Chapter 15: Edge

On the test bench of Wanjia, Wanli and Wanying fought in full swing, and the ruthlessness of the moves made the referees grit their teeth. However, in the past three years of his life, it was like a small fight, his eyes looked straight at the blood-colored man who was meditating on the side, the man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his skin was smooth and white, which matched him in red, but it had a different taste of evil.

Under Wan Qi's gaze, the man turned his head with a sense and looked at Wan Qi, the battle intent in the eyes of the two was burning, one mountain does not allow two tigers, and today they will have a battle. Then, with a slight smile, the man turned his head to continue meditating.

Ling Tianshu followed Wan Qi's gaze and said to Wan Qi's descendant: "What, that person is one of your opponents today, you should know the name, his name is Wan San Wu, he is the chief disciple of the Wan family this year, his strength should not be underestimated, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the middle stage of the Spirit Seed Realm." ”

"Wan San Wu" Wan Qichuan heard Ling Tianshu's words, clenched his fist and repeated his name on one side, and then said to himself: "It's so good, I just need to try how strong I am now." Of course, these words naturally fell on Ling Tianshu's ears, and he rolled his eyes.

"Eh, what do you mean by this look?" Wan Qixiang asked Ling Tianshu angrily.

Who knows, Ling Tianshu looked at him, pulled Wan Qixiang's hand up, blocked Ling Tianshu's gaze towards Wan Qixiang, and then provoked a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Wan Qixiang.

"Wan Qixiang, don't get in my way, I want to see the stupid. ”

"Bang" a deep voice sounded. The people around me looked back in surprise. I saw Ling Tianshu and Wan Qixiang sitting there very calmly, as if the voice just now had nothing to do with them at all. However, Ling Tianshu had a big bag on his head, and he still betrayed everything. He had no choice but to say: "What do you see, I haven't seen the Okura Northern Empire." ”

After the end of this farce, Wan Qi finally set his eyes on the test table, the battle between Wan Li and Wan Ying is almost over, Wan Ying has been fighting a war of attrition with his speed and flexibility, Wan Li is obviously more than enough and not enough, and he has already fallen behind. In the end, Wanying accelerated and pushed Wanli off the test bench. Wan Qi descended to wonder why they were not in the Spirit Seed Realm, but he patted his head again, the Spirit Seed Realm had broken through so quickly, if he hadn't met Jinling, I'm afraid it would take a few months to break through.

When Wan Qi was thinking nonsense, the immortal wind and bone of the Wan family said in a soothing voice: "Ahem, everyone be quiet, be quiet, be quiet, after drawing lots, I will announce that after the end of the Sanwu and the end of the shadow competition, Wan Qi will have a bye." ”

Wan Qi felt lucky, and moved his eyes to the test table, this time he had to take a closer look, to see some of the skills of Wan Sanwu. However, Wan Qi's small abacus was wrong, and as soon as Wan Ying came on the field, he dodged, like a green wind rotating on the test table, obviously planning to use a war of attrition. Wan San Wu was too lazy to raise his eyelids, and glanced at the finished shadow in front of him from the corner of his eye. Then he sneered, three points of contempt, three points of ridicule, the voice was not big or small, but it was so harsh to hear.

The next moment, Wan San Wu moved, and a red color covered his fist, and a punch blasted out, hitting him in front with a sound of breaking the air. A figure was blasted straight out, and it was the end of the shadow. Wan San Wu is worthy of being the chief disciple of the Wan family, and he only used one move to knock Wan Ying, who is good at dodging, into the air. What a terrifying strength!

Wan Qijiang was eager to try, and there was confidence shining in his eyes.

The immortal wind and bone of the perfect family elder appeared again, but his face was not good, after all, he didn't sit down on his own ass, so he came over directly, and everyone had a feeling of being tricked. However, after all, he was an elder and informal, and he said in an uplifting voice: "The final game begins" The disciples of the Wan family suddenly let out a burst of cheers, but it seemed that all of them were cheers for Wan Sanwu, and as for Wan Qi Descent, he only continued to mock and sarcastically similar to the broom star. Immortal Wind Dao Bone Elder cast an apologetic look at Wan Qi Descending, and Wan Qi Descending smiled indifferently.

"It's not about cheers that make everything, I knew that three years ago. Wan Qi said to himself, his heart was cold. But the next moment, a voice came into Wan Qi's ears, and Wan Qizhen immediately turned his head as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Yo ho, the Great Northern Empire will never surrender, you are not allowed to fail after surrendering, my Northern Empire is always your backmountain, you can fight for me well, one will be prosperous, and one will be lost. Ling Tianshu stepped on his position, his left and right hands swayed in a strange posture, and shouted very unfiguratively.

Wan Qijiang looked at all this, the wooden expression on his face disappeared to the clouds, his eyes were red, and he bit his lower lip, he felt that something in his heart that he hadn't felt for several years was about to move, and an indescribable warmth was wrapping him, making him fascinated, and he fell into something he thought was gone, which was called friendship. Thinking of what his master said, it is rare to have a confidant in life. Especially Ling Tianshu's glory and loss, which made Wan Qi's heart cold, and the strange and familiar sense of happiness surged into Wan Qi's unprepared heart. In the past few years, I have forgotten my pain for a moment. Wan Qichuan took a deep breath, there was emotion in the pupils of his eyes, and a little tear welled up, and then he secretly erased it.

Wan Qixiang was moved, and said softly: "Thank you," and then an unswerving sentence popped out of his mouth, "I, I, I am finished, and today in the name of protection, I challenge you." Finish three Wu. ”

Protecting everything I love is what drives me to persevere.

Wan Qi descended step by step to the test platform, every step of the way, Wan Qi descended in the eyes of a burst of brilliance, a guardian of the belief in the heart of the end of the Qi descending germination, growth. At this time, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he was extraordinary. Jin Ling watched all this in Wan Qi's mind, and said to himself: "Ancient Emperor, is this really your reincarnation of Hongchen? ”

Wan Qijiang stood on the test platform, gave Ling Tianshu a sincere smile, and then slowly turned around, as he turned around, his expression became more and more cold and ruthless, as if nothing could touch his heart. Now he is really serious, the flesh and blood qi in the divine power, the innate qi, and the vitality began to operate in his body under the active stimulation of Wan Qi Descending, and Wan Qi descended with a loud scream, and the pupils of his eyes turned into a black and a gold, which was very peculiar. There seems to be a real dragon resuscitating in its body. He held his spear in his hand and stood upright on the ground, the head of the spear facing the sky, and his waist was extremely straight. The duel unfolds.

Wan San Wu sneered, stepped over, with an evil smile in his mouth, walked to the test table, waved his long sleeves, and a blood-red giant sword was inserted on the test table, and under the sunshine, the cold sword light shone. He watched as he finished descending, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, which was completely inconsistent with his previous temperament, and it was obvious that he had only restrained himself before. "I accept your challenge of indiscretion, waste. ”

"Finish the house, finish the three Wu" Wan San Wu smiled cruelly and said.

"Qi descended. Wan Qi lowered the corners of his lips, but his tone was as plain as water, but there was tension that could not be underestimated. He is still dressed in white and is not stained with dust. The light of confidence flickered faintly in the young man's eyes, as bright as a star.