Lady Su’s Revenge

Hey!

In the huge square, hundreds of people started to pick up the spiritual tide, touched the slightest sound on the barrier, and drowned in the shouting sound of the earthquake.

"Give me death!!"

The ordinary face of the black man with the long sword flashed a crazy killing machine. He faced several monks around and shot at the same time, but did not solve the meaning of the long sword on his back. He only slammed it in all directions with a pair of fists. A repaired flesh is cracked and blood is spilled!

"Building the base late! So strong, he is getting stronger again! We are not opponents, run away!!"

Everyone was frightened and fled to the outside of the venue. As long as they passed through the barriers, they would be deemed to have voluntarily abandoned the selection. At the same time, no one else could shoot them. Otherwise, they would be sanctioned by three law enforcement elders.

When the crisis was lifted, a black-faced youth flashed a strange flush of his face, and his sight fell to the last body of the monk who had cracked his body. His mouth opened his face with a cold smile, and his body flashed into a punch!

"help me!!"

The monk looked back and saw the fist madly screaming in front of his eyes, but he did not receive any help. The body of the fist was smashed into slag, leaving only one skull to fall off the field.

"why me……"

The light in the skull eyes quickly dimmed, the vitality disappeared, and the surrounding monks immediately flashed far away. The eyes of the black youths were scared. When the black youths returned to the field and continued to kill, some people gradually whispered. talk.

"Who is he? It seems that he is not very old. He actually has the cultivation of the late stage of the foundation. He can be a core disciple in the general sect. Is it still a mess?!"

When the words came out, someone immediately laughed at him. "He doesn't know him, he is Yuchen!"

"What, he is Hao Chen! Get the repair of the ancient sword secret treasure?"

Everyone was excited immediately. Some people have heard of the name of Hao Chen, but they have never seen it. I didn’t expect to see this person today.

"The good luck kid, after getting the secret treasure, actually submerged to the late stage of the building, has become a climate, as long as he can come out of the broken spirit, it will inevitably be seen by twenty-five, one step into the sky!"

"The death rate of the broken spirit is not low, and everything will wait for him to live out of the broken spirit."

Some people are envious, some people disdain, but after the selection battle today, the name of Yu Chen is absolutely spread throughout the Wuyang City.

"Yu Chen? It is a rare talent."

Wang Yu looked at the indifferent youth strangled in the field, and looked at Fan Xiaosang, who was sitting around silently, and his brow could not help but wrinkle.

From petting to disgusting, sometimes you don't need too much, just one chance is enough.

Her face of Danxia Peak had to rely on an outsider Yue Lin to fight for it. When she thought of this, she was as disgusting as eating a fly, and her heart became more disgusted with Fan.

At this time, the sick book suddenly laughed. "This little young, a little bit interesting."

The elders of the Qing heard the voice immediately and said: "Since he can get into the real eye, it is better for the real person to accept him as a disciple, in the future..."

His words were not finished, and the smile on the face of the sick book suddenly disappeared. The eyes of the cold eyes were fixed on the elders of Qing. "I don't accept disciples, what are you doing with you?"

"I……"

The elders of Qing immediately came down with a cold sweat, and smacked their own slaps and bowed their heads: "The real person forgives sins! It is the old man who is abrupt!"

Meng Zong’s true disciples saw this scene change, and one of them wanted to stand up, but the elders of the Qing were firmly in the chair and could not get up and could not speak.

Seeing this scene, the sick book restores a smile on the face of the real person, as if nothing has happened, and continues to say: "When he comes out of the broken spirit, if he can meet the standards in my heart, the apprentice... No."

This time, the elder's face was ugly and nodded, but no longer dared to echo.

"The sick book is real, and it is as moody as the rumor..."

Wang Yu sat on one side, such as sitting on a needle felt and uncomfortable, and couldn’t help but be glad that he was only able to speak out later than Qing’s elders, otherwise she would have lost her face.

The battle in the field is still going on, but it has entered the final stage. The ground is clean. The body of the dead monk has been taken away and cleaned up, leaving only some blood, while other monks who escaped from it are mixed into watching the fun. In the crowd, one looks unwillingly waiting for the results to come out.

The whole area is divided into seven distinctly, each of which has a scattered occupation in the late stage of construction, and does not invade each other. The remaining small space is repaired as a monk who has not reached the late stage of building the foundation. In the melee.

Just after the last monk who was weakened was smashed out of the court, there were only twenty monks left in the entire venue. The formation immediately screamed to remind everyone to stop fighting.

"ended?!"

Soon after the monks were puzzled, there was an elder who was extremely tall and walked into the field. Lang said: "The first round of the selection battle is over, and the 20 people who remain in the field are the first round winners. Now, report you. Wait for the name! The old man is good to arrange tomorrow's selection!"

