If they don't come down, Tu Xiaoan naturally has a way to let them come down, how can the so-called side of the couch allow others to snore, and there are a few people standing above the head of the snake king who is enthroned and sitting in the hall, like words.

Can Tu Xiaoan allow them to toe high above their heads?

"Five Thunders"

Tu Xiao'an remained silent, but the power of thunder and lightning in his body had been quietly running.

Suddenly, the thunder above the competition platform suddenly roared, hissing, as if there were clouds rolling like a tide, only to see a white light thunderbolt appeared above the heads of the five great theologians standing in the air in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and they all slashed down.

Their faces changed greatly, the blue sky and the white sun, where did the thunder and lightning come from.

The thunder and lightning were so fast that no one could react, and in an instant, the four people in the south, east, and northwest were caught off guard, and they fell directly downwards with unstable shapes.

But, after all, they are all first-class masters of the Ancient Academy, and each of them is very strong, even if they are struck by lightning, they can still fall to the ground steadily, and they are not affected much.

However, they couldn't get over their face.

He said that he couldn't come down, but he was driven down by a thunderbolt.

"Look, the great theologians have been struck by lightning."

"The eldest lady evil Qiqi is still on it, she has thunder and lightning in her body, since there is nothing at all"

The peerless Evil Qiqi saw Tu Xiao'an below with his eyes like electricity, "You actually control the ability of thunder and lightning?"

"Come down"

Tu Xiaoan just replied to her with three words.

Evil Qiqi seemed to feel something, her graceful body swayed from side to side, dancing, and in the next second, three thunderbolts in a row slashed at her position, since she was dodged by her.

On the competition platform, three pits emitting black smoke appeared.

"Why are you so fierce, I hate it..."The Evil Seven Seven Lotus moved slightly, and flew away from the position of the competition platform like a ghost, not waiting for the next thunder and lightning to strike.

It's also interesting.

Between the roots, the entire space became silent, and thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, splitting down the great theor, and then, everyone looked at the thin figure on the competition platform with horrified eyes.

Does the strongest freshman have the ability to control lightning and lightning?

At that moment, everyone stared in a daze, revealing that they couldn't grasp the essentials.

What kind of means is to control thunder and lightning, it is terrifying to think about.

The vice president below touched his beard and said secretly: "It is rumored that the Snake King of Baizhen controls thunder and lightning, it turns out that this snake spirit has the ability of elemental thunder and lightning, which is terrible."

"Stinky boy, you dare to yin us"

After several great theologians landed, they looked at Tu Xiao'an angrily, and their hearts were also in a state of shock.

Especially Bai Junran, his face became ugly, this kid who snatched his own snake king stone really didn't seem to be an ordinary person.

"You'd better watch me obediently from the audience, be careful of being struck by lightning when you move around" Tu Xiao'an smiled, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a hint of playfulness in his bewitching eyes: "If you have an opinion about me, when I finish this fight, you can come up and challenge me, anyone can"

As soon as Tu Xiao'an said this, the scene was silent again, and the air froze, if he was so awesome, let the senior of the Great Theologian challenge him?

All the students below looked at that delicate face stupidly, and they breathed a big sigh, which is called empty eyes.

"Haha... Who are you, just a freshman who is so wildly talking, I don't know how thick the sky is."

The crowd didn't know which of the great theologians was a supporter, looking at him like a fool.

Immediately afterwards, many people looked at him like a dead man, challenging the top five masters in the genius class by himself, which made everyone else present feel hot.

Tu Xiaoan shook his head, let's do the right thing first.

looked at Ling Yanhang on the opposite side and said, "We can start"

Ling Yanhang was still silent in the previous few thunderbolts, did this kid really control the thunder and lightning?

In one fell swoop, he knocked down the five best students of the genius class in the sky, although he was unexpected, which caught the gods a little off guard, but it was shocking enough.

Ling Yanhang knows too well the strength of the five people above, all of them are perverts among perverts.

They are all gifted martial arts cultivators.

Stronger than the senior instructors of the academy.

It seems that this contest is tricky, and the strongest freshman is a difficult opponent.

Ling Yanhang didn't want to be eliminated from the genius class, out of the genius class, the honor of superiority was gone, and even the spirit stones every month would be sharply reduced.

I have to give it my all.

Thinking slightly, Ling Yanhang seemed to come down, and pulled out a cold knife from his back, the whole person changed, a strong aura burst out, and a strong wind swept out all around him.

"The real race is about to begin"

"Junior brother, beware, the sword has no eyes"

Ling Yanhang's strong aura was full of murderous aura, the big knife was in his hand, and he didn't see what he did, as if the shadow of the knife was swept away, and a silver-white crescent suddenly flashed in the air of the competition platform, and then the extremely powerful sword qi spread out in all directions.

Suddenly, the aura of death suddenly became thicker, and the ground of the competition platform was scraped apart by the sword qi, and the sword qi only forced Tu Xiao'an.

If you win, a person will be split in two in an instant.

Tu Xiaoan's eye holes contracted, this person used a knife, it was obvious that he had cultivated some powerful knife skills, as soon as he made a move, he was a killer move.

The so-called knife qi is a person who has a high achievement in knife skills, so that he can do it.

"Broken..."

Tu Xiao'an shook the ground with a kick, and he didn't mean to dodge at all.

I saw that the spreading knife qi exploded violently.

"You lost"

Tu Xiao'an shook off the spreading knife qi and immediately spoke.

This opening, everyone in the audience was stunned, please, although you broke the opponent's knife qi, it doesn't mean that you won, and you haven't really made a move yet, so you shouted that the other party lost.

Even if you're the strongest freshman, don't pretend to be so forceful.

But Ling Yanhang was so surprised that he poked there like half a piece of wood, opened his mouth as big as the mouth of a box, and then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, unbelievable.

That's right, he seems to have lost.

The people in the audience, maybe they haven't seen it clearly, and he hasn't seen it clearly, but he feels it.

Momentary death was felt.

He didn't move, cold sweat was pouring down his back, and his eyes were round, looking at Tu Xiao'an like a monster.

"Do you throw in the towel?"

"I..." Ling Yanhang opened his mouth, very aggrieved, and lost like this?

He swung out a sword qi, which was just a warm-up for the beginning, and the real means had not yet been used.

But he had to admit defeat, and at this time, many people in the audience finally understood and showed a look of sudden realization.

It turned out that in Ling Yanhang's throat, there was a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it was held by a pair of invisible hands, against his throat.

This....

How he did it and when he did it, no one can see clearly.

(End of chapter)