Immortality Cultivation Era

Sun Ming’s voice fell, and many students quickly gathered in the direction of Gaoge.

They all want to find out what is going on. This is called a high-song guy. In the end, it is a wonderful thing that can make the Tianzi class of the immortals challenge.

"Chu Jie, I said, are you crazy? Challenge a squad of eight students? This one is the first one, and it is not afraid to be jokes!"

"Yeah, this is too much fun, haha!"

"Chu Jie, are you interested in hanging children?"

It can be seen that Chu Jie is very good at Xiuxian College. Many people seem to be very familiar with him. They come together to say hello and ridicule a few words.

"Don't you, don't you know? This high-song song of the eight-character class is actually a master. One person has overturned the entire waste class!" Chu Jie said.

Some people expressed disdain for this: "How about this? I can do it too!"

"That's what it is! But if it is, then his strength should not be in the eighth class!"

Chu Jie arched his hand: "You must let me go first and let us open the place."

As soon as the voices fell, the students went back and forth one by one.

Chu Jie arched his hand at the high song and asked: "What weapon do you want to use?"

"No, punch and kick," Gao Ge said.

"Then I will be welcome." When Chu Jie spoke, he walked to the front of the weapon rack and took a weapon that turned out to be a familiar bronze gong. It is also rare.

"I don't need my own weapons, I only use the weapons of the martial arts field. It is not a bully. If you like it, you can pick it up," Chu Jie said.

Gao Ge shook his head.

"Okay, then I am welcome!"

After all, Chu Jie waved the cooked copper cymbal in his hand and sang it toward the high song. The speed was fast and vigorous.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Jie went to the front of the high song, and the mature copper gong in his hand was lifted high and fell.

The high-browed brow wrinkled and stepped back.

On the side, Sun Ming saw the clue and frowned and said: "Chu Jie, don't attack the key!"

The weight of the cooked copper enamel is not light. If the singer is too late to avoid it, it will be splashed in the brain.

Chu Jie did not succeed in a move, can only give up, and turned to attack the high waist, the next plate.

Gao Ge and war and retreat, I have long discovered that Chu Jie’s offensive is two words, fast.

In this case, the strength of the other party will not last long.

Therefore, even if you don't need to take the initiative, you can win if you wait until the other person's strength is consumed. The premise is that he can't be hit hard in this process, otherwise it makes no sense.

Chu Jie entered, Gao Ge retreat, the two seem to be practicing the battlefield as a stage, dancing and dancing.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Jie was already sweating. After stopping, he sang and sang. "You have been avoiding this way. What is it like?"

The singer smiled and was not angry. He just asked: "Why should I have a hard time with you as you mean?"

"That is the man fighting! What is your name? Monkey chaos?" Chu Jie sneered.

When Chu Jie’s words were finished, there was a burst of laughter around him. It’s not that Chu Jie’s words are so funny, nor that their laughter is very low. It’s just that laughter is being played at this time, which is to help Chu Jie.

Sun Ming frowned and reminded: "Chu Jie, the person who is challenged by you should not be restricted in the way of fighting!"

"But he always fled, what do you mean?"

"Yes!"

The students around are all worried about Chu Jie.

Yue Xincheng couldn’t listen, and said with a scorpion: "Would you like to put a fist and a heavy hand with a heavy hand?"

Yue Xincheng hit the blood on one stroke, and those who were still helping Chu Jie screamed quickly and quietly. It seems that this is the reason.

If you change them, you will certainly not want to be hard-pressed with Chu Jie.

"Then I lost my weapon, how?" Chu Jie said.

Gao Ge smiled and shook his head: "But you have lost. In such a way, you can't fight with me for a long time. When you run out of energy, I will return to attack. How do you win me?"

Chu Jie’s face was white and blue.

He has to admit that all the songs are true.

The people around me are also silent.

"I add a piece of Lingyu, you and I are hard! I only have this!" Chu Jie said with a bite.

Gao Ge was shocked.

Is this grandson so big?

"Good." Gao Ge smiled.

Sun Ming quickly reminded: "High song, no Hu!"

He felt that Gaoge was stunned by Lingyu, and he had to have a life, and he had to use it! But it is normal to think about it carefully. A kind of spiritual jade is of great use to the immortal. If it is its own, from the perspective of singing, it is difficult to resist the temptation of Lingyu.

"Haha, good!" Chu Jie laughed, and was about to start, but was screamed and stopped.

"First take Lingyu out and give it to Mr. Sun." Gao Ge said.

Chu Jie was furious: "Do you believe me?"

"Do you believe in yourself?" asked Gao.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jie turned out to be a straight-eyed eye. He touched his head and thought for a while. He nodded. "I also said, I can't believe myself." When he was, he turned his face, right. A male student in a white exercise suit shouted, "I have a wooden box on the bed and bring the box!"

"Good!" The male student is probably the roommate of Chu Jie. After listening to it, he will leave.

But ten minutes later, when I came back, I had a slap in the hand.

The wooden raft opens, and there is an emerald green light shining inside, which is no different from the one that was handed to the singer.

"This is two pieces of spiritual jade, do you want to check it?"

Gao Ge has already felt the aura of Ling Yu, and said with a smile: "Nature does not have to."

Chu Jie nodded, and his face finally smiled: "Mother's, this is what makes me look at you."

When Sun Ming took the wooden raft from Chu Jie, he gave him a deep look.

As long as it is a cultivator, you can feel the authenticity of the spirit jade. Is there anything worth seeing?

You still have to look at your own head, are you afraid of being fake? In this case, Sun Ming just thought about it and didn't say it.

"Mr. Sun, please also take care of me this spiritual jade." Gao Ge took out the piece of Lingyu that had been obtained from Chu Jie in his arms and handed it over.

Sun Ming nodded and put it in the wooden raft.

"Then I can use weapons now?" Chu Jie asked.

"Nature." Gao Ge said.

Chu Jie laughed, watching the eyes of Gao Ge was full of laughter.

Probably I feel that there is something I don’t know about singing.

"Come back!" Chu Jie sighed, and the familiar bronze cymbals in his hand were all modeled, and there were plates and eyes, which led to a blast.

"My Chu family martial arts, you are very popular, sing, you can dare to catch!"

The voice has not fallen, Chu Jie has already arrived in front of the high song, the hands of the familiar bronze cymbal from a smashing angle, toward the high-song tribe.

Everyone was taken aback. I didn’t think that Chu Jie had hidden killers before, no wonder the confidence was full.

Gao Ge was not surprised. I have already expected this. Before he and Yue Xincheng said that the people in the immortal world are sinister, how can they not be prevented?

Therefore, when Chu Jie waved the cooked copper scorpion and rushed to him, he quickly responded.

I saw his power to mobilize the stars. At the same time, the body took a step back and avoided the offensive of the familiar gongs. The foot fell to the next step, and a thunder punch was swiped on Chu Jie's wrist.

Chu Jie had a painful wrist and stepped back. His hands were still clenched in his hands. He rubbed his lower teeth and resisted the pain. He looked at the singer's eyes and was full of vigilance.

"Look at you, come again!" Chu Jie raised the cooked copper gongs and brought up a stone. The stone went along a straight line and slammed toward Gaoge.

The high song quickly reached out, the arm formed a trace of the residual image, the stone was blocked one after another, but also for the heart, Chu Jie will take advantage of the cooked copper plaque, the momentum came to the front.