As soon as this was said, the monks who watched the battle immediately vibrated.

“It’s really over. There are more than 400 monks participating in the exhibition, only 20 are selected!”

"Take one in twenty, it’s terrible!"

The tall elders looked at the more and more noisy scenes, and they could not help but wrinkle their brows and sighed with a loud voice: "Give me peace!"

Boom!

The sound sounded like a thunder in the ear, and some of them were slightly weakened and immediately shocked out of internal injuries. The ear holes bleed and slammed back.

"A good and deep cultivation, this old man has at least a foundation, and he has used the secrets of sound power!"

"This is the elder of which school, the bottom is really deep..."

Many people secretly rumored, but they dared not discuss it again. At this time, among the monks in the field, finally a burly youth stood up and said: "My name, Su Yuan."

He took the lead, and immediately someone followed his name and was recorded on the roster by the tall elders.

Soon it was the turn of the black youth, he was expressionless, cold voice: "戚辰."

Sure enough, it is 戚辰!

The crowd was a commotion, but under the prestige of the elders, it quickly fell down.

The elder elder's gaze stayed in the back of his bare-handed hilt for a moment, and then recorded his name in the book, announcing: "Today's broken spirit selection ends here. When you wait for tomorrow, you will come to the lottery on time for the second round. Choosing a broken spirit, remember?"

The 20 people who participated in the war should be, and then they left, watching the lively monks gradually dispersed, but the heart is increasingly looking forward to tomorrow's selection war.

The monks who have seen the selection of the broken spirit know that the first round is just an appetizer, and the second round of tomorrow is truly wonderful!

Green and looking at the direction of the black youth leaving, a slightly deep smile appeared on his face. The second round of tokens he gave to Su Shi was exchanged from the kid's hand. He did not expect that there was a first round of tokens in the hands of the kid.

"Yu Chen, it seems a bit interesting, go back and tell the owner..."

In the mind, the green secluded body turned to leave, and suddenly he stepped back and looked at the direction of the three people who left, and the brow wrinkled.

"Weird... I always feel that something is wrong, but there is something wrong with it... I can’t say it."

Seeing that people are gone, Green You had to temporarily press the doubts in his heart and return to the inn, and the early-prepared stone will be given to Su Shi.

"There is no special treasure in the shadow stone, but it is rare in the Kyushu domain. It seems that in addition to the treasure house, you still have some family."

Su Shi took the white stone in his hand and smiled slightly.

Green squinted and scratched his head, and his face had a fever. He wanted to take the opportunity to show off, and listened to the master's praise. I didn't expect Su Shi to recognize the stone.

"The owner will look at it first, and the old slave will go down first."

Green Quiet said, hurriedly closed and left, it seems to have some meaning of fleeing.

Su Shi shook her head. Although she saw the meaning of green secluded, she did not poke. After all, the age of green is so big, she always has to give him some face.

"The basic fairy tales that I mastered in the past were all sorted out. So let me see what is worth paying attention to in the first round of selection..."

Her mind was moved, and the spirit immediately explored into the stone.

The so-called stone, the principle is similar to the video, can record all the monks see, this piece of stone in the hands of the green is just the next product, but it is enough to record what happened in the whole day.

"Sick book...戚辰...Ancient sword inheritance..."

The picture of the day passed in front of the eyes, Su Brows gradually wrinkled, but the line of sight did not fall to anyone who participated in the war, but instead concentrated on the face of the sick book.

"Strange, how does this person give me a sense of familiarity..."

Su Shi thought thoughtfully, the knuckles subconsciously tapped the edge of the stone, but unfortunately the shadow stone can only record the picture, and can not record the breath, otherwise she can still associate.

"But it doesn't matter, this person will see me tomorrow."

When I thought about it, Su Shi took up the shadow stone and called in the green. The green solitude is also a ghost repair in the Jindan period. It must have its own understanding under the watch. She always has no harm when she listens.

After the green secluded, I immediately mentioned the incident of Yuchen, and then hesitated for a moment, finally said a little dignifiedly: "Master, I watched the war there, I always felt that something was wrong, but I didn't know what it was, then I came back to think I thought, it is very likely that someone is secretly watching, and I can't find it, so I have an uncomfortable intuition."

"Ok?!"

Su Shi brows a pick, "You can't even find out..."

"It may also be the illusion of the old slave, the master, is your identity possible..."

Green secluded, there was a trace of worry on his face. As a enchanting celestial world, this should not appear in such a messy occasion, but he was destined to violate Su Shi’s orders.

"No problem!"

Su Shi blinked and said softly: "I think... I should know what it is."