The field was faintly boiling, looking at the Bushen Peak on the killing field, with a little envy and worship. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh my God, he is the son of Bu Tianyun, the son of Bu Tianyun who crisscrossed the continent back then!"

"What's more, he is now in the nine-story building, and he is at the top of the rookie list."

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Between the whispers of everyone, the Great Elder raised his hands and suppressed the voices of the audience, challenger, the top three of the Eight Buildings:

Ji Danchen!

Liu Qingli!

Jun Qinghan!

With that, the three of them walked down the stairs and stepped into the ring.

On the killing arena, Bu Shenfeng was slightly stunned, and then smiled contemptuously, "Dongfang Youchen can't even kill the Nine-Story Building, how to compete with him is simply beyond his strength."

There began to be a commotion in the Cliff Repair Square, and now, it can be regarded as the beginning of the battle of the academy master, the battle of the Nine-Story Building, and the real peak showdown of the Cliff Repair Academy.

The three of them stood on the stage, looked down at the people below, and suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in holding authority......

"You ...... Who is the leader?" Bushenfeng walked back and forth in front of the three people, his expression was full of arrogance, and he didn't put the three of them in his eyes at all, how to say that he Bushenfeng also directly entered the nine-story building, and the eight-story building was killed this time, but it was just an ant on the soles of his feet.

The three of them looked at Bu Shenfeng's face, their faces were condensed, they didn't say anything, and they looked at Bu Shenfeng, with the same contemptuous look, "What are you, you dare to be so arrogant."

"I asked, which of you is the leader?"

Bu Shenfeng's words were slightly angry, and his words were full of emotion, with a questioning tone.

The three of them glanced at each other, still didn't make any answers, their eyes glanced out of the sky, and they didn't notice that there was another person in front of them, "Lao Tzu looks at you horizontally, you are domineering, directly challenge the three of us, what identity, why question us."

Bushenfeng's pupils shrank, looking at the three of them, a trace of cruel killing intent swept through his eyes, and after a long time, Jun replied lightly:

"Of the three, I was the last."

When he ascended, Bu Shenfeng looked at Jun Qinghan with a hideous killing intent, and his anger was overflowing, he asked who was the leader, but Jun Qinghan replied very differently, this was completely an insult to him and an insult to his strength.

"Then the two of you, who wins and who loses?"

Suppressing the boiling flames, looking at the affairs of the second floor, Bu Shenfeng asked in a depressed manner.

Jun Qinghan turned his body slightly, looked at the person in charge on the second floor, and said politely: "I'm tired of the two, just leave it to me here."

Bu Shenfeng's eyes suddenly became cloudy, looking at Jun Qinghan, his eyes were wiped with deep resentment.

After a slight hesitation, the head of the second floor walked down the killing arena indifferently, looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes with encouragement......

On the killing arena, two figures, one red and one black, stood proudly, looking at each other, and their fighting spirit rose.

"I will chop you to death", Bu Shenfeng clenched his fists, looked at the man in front of him, and said calmly and angrily.

Jun Qinghan said with a smile, he didn't take this seriously at all, looking at the snow-white figure of Bushen Peak, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he asked out loud:

"You said that you want to kill my brother with a thousand knives?!"

Bu Shenfeng was slightly stunned, and then laughed contemptuously, and all his anger dissipated instantly, "Hahaha...... It turns out that Dongfang Youchen didn't dare to come, wouldn't it be a shame to send you to death?"

"I said that I would kill him with a thousand knives, since he didn't dare to come, you should bear this crime on your behalf", Bu Shenfeng said with his sideburns hooked.

Jun Qinghan's face turned pale, "In that case, I will make you pay a heavy price for what you have said."

"It depends on whether you have that ability", Bu Tianyun laughed wildly, his body soared into the air, and the huge footprints kicked towards Jun Qinghan's face.

The Thunder Dragon Spear whimpered and attacked, and in the back and forth, the footprints broke and disappeared into the air.

"Hehe, that's good, but with this ability, kill me Bushen Peak, you are still far away", Bushen Peak said frantically, the voice resounded throughout the cliff repair square, and then, the sky was full of footprints, and he stepped towards Jun Qinghan on the killing arena......

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

When the two were fighting, on the viewing platform, someone suddenly exclaimed, looking at the sky across the rainbow.

In the sky, several figures flew towards the viewing platform like meteors, with wide-eyed eyes, noble temperament, and strong strength, like a dragon in the air, revealing a temperament like the might of the mountains, like the raging sea, like the ethereal wind, like a ghostly shadow.

