The barrier, under the control of the Ten Thousand Books, dissipated.

The iron armor's psionic spear rain was also exhausted in the confrontation. The whole spear also faded red, and changed back to its original appearance, cyan, full of lines.

Blocked again!

There are a total of nine barriers in front and back!

For the people of Sand Castle, they didn't know what the meaning of these nine barriers contained, let alone what the names of the three buckles, the six buckles, the nine buckles, and even the name Wan Thirteen meant.

Wan Thirteen was the most exciting topic among the freshmen that circulated within the two super forces of Taixue Academy and Huashan for a whole year last year.

Wan Shisan's fame in the First World War has even become a symbol in the eyes of many high-level bigwigs, whether dark or bright.

A sign that could affect some aspects of the situation of the two superpowers.

Although after that battle, Wan Thirteen disappeared, no longer sparring, refused invitations, immersed himself in cultivation, and devoted himself to research.

But the name Wanjuanshu is still loud.

But not everyone can beat the leader and disciples of Huashan to the point of self-isolation.

In the entire mainland, Huashan has always been the benchmark for the younger generation, and the strength of generations of Huashan disciples can be used as a representative of what level that generation of young people can achieve.

And Wanjuan Shu beat one of the leaders of this generation to self-isolation, and after returning to the sect, he closed the door for a few months, and as soon as he came out, he went to the front line, and he has not returned to the sect until now.

No matter what the era, there are always people who are shining, or others who are setting off are shining!

In Huashan, the old man's disciples shine brightly.

In the discussion between the old man's disciples and the ten thousand books, the old man's disciples have achieved the brilliance of the ten thousand books in the future.

And in the battle between Wanjuanshu and the current guy from the Sand Soil Castle, although the Ten Thousand Books did not lose, and even very easily, in the eyes of those insiders such as Huashan and Taixuefu, the Ten Thousand Books were also like their own rise back then, and they achieved the shining glory of the Iron Armor of the Sand Soil Castle!

Ten thousand books, which had been a truce for a year, actually accepted the request from the strange people of the sand fort one year later, and forced out ten thousand books nine times and nine barriers.

The snap finger doesn't mean anything to ordinary people, but here in the Ten Thousand Books, it is a sign of the rise of one demon stepping on another.

Being able to survive a few fingers under the hands of Wanjuanshu also became a problem that countless young students of the two major forces often think about and are taught by their elders.

Among them, Zhao Cheng, Wang Wang, Li Si, Ding Xiuwu, and even those two cute girls!

......

Ten thousand books, very excited!

Previously, it was the teacher who passed on the sound and let him take over this competition that seemed uninteresting to him.

In the past year, Ren is war books in front of his door have been piled up like a mountain, and his teacher has never taken care of it.

This time, I went all the way north from the school, and I knew along the way that I had made all kinds of requests for learning, but I also rejected them all.

For the teacher's sudden instructions, Wanjuan was puzzled, but chose to accept it.

And now, he's excited!

It's been a year, it's been a full year!

The war books at the door are piled up into a small mountain!

Among them, it is not for nothing that the young people who are eager to step on their own positions squatting at their doors all day long, but to be honest, he can't look down on them.

Readers, don't fight!

It's not that he doesn't dare to fight, but he thinks that a scholar should be arrogant, how can he be like a reckless man, crawling in the ring all day long.

Teacher, you've really found a good opponent for me this time!

Nine barriers, nine finger snaps, except for Zhao Wusheng, the teacher who was at the scene last year, including his own junior sister who doesn't have a long head, at the scene, if there is one, they will fantasize about being able to walk through a few finger snaps and a few barriers under their hands.

But I'm afraid no one has thought about it!

Wan Shu hasn't shot for a year, does anyone know how strong he is now!

The current nine barriers are faintly stronger than the thirteen barriers at that time!

Not to mention, the word "binding" is also used in the 10,000 books!

In last year's battle with that guy, I didn't have this.

From this point of view, the guy wrapped in iron armor in front of him is stronger than the guy in Huashan, and he was stronger at that time last year! At least at the attack level.

"Go on!"

Wanjuanshu couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lower lips, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, "Third order, the word 'hunting'!" ”

The pages of the book in his hand were flipped, and a new chapter appeared, with a new silver word for "hunting".

Dengden Dengden!

Nine barriers, one by one, appeared, like a door wall, wrapped layer by layer, enclosing the iron armor in the middle.

In the center of the barrier, a whirlpool portal opened, and chains of huge iron nails flew out.

Behind the chains, there were also a series of smaller silver flying swords, about half a meter long, densely packed around the iron chains.

Third order, psionic energy: the word "hunting"!

A new "word" psychic ability that has never appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

He has 10,000 books, but he will not only trap and kill, he will also attack!

"Come on!"

Wan Shushu suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly, the excitement in his eyes was completely no longer the appearance of the previous reader.

Now he is more like a Huashan kid than those guys in Huashan.

On the contrary, on the other side of Huashan, Zhao Cheng, Wang Wang, and Li Si were quiet, like a scholar in Taixue.

Barriers, chains, and flying swords are surrounded by layers, like a miniature killing array, suppressing the iron armor located in the center.

Someone has said that the appearance of spiritual energy is to help the spiritual map strengthen the perfection of the human body.

The ascension of the spiritual energy level is the perfection of a cultivator's own cultivation system.

Now, in the eyes of some people present, it already has the prototype of its own perfect system.

"Let me see how strong you really are!"

Ten thousand books are extremely excited!

In the middle of the killing array, Tie Jia sighed softly, raised his hand, and stood surrounded by a group of chains and flying swords that were about to move under the suspicious gaze of everyone, and waved his hand at Zhao Wusheng: "Admit defeat." ”

......

"You say... What the? ”

The euphoria of 10,000 books is reduced by a few points, like a fire that has been poured cold water.

He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears and that he was hallucinating.

"Throw in the towel!" Ironclad repeated, this time louder.

"Why?" Wanshu is very puzzled, and you don't have the momentum to lose.

Fight well and admit defeat?

Of course, there is more than 10,000 books and one person who thinks this way.

Taixuefu, Huashan, or Sand Castle all have this feeling.

It's dramatic.

This is a psychedelic ending that no one has ever thought of, psychedelic, just like the people in Sand Castle never thought that this guy in Iron Armor would challenge ten thousand books.

The beginning of the psychedelic, the end of the psychedelia.

"Why?" Tie Jia didn't speak, and Wan Jushu asked again.

"If you can't beat it, why else?"

Iron Armor tilted his head and looked at the synthetic mechanical voice that shouldn't have been emotional, and he actually heard a trace of natural doubt.