(Okay, I'm going to talk nonsense again, although I know it's annoying, but this nonsense is an apology and an explanation, so I decided to say it anyway.)

The plot of this volume is very important.,How important is it that you'll see it slowly.,There's basically no transitional plot.,So it can be said to be tense from the beginning to the end.,So this volume was supposed to be one of the most exciting plots so far.,I didn't think I was satisfied with the writing so far.,I don't know what the problem is when I think about it.,And I wrote so much.,I feel sorry for people.,Apologize first.。

I thought about it a lot at noon today, and I suddenly realized what the problem was, I thought it was a problem with the environment and the state, but now I realized that the problem is in the tone.

This is a story about resistance, about blood, about violence, about persistence, and about the little people who don't want to be treated as little people by others. The people of this world are domineering and arrogant, the weak look up with envy and admiration, and are also slaughtered by others; careerists dream of ambitions, disgusting families do disgusting things, monsters want to eat people, and people want to eat people, and those who are unwilling to be eaten decide to eat all the people who want to eat people.

That's the story I was going to write in the first place.

That's the tone I decided on from the very beginning of this story.

But since the death of the Heavenly Fire Sect Master, my tone has slowly begun to be wrong. At first, I just wanted to use the academy as a foreshadowing, but due to personal reasons, I slowly dragged it down, and I forgot my original intention.

Now, I know how to write it. With this tone in mind, my confidence has returned, and I will try my best to adjust myself in the future so as not to disappoint you.

I'm going to show you how strong I, Ben Bang Street, really are.

Even if it's on the street, I'm going to be the strongest in the street. ）

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The terrifying currents of air were like chains, completely wrapped around his body.

Vaguely, I saw several illusory giant elephants appear around, their proboscis wrapped around him, and then he pulled and twisted so hard that every inch of his bones, every muscle, seemed to be torn to pieces!

The unimaginable pain was transmitted, and Honig's face, which was full of shock and horror, was also distorted by the pain, and under his cold eyes, which had made many students who had fought with him feel fear and jealousy, there was still a trace of unyielding and tenacious essence, so that the meteor that crossed the night sky, pierced through the pain, and "shot" out.

"Drink!"

The sleeves of Hornig's Void Door Suit that could withstand the heat and the swift knives burst open, revealing his wheat-colored muscular arms, and the exaggerated stone-like muscles twisted in a specific amount under his perfect control, while causing the entire arm to bend abruptly, slamming into the ground with a bang.

A surging energy that changed color from the surface of his body suddenly erupted, and the white "color" qi erupted, producing a scene that seemed to be after the explosion of a high-pressure steam stove, and the fluffy white air pushed the dust floating in the surrounding air into the distance.

The energetic power that erupted from the vitality in the air and the distortion of the airflow generated by the power of the Xuanka intersected together, and the endless white "color" brilliance mixed with the "chaos" flow flew away, and there was a piercing sound in the air that seemed to be the collapse of a house.

The illusory giant elephant shattered in the roar of the air waves.

"Poof—"

The terrifying force on his body suddenly lightened, and Honig took the same strength, and forced his luck to resist the injuries inflicted, causing him to spurt red blood.

The whole person's body suddenly flipped in the air like a spinning top that had been pumped, and smashed into a shallow pool, 60 meters away, smashing into a high pollution wave.

When almost the rest of the students faced it, the power of the four-star Xuanka, which would be killed in an instant, was brutally confronted by Honig in such a brutal way!

Looking at Honig's figure that would not be able to get up for a while, perhaps the layman seemed embarrassed, but in fact this was already the best result that Han Xu thought he would never achieve.

Han Xu's body, which was tense and ready to charge, slowly relaxed, and then nervously re-tensed because of the situation, but he no longer had the idea of risking himself.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his sideburns.

Honig is the strongest man in the field, his speed is far faster than himself, and what he can't do also makes Han Xu dispel the idea of sprinting and fleeing.

