Chapter 1007
Bang bang!
The sound of several collisions sounded, followed by a burst of dull hum. I saw seven people, Xi que, Yuan Kong, blue smoke, Fen Ji, Yuan Tong, Huang Xuan and Mo Lingtian, spitting blood at the same time and flying backwards.
Whoosh!
The seven members of the imperial Pavilion came to their defeated opponents and forcibly robbed the contribution points in their hands. It was obvious that the battle between palm and Du Tao had become white hot.
Countless halberd shadows and sword Qi are intertwined in the sky, and the sound of gold and iron is constantly ringing. When the power of halberd shadows and sword Qi reaches the extreme, it finally turns into a terrible explosion.
A dull hum rang through the explosion light, and then a figure flew backward from the light.
When people's eyes finally converged on the figure, their faces showed such an expression, because the figure flying upside down was the new second palm.
At the moment, the palm is disheveled, the corners of the mouth are bloody, the breath is rapid, the breath is endless, the right hand holding the sword trembles slightly, the tiger's mouth breaks, and a trace of blood flows out. It can be said that it is extremely embarrassed.
Whoosh!
A figure on the right hand fell from the light group and hit the ground. The power of terror spread and set off a circular air wave. Then Du Tao stood up slowly with Fang Tianhua halberd, stared at the palm indifferently and said, "hand over your contribution!"
"Although your cultivation is one level higher than me, and you are still a sword cultivation focusing on attack and cutting, unfortunately, you are just a freshman who has just joined the outer court. You are actually very weak without the baptism of the cultivation tower. No matter how high your cultivation is, it's useless."
With that, Du Tao went to palm and spread his right hand. His eyes were full of banter.
"The cultivation tower? I will take back everything today in the future."
Palm's eyes were full of discontent, but even if he was no longer reconciled, it was useless. Although Du Tao's cultivation was lower than him, the total yuan force in his body was much higher than him, and his strength was definitely several times that of the warrior in the early days of Tianzun.
The reason why Du Tao's yuan power is so surging is probably because he has quenched the meridians in the cultivation tower for a long time, so that he can accommodate the yuan power of ordinary people several times, thus increasing his combat power dozens of times.
With that, palm handed over all his contribution points to Du Tao and left the square directly.
Du Tao's eyes are empty and narrow, with a touch of fear. This palm talent is absolutely strong enough. If he hadn't been trained in the cultivation tower once because he is a freshman, he can't be the opponent of palm at all.
Du Tao was afraid of palm's cruel words, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He won the palm's 9000 contribution points at the beginning, and the start must be slower than ordinary martial artists.
With these 9000 contribution points, he can stay in the cultivation tower for a period of time. At that time, his cultivation achievements can also be promoted to the heaven realm. Even if the palm meridians are quenched by the cultivation tower and his combat power is improved, he is not afraid of Du Tao.
As soon as palm left, six of the other seven freshmen, except Mo Lingtian, left the square with bad luck.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrible smell came from afar, which attracted the attention of many people in the square. Even Du Tao and other eight people who were called the imperial Pavilion also cast their eyes on the past.
Immediately, everyone saw that in the battle between Zhuo Wen and black Tao, black Tao once again used Tiangang meteors, and countless meteor like fist strength poured out, enveloping Zhuo Wen from all directions.
"Black pottery actually used Tiangang meteor. It seems that the freshman of the supreme realm is really unusual."
"But no matter how unusual, I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured by the power of Tiangang meteor! This freshman will suffer a heavy loss this time."
Looking at the terrible meteor fist strength, the people were stunned at first, and immediately showed the color of banter. They knew that under the Tiangang meteor, Zhuo Wen's end would be very tragic.
"It's amazing that this new student can force heitao to use Tiangang meteors."
Du Tao is also staring at the countless fist meteors. There is a trace of prudence in his eyes. The strength of heitao is stronger than him. Even if he faces this Tiangang meteor, I'm afraid he will become embarrassed, not to mention that this cultivation is just a freshman in the supreme realm.
Boom!
However, Tiangang meteor only supported for a moment, a blood column rose into the sky, and then countless rolling magic gas gushed out, and the endless fist meteor collapsed inch by inch.
A young man with blood hair and blood eyes, surrounded by ten blood guns, stepped out of the void and stared at heitao coldly, which made the latter step back and look ugly.
"Tiangang meteor was broken. How did the young man do it?"
Many old students in the square had tiny pupils and looked at Zhuo Wen shrouded in blood gas in surprise.
"What a terrible evil spirit. Can't this freshman be a devil?"
Du Tao's eyes were filled with a touch of surprise and uncertainty. Demon cultivation was much stronger than sword cultivation. This was a different kind of martial arts cultivator. Once cultivated, the combat power he could play was extremely terrible.
