"Boom!"

As soon as the young man on the opposite side made a move, the sword light was sharp, and several silver-white blade lights hit Luo Qianchu's side.

Luo Qianchu didn't dodge, everyone who watched was shocked, and their hearts were caught.

Hide, hide! Are you stunned?

Luo Qianchu raised his hand calmly, and a majestic wind spiritual power condensed at his fingertips, and then ...... A bullet?!

Damn?!

Immediately, Luo Qianchu began to dodge those blade lights.

The original disappointed look of the young man on the other side was instantly replaced by surprise, panic, and fear.

The spiritual power ball that was ejected instantly magnified three meters away from him! Magnify! Magnify!

It wasn't until he was about to engulf him that he came back to his senses...... But it's too late!

Luo Qianchu leaped up, his clothes flew up, the green silk flew, and he was in the air - draw his sword!

The long sword came out of its sheath, bringing out a silver sword light.

A sword ...... Split the air!

The moment the young man approached him, the spiritual power ball exploded countless thunder flowers and spread out in all directions.

Over there, Qinglan's disciples couldn't dodge, and were blown up by a few clusters of thunder flowers, and countless fine wounds were torn on their white robes.

The moment he looked up, Luo Qianchu's sword arrived!

"Whew!"

"Smack."

Seeing that the sword was about to split his Heavenly Spirit Cover, the young man already regarded death as if he were at home, and was ready to die, and in an instant, he heard the sound of landing.

His closed eyes snapped open, and he turned to look, stunned.

The young man cleanly withdrew his sword, looked at him sideways with a smile, raised two fingers and shook it, and smiled evilly: "I won~"

！！！

This battle ...... It's only lasted a few minutes?!

This young man with a star of the Spirit King...... Defeat the enemy with one move!?

No, to be exact, he used two tricks.

The enemy was parried without the power to fight back, because he shot quickly and quickly, without giving the enemy time to fight back, and the two moves could be said to be continuous.

Whereas......

He Changwu looked at this young man with more and more satisfaction and appreciation.

He noticed that the wind spirit power ball that Luo Qianchu popped out contained compressed thunder spirit power, and from the moment he made a move, the thunder spirit power swelled wildly until it exploded!

Obviously, Luo Qianchu pinched the time, and that bullet was not a show.

Because the foundation of this move comes from the "Golden Finger Divine Bullet Technique", a high-level technique that has disappeared for hundreds of years. There is also a fusion of what the boy himself realized, and what he thought.

Wizard.

This is He Changwu's definition of him.

Including Emperor of the Apocalypse, Yan Junqi, Yan Qianhuan, Baili Yueting, Baili Jue...... All seen.

Two moves, it's just cool!

This body is really like that ghost-faced girl.

With that jump, Yan Junqi felt as if the two figures coincided!

Did he miss her a little too much, so he hallucinated? Yan Junqi twisted his eyebrows.

Never wanted a woman so much.

"I lost."

What woke up the crowd who was reminiscing was the awe-inspiring teenager on the stage.

Luo Qianchu smiled back, and then returned to his seat, Huang Ruoyi instantly turned into a licking dog, straightened his body and crossed his waist, and his face was full of smugness, as if he had won.

"Good!!"

As soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse applauded, the first class and others also echoed.

"Emperor Xing's freshman lineup this year is very strong...... Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled and squinted at Luo Qianchu, and then said: "I am very optimistic about this young man, the dancing sword at the palace banquet is still fresh in my memory!" ”

"Yes, yes, I like this kid so much!"

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was full of joy, so he almost clapped his hands and stomped his feet to shout joy.

He Changwu laughed twice: "The old man also likes Mo boy, hahaha!" ”

Luo Qianchu sat lightly and nodded slightly: "Thank you Your Majesty and the principal for your affirmation." ”

Look at it again, Yan Qianhuan over there is looking at her with a red little face.

Yan Junqi smiled and spoke: "Senior Brother Mo Xie has excellent martial arts talents, and he is worthy of cultivation by Emperor Xing, but he still has ...... in refining medicine."

Huang Ruoyi's ears pricked up, and he immediately interrupted him to speak, and shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes!" My little master is omnipotent! Refining medicine is powerful...... Hmmm! ”

Luo Qianchu hurriedly covered someone's restless mouth and warned in a low voice: "You little bastard want to lift Lao Tzu's bottom?" ”

Huang Ruoyi shook his head frantically.

Only then did Luo Qianchu let go of him, and smiled at everyone: "I'm sorry, I can only refine low-level pills, what this kid said is too exaggerated." ”

Yan Junqi nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something, and frowned.