Chapter 139

"It's a little bit of strength, ancient jade eight kill - human kill!"

The sword has no dust to drink, and a terrible murderous air diffuses out, accompanied by a terrible sword light.

This sword light strikes the poisonous dragon of Bu Xingkai.

Boom!

The ground was hit by the strong energy. If the tables and chairs nearby were not blocked by some silver level disciples or even elders, they would be smashed into dust.

Keng!

With a vibration, bu Xingkai's spear came out of his hand and flew into the distance. He was stuck on a rockery. He retreated with a great shock. He had not stood still for more than 20 steps. A silver disciple of the white tiger academy appeared behind Bu Xingkai, blocking Bu Xingkai's retreat.

Poof!

Bu Xingkai's face changed rapidly, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and one hand was shaking.

People saw that the sleeve on his right hand was broken and tattered, and his arm was covered with bloodstains, which were like dense swords.

"Good domineering sword technique, good hegemonic strength."

The crowd took a breath.

"Zhang Muyun, don't let these miscellaneous soldiers do it. It's a waste of my time. You can do it yourself! Let me see what you can do

Jian Wuchen looks at Zhang Muyun.

People's eyes also turned to Zhang Muyun.

Now here, only relying on Zhang Muyun, ranking first Lu Ming is not here.

"Well, I've heard for a long time that all the people recruited by the Qilin academy are peerless talents, and most of them are of special blood. Today, I see that they are worthy of their reputation. In the past, I couldn't find a disciple of Qilin academy, but I can't. now I just want to learn about it."

Zhang Muyun stepped out, eyes like electricity.

"Brother Mu Yun, be careful!"

Zhuo Yirong was worried.

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Muyun smiles slightly, and then goes to the sword dust free body.

"Zhang Muyun, let's see if you are qualified to let me pull out my sword."

Sword dust-free light of the road, confidence incomparable.

"Arrogant, in the face of Zhang Muyun, still want to do not pull out the sword, how possible?"

"Zhang Muyun's strength is not comparable to others."

Some of the disciples on the bronze list murmured and looked at Zhang Muyun with a look of hope in their eyes.

Now only Zhang Muyun can save the honor of bronze list.

Zhang Muyun smiles and doesn't care, but at the next moment, a sharp, domineering and invincible breath bursts out of Zhang Muyun.

Jian Wuchen's face changed for the first time. It seemed that he whispered in disbelief: "this is... Potential, golden potential."

At the back, the young men with swords and the strong ones changed their faces.

"How could it be? How can someone understand the "potential" in the martial arts? How can it be

The young man with a knife drank so much.

As a special blood vessel, he did not understand the "potential". The garbage of ordinary blood could understand the "potential", which was a little hard for him to bear.

"Hum, what about the special blood? The blood of ordinary creatures also has unique talents. Even some people can awaken the blood of ancient gods and beasts, far beyond the special blood. What's so arrogant about?"

A way of genius on a bronze list.

Seeing the startled expressions of several people in the Qilin courtyard, the people watching the war around were very happy.

Finally, I had a chance to refute.

The young people with swords and the strong ones have gloomy faces.

"Hum, do you think that if you understand the potential, you can be the opponent of elder martial brother Jian? It's naive. "

The young man with a knife hummed coldly.

Jian Wuchen's face changed a little, then recovered and regained his self-confidence. He said, "Zhang Muyun, you are indeed beyond my expectation. You are qualified to let me pull out the sword, and you are also entitled to know my name. Remember, my name is Jian Wuchen, and you can't surpass it in your whole life."

Boom!

When the voice of sword dust-free fell, a sharp and invincible breath broke out on him.

Potential, potential of gold!

Jian Wuchen actually understands the power of gold.

"He... He actually understood the power of gold? How could it be? "

"Is the Kirin courtyard so strong?"

During the big match between the four courtyards, Lu Ming and Zhang Muyun both showed "potential" and shocked the four courtyards. Both of them were called the genius of Xuanyuan sword school which had only been seen for several years.

But now, a young man ran out of the Qilin courtyard and realized the "potential". It was really a blow.

"I know, he must be the blood of the special sword. I heard that the special blood has various magical functions. Some people can understand the" potential "more quickly through the blood."

A silver robed Elder spoke.

Everyone's heart a Lin, special blood, incredibly so wonderful?

Keng!

When they met in the air, they even made the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, and even sparks collided.Keng! Keng!

Two swords sounded. Almost at the same time, they pulled out their swords. Two bright swords rose to the sky. The cold and strong sword spirit filled the whole sword dance courtyard.

The two figures turn into two sword lights and rush to each other at the same time.

When!

With a roar, the sword Qi erupted wantonly. On the ground, it was swept by the sword Qi, leaving a dense sword mark.

Shua Shua!

The figure flashed, and several silver robed elders appeared in front of him. An invisible force diffused and blocked the dense sword Qi.

"Swordsmanship of the four seasons, the autumn wind is bleak!"

"Ancient jade eight kill, heaven kill!"

Two sword lights full of destructive power meet in the air, and the two sword Qi converge into one and rise into the sky.

Touch!

Under their feet, a large area of the ground was blasted by the sword, deeply sinking.

When! When! When..

then, there was a close battle, and the two launched a fierce war.

The crowd was staring into the air.

"Ah, Mu Sheng

People are looking forward to Zhang Muyun's return.

"No, Zhang Muyun has already broken blood, but sword dust has not yet broken blood."

Suddenly, a low voice came out.

Everyone was shocked, but Zhang Muyun's blood has broken out, which can be said to show his full strength, but sword Wuchen has not yet broken blood.

The blood didn't break out, but he was able to draw with Zhang Muyun. The sword is dust-free, which makes people feel unfathomable.

No one knows how much power he has used.

"The skill of sword dust-free cultivation is not yellow level skill. It should be Xuan level skill. The true Qi cultivated by Xuan level skill is more powerful and concise than yellow level skill."

A silver robed elder explained for everyone.

"What's more, his true Qi contains a strong sword power, which is like a sword. It should be an advantage of his blood."

Another silver robe elder also explained.

It suddenly occurred to everyone that Jian Wuchen was so strong. His true Qi was stronger than Zhang Muyun.

Later, my heart became cold. How can we win the first World War at the same level?

Is it doomed that bronze plate and four courtyards will be discredited?

"It's over, ancient jade eight kill, God kill!"

Sword dust-free, indifferent voice sounded, a sword light, such as the sky flying fairy, kill God and kill the devil.

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