If you don't do it, it's the fastest way to solve it. It's kind of like Nangong Yi style. The cloud dance looks at Nangong Yi under the white veil, and the corner of your mouth has a slight smile.

“Yu Sheng, Nangong Samurai College! ”

Wind Seven announced the result, stiff mouth corner, but couldn't help but twitch.

Where the hell did these five old men come from?

One is more mysterious than the other, and the three of them are the most powerful martial arts in the whole of Shenzhou.

And now they're all gathered in a college? More or less weird.

“In the next round, Zhou Fei Yu of Shenwang Samurai College draws lots on stage! ”

Zhou Feiyu's name came down, nothing more than the people of Zhou dynasty.

Everyone in attendance knew that Zhou Feiyu, the juvenile general, handsome and remarkable. Rin was overwhelmed, almost like the presence of Zhou dynasty gods.

However, as soon as Zhou Fei Yu came to power, he seemed to show some anger.

Every time you strike, the speed is sharp, and the sharp bottom of your eyes, with a hint of frosty flame, is chilling.

The cloud dance swept far past the anger in his eyes and glanced back at Zhou Batian. The corner of his mouth mocked and his eyes retracted.

A few minutes later, Zhou Fei Yu took the game at a completely aggressive pace and won.

Then the superior officer.

The superior officer is lazy, the whole ring is not very passionate, a pair of hangmen are similar.

But unexpectedly, he won.

Nevertheless, there have been the two most shocking matches of all time.

Behind this, there always seemed to be some lack of shock.

But it was also a surprise to win the fifth round.

Until the last time.

The cloud dance glanced back at Willow White's position before realizing that Willow White's position was empty and had gone nowhere.

Her eyes shrugged slightly and she slipped past the bottom of her eyes. He seemed to have left for a long time...

Cloud dance frowned slightly, unconsciously glanced at the creepy inky night ice, slightly dropped his eyes.

“Next game, Liu Bai draws lots on stage. ”

Just after Feng Qi Lao shouted Liu Bai's name, everyone looked to the cloud dance side, but no sign of Liu Bai.

The cloud-dancing glance swept past the cold, lifting her eyes: “Willow White can't compete in the competition. ”

Feng Qi said after: “Those who do not participate abstain, the opponent wins. ”

“What impact does that have on the overall outcome?” The cloud dance was slightly eyebrow-picking, and she was only at the end of the day, didn't they win?

“It's just a loss. Five to one, Shen Wang Samurai Academy won. However, if the Academy abstained, it wouldn't be good for the Academy's reputation, it would still be a different person...”

“This game we abstained. ”

Without waiting for Wind Seven to finish, the cloud dance interrupted his words, causing Wind Seven to look surprised.

The cloud dance was just a slightly raised corner of the mouth with a lazy smile.

As long as it turns out to be what she wants, what does it matter if the college has a bad reputation? She has no reputation for herself.

Wind 7 pulled the corner of his mouth, twitched, and could only shake his head helplessly.

“The tri-country championship, the last to be won, was the Samurai College of the Divine King. ”

The crowd brushed and looked at the cloud dancers.

For the third consecutive year, the Kamikaze Samurai Academy won the rebellion with such a bullfork attitude. Although the last round of abstention was somewhat unsatisfactory, the previous few rounds were bright and blind.

“What a great game, hahaha...” Zhou Ba Tianhao smiled, hiding the deep sharpness in his eyes.

Shi Tu Jin nodded as well. A pair of brilliant eyes were filled with laughter that could not be seen. "Wonderful indeed! ”

“Then I'll announce that the game is over...”

“Wait...”

Just as Zhou Batian announced the end of the game, a chilling voice interrupted his words.

Not far away in the corner, a purple shadow slowly arrived, the corner of the mouth with a bloodthirsty and indifferent smile, unspeakable elegance between the acts.

The cloud dance went to Optimus Maple with a slight glance and a chill, “My terms, shall we fulfill them? ”

Optimus Maple was stunned.

Conditions?

Then something seemed to come to mind, and the bottom of his eyes swept past a dark stream, and now he seemed to know what a ridiculous condition he had agreed to.

“Only the elders can decide on the dissolution of the college. Am I a student? I can make decisions!” Optimus Maple hid the darkness in his eyes, stared at the clouds and pulled a derisive laugh out of his mouth.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard the news. I didn't expect Optimus Maple not to admit the account.

But he also said that the dissolution of the college was not his call, but was decided by unanimous vote of the elders in the college.

But the Huangshu Samurai College has existed since the establishment of the Kingdom of An. How can it be said that it will be dissolved?

The cloud dance nodded with a slight glance and a bloody smile appeared, "So are you kidding me? ”

Optimus Maple touched her eyes, her spine bones sharply cooled and her eyes blinked for a moment.

At the bottom of my heart, some fear rises.

However, the magnitude of the incident was also clear to him, and it was not possible, of course, to disband the College.

He fooled her. He didn't believe it. In front of all these people, and in front of the Lord of the Kingdom of An, what could she do with him?

When Optimus Maple thought about it, the gas rose. He hummed coldly and continued to laugh: “You're just serious, I'm just... ah...”

Suddenly, a scream of tears filled the entire arena.

The eerie atmosphere spreads with a ripped bloody smell.

The crowd looked at the cloud dance and their faces were frightened.

She was only seen with a layer of frost in her eyes. At this moment, a bloodthirsty scarlet appeared, with a black-flame knife in her hand and a sharp and sharp power.

On the big knife, the bright red blood is flowing, along the blade of the big knife, drop by drop on the ground...

Beneath her feet, was a pale, twitchy maple, and an arm.

The distant dragon poured evil, looking at that arm, his mouth spreading a smile, whispering: this little thing...

I can't believe I only cut off one arm...

Cloud dance put away the knife, looked back at the stunned wind seven years old, his eyes were cold, “Do I do this in violation of the rules of the game? ”

Wind 7's old face changed, he lived for decades, for the first time shocked by a girl unable to react.

One arm, say chopped off?

Just for a moment, don't hesitate...

Is this little girl really so cold?

How can he also be one of the contestants of the Huangshu Samurai College, the challenge between the two colleges, so naked provocation, really okay?

“The rules do not specify… but…”

“Oh, that's not against the rules.” The clouds nodded sharply, retreating their gaze and turning towards the dragon.

Feng Qi's mouth was still open and he was stunned again...