The Strongest Sect of All Times

Xiao Sin had just returned and was arranged to fight, which made him feel excited.

The stars were not interested at all and were ready to take a bath.

“Stars.” King Chang shouted with a smile: "In the fourth round, let me show you how much progress you have made in this field experience. ”

Damn it!

How dare you let Benedict fight a kid!

I didn't like it, but I stopped and looked at the nebulistic disciples, and my eyes came out of the strong disdain of a Wu Emperor.

Song material swept two people's eyes and said faintly: “Kingman, you two disciples are tired at first glance. Isn't it a little too casual to send them on? ”

“It's very casual.” King often laughed.

That tone, that means.

It seems that Nebula Pie is not taken seriously at all.

“You...” Song Materials suppressed his anger and faintly said: “If you don't feel that my Nebula faction intends to bully people, you can let them fight. ”

Heh heh heh.

Must be hard to ask.

……

Xiao Sin had not even changed his school uniform, dragged his filthy body to the martial arts, arching his hand: “Xiao Sin himself. ”

The Nebulae disciple in battle gauged him: “Turns out you're the champion of the Gateway Big Big. ”

Then he said, "Zhangno. ”

In his view, a guy without an opening would be unlucky to win a championship, and if he entered the race himself, he would surely be abused as a dog.

Let's not say that Dabi Ganpai, with Xiao Sin's strength, may really be tragic in the face of the Four Pin Martial Arts.

But now...

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

After the battle began, Zhangno's Nebulist disciple was violently beaten by Xiao Sin's body and strength in the martial arts field and turned and turned.

At this point, if you turn on the audio and work with a schoolcat called the magic song, it's perfect for the scenery.

“Pfft! ”

Zhangno spinned for a while and spit foam on the floor.

As for that arrogant and disdainful look, it was doomed to be replaced by a dead fish face for a long time, because of the psychological shadow.

“Ding! The disciple is rambling the Nebulist disciple 35. ”

“Not bad, not bad. ”

Gun Chang smiled with satisfaction: “An experience, the improvement is remarkable. ”

After resolving the opponent, Xiao Sin had walked out of the martial arts, "Master, I'm going to take a bath. ”

“Go, go.” King often laughed.

Song's a fool.

The disciple in battle is a four-pin martial artist. The Iron Bone disciple only opens six stages from the outbreak of breath!

Xiao Sin has been cultivated as weak, but since the opening of the pulse, it can gather spiritual power in the body, with the strength of the hammered flesh, the fighting power soars absolutely straight.

Four martial arts.

Sorry, it's just a sandbag for punching.

After losing three games in five games, the star cloud pie who was ordered by the Qin League master to kick the hall this time, it was a disgrace to the steel pie.

"- [sic]“ Elder Song, are you still consulting? ”

“Cooperate!” Song Woo sank his voice.

Lost is already lost, but if you win the next two games, you can win two to three and get some face back!

“Stars, let's go.” King often laughed.

Night stars snorted coldly, walking to the martial arts, pointing to the five martial artists who were supposed to be the last to show up, disdained: “You, get up. ”

Choose the strongest one directly, Brother Chen is very social.

The alleged Nebula disciple took a look at Song Timber and walked to the martial arts, looking at the stars of the night with a strong contempt.

He is the strongest of the five disciples brought by Song Tim. He can break through to the five martial arts by the age of twenty. He is indeed qualified to defy others.

But.

He defied Su Xiao Mo, defied Tian Qi, no problem. He defied the Night Emperor who had been one of the top 10 Wu Emperors!

This is a big problem!

The night star, not interested in fighting between the children, sees his eyes filled with contempt and disdain, and his whole face subsides.

His fists clenched and his voice was cold: “Boy, I'm gonna make you suffer. ”

“Boom!”

Nebulist disciples bent their arms, fists clenched, air waves burst, instantly supporting the top, revealing the floral whistle tattoo, can be considered fierce.

King Chang shook his head with a smile: "I didn't break my pants, bad reviews, no tattoos, Piglet Paige, bad reviews. ”

“Cut.” Night stars don't give a shit.

Song Materials faintly said: "Monarch, my disciple is familiar with 32 knives, I wonder if we can use weapons? ”

“Yes," said King.

The corner of the night star's mouth is smoked.

Faced with a samurai with a weapon, why should you give me a weapon to fight?

Too bad.

Gun Chang laughed and did not intend to give the weapon. Instead, he snapped his fingers: “My disciple, who is good at catching 72 roads, has always punched his enemies with bare hands. ”

The expression on the face of the night star suddenly rose.

The Nebula disciple waved and summoned his sword from the space ring.

The knife is not long, it looks like a watermelon knife, but the blade shines bright and sharp at first glance!

“Liu Kunlong.” He's given his name.

Instead of reporting his name, the Night Star wonders how he can fight a weaponized Five Piece Martial Art with his bare hands?

“Brush! Brush! Brush!”

At this time, Liu Kunlong swung the knife, the shadow was all around him, then one hand raised the knife, in the form of a golden chicken independent.

Proficient in 32 knives, professional enough!

“Okay!”

Gun Chang laughed and clapped his hands.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

The disciples also clapped their hands, as if they were watching the guy perform a knife trick show.

Liu Kunlong bluntly said: “If you don't sign up, I'll give you a knife. ”

“Trash.” Night stars fade away.

“Brush!” At this time, Liu Kunlong stepped out, his machete waving wildly, instantly interweaving the shadow of dense numbness, even appearing to be a bluff.

Step back from the night stars and avoid the sweeping knife intentions while looking for each other to break.

Spirit root elevation and repair to reach twelve stages, making him more fit with the body, not only to capture the knife shadow, but also to avoid in advance.

But once the other party's 32nd knife method is applied, it will not only form an attack momentum, but will also protect the body from the air, it is a little difficult to catch the blooming counterattack.

“Brush! Brush! ”

Liu Kunlong's sword is faster, and the shadow shows more!

The Night Star realizes that if it cannot be resolved in the fastest possible time, once he has formed a network-like offensive, he can only be passively cut off.

Damn it!

A five-pint martial artist in the district can't help Benedict?

The anger in the night stars rose, and a little bit of Wang Ba's temper just recovered flashed.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The breath diffuses in the invisibility.

Liu Kunlong, who applied the knife method, was overshadowed by it and stopped, his eyes widened with fear.

At that moment, his soul seemed to go to hell, his heart endured endless torments, his hands were soft, and the machete ‘dagger' fell on the ground.

This atmosphere of fear from Wudi's oppression just flashed away. When Liu Kunlong returned to God, he realized that when the knife fell, he was going to pick it up, but he saw that the night star had lifted his waist and held the machete in his hand!

“Kid. ”

Night Emperor coldly said: "Can't even hold the knife, dare you play the knife in front of me? ”

“Brush!”

In the talking room, the knife swung.

“Phew...”

Liu Kunlong's chest was cut directly with a deep, long knife mark, and blood splattered.

“You...” He looked up.

Night stars stepped in and coldly said: "Today I'll let you know that knives are used to chop people up, not to juggle. ”

“Brush!”

Cut it down again, and the blood splattered.

Liu Kunlong added a knife mark in front of his chest and hurried to run.

The night stars are coming after us. Hands up and down!

“Pfft! Boom!”

One knife, two knives, three knives...

Poor Liu Kunlong, the equipment fell and was picked up by the night stars and chopped back, eventually paralyzed with blood.