Campus belle's cultivation master

At the zongmen ceremony, after the canonization ceremony of Tianlan saint, it was the proper procedure for the new disciples to worship their teachers.

The new children worship their teachers, then offer tea respectfully and listen to the instruction.

At this time, the bleak autumn wind swept the audience, and the changes happened repeatedly.

Chuang Shu, the eldest disciple of Tianlan sect, walked to Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, and said something. Then he turned abruptly and quickly stepped down from the high platform and headed for the banquet.

Yuan Luochen, the patriarch, clapped the armrest of the big chair and yelled: "what is he going to do?"

"Report back to the Lord!" The eldest husband Sun Zhong stepped forward two steps, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Zhuang Shu said, he's going to kill people!"

Zhang Biyao, the saint of Tianlan, has just been seated. She is blinking her big black and white eyes, playing with the seal ribbon she just got.

She raised her head in amazement, her beautiful eyes swept away, her pretty face suddenly frosted, and her sharp killing opportunity swept away in all directions, which made those new disciples shiver.

"Presumptuous!" She raised her hand to hit the big seal, the whole person from the chair straight up, silver teeth clenched, "dare to move my husband, to your life!"

The leader yuan Luochen saw the seal ribbon, which belonged to the successor of Tianlan sect, rolling on the ground, stopped at his feet, and his whole face turned black.

"Baguio, this is the great seal of the clan's inheritance for thousands of years. How dare you..." his words of reprimand have not yet come down. Zhang Baguio just stepped on one foot, leaped up in the air, turned into a white streamer, and went straight to the direction of the banquet.

Yuan Luochen was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. He raised his hand and smashed the teacup in front of him. He said angrily, "it's wrong! It's all reversed! "

Although he said that, as the leader of Tianlan sect and the highest cultivator in the whole field, he didn't mean to stop.

Many elders around worshipped each other and saw a clear meaning from each other's eyes.

Whether Zhuang Shu can kill Lin Zixuan as a stepping stone depends on his nature!

On the star picking stage, thousands of disciples of Tianlan sect all wear white robes and jade crowns, and tie belts around their waists, just like a well ordered tiger and wolf's teacher, standing solemnly.

Chuang Shu, the eldest disciple, passed quickly with wind on his feet. He was tens of meters away from the guest table, and suddenly had a meal at his feet.

At the same time, the Dragon Sword came out of its scabbard with a "clang clang" sound. The sword's Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the powerful power of the Heavenly Master spread out.

"Back up!" All around, Tianlan sect's disciples suddenly retreated and dodged a large open space in the center. Everyone is full of excitement, eyes burning hot.

Martial arts fight, step on the corpse, the elder martial brother finally made a move!

Zhuang Shu, holding the dragon sword in his hand, pointed to the young man at the head of the banquet and yelled: "Lin Zixuan! Come down and die! I'm going to step on your head. I'm going to step on the congenital, I'm going to step on the clouds! "

Its sound is like thunder rolling, rumbling among the mountains and valleys, thrilling all over the sky.

Boom!

The whole audience was boiling, and the sound wave was eager to overturn the sky. Tens of thousands of practitioners in the audience immediately burst the pot!

"Yes! Zhuang Shu has done it! "

"This is the battle of the master of heaven. Can he cut off Lin Zixuan, the proud son of heaven, and achieve the supreme heart?"

"The road cracks. Sooner or later, someone will come out to settle the accounts. I'm afraid Lin is going to have bad luck today..."

Zhuang Shu stands on the star picking stage and looks down on the whole audience. The dragon sword, which he held in his hand, is shining in the golden sun, just like a dragon circling, unstoppable.

Standing on the top of the mountains, he reached the most glorious summit of his life. However, he did not expect that from then on, he could never surpass this moment of glory.

Zhuang Shu Points to Lin Zixuan. This scene is so abrupt, but when it really comes, no one can feel it incredible.

In the past, the son of heaven was trapped in the cracks of the main road and hemoptysis near the river, which is the end of the storm. He may be able to suppress those who are ready to move for a while, but he can't suppress them for a lifetime!

It's just like the lion in the community, who will lose everything one day and become the capital of the new king.

Now, the moment has finally come!

Lin Zixuan, the proud son of heaven, has his head on his neck. He can cut it with internal force to enter the realm of transformation; If you cut it, you will be born!

It's so tempting. Who can be a true practitioner in the world?

There were tens of thousands of practitioners, dozens of heavenly masters, and Chuang Shu, the first disciple of Tianlan sect, became the first brave man who dared to draw his sword to meet him.

If this battle is successful, Lin Zixuan will be famous all over the world!

Tens of thousands of martial arts strong people, tens of thousands of lines of sight are like sharp blades, crisscrossing and condensing in the first place of the guest table, the young man with a proud look and a cold face.

Then, the repressed and restrained voice began to sound in twos and threes, and gradually became the mainstream.

"Lin Zixuan! What are you waiting for! "

"You did! People are bullying you to the end. You're not the best one in the world! "

"The main road crack certainly can't win. If you are afraid of death, please kneel down and beg for mercy."

Even many of the characters of the heaven master in Huajing, who are present here, have their eyes twinkling, staring at the thin figure at the front of the banquet, revealing a sense of banter.

Lin Zixuan, the son of heaven, slaughtered the seven heavenly masters, Huolian zhenwuzong, maltreated Yang Dingfeng, and beheaded Ji Mingyang. He was invincible all over the world. At last, the prestige he established completely collapsed here!

With Zhuang Shu as the leader, he took the lead in provocation. Many strong martial arts players no longer have the heart of fear, and their momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ha ha, it's interesting, it's really interesting..." Lin Yu put down his pale palm on the side of his brain, and his mouth showed a strange cold smile.

Immediately, he stood up slowly in the eyes of countless people.

"Ah Xiong 45 quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, grinning, "we agreed that if you want to survive today, I will betroth your granddaughter to you.

My granddaughter's name is Xiong Aihua. She's a beautiful girl. She can't hurt you! What about? If you win, you will be able to marry my beautiful girl from the old bear family. Isn't she very energetic? "

Cai Yunfei grinned. What kind of bear do you have to be? Maybe master Lin Xian could have won, but you can't even win with such a stimulation

"Old bear." He came over and said with a smile, "this matter might as well be discussed later. Master Lin Xianshi is facing a big enemy. Don't break his heart..."

"Go away, beep! Don't cut in when adults are talking Bear four five didn't angry scold a voice, and shook his head and asked, "Hey, boy, do you hear me? It's a deal

"Again." Lin Yu knocked off his hand, and in the roaring sound of the scene, he turned around and left the banquet slowly