Chapter 95

Cao Po Tian's words, with a trace of undisguised ridicule and ridicule.

The three giants of the third college frowned slightly at the same time.

But no matter how unhappy they are, they can't embarrass a teenager as an elder.

Han Buqi stepped forward and frowned tightly. He looked even more sad and said, "how do you want to try?"

The palm of Cao's hand is on display.

A glimmer of light flashed by.

A dark red invitation card appeared in my hand.

There are treasures in his body.

Seeing this scene, the big three and the teachers were all slightly surprised.

The disciples of Baiyun city are full of treasures.

Because of its high technical content, this kind of crystal of Xuanwen gold smelting technology is rare. Only the families of powerful people have one or two. Ordinary people are very rare. Even the senior teachers of the third college do not have this kind of treasure.

Bai Haiqin really dotes on Cao potian.

"It's very simple. As long as you can receive this invitation, you are qualified."

Cao Po Tian looked at Han Bufu and said with a scornful smile, "but you can't

Han Buxiao said faintly: "waste what words, you send it."

"A frog at the bottom of a well is beyond his capacity."

Cao Shatian sneered and said, "that's what you want."

Whew!

The red invitation in the palm of my hand flew out slowly.

The speed is very slow, but there is a strange sound of air breaking.

Han Buqi takes three steps forward and reaches for the red invitation.

He was not careless. Xuanqi had reached its limit. His feet took root and stepped on the earth steadily. There was a dark light on his fingers, which was a sign that Xuanqi was about to be released.

This is the first day of the third year in the third college, showing a very cautious attitude.

Even if it was a crossbow, he was confident that he would follow.

But the next moment

Bang!

There was a bang.

"Er, ah..."

Han Buxiao's five fingers of his right hand burst out at the moment when the invitation touched each other.

If he was hit hard, he flew backward for more than ten meters and fell to the ground by force.

It's not good.

Pan Weimin, the third grade director, moves. He catches Han Buqi in mid air and lands on the ground. Xuanqi enters his body and suppresses the injury. His eyes twinkle and he looks at Cao.

"You don't deserve this invitation at all.

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Cao breaks the sky.

As soon as he reached out, the red invitation whirled back and landed in the palm of his hand.

In the sword grinding hall, bullying becomes more and more low.

On the first day of the third grade, Han Buqi, who had high hopes, was defeated by one blow, and even failed to receive an invitation.

The expressions on the teachers' faces are very ugly.

"Who else?"

Cao's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, look at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen did not speak.

Han Buqi's strength is no lower than his own.

As the chief genius of the third grade, his ability to enter the main competition of Tianjiao competition shows that he is absolutely strong and can't catch the thin invitation. It should not be how terrible Cao's cultivation is, but the technique of throwing the invitation contains special power, similar to some kind of combat skill.

If you take it rashly, I'm afraid it's hard to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

Therefore, we can only outwit.

Just as Lin Beichen thought about it, Cao burst into the sky with a smile. Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart and said, "it's better for this beautiful girl to have a try."

The voice fell.

The red invitation floated out slowly for the second time. It was very slow. It seemed to float in the air, but it made a sharp sound of breaking the air and hit Yue Hongxiang.

Yue Hongxiang's face coagulated and the sword came out of the sheath.

Whew, whew!

The light of the sword flickered.

Nine sword flowers appear in an instant, like a snow lotus in full bloom in the void. They are silver and bright. The petals close one by one. They seem to be alive. They want to swallow the invitation.

Ding!

The sound of the sound of gold and iron.

The stars were flying all over the sky.

An irregular burst of broken metal blades.

The sword in Yue Hongxiang's hand is broken into dozens of pieces, and the whole person flies out. When Chu trace catches it, her mouth has overflowed with wisps of scarlet blood.

And the red please te fly back again, fell in the hands of Cao Shatian.

"It seems that you can't either."

Cao broke the sky with a faint smile and made no secret of his scorn.

Lin Beichen saw that blood spilled from the bandage around Yue Hongxiang's right wrist. It was obvious that the old wound on her wrist was reopened after she accepted the invitation.

"The strongest genius of the third college, it seems, is nothing more than that."

Cao pattian held the invitation in his hand and shook his head gently, as if he was very disappointed.

Lin Beichen is about to speak.

"I'll do it."

Among the cool cheers of Jiao, Bai Qinyun, the first grade chief genius, made a sudden move. His body was very fast. He jumped up and grabbed the invitation card in Cao Po Tian's hand.

"Hum."

Cao Po Tian faintly snorted, and his palm moved.

The invitation is floating, flying directly to the heart of Bai Yunzhang.

When Bai Qinyun saw this, he fell to the ground with a soft drink. He held the invitation with his thumb and middle finger. His arm was pulled like running water and his body was spinning like a top. With the help of the dark force of the rotation, he wanted to remove the power from the invitation.

First grade director Liu Qihai's eyes brightened.

It's a very smart choice.

Take the initiative.

Take advantage of your strength.

Bai yunyun showed great fighting wisdom.

However, a sneer appeared on Cao's face.

The next moment——

Whoosh!

White cloud's body shape, in the high-speed rotation of flying out.

Liu Qihai is about to help.

"No

Ice and snow little Lori drank.

In the end, the whole person bumped into the wall of the sword grinding hall, spurting a blood arrow from her mouth, and the arm holding the invitation put a dent in the wall, and drops of blood poured out from her white fingers.

But the invitation, in the end, was still in the palm of my hand.

"I took it."

The white cloud slowly slid down from the wall, pale but stubborn.

People were moved by it.

This is a desperate attempt to leave this invitation card in the third college.

Cao's face, also slightly changed, immediately light tunnel: "ha ha, did not expect the third college, finally stand out, it is a little girl, ha ha, although you take the clever, but it is really hold the invitation, even if you pass it, this invitation belongs to you."

When Bai Yunwen heard the speech, his expression relaxed, and then he was in a daze. In the dark, he fainted directly.

Liu Qihai, the first grade master, holds the snow loli in his arms for the first time, showing a loving look on his face.

This girl has the best talent and heart in the past 50 years.

At the beginning, in the school's internal evaluation of admission, the score was three or four times higher than others. It was just because he was still young and his training time was short, so his positive combat power was not as good as that of Han Buqi and other senior students. But in time, if we cultivate well, we must be the next Lin Beichen's pride.

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