Zhou Bai was so frightened that his face turned white, this is too dramatic, right?

Everyone knows that Marshal Black is the number one master designated by the dean, and he is indeed the number one master, what is this special thing, a little-known old man is actually a fluttering moth that has become a climate?

Oh, my God?

My land?

My Sword......

"Don't be afraid. Sister Sword gritted her teeth and said, "I know this old man, a monster-level master in the killer group. He retired at an early age. became a teacher at the eighth grade, no one knows his details, I'm afraid that even the dean will forget that there is such a No. 1 master under his hands, what's wrong with the old man today, take the black marshal to practice?"

"I'm going?" Zhou Bai didn't expect this to be the case, and he was so frightened that he felt uncomfortable. This play seems to have exceeded the dean's expectations, which is really incredible.

It's scary.

It is useless to say more.

Seeing that the arena was dusk and frightened, the old man heard the voice of the dean, he didn't dare to offend the old goblin of the dean, nodded, and withdrew his divine power with a sound, and saw that the black marshal pinched the eggplant uncontrollably, and fainted with a bang, covered with sand eyes.

When I opened my mouth, I vomited hives and passed out.

Soon, the black marshal was carried down, and the old man won.

"Congratulations to the eighth-grade teacher's earth master, the moth old immortal won, congratulations. Chu Qiao said the name of the old man, his name was Moth Old Immortal, which was a bit interesting.

Next the second formation: "Led by the wild sister, against the captain of the good brother." The start of the game ......"

Win or lose in a second.

The wild sister's thighs flew and wore the monkey.

The good brother clicked and fell to his knees.

The two glanced at each other, and the wild sister came with a spiral scissors big white leg, clicked, and kicked the captain of the good brother out of the white clouds and black soil and disappeared.

"Congratulations to Captain Wild Sister, for winning. ”

"The third round begins. By the twitter teacher, against the captain of Migu Migu. ”

"The fourth round begins. The captain of the old man wants to return to the vulgar and play against the teacher of Andra Sydney. Start ......" With Chu Qiao's order, the arena was surging again.

Lao Gu wanted to return to the vulgar today, brought a wig, wore a suit, clicked a bunch of roses, and sang: "The past is like the wind, infatuation is just difficult to understand......"

"Get out~~" Teacher Akira Sydney is fed up. Flying up the big white legs is a trick: "Rock sugar pear." ”

"Haha, I'm hiding, I'm hiding, I'm hiding. ”

"Are you hiding? Sydney juice is everywhere, yaaaa ”

"Sydney juice? I like it, I like it, hahahaha. The old man wanted to look up and smile, and pinched the seal with his fingers: "Mitofu, five thunder sounds." ”

With a buzz~, a picture suddenly shook on the field, and everyone saw that Teacher Akira Sydney slowed down like watering in a corrugated world.

And the captain of the old man wanted to return to the vulgar but walked over happily, looked at Teacher Akira Sydney, and knelt on the ground again: "Ah, beautiful fairy sister, marry me, for you, I am willing to return the vulgar." ”

"I'm fighting with you, cross electric shock!!" Hello Sydney screamed, a big white pear rose from his back, and a lightning bolt like a thousand-armed Guanyin popped out, rushing towards his face.

The scene was quite embarrassing for a while.

Because the old man wanted to return to the vulgar, he clicked, and a trick came behind him: "A thousand hands are coming." ”

With a bang, the two docked.

Android pulled Sydney trembling angrily, and her clothes began to shake. In the prohibition of this piece of character, all her power has been suppressed.

"I promise you. Ann La Sydney's face suddenly turned red, and she licked her lips delicately, and the rose that she answered with shame quietly opened and gave the old man a jelly kiss.

