Supreme Divine Emperor

"In that case, first match, I will come!"

Xiao Qingyu nodded.

They won all four games yesterday. In fact, it cannot be said that they are very strong, but their opponents are too weak.

There are 18 Advanced Classes, the last eight classes are very different from the first eight classes, and the top eight and the top five are also very different.

As for the top three, that is another level.

Xiao Qingyu comes on, Zhan Rui looks steadily forward.

Zhan Rui understands that Xiao Qingyu is a monster with Sacred Beast Soul, so as soon as he plays, Zhan Rui immediately retreats.

I watched the Advanced Class 9 one-day game yesterday. Teacher Ci Yu has already drawn up a phalanx for them. Today’s first battle, Class 5 will undoubtedly win.

Seeing Zhan Rui turning back and retreating, Xiao Qingyu threw fireball between his hands, pēng pēng pēng, moved towards Zhan Rui greeted him.

shuā shuā shuā ……

After a few dodges, Zhan Rui turned around and threw a dozen throwing knives from between his sleeves. The flying knife was not Simply stab the fireball.

As soon as it hit the fireball, it exploded.

"en?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in Class 9 was shocked.

It seems that after yesterday’s battle, other classes have already begun to take measures against the five participants in Class 9.

"Huh? Very difficult to deal with!" Xiao Qingyu was stunned, said with a smile: "Pull the distance, and detonate my fireball with a flying knife, yes, smarter than those classes yesterday It's a little bit. It's a pity..."

I haven't finished speaking, Xiao Qingyu lifted his palm, and the two fire snakes sprayed from the both of his hands.

The two fire snakes, glowing with azure flame, suddenly expanded tens of meters, and rushed directly to Zhan Rui.

"Damn it!"

I thought I had broken Xiao Qingyu's fireball, so I could sit back and relax, as long as I spent it with him, I could be sure of nothing, didn't expect, this guy, The Sacred Beast flame of Azure Jade Qilin in the body is unexpectedly varied.

In this way, it cannot simply rely on the means of destroying the fireball skill.

Zhan Rui raised one hand, and a shield suddenly emerged from the package he was carrying on his back.

Zhan Rui looked cautious and kept approaching Xiao Qingyu with a shield in one hand and a flying knife in the other.

"It's a good Profound Artifact, but it's a pity that I met me!"

Xiao Qingyu stepped forward without fear at all.

Roar...

The fire snake suddenly roared, and the next moment rushed directly to Zhan Rui.

crackling rang, Zhan Rui's entire silhouette, surrounded by fire snakes, next moment, a dull bang spread, and Zhan Rui fell to the ground in a panic.

Lose!

"first match, Advanced Class 9 wins!"

With a sigh of relief, Xiao Qingyu stepped off the ring.

"It seems that other classes are already thinking about ways to deal with a few of us!"

Seeing Xiao Qingyu walking down, Mo Yang frowned.

"Well, yes, the following competitions will get harder and harder, but...we will also get stronger!" Xiao Qingyu said with a slight smile.

Go to this step and want them to give up, absolutely impossible.

Class 9 was unfairly treated, and only five players were allowed to play, and they would not complain.

However, with the help of five people, they will create a Great Dao of Connecting Heaven all the way to swell the faces of Xiao Buyu and Luo Fu fiercely.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ci Yu!"

"Trash, I don't even have the qualifications to say I'm sorry!" Looking at Zhan Rui, Ci Yu indifferently said: "The means of playing against Xiao Qingyu , I have explained to you again and again, but you are still a complete defeat, go!"

"Yes!"

In the face of Ci Yu's ferocity, Zhan Ruiyi Without speaking, he retreated.

"second match, Zhen Ping, you come!"

"Yes!"

A burly man stepped onto the ring.

This person is close to 1.9 meters tall, which is almost a head taller than Geng Xinyu. What's more terrifying is that the muscles on the whole body look terrifying.

"grandfather Zhen Ping is on the field, Class 9 scumbags, which one will come up to die!"

"Hmph, you are hard-hearted, I will come!" Hearing the words of this burly man, Geng Xinyu, how can I bear it.

Seeing that Geng Xinyu was about to take the stage, Mo Yang looked down on Mu Yun who was under the ring, and when he saw Mu Yun nodded, he did not stop him.

"hehe, you brat, I thought you were just here to make soy sauce, didn't expect to let you play!" Looking at Geng Xinyu, Zhen Ping laughed heartily and said: "It looks pretty Strong, it's a pity...destined to be beaten only."

Geng Xinyu is only 18 years old, and looks like a height of 1.8 meters, majestic and majestic. The whole person gives a strong and solid sense of honesty.

It's just this figure, in front of Zhen Ping Pian, it still looks weaker.

And it is only Spirit Acupoint Realm 3rd Layer, its realm is not high, and the only thing to rely on is Overlord Golden Body.

Mu Yun is very familiar with Overlord Golden Body.

Overlord Golden Body, the emphasis is on Overlord's Aura, each layer’s cultivation, for the martial artist’s body, it is a rebirth. If the Overlord Golden Body is cultivated to the extreme, it can tear mountains and rivers and collapse with one hand. Bad starry sky.

However, Overlord Golden Body, the most important thing is here.

Overlord's Aura!

If the cultivation Overlord Golden Body can cultivation out of Overlord's Aura, then this martial skill can be regarded as a real entry, and it can be regarded as reaching the threshold.

But just touching the threshold is extremely difficult.

