"That's it! Black iron flying sword Some people saw more than a dozen golden daggers flying around the Nighthawk. They could not help exclaiming that they were daggers, which were actually twelve short swords made entirely of black iron King Kong.

These twelve short swords are extremely sharp. They are the personal secrets of the assassin's cabinet leader. After decades of gestation, they have already reached the point of cutting iron like mud. It is said that once the flying iron sword comes out, it will surely die!

Although death and injury are inevitable in the enrollment test of the Qingyuan, if someone deliberately conceals the opportunity to kill, the situation is quite different from the principle of enrollment. Now the Nighthawk even takes out the top-grade magic weapons such as the Xuan iron flying sword, which is obviously a must for Xiao Changsheng.

"Stop it

Xu Wei's face was shocked. He stood up and yelled angrily at the Nighthawk. He was just about to make a move, but he was stopped by Mu Changfeng on one side. He said to Xu Wei, "what's Xu's younger martial sister doing? In the enrollment test, students can carry weapons. What's more, this boy also has a mysterious weapon on his body. It's impossible to do anything. We'd better sit down Look at the results. "

Mu Changfeng looks at Xu Wei with a faint smile on his face. Although it's just a few words, it completely interrupts the time when Xu Wei saves Xiao Changsheng, which makes Xu Wei even more disgusted with Mu Changfeng.

She suddenly found that although the boy in front of her was a little annoying, she hated Mu Changfeng even more than Mu Changfeng.

Twelve dark iron flying swords flew straight towards Xiao Changsheng. Their aura surged and sent out great power. Ordinary people who were strong in the earth's spiritual realm were afraid to kneel down on the ground in the face of the momentum of the dark iron flying swords.

"Boy, although I don't know where you learned to be the star picker of our killers' Pavilion, you dare to insult my killers' Pavilion, so I can't forgive you. Even with the risk of my being rejected by the Qingyuan, I will kill you to vent my anger for my killers' Pavilion!"

The Nighthawk looks at Xiao Changsheng's ferocious way. His eyes are like a poisonous snake, releasing his fierce eyes. He knew that once he sacrificed the iron flying sword, Xiao Changsheng would surely die. In this way, it would be more difficult for him to join the Qingyuan.

But all these things were forced by this boy. He was forced to fight back by a strong man in his spiritual realm. This is the biggest shame to him.

Only by killing the boy thoroughly can the shame brought by the boy be washed away. Therefore, in any case, we must kill the boy to relieve our hatred. If we don't sacrifice the iron flying sword, the person who may be defeated is ourselves.

"Shameless! The master of the little Pavilion of the hall killers' Pavilion, who is a little lower than himself, even offered a xuantie flying sword. It's shameless! "

"Yes, I adore him and treat him as an idol. He turned out to be a villain who can only sneak attack. It is estimated that the master of wuchongtian in the Earth Spirit Realm was won by this guy who sneaked attack with xuantie flying sword?"

"I guess so, but isn't Assassin's pavilion the one who does this kind of sneak attack? It's normal to sneak attack, but I didn't expect that this guy was so shameless. In such a sacred competition, he even sacrificed the black iron flying sword. This is to kill the other side! "

"Such a close distance, even if the king is strong, I'm afraid it's too late to resist?"

Many people around him have come out to deal with Xiao Changsheng from the previous Nighthawk. The admiration for the Nighthawk has now turned into disgust. Although Xiao Changsheng is a little shameless, he used his fists to fight with his opponent's real talents in the two games, and did not make any sneak attack at all.

They just can't accept that Xiao Changsheng, a boy in jiuchongtian's spiritual realm, is able to defeat the earth's spiritual realm masters several times in a row, which is far beyond the strength of the human spiritual realm.

"A few broken daggers, you blow so mysterious!"

Hearing the Nighthawk's words, Xiao Changsheng couldn't help but say nothing. He raised his right hand, wrapped his fist in a terrible spirit, and smashed directly at the twelve black iron airplanes. His eyes were fixed and he said, "break it for me!"

The sound of a broken word, such as the thunder of nine days, spread directly throughout the square, and many people even felt numb. Is this really something that can be done by the boy of human spirit? If so, is this person's spiritual realm a little too strong?

When other people heard that Xiao Changsheng called the xuantie flying sword a broken dagger, they couldn't help a twitch in the corner of their mouth. NIMA, this is a top-grade spirit weapon. How about you say it's a broken dagger! However, when he saw Xiao Changsheng smashing his fist directly at the twelve black iron flying swords, other people could not help but be scared one by one. Their faces changed greatly and they exclaimed.

"My God! He's crazy. He chooses to fight against xuantie flying sword with his fists. Doesn't he know that xuantie flying sword is a top-grade spirit weapon of Xuan level. It's extremely sharp. Does he think his fists are harder than iron? "

"Now this boy is sure to die. He can fight against xuantie flying sword with his fist. Even if he is strong in the spirit realm, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to be so big, right? He doesn't feel that his strength is even stronger than that of those who are strong in the spirit realm, does he? ""If you don't die, you won't die. This boy is just killing himself!"

Seeing Xiao Changsheng directly fight against xuantie flying sword with his fist, people around him can't help talking about it. They exclaim and stare at this scene. Some of the stronger people in the earth and heaven spirit realm shake their heads.

After all, although there was no gathering of the top ten families at such a grand event as the enrollment of the Youth College, there were not a few experts around, and even a few of the king's strongmen were watching the whole game secretly.

However, what people did not expect was that when Xiao Changsheng's fist hit the twelve iron flying swords, it was not Xiao Changsheng, but the twelve iron flying swords!

With a huge bang, twelve black iron flying swords flew out directly, and Xiao Changsheng's fist spirit power was also strong at the moment, and his fist blew directly on the Nighthawk's belly.

As soon as the Nighthawk's face changed, the whole person's face suddenly turned purple. The whole person's face was very ugly. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth. The whole person was directly blasted out dozens of meters away, hit the ground hard, and couldn't stand up any more.

Looking at the figure of the Nighthawk in the distance, Xiao Changsheng shook his head and said, "I've made you admit defeat for a long time. You don't listen to me. I've told you that I'm afraid of beating people. You don't believe me. Do you believe me now?"

Looking at the struggling Nighthawk on the ground, Xiao Changsheng said seriously, with an expression that made you not believe what I said, and let the Nighthawk, who had just managed to suppress the collision of Qi and blood in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood again. His head tilted and he was so angry that he fainted

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