Black pottery's face is very dignified. It seems that he has always underestimated the young man in front of him. No wonder this son can win the first place in freshmen. This is not a fluke, but he won it with real materials.
"Kill!"
When he stepped out, Zhuo Wen's blood was flying. With ten blood guns around him, he rushed towards the black pottery in an instant, and his blood gas rushed to the sky, forming a terrible blood cloud in the sky.
Black Tao's eyes twinkled, fearless, and he punched out. The terrible fist force again drew a towering meteor, rolling down to Zhuo Wen, trying to crush Zhuo Wen completely.
"The same moves have no effect on me."
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, and then with a wave of his right hand, ten blood guns rushed out, one after another fell from the sky and hit black pottery heavily.
Black Tao's face changed slightly, and his fists changed. Suddenly, countless meteor showers ran across him, like a powerful meteor rain curtain, trying to block the ten blood guns.
Boom, boom!
The first blood gun hit the meteor shower screen, and the terrible force poured out, making the meteor shower screen vibrate violently. However, the defense of the meteor shower screen is good, but there is no sign of fragmentation.
The second handle, the third handle... All the way to the ninth handle, the strength became stronger and stronger. The meteor shower curtain also began to vibrate violently, and a trace of crack appeared on the surface.
"The tenth handle, break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen whispered. When the tenth blood gun finally blew on the meteor shower screen, finally, the meteor shower screen vibrated violently and completely broke into countless stars.
Pooh!
As soon as heitao's eyes changed, he only felt a terrible force diffuse and hit his chest heavily. Then he vomited a mouthful of blood and retreated again and again. He barely stopped until a hundred meters away. His eyes stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him with great fear.
Quiet!
At the moment, the square became extremely quiet. Many old people in the square knew how terrible the fighting power of heitao was. After all, the cloud in the early days of Tianzun was easily defeated by heitao.
Originally, people thought that this was a battle without suspense against Shang Zhuo Wen, but now the result presented to them was greatly beyond everyone's expectation.
Black pottery failed, and it failed completely!
Du Tao frowned slightly. He didn't expect that heitao had failed. Is the newborn of the supreme realm so strong?
"Senior! Do you want my contribution?"
One step out, Zhuo Wen came ten meters in front of the black pottery in an instant. His scarlet eyes stared at the black pottery, making the latter uncomfortable.
Barely showing a wry smile, heitao shook his head and said, "brother, your strength is very strong, and the seniors are willing to bow down. Don't give up this contribution. You'd better keep it yourself, and I'll go first."
When heitao was just about to leave, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet and stopped in front of heitao, making heitao look sluggish.
"What does this mean, younger brother?" heitao asked helplessly.
Zhuo Wen raised his mouth slightly and said, "is it wrong for the senior to leave like this? There should be a lot of contributions from the senior. It's better to give them to the junior as a gift for the junior to meet the senior."
As soon as he said this, it was hard for black Tao to see the extreme. Zhuo Wen treated him with his own way. Unexpectedly, he planned to rob him of his contribution.
"What? The senior thinks the younger brother's suggestion is inappropriate?"
Zhuo Wen said that the evil intention on his body was more terrible. The gun tips of the ten blood guns pointed at heitao one after another, making heitao's face black to the extreme.
"What the younger student said is very true. The elder student was abrupt just now!"
Now ten blood guns are pointing at him, and heitao has to give in. Although the college can't kill each other, it doesn't stipulate that he can't be disabled. If Zhuo Wen suddenly can't think of it and abolishes him, he will be finished.
Seeing that heitao stretched out his right hand, Zhuo Wen also stretched out his right hand, and then included all the contribution points on heitao in the contribution count table.
Looking at the numbers in the contribution counter, Zhuo Wen showed a touch of unexpected joy in his eyes, because the number on his contribution counter increased from 10000 to 40000, that is to say, heitao has 30000 contribution points and is rich.
"Thank you for your gift!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and made a move with his right hand. The ten blood guns originally surrounded by black pottery returned to Zhuo Wen.
Black Tao sighed, his heart was full of helplessness. Originally, he came here to plunder the contribution points in the hands of freshmen, but unexpectedly, he was inferior to others, and the contribution points were robbed instead.
It seems to be the first time in the history of Jia Theological Seminary that the contribution points of the old students have been robbed by the new students.
"Junior brother! The senior has something to do, so he will stay soon and leave."
After saying this, heitao immediately slipped away. The dignified old students in the outer courtyard were robbed of their contribution points by the freshmen. Heitao really didn't have the face to stay.
The old students in the square are looking at the scene like petrification. They have only one idea in their hearts. Is this guy really a new student of this session? How could it be so abnormal.
