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This is the mount of undercurrent night, which naturally comes from undercurrent night.

Undercurrent night, one of the top representatives of tianwuzong's younger generation.

Although undercurrent night is not the strongest of tianwuzong's generation, many of the older generation of tianwuzong have been unable to compare.

On top of the spirit bird, a 26-7-year-old young man jumped down. His whole body was shining brightly, his face was clear and thin, and his three-dimensional facial features were somewhat handsome.

"See the Lord."

The young man was not an undercurrent. He was as white as a woman's hands clasping fists. He saluted the Beigong Diao, but did not salute the elders present.

With the identity of undercurrent night, the ordinary elder of tianwuzong is not as high as him.

"No gift."

Beigong Ting waves his hand. In the depth of his eyes, there is a wave of light. Those who should come still want to come. It seems that those people are still unconvinced.

After the night of undercurrent nodded his head, he looked straight at Du Shaomu.

After seeing Du Shaomu's death, Cheng Huihui, Yunmei and other women, there is a flash of light in the dark night's eyes.

"It's said that Tianxia college has been standing in the wilderness for a long time, and has gone out of many arrogant and powerful people. It's not a great honor to learn that Tianxia college is visiting."

The undercurrent calmed his mind at night, and finally his eyes fell on Du Shaomu, who was no stranger. He said, "the younger generation of tianwuzong has been fascinated by Tianxia Academy for a long time. I wonder if we can have a discussion with Tianxia college tomorrow, and let tianwuzong broaden our horizons."

When the voice falls, a streamer in the dark night's hand sweeps to Du Shaomu.

"Hiss!"

In front of Du Shaomu, a figure of tight clothes appears. Chen Yiling reaches for a move and receives a letter of war.

"Young master!"

Chen Yiling glanced at the undercurrent night and handed the battle book to Du Shaomu.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The whole place changed color.

The undercurrent came to discuss with Tianxia college at night, but he gave a letter of war. It was clearly that the source was not good.

I'm afraid the purpose is not to compete with Tianxia college, but someone wants to fight with Du Shaomu.

Bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo and others are all looking at each other in a dark way.

Tianwuzong clearly wants to give Mr. Du a strong hand.

To fight with tianwuzong's disciples is not what they want to do this time.

Dun time, step Qianfan, and so on, one by one, the battle spirit also gushed out, there is no fear of color!

"Night of undercurrent, Mr. Du is a guest far away. Don't make a fool of yourself!"

The elder of tianwuzong yelled.

The visit of Du Shaomu of Tianxia university is the chance tianwuzong can't get. This is not what they want to see.

"Elder, it's just a duel. I don't think the world college will dare."

Undercurrent night's eyes have been staying on Du Shaomu's body. He comes prepared and says, "if Tianxia college doesn't dare to compete with tianwuzong, it's OK. Everything is OK."

Taking over the battle book from Chen Yiling's hand, Du Shaomu glanced at him. He looked at the undercurrent and said, "tianwuzong wants to have a duel with the students of Tianxia University. That's a good thing. Let's go tomorrow, but..."

Du Shaomu's voice pauses slightly and sweeps the battle book.

"Tianxia college is a guest from afar. If you think there is something wrong with it, the rules can be set by Tianxia college."

Undercurrent night mouth, as long as the world college agreed to exchange views, the goal has been achieved.

"The rules don't matter. I don't think it's appropriate to have three exchanges."

It is said in the war book that tianwuzong and Tianxia Academy had three exchanges, and each sent three disciples from the same realm to fight against each other.

Du Shaomu smiles and says to the undercurrent night, "it's only three games. I'm afraid that if tianwuzong can't win the first one, I'm afraid it's not right."

With the fall of Du Shaomu's voice, all the tianwuzong disciples and the strong ones in the scene were all complicated.

Arrogance.

How arrogant!

Du Shaomu's words did not take tianwu Zong seriously.

Three duels, unexpectedly threatened to win in tianwuzong.

This is too arrogant and arrogant!

"Well, I've only brought eight students from Tianxia college. I'll have eight matches tomorrow."

Du Shaomu finished talking about the night of undercurrent. Then he looked at Bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo, Pang Lei and other eight people and said, "tell tianwu Zong to be a realm, so that tianwu Zong can be prepared.

But tomorrow, we'll have a discussion with the realm. It's good to stop at that point.

We are guests from afar. Don't hurt tianwuzong's disciples seriously. "

Du Shaomu's quiet words are light.

However, such a talk is unreasonable and rampant.

The meaning of the words, did not look at tianwuzong's disciples at all.

Asking the students of Tianxia college not to put too much effort on their hands, which is even more dignified and does not take tianwuzong's disciples seriously.

"Yes, Miss Du!"Bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo, Mu Hanqing and others have been following Du Shaomu for a long time, and they suddenly understand.

"Boom

"Boom

"Boom..."

In a flash, eight people, such as Bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo, Mu Hanqing, Tang Huang and Pang Lei, were breathing.

The eight strands of vitality are released, and the eight strands of breath fluctuate in the storm!

"To such an extent

Feeling the breath and cultivation of eight people from Bu Qianfan, the strong men and elders of tianwuzong also made waves.

The eight students of tianwuzong are absolutely outstanding compared with their peers.

Although Tianxia college came to tianwuzong, the students they brought were also outstanding.

After all, tiantianxia college is only a force that has ended in the wilderness, and tianwuzong is one of the seven holy places.

But at the moment, looking at the eight students of tiantianxia college, the strong men and elders of tianwuzong no longer despise them.

They know that the eight students of tianwuzong are absolutely outstanding among the tianwuzong peers.

Eight people, such as Bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo and Pang Lei, released their accomplishments to inform the tianwuzong disciples of their own cultivation strength.

Each of the eight had a sense of war in their eyes.

Such an opportunity is rare and they are waiting for tomorrow's war.

"Well, prepare well for tomorrow and compete with the realm. If any of you loses, don't go back to Tianxia college."

Du Shaomu said to bu Qianfan, Mu Yingluo and others.

"Yes, Miss Du!"

Pang Lei, Tang Huang, bu Qianfan and so on opened their mouths, only the intention of war in their eyes.

"The students in the college are not weak these days, but Du Shaomu is also too crazy!"

"It's arrogant not to put our tianwuzong's disciples in their eyes!"

Many tianwuzong disciples present were angry.

As a disciple of tianwuzong, which one is not proud.

If we say Du Shaomu is tough, they will recognize him.

After all, Du Shaomu was so terrible that even the sages could face it.

But now Du Shaomu thinks that tianwuzong's disciples are not as good as Tianxia college.

Even eight of them felt that tianwuzong would be defeated tomorrow. Naturally, the hearts of tianwuzong's disciples were extremely angry.

Even the elders and the powerful tianwuzong were not satisfied.

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