Super Almighty Student

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of super all-round students!Hongmeng still respects Ye Hao.

He recognized Ye Hao's strength.

Therefore, he did not allow the three-headed dog of the local government to humiliate Ye Hao.

"Who are you?" The three-headed dog of the prefecture glanced at Hongmeng.

"Hongmeng."

"Hongmeng?" I heard a cold flash in the eyes of the three-headed dog of the prefecture. "When I played with Xinghe, he said that I was not your opponent. Now I want to see if you really have it. so smart?"

Speaking of which, the head-down three-headed dog looked at the youth on his back, "Master..."

The young man in the black emperor's robe fell to the ground fluttering.

He doesn't seem to be an ordinary person.

Detached peerless.

"Go," the youth said lightly.

The three-headed dog of the prefecture nodded and looked at Hongmeng.

He grinned his sharp fangs, "Come on."

"Crazy." Xinghe said as he opened his mouth, a vast galaxy erupted.

The galaxy is like a bullfight, vast and endless.

The three-headed canine felt like he was in the furnace.

Can't move.

But at the next moment its whole body was filled with horror.

Mad at Xiao Han.

But what made the three-headed dogs of the prefecture unexpected was that his momentum did not break through the galaxy of Hongmeng.

The galaxy that has been in Hongmeng for many years is no longer the galaxy of the year.

The power is more than ten times more powerful than before.

"Break me." The three-headed dog of the prefecture felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it thought it could break through with its own momentum, but instead it was suppressed.

The energy of the three-headed dogs in the land was like a volcanic eruption, which punctured the galaxy in an instant.

He bathed the glory of the galaxy and rushed towards Hongmeng, "I'm going to tear you up."

Hongmeng looked at the three-headed dogs in the prefecture's face with ridicule. "Tear me? You must have this skill." Hongmeng's fist was here.

The world around the three-headed dog of Difu changed immediately.

The whole world has returned to the original state of Hongmeng.

The three-headed dog of the prefecture was imprisoned in the air.

There was an incredible look in its eyes.

You know, he is in the heyday at this time.

How could Hongmeng be easily imprisoned?

"Kill." The three-headed dog of the local government mobilized the hidden energy to try to break Hongmeng's imprisonment.

And Hongmeng is also instigating the seal to seal the three-headed dog.

There was a fierce competition between the two sides.

But the discerning person can see that the three-headed dog of the prefecture is destined to lose.

The young man in the black emperor's robe snorted when the three-headed dog was about to be sealed.

When Hongmeng was struck by lightning, wow, a breath of blood spewed out.

At the same time, the three-headed dog of the prefecture came out of the trap, and it turned into a residual image and rushed towards Hongmeng.

Hong Meng's pupil shrank.

His internal organs were hit hard and he was unable to fight back in a short time.

And just when a head of the three-headed dog of the prefecture was about to tear Hongmeng, a ray of piano sound cut through the sky.

Zheng!

Like Jianming.

The head of the terrier's three-headed dog blew up with a bang.

The three headed dogs in the prefecture who stumbled back were stunned.

Whose hand?

You must know that the three-headed dog of the prefecture is not as inferior as Hongmeng.

There seems to be few in Jiugong Academy who understands rhythm?

Just then a hazy figure appeared on the wall of Jiugong Academy.

He holds a pair of guqin in his hands.

The expression is indifferent.

"Who are you?" The dark-haired youth stared at the hazy figure.

"Jiugong Academy is not something you can desecrate." The dim figure said, strumming the strings.

Qin sounds like a sword.

The strands of hair of the dark-haired youth were cut mercilessly.

The eyes of the three-headed dog in the prefecture quickly fell out of sight.

What a joke?

The dark-haired youth is a new generation of judges in the prefecture.

The future is destined to become the dominant existence.

How can I be cut off a strand of hair now?

The dark-haired youth looked at the strand of hair that had been cut, "Good song."

The hazy figure covered the strings with both hands.

After a few months, ten slender fingers began to pluck the strings.

Zheng!

The monk who was present when the ray of piano sounded felt his soul seemed to have been cut.

That kind of speechless pain made their faces appear painful.

"Retreat."

"Qin Yin is aimed at the soul."

"Hurry back."

Even the monk present, such as Hongmeng, retreated.

Hong Meng, who retreated to the distance, looked at the dark-haired young man who was covered in the sound of the piano deep in his eyes.

You know that the sound of the piano is not aimed at them, but even then they can't bear it.

But the dark-haired youth is positively confronted.

Ancient notes appear in mid-air, and each note has the ability to seduce the soul.

The face of the dark-haired youth was full of dignity.

Because at this time his soul is unstable.

This is impossible.

He is confident that no one within his class can hurt his soul?

Shameful at this moment, he felt that if he continued to move forward, perhaps his soul would be unimaginably hit hard?

"What kind of Divine Comedy is this?" The dark-haired youth used an inexplicable stature.

He stepped one step at a time, the footsteps glowed with black light, and the terror was extremely deep.

He kept approaching the hazy figure, even if his whole body was surrounded by those ancient notes.

He is moving forward!

"Royal Soul Divine Comedy." The dim figure said lightly.

"Robotic Divine Comedy?" The dark-haired youth chewed the name, and his eyes sparkled after a few moments. "Robbery Divine Comedy is the most amazing piece I have ever seen, but you want to suppress me by this Divine Comedy, But it can't be done yet."

As the voice fell, there were earth-shattering waves in the body of the black-haired youth.

The dark-haired youth at this moment seems to be the supreme master.

No one can stop it.

powerful!

terrible!

Supreme!

The speed of the dark-haired youth suddenly soared.

Almost instantaneously, he rushed to the dim figure three feet.

And just as he was about to see who the opponent was, a ray of piano sound exploded like thunder.

The eyes of the dark-haired youth were dark.

He instinctively chose to retreat.

After a few tens of meters of retreat, his mouth slowly blew out a ray of blood.

He looked at the figure that was inferior to himself, and there was an incredible look on his face. "How could your mana be so strong?"

You know, the black-haired youth just used the ultimate fighting power.

He is confident that there are not a few in his class who can compare with himself.

"If I guessed right, would you be the new judge king?" said the dim figure indifferently.

"What about it?" the dark-haired youth said coldly.

"You are not my opponent." The shadowy figure waved, "Go back."

"Who are you?" the dark-haired youth looked ugly.

The dark-haired youth felt ashamed and humiliated.