The sound of several collisions sounded, followed by a burst of dull hum. I saw seven people, Xi que, Yuan Kong, blue smoke, Fen Ji, Yuan Tong, Huang Xuan and Mo Lingtian, spitting blood at the same time and flying backwards.
Whoosh!
The seven members of the imperial Pavilion came to their defeated opponents and forcibly robbed the contribution points in their hands. It was obvious that the battle between palm and Du Tao had become white hot.
Countless halberd shadows and sword Qi are intertwined in the sky, and the sound of gold and iron is constantly ringing. When the power of halberd shadows and sword Qi reaches the extreme, it finally turns into a terrible explosion.
A dull hum rang through the explosion light, and then a figure flew backward from the light.
When people's eyes finally converged on the figure, their faces showed such an expression, because the figure flying upside down was the new second palm.
At the moment, the palm is disheveled, the corners of the mouth are bloody, the breath is rapid, the breath is endless, the right hand holding the sword trembles slightly, the tiger's mouth breaks, and a trace of blood flows out. It can be said that it is extremely embarrassed.
Whoosh!
A figure on the right hand fell from the light group and hit the ground. The power of terror spread and set off a circular air wave. Then Du Tao stood up slowly with Fang Tianhua halberd, stared at the palm indifferently and said, "hand over your contribution!"
"Although your cultivation is one level higher than me, and you are still a sword cultivation focusing on attack and cutting, unfortunately, you are just a freshman who has just joined the outer court. You are actually very weak without the baptism of the cultivation tower. No matter how high your cultivation is, it's useless."
With that, Du Tao went to palm and spread his right hand. His eyes were full of banter.
"The cultivation tower? I will take back everything today in the future."
Palm's eyes were full of discontent, but even if he was no longer reconciled, it was useless. Although Du Tao's cultivation was lower than him, the total yuan force in his body was much higher than him, and his strength was definitely several times that of the warrior in the early days of Tianzun.
The reason why Du Tao's yuan power is so surging is probably because he has quenched the meridians in the cultivation tower for a long time, so that he can accommodate the yuan power of ordinary people several times, thus increasing his combat power dozens of times.
With that, palm handed over all his contribution points to Du Tao and left the square directly.
Du Tao's eyes are empty and narrow, with a touch of fear. This palm talent is absolutely strong enough. If he hadn't been trained in the cultivation tower once because he is a freshman, he can't be the opponent of palm at all.
Du Tao was afraid of palm's cruel words, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He won the palm's 9000 contribution points at the beginning, and the start must be slower than ordinary martial artists.
With these 9000 contribution points, he can stay in the cultivation tower for a period of time. At that time, his cultivation achievements can also be promoted to the heaven realm. Even if the palm meridians are quenched by the cultivation tower and his combat power is improved, he is not afraid of Du Tao.
As soon as palm left, six of the other seven freshmen, except Mo Lingtian, left the square with bad luck.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrible smell came from afar, which attracted the attention of many people in the square. Even Du Tao and other eight people who were called the imperial Pavilion also cast their eyes on the past.
Immediately, everyone saw that in the battle between Zhuo Wen and black Tao, black Tao once again used Tiangang meteors, and countless meteor like fist strength poured out, enveloping Zhuo Wen from all directions.
"Black pottery actually used Tiangang meteor. It seems that the freshman of the supreme realm is really unusual."
"But no matter how unusual, I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured by the power of Tiangang meteor! This freshman will suffer a heavy loss this time."
Looking at the terrible meteor fist strength, the people were stunned at first, and immediately showed the color of banter. They knew that under the Tiangang meteor, Zhuo Wen's end would be very tragic.
"It's amazing that this new student can force heitao to use Tiangang meteors."
Du Tao is also staring at the countless fist meteors. There is a trace of prudence in his eyes. The strength of heitao is stronger than him. Even if he faces this Tiangang meteor, I'm afraid he will become embarrassed, not to mention that this cultivation is just a freshman in the supreme realm.
Boom!
However, Tiangang meteor only supported for a moment, a blood column rose into the sky, and then countless rolling magic gas gushed out, and the endless fist meteor collapsed inch by inch.
A young man with blood hair and blood eyes, surrounded by ten blood guns, stepped out of the void and stared at heitao coldly, which made the latter step back and look ugly.
"Tiangang meteor was broken. How did the young man do it?"
Many old students in the square had tiny pupils and looked at Zhuo Wen shrouded in blood gas in surprise.
"What a terrible evil spirit. Can't this freshman be a devil?"
Du Tao's eyes were filled with a touch of surprise and uncertainty. Demon cultivation was much stronger than sword cultivation. This was a different kind of martial arts cultivator. Once cultivated, the combat power he could play was extremely terrible.
