Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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The three giants of the Third Academy frowned at the same time.

But even if they are unhappy, they cannot embarrass a teenager as an elder.

Han took a step forward, his brow frowning tightly, and it seemed as if he was more distressed, saying, "How do you want to try?"

Cao Potian held a palm show.

Shimmer flashed.

A dark red invitation appeared in his hand.

He has storage treasures on his body.

Seeing this scene, the Big Three and the teachers were slightly surprised.

The disciples of Baiyun City are covered with treasure.

The crystallization of this kind of mysterious alchemy technology is rare because of its high technical content. Only the home of the elite has one or two. Ordinary people are rare. Even the senior teachers of the Third Academy are not equipped with This treasure.

Bai Haiqin really loves Cao Potian.

"It's very simple, as long as you can accept this invitation, it is qualified."

Cao Potian looked at Han to live up to it and smiled contemptuously, said: "But, you, no."

Han lived upright and said: "What are you talking about, please post it."

"The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't help."

Cao Potian sneered, a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Then as you wish."

call out!

The red invitation in the palm of my hand flew out slowly.

The speed is very slow, but there is a strange sound of breaking the air.

Han lived up to three steps forward, reaching for the red invitation pinch.

He didn't care, Xuan Qi reached its limit state, his feet were rooted, and he stepped on the ground, and there was a faint light flow on his fingers, which was just a sign that Xuan Qi was about to be released.

The first genius of the third grade of the Third Academy showed a very cautious attitude.

Even if it was a siege crossbow, he was confident to follow.

But the next moment...

Boom!

There was a bang.

"Uh..."

The five fingers of Han's right hand exploded when the invitations touched and blood burst.

If the whole person was hit hard, he flew out a dozen meters and fell towards the ground by force.

not good.

Pan Weimin, the third-grade director, moved Han, caught Han in the air, and landed on the ground. Xuanqi entered his body, suppressing the injury, and his eyes flickered and looked at Cao Potian.

"It seems that you don't deserve this invitation at all.

"

Cao Potian said lightly.

As he stretched out his hand, the red invitation twirled and flew back, falling into the palm of his hand.

In the Mo Jian Guan, the bullying became deeper and deeper.

In the first genius of the third grade, Han, who had high hopes, lived up to it, and he was defeated by a single blow. He didn't even catch an invitation.

The expressions on the faces of the trainees are very ugly.

"Who else?"

Cao Potian looked at Lin Beichen intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Beichen did not speak.

Han's strength is not lower than himself.

As the chief genius of the third grade, he was able to enter the main game of the Tianjiao hegemony, which shows that his strength is absolutely powerful. It is actually unable to catch the thin invitation. It should not be how terrible Cao Potian’s cultivation is. But the technique of throwing invitations contains a special power, similar to a certain combat skill.

If you rush to pick it up, I am afraid it will inevitably repeat the same mistake.

Therefore, we can only outsmart.

Just when Lin Beichen was thinking, Cao Potian smiled slightly, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, saying: "It is better to try this beautiful female classmate."

The words fell.

The red invitation card slowly floated out twice, at a very slow speed, as if floating in the air, but issued a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and struck Yue Hongxiang.

Yue Hongxiang's face coagulated, and the sound of the clang sounded, and the long sword at the waist was unsheathed.

!

The sword light flashes.

Nine sword flowers suddenly appeared, like a snow lotus blooming in the void, bright and bright, and the petals are one by one. It seems to be alive, and I want to swallow the invitation.

Ding!

The symphony of gold and iron sounded.

Soon the flying stars.

Irregular broken metal swords burst.

The long sword in Yue Hongxiang's hand broke into dozens of pieces, and the whole person flew out. When Chu marks caught it and fell, her mouth had overflowed with traces of blood.

And the red please Thete flew back again and landed in Cao Potian's hands.

"It seems that you can't do it either."

Cao Potian smiled faintly, and his sarcasm made no secret.

Lin Beichen saw that Yue Hongxiang's right wrist had blood stains on the bandages wrapped around it. Obviously, after receiving the invitation hard, the old wound on the wrist was shocked and the wound reopened.

"The strongest genius of the Third Academy, it seems so."

Cao Potian held the invitation in his hand and shook his head gently, as if disappointed.

Lin Beichen was about to speak.

"I come."

In the cold and tender voice, Bai Yiyun, the first-year chief genius, shot violently. His body was extremely fast, and he jumped directly to Cao Potian's invitation.

"Humph."

Cao Potian snorted lightly and moved his palm slightly.

The invitation fluttered and flew directly into Bai Yiyun's palm.

Seeing it, Bai Yiyun sipped, and fell down, his thumb and middle finger gently pinched the invitation, his arms were pulled like flowing water, and his body was rotated like a gyro. With the dark power of rotation, he wanted to remove the invitation the power of.

The eyes of Liu Qihai, the director of the first grade.

This is an extremely smart choice.

Take the initiative.

Borrow your strength.

Bai Yuanyun showed extremely outstanding fighting wisdom.

But Cao Potian's face showed a sneer.

The next moment--

Whoo!

Bai Yiyun's figure flew out in high-speed rotation.

Liu Qihai is about to help.

"No need to."

Bingxue Lolita shouted.

She still pinched the invitation desperately in her fingers, and finally the whole person hit the wall of the Mojian Hall fiercely, a blood arrow spouted from her mouth, and the arm holding the invitation even put a dent in the wall. On the fingers as fair as jade, blood drops dripped out.

But the invitation, in the end, was still pinned in the palm.

"I took it."

Bai Yiyun slowly slid off the wall, pale, but stubborn.

Everyone moved.

This is a desperate effort, and I have to leave this invitation at the Third Academy.

Cao Potian's complexion also changed slightly, and immediately said lightly: "Oh, I didn't expect Tangtang Third Academy, and finally came out, it was actually a little girl. After the invitation, even if you pass the level, this invitation belongs to you."

Bai Yiyun heard the words, his expression loosened, and then his figure flickered, his eyes darkened, and he fainted directly.

The first-year master Liu Qihai held this ice and snow Loli in his arms for the first time, his face showing pity.

This girl has excellent talent and excellent mind, but it is the best in the 50th year of the Third Academy.

At the beginning, in the school's internal selection entrance evaluation, the scores given were high, three or four times higher than others, but only because of their young age and short practice time, so the frontal combat strength is not as good as that of Han seniors. But over time, to cultivate well, it must be the next Tianbei of Lin Beichen.