"How could you possibly stand up!" to anyone, if the injury was so severe, it was unlikely that they would be able to get up again.

Others don't know how much power is hidden in that spear, but Jin Wei knows it all too well.

Before, he had obviously felt that the true qi inside the spear had crushed the muscles and veins of Wu Qiutian's legs, and it could be said that his legs were basically useless. Unexpectedly, Wu Qiutian stood up in just a moment, and the momentum on his body was increasing little by little.

A black light rushed towards the sky, and the faces of the people outside the venue changed greatly: they actually broke through at this time.

Jin Wei took a few more steps back, and was already on the edge of the formation.

Wu Qiutian did not pursue, at this time he was in a critical place, and the witch breath in his body began to emerge continuously, and the tendons and veins in his hands recovered little by little under the repair of the ancestral spirit.

I don't know where those witches came from, but there are many more witches than the ones that existed in the body.

It seems that there is witch breath coming out of every vein, as if every inch of skin is witch breath. He is now like an orthodox monk deep inside the pile of top-grade spirit stones, and all the breath is useful for physical recovery and cultivation increase.

Everyone watching outside was stunned by this sudden change, and everyone, including Mr. Qiu, felt a little surprised. Especially Jin Wei's own grandfather, he felt that all this in front of him was a bit unbelievable.

Just when everyone was surprised when *one* book * read *small * ybdu, Wu Qiutian's breakthrough began.

The black-gray light drilled into the sky like a living swimming dragon, blocked by the formation, and those witches scurried around inside the formation.

Seeing this, Mr. Qiu and several teachers glanced at each other, and they shot out one after another, and colorful beams of light shot out and landed on the light mask formed by the formation. After a while, the formation disappeared directly, and the witch breath was finally completely released.

The dragon formed by the condensation of witch breath all flew towards the sky, and a dark cloud floated in the distance, and thunder could be faintly seen in the dark cloud.

Mr. Qiu's face changed greatly: "Everyone, help me." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the dark cloud is coming to the witch and the sky, and the earth-level cultivation has attracted thunder tribulation, what kind of talent does this cause heavenly jealousy!

There was no time to sigh, Mr. Qiu took the lead in attacking the clouds, and the orange-yellow beam hit the clouds, penetrating a large cloud of dark clouds, but the clouds did not disperse, but became more condensed.

Seeing that the situation was not right, others also took action. There has never been a thunder tribulation in Yuelu Academy, and all the thunder tribulation masters have crossed the thunder tribulation outside. If this thunderstorm is allowed to come down, I am afraid that the entire school field will be wiped out in an instant. These old decays who have seen the power of the Thunder Tribulation did not dare to slack off, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to launch an attack on the Tribulation Clouds.

As soon as these teachers in the school field started to move, dozens of beams of light appeared from all corners, each of which was the thickness of a bowl.

A beam of light can't help the clouds, and dozens of lights together have a lot of power, and it is estimated that it is no less powerful than the power of the heavenly thunder.

After a long time of hard work, as the sky-high gray aura that emerged from Wu Qiutian's body became more and more intense, the calamity cloud became more and more condensed, and more and more people joined in to disperse the calamity cloud.

With a snap, the clouds in the sky finally broke through, and the sun re-emerged from behind the clouds, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Wei was so frightened that he stood aside, in fact, if he really wanted to kill Wu Qiutian, now was the best opportunity. But Jin Wei himself was stunned, where could he still care about killing Wu Qiutian, and besides, he and Wu Qiutian had no life-and-death feud, so he didn't do it at this time.

Jin Wei's grandfather in the stands looked at his grandson's cowardly appearance and sighed, although his grandson is extremely intelligent, his concentration is much worse after all, not to mention compared with Wu Qiutian, even compared with any foreign disciple, it is much worse.

Mr. Qiu was not in such a good mood and sighed, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Qiutian in the school field at this time, because he found that the momentum on Wu Qiutian's body was still improving, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Thinking that the time for the breakthrough had passed, Wu Qiutian couldn't wait to look inward, and after looking inward, he found that his cultivation had directly risen to the seventh layer of the ground level.

When he was complacent, he felt that the dantian was in disorder again, this was the same as when he was about to break through just now, could it be that he was going to break through again?

Wu Qiutian let go of his mind and let Wu Xi attack the barrier in the depths of the dantian on his own.

The majestic momentum emanated from him again, and the demon moon covered his mouth: "What kind of demon is it, he actually broke through several steps overnight, this is against the sky!"

Eight layers of ground level, nine layers of ground level, nine layers of primary, intermediate, advanced, and great perfection.

The cultivation is improving rapidly, and the witch Qiutian who is in it is proud.

Mr. Qiu, who saw this scene outside, frowned: "Not good!"

After speaking, he rushed directly towards Wu Qiutian, turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed Wu Qiutian's heavenly spirit cover, and the innocent Taoist true qi invaded Wu Qiutian's body, and immediately curbed the witch breath in Wu Qiutian's body like the flooding of the Yellow River.

Wu Qiutian was secretly happy, and suddenly found that someone was stopping him, and was about to resist, when a voice sounded in his head: "I don't know who did the good deed, this is not helping you, it is harming you! If you break through too much at one time, you will definitely be eroded by the demons, and even the gods will not be able to save you at that time." ”

It's too hard to believe it, because he has always been a little puzzled why Mr. Qiu thinks so highly of him.

