After three days, the top ten of the outer courtyard were finally decided. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the elite students in the inner courtyard, they will be directly promoted and compete with the top ten in the outer courtyard to fight for the top three.

In the past, at the end of the year, the inner courtyard stole the limelight, without him, the elite students of the inner courtyard were originally the strongest students of the outer courtyard, and after a few years of study, they were promoted to the inner courtyard for further attainment and academic research. or recommended by heavyweights such as the dean and chief guest secretary, and directly join the inner courtyard without training in the outer courtyard.

And those who can meet the requirements of the latter are all very terrifying, which can be called demons and are not like people.

Lin Qian, a recognized senior sister in the outer court, is not only gentle and amiable, but also has a terrifying combat power that even men can't reach.

If it weren't for the fact that her age had not yet reached the requirements for entering the inner courtyard, at this time, Lin Qian would probably have already stepped into the Yijin realm.

Boom!

The bell rang, echoed, the floodgates of the martial arts arena opened, and the top ten disciples of the outer courtyard came one after another, and on the referee's seat, Zong Xuan, Shuomeng Zhenren, Liu Yiyi, the elders of the academy, and the rest of the elders and mentors were sitting in a precarious position, their faces looking very calm.

In previous years, there was not much to look forward to, almost all of them were won by the top three students in the inner courtyard, and the college has maintained the atmosphere of the big competition at the end of the year, in order to urge the students of the outer courtyard, homework should not be wasted, and it is necessary to make up for it three times a day, and be diligent to make up for it, enter the inner courtyard as soon as possible, and obtain a deeper attainment, so that it will not be in vain.

"However, this year is a bit of a highlight, the disciple of the real person seems to be an amazing character." A mentor said.

"The talent of the super nine grades, looking at the eyes, are all demons second to none!" The elder of the school sighed in admiration, and his face was full of a color of hatred for iron and steel: "It's a pity, but I am lazy and become a pig, I don't know how many classes the old man has skipped!" ”

Said that Meng Zhenren coughed in embarrassment, in the end, he was his own disciple, and he did not educate well, and it was also his teacher's dereliction of responsibility.

"Although he is a fierce tiger, he is still young, and in the face of opponents such as lions and leopards, how can he defy the sky? According to the old man, the outcome of this battle has long been decided. Liu Yiyi said in a flat tone.

"Although the defeat is still glorious, the old man doesn't expect my unsuccessful apprentice to win the championship this year, but give him three or four years of hard work, and the huge Xiliang can't fit his immature flying dragon." Said that the dream real person smiled.

"Long Ao Kyushu, Peng hits the clouds! This son does not belong to my Xiliang Continent, perhaps, only the Zhongzhou Shendu, which is splendid and contending with thousands of schools, is the ultimate destination of this son......"

The little fat hugged the neck of the little donkey affectionately, and thought about goodbye.

"Xiao Mao, after you went back, did those stupid horses bully you?"

The little donkey is not yet intelligent, but a pair of big eyes are pure and spiritual, can understand people's hearts, recognize people's popularity, shook his head, snorted, and responded.

"I'll go to the master later, I'll ask you to come over, let's eat and drink spicy food together, with my mouthful, there will definitely be no less of you." Chubby said.

Xiaopang hugged the neck of the little donkey and rode it directly, Xiaomao felt a weight on his back, his limbs trembled slightly, and he glanced at Xiaopang with a resentful expression.

"Hahaha...... I've been eating a little too much lately......" Chubby smirked a few times, patted the donkey's buttocks, and walked around the spot a few times.

"I'm going to slip you on every day and help you get rid of the fat on your body." Chubby said.

The little donkey snorted, carried the ball on his back, and walked with little steps.

In the Hou Zhan Zone, every student in the outer courtyard was nervously preparing for the battle, and some people were holding a "Sacrificial Book" or a treasure book of exercises and immortals to read it seriously and silently, only the cries of "woo ya" from the little fat were out of place in this atmosphere.

After tossing the little donkey half to death, the little fat was reluctant to let it go, put it in its ear, and said with a good feeling: "Look at you, I haven't seen you for a few days, I have become a lot heavier, I can't run anymore, slower than a mule." ”

The little donkey lay on the ground with his ears drooping, panting heavily, too lazy to bother with him.

"Fang Yanshan in the inner courtyard fights the little fat in the outer courtyard!" A middle-aged referee gave a funny shout on his face.

said that Meng Zhenren glanced at Liu Yiyi, and he was like an old pine, as if he was settled, and he didn't move.

The little fat man used his hands and feet at the same time, climbed up to the high battle platform, raised his head, looked at the stupid big man in front of him with an innocent face, stretched out a finger, and said with a milky voice: "Stupid!" ”

Fang Yanshan sneered, looking at Xiaopang's strange eyes, as if he was aiming at the back of his abdomen...... That part......

Recalling the previous humiliation, Fang Yanshan's face sank, and without waiting for the referee to speak, he held a golden gun and slashed over directly.

Shout!

A stab of the golden gun, dazzling, this kind of stabbing is extremely simple, has reached a kind of back to the realm of the basics, just a simple stab, but contains a thousand changes.

Fang Yanshan is like a spear god, one person and one gun, sweeping all the world, the void is filled with dazzling golden spears, and the sharp aura is permeated, incomparably terrifying.

Chubby stretched out a palm and didn't hold it up, but he felt that it was not yet time to use the spell to press the bottom of the box.

The palm of his hand slapped on the void, shook it gently, and with a boom, a thunderbolt suddenly swept through the sunny sky, splitting countless golden spears.