With the talent of Geng Xinyu and Xuanyuan Zhe, the cultivation Overlord Golden Body is just a mere form without a god.

Overlord's Aura is truly cultivation, and it is amazing.

However, even if there is no cultivation, Overlord's Aura is based on Geng Xinyu's own physical fitness and the painstaking cultivation and training he has done during this period of time.

As long as you are not the martial artist of Spirit Acupoint Realm 5th Layer, it is difficult to break through his defenses!

"hehe...don't think you are bigger than me, but your strength...tsk tsk..." Geng Xinyu put his middle finger and said with disdain.

"Arrogant and arrogant!"

Zhen Ping shouted furiously, with a steel fist, punched out.

In the face of Zhen Ping, he also appeared in his first battle. Although Geng Xinyu is laughing on the surface, he is not careless in his heart.

Boom...

The two fists intersected, and the bang sounded, everyone could obviously feel that the power accumulated in the two figures was exploding at what level.

"Come again!"

Geng Xinyu didn't beat Zhen Ping with a single punch, feeling very embarrassed, and turned back, with another punch, directly blasted out.

"King's Overlord!"

A sharp punch, without any fancy moves, just a punch, directly blasted out.

Boom...

This time, Zhen Ping also threw a punch to meet him, but instead of asking for a bargain, he kept backing away.

One punch and then punched out, two figures on the field, I don't know how many punches were shot in succession.

In the end, peng sound rang, Geng Xinyu gasping for breath, and on the other side, Zhen Ping's bloody nose and swollen face, her eyes were swollen and narrowed.

With a thump, he fell to the ground.

"Second battle, Class 9 wins."

With the sound of the referee, the second match ends.

Geng Xinyu's first appearance, one after another, seemed to make endless fist strength, moved towards Zhen Ping, hello, and left a deep impression on everyone present.

"hehe..."

Turning back, Geng Xinyu laughed, his face full of pride.

Finally, I made a face for Class 9!

"I really don't know, I teach you all this waste all day long, what are you doing!" Seeing Zhen Ping's defeat, Ciyu complexion ashen.

He is an Advanced Class 5 Teacher. The entire Advanced Class, Top 5 Classes, Middle 5 Classes, and Last 8 Classes, are completely three levels.

Class 9 has just been promoted to Advanced Class. To be clear, it is the 18th Class.

Middle 5 Classes and Last 8 Classes were defeated. He doesn't care, but Class 5 in his hands can never lose.

"third match, Ziyu, come!"

Ci Yu coldly said: "You are ranked second in our Class 5, second only to Song Jingcai, this one , You have to win anyway. If you lose, don’t blame the teacher for being rude."

"Teacher rest assured, after losing, Ziyu has no face to stay in Class 5 anymore!"

"en!"

third match, Advanced Class 5, Ziyu comes on stage.

"Okay, it's over!" At the third match, only Mu Fengxing, Mo Yang, and Lin Zhi did not play.

Mo Yang started talking: "There are two remaining games, Fengxing and I will play, Lin Zhi, in this round, you will have a bye to rest. Next, we will play against Class 4, Class 3, Class 2, and Class 1. It's a tough battle!"

"good!"

The game has reached this step. It is no longer a hero, for the sake of face, but for the victory of Class 9.

After all, the hopes of the 110 students are all hung on them, and more importantly, the Teacher Mu, who seems to be often hanging out.

He has paid more than anyone else. This battle, even for him, has to go to the end.

"Mo Yang!"

Step out, Mo Yang arches his hands.

"Get out of the sword, if you do not make a sword, it is impossible to win me!" Looking at Mo Yang, Ziyu said coldly, "Of course, if you get out of the sword, you may not be able to defeat me!"

Looking at Ziyu, Mo Yang slowly pulled out an azure longsword in his hand.

Azure Flood Dragon Sword, Middle Grade Profound Artifact.

"Since the sword is out, then... let's solve it with one trick!"

What!

Hearing Mo Yang's arrogant words, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, with envy, ridicule, admiration, and abuse.

The swordsman of Peak Sword Intent is so proud.

Mo Yang was just a troublemaker in North Cloud City, but Mu Yun knew deeply that once the sword intent awakens, the growth of a swordsman is simply beyond his head.

This is the power of swordsman and the illusory of sword intent.

"Arrogant!"

Heard Mo Yang's words, Ziyu hair stands up in anger, he was originally Advanced Class 5 second genius, Spirit Acupoint Realm 5th Layer, and developed first acupoint Origin Pass Point, no matter how powerful Mo Yang is, it is nothing more than the Comprehended Peak Sword Intent. What is worthy of arrogance!

"Kill!"

Between the sleeves, two daggers are hidden, Ziyu's silhouette flashes, and he rushes towards Mo Yang.

"Heaven Executing Nine Styles, First Style!"

The faint words rang from Mo Yang's mouth, and the Azure Flood Dragon Sword in his hand, like an azure silhouette, turned into fragments, as if Disappeared in Mo Yang's hands.

But next moment, then Azure Flood Dragon Sword appeared in Mo Yang's hands again.

Two ding-dang sounds, Ziyu's arms, two daggers fell, and his sleeves snapped off, revealing two arms.

Receive the sword, turn around, Mo Yang no longer looks at that Ziyu.

The outcome is already clear.

"It's not over yet, come back!" It's just that at this moment, a shout rang out on his back, and then, Mo Yang only felt that a killing intent was coming from his back.

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