The body shape of Bai He was like a detached arrow, which shot at Sun Wu violently. His sharp claws, like gold and iron, were shining with a cold luster.
"Five higher Nirvana? It's the end of the big man. " Many people in the heart, sympathy sigh.
Compared with Wu Heng and other old five level lingpan, mubai was more than a little bit worse, but among the disciples who participated in the four peak duel, he was enough to rank in the top ten.
"Get out of the way!" Cui bin anxiously shouts a way, immediately nervous vision, shift to Xiao Yang.
He knew that Xiao Yang had the strength to shake the five level spirit disk.
However, whether it is Xiao Yang, or you Li and Xia Zhen, they just look at it calmly, and have no intention of moving.
"Ha ha, see, Xiao Yang and Ben dare not interfere!" Wu Hao laughs.
Xiao Yang must have counselled, and he didn't dare to provoke Mu Bai, so he could only hide away like a turtle, and he didn't even have the courage to dissuade him.
"No way." An Youmei's eyes are slightly coagulated.
"You did it first. I can't blame you." Sun Wu shook his right fist with a trace of ruthlessness in his voice.
"You're going to use your fist?"
He was stunned for a moment, and Mu Bai laughed and burst into tears: "I thought it was a powerful character. It turned out that he was an idiot and used his fist. Ha ha If you have the ability, you will blow my white goose to death with one blow. "
A lot of mocking laughter, also resounded in the crowd.
In their opinion, Sun Wu's brain is really hard to use.
"Well, good."
Solemnly nodded, Sun Wu eyes across the fierce, powerful right, heavy roar to the roaring white.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
The powerful aura of spiritual power swept all around, and Bai's body burst into a blood mist in the eyes of the people.
Blood fog, all the sound of ridicule, in this moment all disappear.
Mu Bai opened his mouth and looked at the front, as if petrified.
"Wow
An uproar of shock came from the population.
Bai He, is he really killed by that big fool?
"Baihe is the fifth higher nirvana. How strong is that guy?" Many people are difficult to understand, a shock of vision, converged on Sun Wu's body.
"This..." The elders on the mountain looked at each other, and everyone saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The big man below is a fierce beast in the shape of human.
"Monster!" Wu Hao shrinks his neck in fear and doesn't dare to make a sound.
If that blow falls on him, I'm afraid he will die in an instant.
"Don't blame me for letting me die." Sun Wu smiles at Mu Bai and shows his white teeth.
"You You are not human Hard to swallow saliva, Mu Bai with a face of panic, turned to escape here.
"Is he scolding me?" Sun Wu looks puzzled.
"Well." Xia Zhen nodded for fear that the world would not be in chaos.
"Well, next time we meet, I'll break his neck." Sun Wu smiles and pinches his hand, making a crunchy sound.
"It's too violent to twist people's necks. There's no viewing type. It's the best way to knead people together and roll them out." Xia Zhen is biting the spirit fruit, discontented way.
"Then you teach me?" Sun Wu's eyes brightened.
"Listen carefully." Throw away the core, Xia Zhen and Sun Wu exchange experience.
Looking at the two people in high spirits, many of the disciples on the scene showed a strong fear.
They swore that they would never step into the north peak again.
People in Beifeng are monsters!
"Ha ha, I've finished a fight before I came. It's very lively."
The old man's laughter rang out. Xiao Yang and others quickly arched their hands and looked respectful.
It's Yang Kun.
"You are a strange boy. Are you interested in being my disciple?" Yang Kun came down and looked at Sun Wu with a smile.
In Sun Wu's body, he felt a violent fluctuation, which was extremely strong. If not controlled, it would easily lead to disaster.
Therefore, Yang Kun, who never accepted disciples, made an exception for the first time.
"Elder Yang wants to accept disciples?" Most people look at Sun Wu with admiration.
"I'm interested, but I can't do it." Sun Wu smiles sheepishly.
Many people are stunned by this. Sun Wu is refusing?
"Fool." Wu Hao gloated. He didn't want such a good chance. He really had a problem with his brain.
"Oh? Why? " Yang Kun is still smiling.
"There is a Fengzhu surnamed song, who says he has a quota in his hand. Let me talk to him later." Sun Wu said with a smile.
Song?
Yang Kun was stunned for a moment, and immediately yelled in his heart.
There is no such person as Sun Wu. It was Xiao Yang last time. How did song mangyan take the lead this time?"It's the Lord of the thirteenth peak!"
Everyone's eyes to Sun Wu are the same, there are envy, shock, and some hard to hide jealousy.
Wu Hao, in particular, looks as ugly as a fly.
For them, neifeng is still a very mysterious existence. In order to enter neifeng, they don't know how many tasks they have to do and try to earn miracles.
And Sun Wu, can you enter without threshold?
I'm afraid it's the illegitimate son of song mangyan!
If it wasn't for Sun Wu's figure and appearance, it would be so different from Song mangyan that even some elders would think so.
It's the first time for shisan peak to recruit directly by using the quota in hand.
"In that case, let's start the four peaks decision."
Helplessly shaking his head, Yang Kun said with a smile: "I don't need to say much about the rules of the four peaks decision. Any disciple who can win the next game can get a reward. The higher the number of wins, the richer the reward. No more nonsense. Now, the four peaks decision begins!"
"Click, click!"
The last word falls, and the stone platform in the middle is rapidly separated into numerous small stone platforms, floating in the sky.
The number of small stone platforms is just half of the disciples in the field.
"Shua!"
At the same time, under each stone platform, there was streamer light, which fell into the hands of many disciples.
It's a piece of jade.
Each piece of jade has a different number, corresponding to its own stone platform.
"Three hundred twenty-one?"
Looking up, Xiao Yang scanned the sky, and immediately the wings of the fire stretched behind him, and together with many figures, he soared into the sky and landed on the exclusive stone platform.
"It's you?"
Looking at the sudden appearance of Xiao Yang, the disciple on the stone platform, with a cry in his voice.
He is a disciple of Nanfeng, a third-order lingpan.
Xiao qiangnan was also impressed when he was on the spot.
"Go down on your own, or shall I throw you down?" Xiao Yang smiles.
"I'll do it myself!" The disciple's face was frightened, and he quickly flashed down the stone platform, and the jade piece in Xiao Yang's hand also had a light spot.
It means that he has won one.
"Get out of here."
Not far away, Wu Heng kicks his opponent off the stone platform. Sen Leng's eyes move to Xiao Yang.
"Boy, you'd better pray in your heart. You'd better be lucky. Don't be touched by me."