Black pottery's face is very dignified. It seems that he has always underestimated the young man in front of him. No wonder this son can win the first place in freshmen. This is not a fluke, but he won it with real materials.
"Kill!"
When he stepped out, Zhuo Wen's blood was flying. With ten blood guns around him, he rushed towards the black pottery in an instant, and his blood gas rushed to the sky, forming a terrible blood cloud in the sky.
Black Tao's eyes twinkled, fearless, and he punched out. The terrible fist force again drew a towering meteor, rolling down to Zhuo Wen, trying to crush Zhuo Wen completely.
"The same moves have no effect on me."
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, and then with a wave of his right hand, ten blood guns rushed out, one after another fell from the sky and hit black pottery heavily.
Black Tao's face changed slightly, and his fists changed. Suddenly, countless meteor showers ran across him, like a powerful meteor rain curtain, trying to block the ten blood guns.
Boom, boom!
The first blood gun hit the meteor shower screen, and the terrible force poured out, making the meteor shower screen vibrate violently. However, the defense of the meteor shower screen is good, but there is no sign of fragmentation.
The second handle, the third handle... All the way to the ninth handle, the strength became stronger and stronger. The meteor shower curtain also began to vibrate violently, and a trace of crack appeared on the surface.
"The tenth handle, break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen whispered. When the tenth blood gun finally blew on the meteor shower screen, finally, the meteor shower screen vibrated violently and completely broke into countless stars.
Pooh!
As soon as heitao's eyes changed, he only felt a terrible force diffuse and hit his chest heavily. Then he vomited a mouthful of blood and retreated again and again. He barely stopped until a hundred meters away. His eyes stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him with great fear.
Quiet!
At the moment, the square became extremely quiet. Many old people in the square knew how terrible the fighting power of heitao was. After all, the cloud in the early days of Tianzun was easily defeated by heitao.
Originally, people thought that this was a battle without suspense against Shang Zhuo Wen, but now the result presented to them was greatly beyond everyone's expectation.
Black pottery failed, and it failed completely!
Du Tao frowned slightly. He didn't expect that heitao had failed. Is the newborn of the supreme realm so strong?
"Senior! Do you want my contribution?"
One step out, Zhuo Wen came ten meters in front of the black pottery in an instant. His scarlet eyes stared at the black pottery, making the latter uncomfortable.
Barely showing a wry smile, heitao shook his head and said, "brother, your strength is very strong, and the seniors are willing to bow down. Don't give up this contribution. You'd better keep it yourself, and I'll go first."
When heitao was just about to leave, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet and stopped in front of heitao, making heitao look sluggish.
"What does this mean, younger brother?" heitao asked helplessly.
Zhuo Wen raised his mouth slightly and said, "is it wrong for the senior to leave like this? There should be a lot of contributions from the senior. It's better to give them to the junior as a gift for the junior to meet the senior."
As soon as he said this, it was hard for black Tao to see the extreme. Zhuo Wen treated him with his own way. Unexpectedly, he planned to rob him of his contribution.
"What? The senior thinks the younger brother's suggestion is inappropriate?"
Zhuo Wen said that the evil intention on his body was more terrible. The gun tips of the ten blood guns pointed at heitao one after another, making heitao's face black to the extreme.
"What the younger student said is very true. The elder student was abrupt just now!"
Now ten blood guns are pointing at him, and heitao has to give in. Although the college can't kill each other, it doesn't stipulate that he can't be disabled. If Zhuo Wen suddenly can't think of it and abolishes him, he will be finished.
Seeing that heitao stretched out his right hand, Zhuo Wen also stretched out his right hand, and then included all the contribution points on heitao in the contribution count table.
Looking at the numbers in the contribution counter, Zhuo Wen showed a touch of unexpected joy in his eyes, because the number on his contribution counter increased from 10000 to 40000, that is to say, heitao has 30000 contribution points and is rich.
"Thank you for your gift!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and made a move with his right hand. The ten blood guns originally surrounded by black pottery returned to Zhuo Wen.
Black Tao sighed, his heart was full of helplessness. Originally, he came here to plunder the contribution points in the hands of freshmen, but unexpectedly, he was inferior to others, and the contribution points were robbed instead.
It seems to be the first time in the history of Jia Theological Seminary that the contribution points of the old students have been robbed by the new students.
"Junior brother! The senior has something to do, so he will stay soon and leave."
After saying this, heitao immediately slipped away. The dignified old students in the outer courtyard were robbed of their contribution points by the freshmen. Heitao really didn't have the face to stay.
The old students in the square are looking at the scene like petrification. They have only one idea in their hearts. Is this guy really a new student of this session? How could it be so abnormal.
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