The old man of Chiji was about to return the vulgarity, hugged his thighs excitedly, and shouted happily: "You agree, my goddess." ”

"Uh-huh. Good bye. ”

"Ahh ”

Android pulled Sydney with a beauty trick, and directly got the old man to return the vulgar, and happily raised his beautiful hand: "Haha, I'll win." ”

"Congratulations to Mr. Andrew Sydney, for winning. Let's enter the final round, by Mr. Zhou Bai, against Mr. Chen Cao, the game begins. ”

Zhou Bai was under the watchful eye and played against Mr. Chen Cao in the last round.

Chen Cao, a dry and thin girl, doesn't look like a teacher's level. But it is indisputable that people cannot be disguised, and the sea cannot be measured.

Zhou Bai didn't dare to be careless, he already knew that the seeded player Black Marshal was out of class. Then this little-known Chen Cao must not be groundless.

The two of them, looking at each other, did not speak for a long time. The audience was stunned.

If you don't fight, if you don't fight, go down quickly.

What is the ink?

That's it.

I saw Zhou Bai arch his hand and said, "Teacher Cao, it's rude." ”

"You're welcome. When it was too late, Teacher Cao sneered, and the person disappeared.

Zhou Bai was so frightened that he just wanted to look around, when he saw a wind blade, coming out of thin air, lightning flashed in the void, the speed was incomparable, and the sword light and sword shadow were surging one by one, like a mirage, more like a heavenly river gasping.

This Chen Cao turned out to be a master of using a sword?

What do I smack?

Zhou Bai's frightened back spine was in a cool breeze. I saw my mother lying on the ground with a sound, and pulled out his black sword to block it in the air.

In the ear chakra, there is a loud sound of "dang".

Zhou Bai screamed and was blasted out for 1,500 meters, and the pants were also grinding out sparks. There was soil below the head, which frightened the audience and exclaimed, what the hell is going on, Chen Cao, where is it sacred?

Didn't you notice it before?

"A master with a sword is not much worse than a fire in the clouds. It's not good...... "Li Chunshui and Bao Jian will come back to their senses at this time, and when they turn their heads and look at the dean who is happy, they will know that they are not far from ten. This time, the competition was nominally a matchup between the eighth-grade teachers. And actually...... Perhaps the dean has already arranged a grade and a teacher between each grade, or even a master who exceeds a grade and a teacher. Just wait for the critical time to make a difference.

In other words, what Zhou Bai is fighting against is a super product and a master?

Oh my God?

The situation seems to be serious.

Zhou Bai is not an opponent at all, how can he fight this.

However, the black sword in Zhou Bai's hand is the sword that defeated the fire in the clouds at the beginning, this ......

"Zhou--Bai?" Chen Cao waved a looming mist sword and said: "You have been very famous recently, I am very concerned about you, I heard that you defeated Senior Brother Yunzhonghuo, I still don't believe it, it seems that today, I don't believe it, that's right." Say, how did you win Teacher Yunzhonghuo, although I won't kill you today, but I can abolish you, so that you can never cave the house, what do men care about the most, I Chen Cao knows in my heart that Senior Brother Yunzhonghuo is my dream lover, you rub his sharp energy, I want your liferoot, yaya, fly to the sky and slash the six immortals with a sword. ”

With a click, Chen Cao didn't have the ink of other teachers, and when he performed a move, it was a rain of thousands of swords, and countless people in the arena screamed in shock, for many years, he had not seen such a master of swordsmanship.

But are the eighth-grade teachers so powerful?

It shouldn't be.

Zhou Bai is considered to have poured blood mold, he originally thought that he had only one girl to deal with, even if it was the black marshal, he was prepared, but now it seems that it is all nonsense. I knew that the dean was not so cute.

Your uncle, you play swordsmanship, right?

When Zhou Bai was about to make a move, he knew that he couldn't stand it. He scolded paralyzedly and asked God to come up.

Shoot it, my cheap god.

"It's the Sword God. In Zhou Bai's confused pupils, a cloud of lightning flashed, and he stood up with a sneer: "Remember." It's not a cheap god, it's a sword god. ”

"Ah~ Cheap God. ”