Chapter 1917

Ziqianmo's body method seems not so fast.

Is ziqianmo promoted again?

After realizing this, the young master Xue fixed his eyes and was surprised to find: "the peak of purple dome period?"

In such a short time, ziqianmo has been promoted to another level?

What a pervert!

Next, the childe snow toward different directions, continue to release shock electric finger attack, and each time, purple Qian Mo can just escape, leaf does not touch the body.

"Boring."

Ziqianmo glanced at his mouth.

This kind of meaningless battle has lasted for nearly two years. Childe snow this woman, should not be a fool, should have a unique strategy.

"It's a success!"

Childe Xue is panting, biting the fingertip, a drop of blood, dripping into the pattern just engraved at his feet, "thousands of ghosts in the thunder array!"

Pee pee pee——

Crackle——

In all directions of the platform of life and death, thousands of thunders were heard at the same time.

Those places that were hit by the electric shock finger before all had ghosts made of thunder elements, which soared into the air. Thousands of ghosts soar, forming a grand array of thousands of ghosts.

"Ha ha ha! You never thought of it

Childe snow is very proud, put their own blood essence, into the array, thousands of ghost thunder crackling flashing, even vaguely release bleeding light, "Purple field, this time, even if you body method again fast, also can't escape!"

Her tactics are perfect.

Even in the second grade master, there are few people who can break her move.

"It's really boring."

Ziqianmo yawned and said, "I thought you could give me a little surprise. This kind of shabby array is a shame."

In front of the ancestors of the array, it's boring to teach a lesson?

Thanks to her special practice, she created her own unique skills when she was Bai Ze.

Now it seems that there is no need to deal with this young master Xue.

Ziqianmo made a seal with both hands. There were a thousand silver runes all over the sky. They floated to the thousand pits where the thousand ghost Qi Lei array was produced.

A pea burst.

The silver Rune destroys the array in an instant.

What ghosts, what thunder, are broken in the sky, into crystal dust, such as light and rain, down, disappear in nothing.

Young master Xue is stupid.

The next moment, a heavy fist, hard hit in her abdomen Dantian place.

This fist is very heavy. It weighs thousands of Jin.

"Bang" was a crisp sound.

The golden elixir in the Dantian was shattered.

"Ah, ah --"

Accompanied by a scream, the young master Xue gushes out blood, the elixir field is damaged, and his power is lost.

She lay on the ground, unable to move, fell into a pool of blood and fainted.

"In this battle, ziqianmo won."

"Since today, ziqianmo has been promoted to the second grade student instead of gongzixue, ranking 47 in the second grade list."

As for childe snow, there is no doubt that she fell from heaven to hell, from second grade to first grade, and became a first grade student.

The scene was full of excitement and cheers.

Ziqianmo has set a record!

Grade one challenges the top 50 of grade two, winning record!

The first grade students are inspired, see the hope, the purple field as a lighthouse, to look up, to follow!

Mo Yan looks at her daughter-in-law on the stage, and her lips touch a gentle radian