Still hesitating, Mr. Qiu's voice came to his mind again: "The person who asked you to come to Yuelu Academy can be punished, if it has reached the level of the Three-Yuan Thunder Tribulation, then that person must have a purpose." If there is no cultivation of the Three-Element Thunder Tribulation, it means that person has good intentions and does bad things. I won't hurt you, let go of your heart, or you'll die. ”

Wu Qiutian was still hesitating, Lu Xihua didn't know whether to believe it or not, but the old man in black should be 100% for his own good, otherwise he could have killed himself in the Jiuli Mountain Range.

At this moment, another voice came to mind in my mind, which was the voice of Demon Yue: "Wu Qiutian, let go of the gods, I vouch for my reputation that Mr. Qiu will not harm you." ”

Wu Qiutian's divine sense replied angrily: "Your reputation is worth a few dollars, if Lao Tzu's life is gone, what is the use of your reputation." You old naughty boy, what the hell is true or false? ”

He couldn't believe Mr. Qiu, so he asked. He didn't want to think about it, if Mr. Qiu didn't really care about him, he could completely let the witch breath in his body swell, even if he went crazy, it had nothing to do with Mr. Qiu.

"He's really a stubborn boy, and the more the old man looks at it, the more he likes it. Mr. Qiu was not angry, but rather appreciative.

The divine sense was suddenly removed, and Mr. Qiu's true qi was stunned and drilled into the dantian he was tightly guarding.

After some nonsense, the witch breath was completely disordered, and it could no longer form an attack on the barrier wall within the dantian, so it could only slowly hibernate.

Wu Qiutian opened his eyes, felt the power inside his body, and then looked at Mr. Qiu, and Mr. Qiu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's spirit became sluggish in an instant.

Several figures floated down from the stands, Jin Wei's grandfather looked at his grandson, and then said meaningfully to Wu Qiutian: "This time thanks to Old Ghost Qiu, otherwise you will wait to become a ghost or a ghost!"

Demon Yue stepped forward and slapped Wu Qiutian: "Do you still have a conscience, Mr. Qiu is good for you, you didn't let his true anger in." Do you know how much damage the witch breath does to the true qi? ”

Wu Qiutian knew that it was a bit excessive, but in that case, whoever he replaced, the first thought was to protect himself. He didn't speak, but the expression on his face showed that he wasn't very blessed.

After Mr. Qiu spit out a mouthful of blood donation, his spirit improved a lot: "Don't blame him, the person who planted the true qi in his body has a worse cultivation than me, but his means are not weak at all." It should be with the help of the spiritual treasure in his body that such an effect can be achieved. ”

Since the owner of the matter said that Wu Qiutian could not be blamed, it was naturally difficult for others to say anything.

Mr. Qiu sighed and said loudly: "From today on, Wu Qiutian is a closed disciple of someone Qiu, and if he wants to find trouble, the name of Qiu Maniac is not for nothing." ”

Several teachers had ugly faces, and everyone knew what they said to them when they said this, after the ordinary students had seen Wu Qiutian resist the horror of the second layer of the Heavenly Rank with the fourth layer of the Earth Level, who would dare to do anything to him after his cultivation was promoted.

The position of master and apprentice was thus decided, and Mr. Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the teaching building.

Wu Qiutian returned to the small house next to the toilet alone, and couldn't help but think in his heart, did Lu Xihua really have the intention to harm himself?

Time passed day by day, and there were not many things that Mr. Qiu could teach Wu Qiutian, but as long as he could, he would tell Wu Qiutian, and as for whether Wu Qiutian learned or not, it depended on his own meaning.

The sun and moon in the mountains are extraordinarily long, and the demon moon often comes to him, she rarely wears a mask anymore, and her alluring appearance has caused a lot of inexplicable rivals for Wu Qiutian. But Demon Moon seems to like the feeling of being with Wu Qiutian, and she seems to be more intimate with Wu Qiutian when there are people.

The rules of the academy cannot be broken, Wu Qiutian has not reached the heavenly level of cultivation, so he naturally cannot participate in the school's study, in addition to Mr. Qiu's careful teaching every day, Demon Moon will also tell him some interesting things that happened in the school from time to time. Coupled with a reckless man who was stunned but often looked at the demon moon with squinting eyes, he lived a happy life.

On this day, not long after dawn, Mr. Qiu came to Wu Qiutian's room with an invitation, and the red invitation was written with a few big gilded characters: Wedding card.

He looked at his master with some doubts, but did not get an answer. opened it and looked at it, which immediately made him extremely angry: Wu Qiutian, three days later, the eldest lady of the Heavenly Wolf Palace, Feng Shuangshuang, was overjoyed, and her son-in-law was Shan Xiong. The guests who watched the ceremony included heroes from all walks of life in the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Villages, representatives of the six major forces born in the Xiuzhen Realm, and masters of the Hidden Yuelu Academy. At that time, the Heavenly Wolf Palace will sacrifice to the sky with the head of the mine slave, and I hope to come and see it.

Wu Qiu Tian tore the wedding card in his hand to shreds: "Master, I want to go to the Heavenly Wolf Palace in the Jiuli Mountain Range." ”