Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Sunan walked into the seventh hall. Before long, a figure in the seventh hall flew backwards like lightning, which made people nervous.

The main strength of Shijue hall is similar, and southern Jiangsu has passed seven passes in a row.

This is already very remarkable. If we really pass the ten levels, the ten Jue academy will not only lend out the refining pot, but also lose its reputation.

The young elder's face has turned black. He stares at the figure of Sunan and walks into the eighth hall.

The Lord of the eighth hall is also a middle-aged man. He is topless, muscular and has bright lines. When Sunan came in, he opened his eyes.

"Hello, master!" Sunan saluted respectfully.

The middle-aged man said: "boy, you are very good. When we were your age, we didn't have your strength. You can pass the seven halls in front of us. We can see that you are extraordinary."

"It's the mercy of the seven elders." The modest way of Sunan.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "you don't have to be modest. It's about the reputation of Shijue Academy for thousands of years. No one will show mercy."

He looked at Sunan and said in a deep voice: "boy, let's do it."

"Offended!"

Sunan's legs suddenly move, body if ghost, body aura into a divine light, toward each other.

The middle-aged man was stunned. He was surprised by the deep aura of Sunan. He had beaten seven temple masters in a row. The boy didn't have a rest for a moment, so the aura could be so rich.

The two men collided with each other, and the thunderstorm sound caused a sensation, as if they were going to fly the house.

The middle-aged men's boxing skills are very soft. Every time they blow out, their aura will last forever. The south of Jiangsu province uses the ancient Qilin boxing to blow them up, which makes this boxing skill incisively and vividly.

Inside the hall, their bodies were as fast as the wind, and they suddenly appeared and disappeared. After a while, there were two voices in every corner of the hall. Then the room was filled with shadows of the two.

Suddenly, Sunan Wuzang glows, a ray of Rune of spirit vein rises from his feet, and the middle-aged man who rushes over is bound by the spirit vein. Although it's only a moment, when he breaks free, Sunan's fist has stopped in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at Sunan angrily and said with chagrin: "Damn it, you're still Lingmai master!"

It turned out that in the war, Sunan had one heart and two uses, carved spiritual runes around him, and imprisoned the middle-aged man at the critical moment.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you are a monster!"

The middle-aged man angrily walked out of the seventh hall and scolded the first seven temple owners who were watching outside: "you fools, this boy's most powerful spirit rune. I was cheated by him and was bound by his spirit rune."

"Lao Bai, do you think this boy is a pulse master?"

"Does Lao Tzu still say that injustice can't be done? His technique is absolutely inherited by the ancient Lingmai master." The owner of the eighth hall had no choice but to smile bitterly.

People outside are numb.

Who also don't understand, this boy is still an ancient Lingmai master.

"It's just the two in the back."

Sunan stayed at the gate of the ninth hall for a few minutes. After continuous fighting, his aura had been consumed. When he was almost recovered, he opened the gate of the ninth hall.

Just entering the door, a man in a black robe raised his head and said nothing. He lifted the sword in his hand. The light of the sword poured out. In the ninth hall, the light of the sword soared to the sky. Each sword was fierce and merciless.

Sunan quickly took out his sword from the storage bag to resist.

Ding Dang!

As soon as he touched the sword in his hand, it immediately broke into two pieces. Sunan's face changed greatly. Although his sword was not made by some genius, it was also a difficult sword. It broke at the touch of it. It can be seen that his opponent's weapon was extraordinary.

The black robed man looked at the surprised look of Sunan, with a sneer on his face, and said: "boy, the rule is that we can't use the supreme power of heaven, but we didn't say weapons. It's a shame to bully the small with the big, but in order to protect the Millennium reputation of Shijue academy, let me be the villain. "

Sunan asked strangely, "do you want to win with weapons?"

The black robed man nodded: "although there are some bullies, this is also a helpless move. Boy, you have passed eight halls, and the ninth hall is the end of you."

Sunan not only didn't get angry, but let out a sigh, and then took out the magic wand from the storage bag.

The man in black was staring.

Then in his dumbfounded, Sunan took out a golden bracelet, followed by a yellow gourd, three treasures, suspended in front of Sunan.

And Sunan himself showed a simple and honest smile, said: "master, please."

"Please fart!"

The black robed man swore. Originally, he thought he could take out the sword of the highest level, but when he saw Sunan's treasure, his face was as black as his clothes.

"I lost."

It's impossible to fight at all. In the same realm, this boy has an invincible posture, and his treasure is better than him.

The black robed man walked out of the ninth hall in dismay.

"You lost when you used the jewel?" Seeing that the man in black came out depressed, the people beside him were shocked.

The corner of the black robed man's mouth twitched and glared at Sunan's back: "hum, that boy is a Yin treasure, and the treasure in his hand is richer than me. My most precious treasure is a fart!"

As soon as his words came to an end, there was a great increase of light over the tenth hall. The two voices directly broke through the debris on the top of the hall and fought in the air.

The Lord of the tenth hall is actually a magic bird. His wings are open, and his claws are as sharp as a sword, and his eyes are big as beans.

"Swallow the Dragon Sparrow!"

The elder of wanzu college looks dignified.

Obviously, he knew that the dragon swallowing finch was very powerful in the supreme heaven.

Sunan raised his hand and put out a sword formula, swallowing the dragon and spitting at the mouth of the bird, saying: "boy, you're sure to lose."

He opened his mouth, and a flash of lightning fell directly on the sword Qi. Then, his body turned into a streamer and a pair of claws, grabbing at the top of Sunan's head.

Sunan's face was heavy. He opened his mouth and spat out a sword Qi. At the same time, he threw out a yellow gourd in his hand!

"Baby, please turn around!"

A sword came out of the mouth of the gourd. It was as fast as lightning. All the people felt a flash of light in front of them. Then they saw a wound under the dragon swallowing bird's paw, and a drop of fresh blood fell down.

"You win..." swallow Dragon Bird into a face of vulture middle-aged people, light said a word.

"It's over?"

When Sunan heard that you had won three words, it was like a big dream.

He seems to have passed ten passes in ten battles, but it's not easy for him. He goes all out to fight each other. The last two halls use taboo weapons. It can be seen that the ten Jue halls are also very difficult to pass through.

When the last Temple master admitted defeat, there was a dead silence around him, as if he had fallen into a freeze frame picture.