Shuangjiao of the Western Regions. ”

Raising his middle finger, Zhao Haoran laughed and said, "I don't know if you are interested in this year's championship?"

Although Zhao Haoran was scared to death in his heart.

But he knew that the more this moment, the more domineering and strong he had to behave.

In the battle of Book Mountain, Lei Feng was just lucky, that's all.

Zhao Haoran didn't believe that Lei Feng dared to disobey his majesty when he returned strongly this time.

However!

After hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, and the smile was very disdainful.

"I'm naturally interested in this martial arts champion. ”

Deng Jiuling walked forward with his armrests and walked all the way to the ring.

"Senior Brother Zhao, love. Deng Jiuling held the long sword in his hand and said lightly.

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

All the disciples were shaken, and they all felt incredible.

All the elders were dumbfounded, only suspecting that something was wrong with their ears.

However, in this storm, Zhao Haoran's face became very ugly.

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