There was no difference between the two sides in the first round, it was a draw, but suddenly, there were several loud explosions on the side of Fushu's 'boom-boom-......boom', which attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that the solid earthen wall that was originally in front of the copy book collapsed without knowing when it was blown up by something, and even the reply book was cold and could not prevent such a thing from happening, and he was slightly injured, and the whole person became gray and embarrassed in the explosion.

"What the hell just happened?"

The two academies watching from the sidelines didn't know what was going on, and some people were curious about the birth of the birth, but no one could answer. At this time, Feng Xuan's eyes must have been fixed, and his expression of surprise seemed to slowly float behind everyone, but it quickly disappeared from his face.

"Xiao Qingling is really a genius!" The pertinent praise came out of Feng Xuan's mouth, the voice was not loud, but all the people present were cultivators, and even the weakest could clearly hear all the voices on the field.

When Feng Xuan said this, it was obvious that he had a clear understanding of the explosion around Fu Shu, and then someone asked about him.

"What the hell is going on?" On the other side of the outer court, the waterboard didn't know when he had come to his senses, knowing that he had lost that game, and now in the second match between Qing Ling and his own side, the first round seemed to be a tie, but suddenly Fang Fushu had the upper hand. His puzzlement happened to find that Feng Xuan in the inner courtyard knew the truth of the matter, so he let go of his scruples and asked.

"There is a lot of fire in the metal spikes, and it will explode after a certain time, and the time of the explosion is also under the control of the operator. Feng Xuan said lightly, not like he was answering the waterboarding heaven in the outer courtyard, but like he was solving the puzzles of his companions in the inner courtyard.

No matter who it was talking to, the voice was heard. No one thought that the simple golden thorn that Qing Ling had just cast turned out to be a composite spell of metallic and fire attributes, and the use of the two together played a great role. After the explosion of the five metal spikes, the fragments of those metal scattered in all directions, causing minor injuries to Fushu.

Not far away, the Jin Dajiu Sword Fairy, the Crane Fairy, and the two unfamiliar elders took their eyes off the smiling Qing Ling's face on the martial arts arena and cast their eyes on Feng Xuan.

Qing Ling's genius can compound the spell to make it play a greater role, and Feng Xuan is young but can see the truth with a vicious eye, and he can hear that before Qing Ling uses this spell, Feng Xuan has never seen it, and the first time he sees it, he can analyze this spell so clearly, and tell the truth is not bad at all. This is also enough to make people pay attention.

On the martial arts field, in the face of the resumption of the book that was caught off guard and injured for a while, Qingling did not do it immediately, but waited for the resumption of the book to return to his senses, so purely a pair of discussions, and let a lot of Zen for the resumption of the book, in all eyesight, the resumption of the book has the upper hand, and Qingling's tolerance and generosity are reflected to the fullest.

"Are you okay? Can you continue to learn?" Qing Ling asked kindly, making the reply who had just accidentally made a mistake turn red with shame, this shyness was not shy, but as if he had been smothered by a great wind sting.

Fu Shu nodded heavily, stabilized his mentality, and moved more carefully. The earthen wall rose again, but it was far in front of him, not close to him. In this way, even if Qingling makes the metal explode again, he will not be affected.

"Then I'm going to attack~~" A soft voice floated on the No. 3 martial arts arena. As soon as the voice fell, Qing Ling's whole person had already disappeared.

"Below!" Fu Shu said coldly, and then flew up on tiptoe. Because at the moment when Qing Ling disappeared, he sensed an abnormal wave in the ground rushing towards him. Qing Ling should be hiding underground to attack himself.

Fu Shu jumped up and jumped into the air, dodging the fluctuations in the ground below, and suddenly, a short voice sounded clearly from the top of his head, "Guess wrong, it should be above!"

Immediately, a heavy punch slammed into Fushu's right shoulder from top to bottom, only to hear a slight sound of 'click-', and a heart-piercing pain began to spread from Fushu's right shoulder.

Was the heavy punch that had just landed on her body really the work of a young girl? How could it have such strength, even if it was a cultivator with heavy strength, right?

But the pain was not the end, and immediately, an overwhelming punch fell on Fu Shu's body, which always crossed the death hole of his body, and fell on him with pure beating.

The indescribable pain made a master in the fitting period forget to think, his mind was blank, and his body was like a leaf floating in the air, falling leisurely. By the time he was lying on the ground, he was unable to stand up......

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No way.,The network speed is not strong and I haven't been able to send it == Finally, after two hours of hard work, I haven't sent it.,Drag it out until now.,Find a friend to send it on your behalf.,Finally updated......

The author of the tragedy == Thank you Xiaohua for helping me post.

As for tonight's update, I don't know if it can be written before the poster goes offline, so it may be delayed until tomorrow. Anyway, let's write as much as you can tonight!!

Finally, today is my birthday ~ woo woo ~ o(amp; gt;_amp; lt;) o~~