Immortality Cultivation Era

in the afternoon.

The life and death battles of Haicheng Xiuxian College and Lushan Jianzong continue.

Standing on the battlefield, no matter the students, or the disciples of the Shushan swordsman, everyone's expression is extremely dignified.

It is a matter of life and death.

It is about glory.

To survive, you are qualified to take a step toward a higher position.

The drums continue.

Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of fighting and drumming.

Lushan Jianzong upholds this tradition, and Gaoge also realizes that this drum sound can really arouse the killing of the heart.

The middle-aged man walked a few steps slowly, still holding the list full of names.

I read two names, and the two camps went out of the two.

It is said that the enemy meets extraordinarily, although there is no hatred between the two people, the killing in the eyes can not be seen when looking at the other party.

With a sigh of anger, the two rushed toward each other.

The murderousness of the body also collided.

One person holds a long sword.

One person holds an iron bar.

The two were in the middle of the battlefield, and the weapons in their hands kept colliding and heard the creaking.

The sound of this metal impact is the most exciting.

The disciples of the swords of Lushan are frowning.

At the noon, I saw that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College could not eat the rice, and they were very happy.

Is such an opponent worth worrying about?

But now they suddenly realized that they still underestimated these same young cultivators.

Their self-regulation is really good.

From the beginning, I was at a loss.

Up to now, like a tiger rushing to eat.

Everything made them realize that there are too many excellent people in the world.

Originally, Fulong Gaoge and others took these students out to practice, the purpose is to let them see and see the power of the cultivators outside, and have already cultivated the cruelty of the celestial world, but they did not expect to give them to the young students of Shaoshan Jianzong. A lesson.

This also explains from the side, the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College are all top-notch excellent.

This is a very satisfying place for Gaoge.

"You called them out before, what have you done?" Fu Long couldn't help but turn his face and ask for the high song around him.

"You don't know?" Gao Ge was surprised to pretend.

"Do you think I should know?"

"If you don't know, then don't know." Gao Ge said this sentence, turned his face and continued to look at the battlefield.

"..." Fu Long shook his head and sighed.

I know that Gao Ge doesn’t say anything, but I always have resentment for myself.

When Gao Ge and Fu Long simply said a few words, the situation on the battlefield has changed dramatically.

The situation, which was still a stalemate, was finally broken.

The student of Haicheng Xiuxian College suddenly turned around and took out a stick, just avoiding the long sword in the other hand, like a needle tying a piece of cloth.

The iron bar, weighing 50 pounds, was tied to the opponent's chest.

The stick went down, and the disciple of the sword of the mountain, the body immediately fell out.

"Boom" and fell to the ground.

The student did not hesitate and rushed forward.

After a morning test, I used to see the **** scene, although it has given them a certain impact, but this is not a bad thing. At the very least, the student of Haicheng Xiuxian College, the iron bar in his hand Falling down without hesitation, this time, is lying on the other's head.

No matter how the results are.

One stood.

One is lying down.

The student, holding his iron bar in his hands, was able to stand firm, panting, and pale, but staring at the corpse on the ground without looking at it, it still looked a little nausea, but there was a kind of heart that could not be said. The thrill of it.

After a long time, he turned and looked at the classmates standing behind him.

"Have you seen it? The disciple of Shushan Jianzong, but that's it!"

"..." Those students, excited, know that the other party is motivating themselves in this way.

Sitting in the high place, Zhou Zongzhu, frowning, wants to say something, but did not say anything.

The next match.

The student of Haicheng Xiuxian College is still winning.

In the same way, by the means of Thunder, the disciples of the Jianshan Swordsmen were killed on the spot.

Cruel?

Really cruel.

No matter where you put it, such a test is cruel.

but.

They turned and looked at the huge wooden box.

They also contained the bodies of their classmates.

Everyone lying inside, not long ago, was laughing and roaring with them.

Everyone was originally a stranger who was distributed in the north and the south, because Xiu Xian College let them get together. Although the time is not long, the friendship they have established is very strong. It is not like ordinary students, it is more like A comrade in the trench who blocked each other's bullets.

Since it is said that they are revenge for them, they have to do so.

The man’s husband, always have to say something and believe it?

What's more, they are not willing to make themselves a member of the wooden box.

Zhou Zongzhu sneered.

Originally he saw some clues, but he was not sure.

To a greater extent, this is just a coincidence.

He could think so in the first test, but now the second test is over. He looks at it. If he doesn't understand it yet, it is a brain.

I would like to ask, how can a top-ranking martial art make a person with a shackle in his head as a sovereign?

"Fulong adults, you Haicheng Xiuxian College, in the end is a good means!"

Fu Long gave a slight glimpse, and then quickly understood what it meant in the other party's words. He just laughed and pretended to be stupid: "What did Zhou Zongzhu say?"

"Want to come, Longge has been in China for many years. Xiuxian College is also part of the Dragon Pavilion. Longge wants to know the swordsmanship of my swordsmanship. It is not a difficult thing, but it is not a dream. They are all smart at the top, even if they don’t enter the road with swords, they can also see the swordsmanship of my swordsmanship.” Zhou Zong’s voice is not loud, but it is enough for everyone to hear. , is a reminder.

If the next Shaoshan Jianzong disciples who want to play still don't understand what their own masters mean, they will die in the hands of the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

All the disciples of Shushan Jianzong changed their faces and suddenly realized.

"No wonder these two people can avoid the killings of our disciples here..."

"It’s hateful. I didn’t expect the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College to know the swordsmanship of our martial art!”

"Oh, the swordsmanship is complicated, but these disciples have only learned the first weight. The first one is the introduction of the swordsmanship. How complicated can they be? They know that it is like knowing Life gate, these two people are not dead!"

The disciples of Lushan Jianzong are full of anger, but they are helpless.