This is pure physical strength, and it has reached such a terrifying realm!

That's just a fleshy palm, and it has already shaken the law of the void!

The little fat strode forward, tearing his hands, the wind surged, the mist was boiling, and the sand and flying stones hit the face, which was very painful.

Rumble!

The golden spear swooped forward, and it directly extended its size by three feet, with sharp barbs on both sides, enough to tear the flesh of a fierce tiger.

Seven blood rings swirled around Xiao Fat's left arm, filling a cloud of blood mist, wrapping around his palm, and directly grabbing the spear that was densely covered with sharp barbs.

Zheng!

Fang Yanshan's arm holding the gun trembled slightly, and the piercing sound rippled in the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Fat felt a numb mouth, a trace of blood oozed out, and the strength of his grip loosened slightly, and the spear stabbed towards his heart.

Bang!

A blood ring flew in, turned into a round shield, blocked in front of Little Fat, and took his body and retreated.

I have to say that compared with a few months ago, Fang Yanshan's combat power at this time is undoubtedly stronger.

What is it about the inner courtyard that allows a person to grow by leaps and bounds in just a few months?

With a slash of the golden gun, the qi of ten thousand golden Gengs strangled out, and the trembling void buzzed incessantly.

Seven blood rings surrounded Xiao Pang's body, turning into a blood mist to envelop him, and on the ground, Xiao Pang rushed forward directly at a thunderous speed, and deceived himself in front of Fang Yanshan.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

The two exchanged dozens of punches, each punch only attacking the opponent's vital points, such as the heart, head, neck, and sea of qi.

Eighteen golden spear lights and shadows surrounded Fang Yanshan's body, and the piercing sound of "Xiu Xiu" was endless, and the impenetrable attack swept towards Xiao Pang.

Rumble!

A bone rod of Bai Sensen was split, about four or five feet long, and the white brilliance was as clear as mutton fat.

Fang Yanshan opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Break your arm, ride and bury for my love!" ”

"Shaft, dare?!" Chubby shouted.

Everyone was stunned, these little chubby babies are really domineering, they are more than ten years older than you, and they are considered to be the characters of your father's generation. If you call it a vertical son, it is the greatest humiliation.

The two fought for 50 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, but there were many potholes and devastation on the battlefield.

The hurricane swept away the sand and gravel, obscuring everyone's eyes, and the sky was full of white clouds, the scorching sun hung high, and there were crystal snowflakes drifting down, describing a unique picture of the rare sand and stones in winter.

Boom!

A shot swept away, like a monstrous wave, and the sound of rolling waves shook people's eardrums almost to break.

The little fat lips buzzed, and a cloud of blood mist wrapped in a large piece of sacrificial text was imprinted on the bone stick, and with a boom, the bone stick smashed into the battle platform, and the earth was like a sleeping dragon, suddenly coming to life at this moment, and the buzzing trembling sound sounded violently.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The sharp earthen thorns protruded, a foot high, densely covering the entire battle platform.

Fang Yanshan let out a low snort, jumped up, more than four feet high, and then, his body rushed down, suddenly spinning, forming a huge golden vortex, smashing towards the battle platform.

Click......

A large area of tortoise patterns stretched out, and a battle platform that could stand in the area of five people completely collapsed, and the energy of the sacrificial text fluctuated and fluctuated, and was wiped out by the gun qi.

"Here comes the fire!" The little fat shouted, and the flames covered his right arm, turning into an arm of fire, and dozens of fire patterns were intertwined and struck forward.

The waves of fire were heavy, the heat was terrifying, the void was scorched, and a peculiar smell came out.

"Lead!" Fang Yanshan raised one arm high, his black hair flying like a waterfall, like a great demon god, his eyes were cold and terrifying!

"Heavenly ......"

There was a boom, thunder exploded, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the scorching sun was blinded and dusted, and a whirlpool condensed in the dark clouds, gradually expanding from an inch in size.

"Technique......" Fang Yanshan coughed several mouthfuls of essence and blood, his face was pale, and he said the last word with difficulty.

"You taught him the Technique of Guiding the Heavens?" Saying that Mengzhen was shocked, Huo Di got up and glared at Liu Yi angrily.

"The Heavenly Technique was originally the supreme divine technique of my inner court, and since it is the art of my inner court, why can't I cultivate it?" Liu Yiyi said calmly.

Said the true humanity of the dream: "The "Heavenly Guiding Technique" is in ancient times, the dean of the Shendu General Academy, led dozens of guests and elders of the academy, and obtained it from a ruin, which was originally an incomplete and lonely book, and it took the dean's life's energy to study the mystery contained in the "Heavenly Guiding Technique", you rashly taught it to Fang Yanshan, what do you want?" ”

"Speaking of dreams, Fang Yanshan is the disciple of the old man, and I am the vice president here, the big and small affairs of the academy, even if you are the chief guest, you are not qualified to care!"

"You ......" said that Meng Zhenren pointed at Liu Yi angrily, his eyes suddenly glanced slightly, and he looked at Zong Xuan, who was expressionless, like an old monk, and finally sighed and left in the clouds.

"If Xiaopang is in danger, the old man will definitely intervene, if you have ill intentions, you plan to take this opportunity to get rid of the old man's beloved apprentice, not only Fang Yanshan will not escape death, including you! The old man will also be killed! ”

Liu Yi clenched his fists tightly, his expression was as cold as a snake, and he sat on the chair, his eyes full of murderous intent.

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