Now, what to do?

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Seeing Honig lying in a pool of water that only submerged to the base of his ears, slowly struggling, the remnants of the students gasped.

Among today's college students, and even the entire group of martial artists, no one does not know Honig's name, and no one does not know how strong this legend who came out of the slums step by step and will become an absolute mainstay in the future.

The more they knew this, the more desperate they felt in their hearts when they saw him at the moment.

Under absolute strength, even if they are miracle workers, there is no possibility of turning over, let alone them.

Several first-year students looked at Han Xu. During last year's exam, it was Han Xu who gave him hope in life, but the pale face on Han Xu's face at this moment was undoubtedly denying their ridiculous pinning.

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Looking at Honig, this old man who was covered with the vicissitudes of the mountains, the curvature of his eyebrows was even higher, and there was a hint of lightness in his mouth.

Even though he hadn't seen anyone for so many years, many basic judgment abilities still existed, and he still knew what a terrifying existence this young man was to be able to compete with the four-star Xuanka that he had cast by himself at this age.

And knowing that he has no chance of winning in the face of himself, in the shortest time, at the right time, making the most correct choice, and choosing the most correct route, this student must also be a martial artist who really knows how to fight.

It's just that this strange "color" quickly disappeared from his eyes, and it did not appear the "color" of love and talent that some people in the scene hoped for, or the pity for other things, but on the contrary, there was a different kind of joy.

I haven't seen a living person for more than 40 years, and I didn't expect to see such a talented student when I met again.

Many scenes from decades ago seem to have been treasured for many years without blurring the slightest disc, and after screening, they all appeared in front of his eyes.

He sighed a little, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold glow that had not appeared for more than forty years, just like his presumptuous appearance in the Federation back then.

He raised his finger slightly, and the four-star Xuanka, the white elephant ring Buddha, whose light had not dimmed just now, was shining again.

I didn't expect that I hadn't used the Xuanka for so many years, and I was already a little rusty in my use, and I didn't expect that this inconspicuous kid would actually support his first use of the Ten Thousand Qi Ring Buddha.

It's just that you can resist the first time, but you can't resist the second time.

It's just that he faced a white elephant ring Buddha, and his body was already terrible, and the injury made Honig's mouth burst out of blood again, looking at the Xuanka that seemed to be a bright lamp on the far mountain, these eyes that had not been filled with despair for many years showed a mixture of despair and unwillingness.

Looking at this Xuanka that lit up again, as well as Honeyg lying on one side, Xu Xianjuan's face was hiding behind the cypress, and suddenly it was snow-white.

"We are students of the Void Gate, we have no ill will towards you! Why are you so cruel?

The students were suffocated, waiting for death to slowly descend on Honig, and then on themselves, Xu Xianjuan's figure suddenly rushed out of the fragile piece of paper, but could provide them with a sense of security that was better than nothing, and swept straight to the open ground surrounded by shrubs and mountains.

Her fists clenched tightly, and her nails with green polish smeared into her palms. As one of the most outstanding students in the Void Gate, facing the fear of death, her back did not bend or fear, but her accent trembled a little because of worry and anger.

Honeyg's young age, but a little old-fashioned eyes, there was a deep tremor.

Han Xu looked at this exemplary version of the senior sister in shock.

Although he didn't know much about Xu Xianjuan, a senior sister who was particularly good to his younger brothers and sisters, he was very, very good at her back at this moment, like Liu Qianwen, who was unwilling to leave him when he was facing danger, and also like himself who was unwilling to leave Liu Qianwen in the face of the irresistible heavenly fire.

Han Xu understands the persistence she is showing now, and the courage not to be afraid of life and death, because after experiencing it, he understands that only true liking can make people so desperate.

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It's just that this liking is too nomencing, and I haven't seen it at all before this.

This relationship between young people is sometimes too touching.

