Dust billowed from the chaotic playground. In this battle, there is simply no one.

Zhou Bai played the scoundrel ** of the rolling thunder stone, and used the black sword to affect the attention of the wild sister king, and then raised dust and lost his eyes. In the end, the whole person pounced, held down the hands of the wild sister king, and wrapped the two white-haired legs of the wild sister king. The two of them rolled together screaming.

Get out.

The wind was rising, the yellow sand was gusting, and the huge arena was howling.

The wild sister was puzzled, kicked the rolling pin away, and when she was scorched, she was torn by Zhou Bai and her neck collar was broken, and her thighs were also entangled, and her hands couldn't move.

Two people, just screaming back and forth, desperately competing.

Tumble up and down.

As a result, he snorted unintentionally, so frightened that Zhou Bai thought that he had reincarnated with another blow like the sword sister, but there was a false alarm, and it was the wild sister's belt that was torn apart......

What can I do?

"Huh?" The wild sister who screamed covered her underneath, was held high in her arms by Zhou Baixiong, turned a 360 degree and threw it in the mound, and then pushed the wild sister who kept rolling, rolled in the mound, rolled, pushed two and a half races, and ran out more than ten thousand meters.

, the thunder stone wraps everything.

Panting, Zhou Bai, who was drenched by the big man, finally turned the screaming wild sister Wang into a clay sculpture.

I saw the wild sister snorting, spitting out the sand and dust, trembling all over, and scolding with trembling legs: "You ......"

"Dare to say ......" Zhou Bai rushed over, grabbed the big foot and neck of the wild sister, picked it up and snorted in the air, and flew the wild sister out directly, and then ran fast by himself, and caught her at the moment when the wild sister king landed, and patted her black face hehe: "Next time we meet, remember to call me Brother Bai, the medical team is ......" Zhou Bai snorted, knelt on the ground, even if he used the adrenaline pills of the puppet, he had no strength at the moment.

Zhou Bai, who was trembling all over, was no better than his wild sister Wang, he just had a little strength to speak, knelt on the ground, stared at the distance not far away, and sneered at the old man.

This is the real master behind the scenes.

At this moment, there was a cheer on the field, and then it calmed down. Chu Qiao received the order, pounced on the old man of the moth, and immediately faced Zhou Bai, becoming the king and defeating the king, in one move.

It's not fair. It's not fair, it's not fair.

The students in the Morning Star Classroom, the group voice was quickly suppressed, Chu Qiao had no choice but to explain on behalf of the academy: "This is the rule of the game, if you pounce on the old man of the moth and draw a white lot, it will be the same match, life and death, the winner is king, this is the rule of the game, let's do it." ”

Zhou Bai gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, gave a thumbs up, and told him that all the students, all the women, Lao Tzu, were still alive.

"White face. Hey, hey, hey, hey......" The old man walked over with his hands behind his back with a sneer: "Do you admit defeat yourself, or do I cut off your head?"

"Old thing?" Zhou Bai narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure." You killed me?"

"Hahahaha. The old man squinted his eyes and snorted, "Kill you, it won't take me any effort." ”

"Really?" Zhou Bai also sneered: "But do you know, in order to deal with you." Lao Tzu has been ready for a long time. ”

"Huh?" The old man was slightly stunned, and saw Zhou Bai yelling at the sky: "The sword is coming." ”

There was a boom of black thunder and lightning, and it flew from behind like a whirlwind, and a sword slammed into the ground. Will pounce on the old man of the moth, and kill with one blow.

There is no scum left to kill.

The whole arena fell silent in an instant.

No way?

Win?

Is this a win?

Did Zhou Bai win?

"Hahaha, hahahaha, it's really amazing, it's really hidden. In mid-air, a black shadow gradually gathered, and he saw the old man who had fluttered on the moth with wings on his back and lowered his head and sneered: "Zhou Bai, how much ability do you have, let's use it together." ”

Zhou Bai's "sword coming" was terrifying. But his strength was exhausted.

His persistence was over, and Zhou Bai didn't know his current strength, and whether he had the opportunity to ask the Sword God to possess him again. If that's the end, if that's the end......

"Zhou Bai, don't worry, after you die, I will help you with the women around you. Hahahaha......" The old man squinted his eyes: "Goodbye." Zhou Bai ......"

With a bang, I saw a storm and lightning in mid-air, and a thunderstorm of broken knives. A wind and thunder roared, completely submerging Zhou Bai. The whole arena was thunderous and terrifying.

The Morning Star Classroom screamed in fright. Li Chunshui's face turned black and he almost fainted.

The sword gritted his teeth and drew his sword, and he was about to go over and fight to the death.

The rest of the disciples all glared angrily, some cried, some screamed, some shouted, and some were injured, they saw Zhou Bai being drowned by the wind, thunder and sword rain little by little, and they no longer had the slightest strength to fight back.

went to deal with the **ss of this game, and pounced on the old man of the moth.

Zhou Bai was drowned under the thunder and lightning rain, and gradually drowned, and the victory or defeat was already known.

With the victory of the old man who fluttered the moth, the dean also nodded happily, and stretched out his finger: "Not bad, yes, today is a memorable day, then the Morning Star Classroom will be taught by the old man who fluttered the moth, that's it, the meeting is ......"

"Isn't it over?" Chu Qiao screamed: "My master, him?"

"What is your master, Zhou Bai is a puppet, he is dead now, useless!" The dean took the microphone embarrassedly: "This, I'll talk about this, the game is not allowed to have casualties, but the fists and feet have no eyes, and the old man who pounced on the moth was also unintentional to cause Teacher Bai to be beaten to pieces, accident, accident, this is, you have to take it as a warning in the future, remember no, okay, okay, it's over." Everybody ......"

"Oh my God?"

"Mom?"

"Impossible?"

"Zhou Bai is not dead yet?"

"How so?"

As the crowd screamed, the dean also opened his mouth in shock, and saw that in the dusty world, Zhou Bai was trembling and his flesh and blood were blurred, and a whirring black sword around him was still flying around him.

A cry, a master.

In the Morning Star classroom, one after another. The whole arena sounded Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai's voice, wave after wave, wave after wave.

The dean opened his mouth wide and sat down with a pop.

I saw Zhou Bai stretching out his hand to take the black sword, holding it weakly, hehehe, hehehe, hehehe's spitting blood, staring at the flying moth old man with a smile, and nodded: "Old guy, it hurts me so much when you hit me." “

"Zhou Bai, do you dare to live?"

"No, I don't dare. But he dared to ......" Zhou Bai's squinting eyes suddenly changed color, and a black glow alternating between red and blue suddenly rose. The ground, the sky, and all around the vicinity radiated ripples.

The black sword in his hand is like a molting dragon snake, constantly tumbling, growing, rising, and high.

Zhou Bai was full of anger like a demon, and the ghosts and gods were immeasurable.

A black sword smiled proudly, and swept back to the sky: "Old thing, it hurts me so much when you hit me." ”

"Who are you?" the old man finally noticed that something was wrong. Zhou Bai's momentum was gone, and what suddenly appeared was a terrifying force he had never seen before, a dark power, which drowned him in groups.

The void trembles.

Thunder, lightning, folding, shattering.

Mo--Ke--None--Quantity......