The figure was stunned, the robe floated in the air, showing the atmosphere, and several people sat side by side at the highest position on the viewing platform, and their cold eyes inadvertently crossed the ring.

"Yue Zhuochen, the young master of the Yue clan...... The young master of the water tribe, the young emperor of the blue ...... The young master of the Wind Clan, Qing Chengfeng ......"

Suddenly, some people shouted in unison, the battle of guarding the pass, the people of the nine-story building, one after another, it seems that they are very concerned about this battle of the master of the courtyard.

Everyone was stunned, and the sky was filled with a wonderful piano sound, which was beautiful and tactful, pleasant as a hundred birds contending, and ten thousand purples welcomed spring......

Under the auspicious clouds in the void, the clothes are fluttering, the long-sleeved man dances, a beautiful shadow crosses the air, the face is beautiful and cold, unattainable, like the moon in the nine days, looking at the tens of thousands of people below, the expression is becoming more and more cold, like the snow lotus blooming in the Tianshan Mountains, lonely and proud!

The lotus step moved lightly, but one step was across dozens of zhang, but after a few breaths, it approached the viewing platform.

"This woman, in just a few months, her strength has improved to another level", among the disciples of the Nine-Story Building, someone suddenly said in a little surprise.

Nine-story building, Jun light dance!

The woman watched the two people in the ring fight, and in her cold eyes, a trace of lonely killing intent swept over, "That...... It is the seal of Bu Tianyin, the famous stunt of Bu Tianzi".

"Sister Dance...... Are you out of customs?"

The woman turned her head and looked at the two women sitting beside her, the woman's face was cold, but her words were very gentle, "Ning'er, Huanhuan you are here, where is Qingli?"

"Hehe, Sister Wu, Sister Qingli has now entered the Nine-Story Building, and now it is the battle to guard the pass, and she is preparing for the battle", Ning Er said mischievously, looking at Jun Qingwu, very excited.

Jun Qingwu hesitated slightly, looked at the two of them, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "After that, the Red Sleeve Building will be in your hands."

The corners of the two women's mouths twitched, and they said with a little complaint: "No matter, there are so many things, how to take care of them, and Sister Qingli almost gave away the Red Sleeve Building."

"Why is that?"

Jun Qingwu's voice raised slightly, but there was no hint of reproach.

"It's all because of him", Ning Er pointed to Jun Qinghan who was fighting on the stage.

Jun Qingwu's cold gaze returned to the killing arena again......

On the ring, Jun Qinghan held a spear, looking at the footprints coming from the sky, his face showed disdain, the spear provoked, like a wild dragon dancing, waving his sleeves, the footprints shattered, turning into nothingness.

Looking at the Bushen Peak in the air, Jun Qinghan stood with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed, "Hehe, the cliff repair is rumored to be Bushen Peak, but that's it, it's really a shame for your Lao Tzu."

Bu Shenfeng's eyes suddenly swept with fierce killing intent, originally thought that Jun Qinghan was only the eighth section of the Yellow Flag, and it would be easy to kill him, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult, and half an hour passed, but it didn't touch the corners of Jun Qinghan's clothes.

"Hmph, since you are looking for death, I will step to the Divine Peak to fulfill you."

As he spoke, his footsteps stepped on the air, and the footprints suddenly magnified, becoming pitch black, like a grinding plate, thick and desolate, where he stepped on, the air was faintly boiling and exploding, and he came towards Jun Qinghan and slashing......

Jun Qinghan was indifferent to the front, his head was slightly raised to look up at the sky, his arms were flat, his body was off the ground, and he was constantly rotating in the void.

On the viewing platform, Jun Qingwu looked at the arrogant Jun Qinghan, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression fluctuated, "Ning'er, what's his name?"

"Jun Qinghan!"

Ning Er said inadvertently, and then felt that something was wrong, covered her mouth with her hand, and looked at the woman and the people on the stage, "Jun light...... Cold...... Dance!"

Jun Qingwu's expression was already stunned, his expression was slightly sluggish, and he whispered: "Cold...... The Son of Heaven laughs, and the red sleeves dance...... Jun is dead, and the concubine is cold", looking at Jun Qinghan's slightly arrogant figure, Jun Qingwu's eyes slipped a tear silently.

"Cold ......"

Ning Er looked at Jun Qingwu beside her, and was suddenly anxious and shocked, "Wu, Sister Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Jun danced lightly and laughed, "No...... Nothing".

Looking at the ink-clothed young man in the void, his cold face bloomed with a beautiful smile! )