...... On the top of the mountain, the old man looked at Xu Xianjuan without a look, and the light circulating in the Xuanka in his hand slowly stopped.

Such feelings could not touch his heart, which had no human "sex" to speak of decades ago, so the pause only lasted for an instant, and did not give people the possibility of maneuvering, so it flowed at a more violent speed, and the dazzling light made all the students feel a deep sting in their red eyes.

He chuckled sarcastically, not loudly, but in this scene that was extremely silent and solemn because of death, it was like the cold wind of the moon that poured through the mountains, which was particularly piercing and arrogant, and everyone seemed to be able to see his black and yellow teeth, as well as the arrogance in the yellow tongue.

The old man didn't speak, because these lowly ants were not worthy of his explanation, and the light of Xuanka had already indicated his attitude.

Xu Xianjuan's heart twitched constantly, and she raised her head and shouted unwillingly: "We are the people who came to participate in the imperial meeting at the behest of Your Majesty, if you move us, you are disrespectful to Your Majesty, the army of the Divine Wind Federation and countless powerhouses of the academy are nearby, if you hurt us, it will definitely not end well!"

The old man's eyes finally narrowed slightly, as if it were the two embroidery needles that pierced the Tianhe, everyone felt that on the gray sky above their heads, there seemed to be two more sharp edges running through the two sections of the skyline in a trance.

Without movement, the mind was under control, and the Vientiane Ring Buddha slowly floated from in front of him to behind him.

Another Xuanka slowly levitated out of his arms.

This card is wrapped in blackened strips of cloth on the outside, and at this moment, the strips of cloth slowly scatter from it, "exposing" the true body of the card inside.

The "color" of the royal blue "color" is more dazzling than the sky, so it gathers all the moving ocean brilliance between heaven and earth, all gathered on this card.

All the students below were breathing at a halt.

Because this color "color" represents the strongest Xuanka grade in the Xuanka.

Eight-star Xuanka!

Xu Xianjuan's slightly dark face, Zhen'e seemed to be the cold ice that filled the lake in winter, completely occupying her face.

When this card appeared, they realized that this old man was really angry.

As the old man's brows furrowed, this blue "color" card with a tiny ocean suddenly burst into a brighter brilliance.

Boom –

The air between the heaven and earth around him was filled with a huge invisible drum, and as he raised his hand to touch the card, the old fingers like decaying branches touched the card, and a ripple like a stone falling into the lake bloomed from the card, and then "waved" into the surrounding air, and this invisible drum also "waved" a huge roar that made people feel heartbroken.

The air currents flowed suddenly and terrifyingly in the air, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have changed color, and a dense white "color" cloud began to appear in the air hundreds of meters above his head.

Suddenly, nine white "colored" dragons that turned over the clouds and rain, and the mountains and seas probed out from the steaming clouds and mist, churning in the air!

The piercing dragon roar makes people feel terrified!

"Your Majesty, the strong people of all sides?" the old man looked at the faces of the people below who were far away due to the distance, but could clearly perceive their stiffness, and muttered softly in his mouth, an arrogance that resisted heaven and earth, and came out uninhibited from the depths of his soul, "These, what are they?"

Eight-Star Xuanka ......

Shocked by the rain of swords, Xu Xianjuan's body standing on it felt infinitely cold. There are only a handful of powerful Xuanka in the world, and the level of the eight-star Xuanka is almost known to everyone, so the moment she saw this Xuanka, she suddenly knew that she was threatened, and she really touched the old man's mold, and the old man used this Xuanka to stubbornly show his identity and attitude, and she also knew as she wished that this old man who inexplicably lived in this forbidden land of the two countries was.

Han Xu's hand clasped on the stone face of the gray "colored" boulder, and the five fingers involuntarily and quietly clasped, the terrifying power of the eight-star Xuanka made him tremble, and at the same time, he was also like Xu Xianjuan, like many well-informed students in the field, he knew who this old man was, and why he would use the name of this seat. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Card Flame Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.