Immortality Cultivation Era

The disciple of the Shaoshan Jianzong did not even have the opportunity to climb.

He held his hands on the ground and just wanted to get up.

Tension has come to him.

Then, stretched out a leg and stepped on the back of the other person.

"砰".

The body of the Shaoshan Jianzong disciple fell to the ground.

I struggled for a long time before, and now I was relieved by the tension.

Tension squats down and punches down.

Kneeling on each other's head.

Then, raise your arm and another heavy punch fell.

The tension at this time seems to be an indefatigable robot.

Keep shooting and punch.

His fists are full of blood and some yellow-white things.

Some disgusting.

And this time.

Whether it is the Jianshan Jianzong side, or the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College, they are silent, without the noisy before, one by one, watching the tension on the swordsman of Lushan, not Stop waving his fist and staring at his opponent's head.

That head looks like Shaqima.

If you fill your brain, you will feel horrified.

"Okay, the outcome has been divided!" Finally, the middle-aged man who was responsible for presiding over the referee of Lushan Jianzong was somewhat unsettled, and said.

He did not think that the disciple of Shushan Jianzong died too badly. He just felt that the tension continued to wave his fists so tired that it was a waste of time.

like this.

It’s just like watching someone not killing someone.

The eyes of the tension were red, and they looked extraordinarily embarrassing. They were completely deaf to the words of the middle-aged man. Finally, Yue Xincheng stepped forward and pulled him up.

"You have won."

Tension turned to the face, looked at Yue Xincheng, and gradually recovered calmly. Then, he looked at the body of the disciple of the eyed mountain, and suddenly his face was white, and he was shocked.

Yue Xincheng took his neck and walked back, saying: "As for..."

"As for." Tension bit his teeth, whispered, "Li Hui lost too badly, I am not like this, other students have no courage."

Yue Xincheng glimpsed a little, and could not help but turn his face and look at the tension.

He really didn't think that this kid thought so far.

This is still very reasonable when it comes to exporting.

Although the act of tension just like a metamorphosis, mad, it is undeniable that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College are feeling bloody.

For the disciples of Shushan Jianzong.

The performance of the tension is to pour a cold water on them and give them a good shot.

Let them realize that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College are not so bullying.

Gao Ge looked at the tension and suddenly remembered the words that Fu Long said to himself last night.

For the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College, this is a Nirvana rebirth.

At that time, Gao Ge felt that Fu Long’s words were somewhat reasonable. He saw the performance of the tension now, and he shot his thigh.

Fu Long said, Tai Te has a reason.

For tension, after this battle, his heart will be forged harder.

It was like a piece of iron. After a fire, it was beaten and finally a sword was created.

The only thing I need to worry about is whether it will be too late, and what should I do if I become a cold-blooded madman?

Fortunately, the tension is still a student of Haicheng Xiuxian College, you can get a certain guidance, as long as you pay attention, this problem is no longer a problem.

all in all.

Such metamorphosis is definitely a good thing for tension.

The body of the opponent of the tension was also towed away by other disciples of the Mt.

Just throw it aside and then no one has ever asked.

It seems to be the same as a dead dog.

Even the Jianshan disciples who looked in the direction of that direction were also indifferent in their eyes.

Therefore, the singer feels more and more, but the students at Haicheng Xiuxian College are more lovely.

Kindness.

The test is still going on.

Because of the excellent performance of the tension, it finally helped the Haicheng Xiuxian Academy to pull back a city.

The score is now one to one.

Before the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College needed to adjust their mentality, now the disciples of the Shushan Jianzong need to adjust their mentality.

After the victory of Liang Qiu, the disciples sent out by Jianshan Jianzong had an unprecedented increase in self-confidence.

The tension gave them a solid slap in the face.

They realized that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College were not as vulnerable as they thought.

The next match.

The student of Haicheng Xiuxian College is still winning.

It can be seen that in adjusting the mentality.

Or the students at Haicheng Xiuxian College are doing a better job.

In the fourth game, the disciple of the Shaoshan Jianzong won.

It was also a student of Haicheng Xiuxian College and fell down.

The song is very tangled.

He really didn't know how much he could bring back to school this time.

Looking at the disciple of the Shaoshan Jianzong died here, his heart can not tell the joy.

However, the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College died here, and he was a pain in general.

no way.

Gaoge is such a simple and direct person.

time flies.

When I got to the top of the day, I played a total of nine games.

Five wins and four losses.

Haicheng Xiuxian College died five people here.

When it was time for the intermission, Gao Ge stood up and walked to the front of Zhou Zong.

"Zhou Zongzhu, also tired of the mountain swords can help me prepare the coffins of these students' bodies." Gao Ge said.

Zhou Zongzhu looked at the song, some wonder: "Would you like to bury them?"

"No, I want to bring them back." Gao Ge said calmly.

"..." Zhou Zongzhu looked at the high song, thought for a moment, and laughed.

In fact, he did not understand the idea of ​​singing.

Like those of the Shaoshan Jianzong disciples who lost to Haicheng Xiuxian College, their bodies, Zhou Zongzhu did not look at them.

Don't say to prepare coffins for them.

It is not necessary to dig a pit.

Because these people are the shame of the Emperor Jianshan, since they are already dead, they are thrown into the back hill and eaten by the beasts. It is also a contribution to the Shaoshan Jianzong.

"Well, I promise you, but we don't have any coffins here, but there is a big box that can hold a lot of bodies." Zhou Zongzhu said with a squint. "Probably, you can hold fifteen bodies."

"Fiveteen?" Gao Ge sneered, "I think, it is not so big, can hold five, it is almost."

"You are too confident." Zhou Zongzhuo shook his head.

Gaoge smile: "I have always been so confident."

Zhou Zongzhuo nodded gently, did not continue to argue with Gaoge, just stood up and left temporarily.

Gao Gechang sighed and sat down again.

Looking at the battlefield below, it is still a **** mark.

After a while, the disciple of Jianshan Jianzong lifted a big box.