"Xiao Yun's strength is still very strong. He seems to be an eight grade immortal saint. However, there are many disciples of the celestial theological college who are strong in this grade. If he doesn't count Hua Tianjun, or doesn't use Hua Tianjun at all, Xiao Yun may be defeated.
I think Zhenlong college has lost a lot this time. Do you see that there are several young people in the divinity college, all of whom are eight or nine grade immortals. Although they are much older than Xiao Yun, according to their talent, Xiao Yun has great potential, but this is a competition. Whoever is strong will win. The other side won't let you practice for several years. This time, Zhenlong college will lose. "
A man shook his head.
"Anyway, I bet on the divinity school. It doesn't matter if Zhenlong college loses."
People were talking and whispering.
"Zhenlong college, Xiao Yun!"
After Xiao Yun came to power, he held a long sword and stared at his opponent. The other side is also a holy Son of the divinity school. He has strong strength and doesn't pay attention to Xiao Yun at all. "If you want to fight, fight. What do you do with so much nonsense?"
Brush!
This immortal youth suddenly broke out the rule of shaking the whole court. He shot and changed his body. He attacked Xiao Yun from every corner. Xiao Yun frowned and the other side was too arrogant.
Jingle, jingle!
The sound of sword fighting is resounding, and Mars is everywhere.
Law ripple seems to turn the whole competition platform into a vast ocean, up and down. It seems that they are fighting in the sea. They keep on fighting. You come and I go. Every time you do it, it's the most powerful way to learn.
Xiao Yun's strength is not bad either. His sword Qi bursts out, and his rules are turbulent. He constantly forces the other side to look for flaws and kill them with one blow.
However, the immortal youth was also very cunning. He didn't give this chance at all. He was completely at ease. His body appeared in all directions. Just after he was attacked, he appeared behind Xiao Yun and was assassinated.
Xiao Yun dodges again and again, and finds that he is faster than him. There's a hint of being suppressed.
Once this kind of battle is suppressed, it is suppressed everywhere, and it is mastered by the enemy. In the end, it will be suppressed until a large number of flaws are revealed and defeated.
"I can't lose!"
Xiao Yun looks very dignified. Although he knows that Chen Qi is in charge, he is the first genius of Zhenlong college. He represents the honor of Zhenlong college. It's shameful to be defeated so soon.
The whole audience paid close attention to the battle. A group of real dragon elders and countless male and female disciples were cheering. The most important thing was the leader of real dragon, who was staring at the situation on the stage, hoping Xiao Yun could win the contest.
Boom!
The two fight together. If it wasn't for the array blessing, it would have been earth shaking for a long time. The aftershocks of terror are shooting everywhere, which makes people feel terrible. It's the destruction space of the law, and the sword is overflowing.
An hour later, a sword shot in the air, penetrated into the depths, locked Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun tried his best to resist, but the figure is a turning point, appeared behind Xiao Yun, a sword against Xiao Yun's back, "moving, kill you."
Xiao Yun's face changed greatly. Suddenly he felt that he lost.
"Get out of here."
The disciple looked up and said, "what a piece of shit, the first genius of Zhenlong college, but it's not as good as me. I think your Zhenlong college is a bunch of rubbish, useless waste. I'm just one of dozens of eight immortal saints in the Tianshen college, and there are nine immortal saints and even ten immortal saints on it. Although talent is not as good as you, but in terms of strength, you can't catch up. Useless waste, get off. Our divinity school has won. "
Xiao Yun sighed. He was decadent. He was not the opponent of this immortal disciple. No matter how much he said, it was useless. On the contrary, it would cause more ridicule.
All things according to the facts, lose is lost.
Xiao Yunfei came down from the competition platform, leaving only the young man of the eight grade immortals college with his proud face and proud smile.
"I failed."
"Well, Xiao Yun is not the rival of the disciples of the divinity college. It seems that Zhenlong college has lost."
"Hahaha, elder martial brother Zhang is really good. He beat the first day of Zhenlong college in a few times. It seems that the first day is not so good." A disciple of the Divinity School said triumphantly.
They have face, too. They are all proud and proud. On the other hand, the students of Zhenlong college were dejected and failed on the first day.
The rest of the crowd were talking.
"Anyway, I bet on the divinity school. I made a lot of money this time. Hahaha."
"That's for sure. I'm also betting on 200000 rule spars, and I'll make some money then. The Zhenlong college is also out of its capacity. I don't think it's necessary to compete in this competition. It's a waste of time. The first day of Tianshen college hasn't come out yet. It's a loss. If it comes out, how good is it? "
"Ladies and gentlemen, who else can come out of Zhenlong college? I think you disciples are a bunch of rubbish. Ha ha, no one else? In that case, our divinity school won. "The immortal man on the stage smiles with pride and looks around the room. He feels that he has been noticed by all the people and his blood is boiling. It's a great honor for the Theological Seminary.
"Leader of Zhenlong, take out the colorful head. All the talented disciples of Zhenlong college have lost to us. This is an irrefutable fact. Take out the colorful head, there is no suspense in this battle. You have lost."
"That's right. You can't default. Take it out."
Many of the disciples of the divinity school began to clamor. The onlookers also looked at the real dragon leader and wanted to see if the real dragon leader would come up with a colorful baby.
The leader of the real dragon, a group of senior elders, is very pale, but at this time, the leader of the real dragon looks at Chen Qi, who is surrounded by the light of the law. At this time, he can only send Chen Qi on the stage.
"What's your hurry? There are still people in Zhenlong college who haven't played." The real dragon leader's voice spread throughout the audience.
What?
Everyone was stunned, and who would it be?
Isn't it really Chen Qi?
Many people have heard the news, but they are not sure.
The elder, the leader of the God of heaven, flashed his eyes. "The strongest one in Zhenlong college is Xiao Yun. Who else? No matter. Since there is someone, let him come up. It's just to delay more time. The theological college doesn't care about this time. "
"Cut, come up also lose, I pour to see, still can have who is my opponent." On the stage, the immortal young man's eyes flashed a trace of ridicule. He really didn't worry about anything. Xiao Yun was not his opponent, and he was defeated by him again.