Return of the Divine Emperor

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Chapter 0120 Someone asked me to teach you

Su Tutu stared angrily at the referee Mo Feng, and he didn't agree with each other, and he was about to hit.

In front of him, there was a black silver needle suspended in midair by a spiritual force, and many students saw the silver needle in the eyes.

"Brother Su, this silver needle is No. 44?" Ling Xue came over and asked, No. 44 was her fifth-tier opponent in the moon.

"That's right! If it weren't for my shot just now, I'm afraid this silver needle has stung your palm!"

Su Tutu nodded, and then looked at the referee Mo Feng again, "Old man, give me an explanation within ten seconds. If you can't satisfy me, the young man will shoot you on the spot!"

Sututu threatened nakedly.

He has now entered the fifth stage of the moon, coupled with the four talents, even the ninth stage of the ordinary moon is capable of losing ... Mo Feng, who shot the eighth stage of the moon, is not a joke.

Mo Feng was threatened in public, and his face turned into shame and anger.

But what puzzled all the colleges was that Mo Feng had tolerated it and said in a low posture: "The old man just didn't find the silver needle in the 44th hand."

"Don't see it? Want to uncover the matter without seeing a word?"

Su Tutu sneered, holding the black silver needle with spiritual power, and stepped towards the referee Mo Feng. "So, you pierce yourself with a silver needle. If it's okay, then it will be exposed, if anything ... I Just give you a ride. "

Everyone thought that when Mo Feng was about to get angry, Mo Feng took the silver needle and pricked his finger.

Blood, flowing out of the silver-pricked mouth, two or three seconds later, smashed, smashed, and dropped two drops to the ground.

"The blood is still normal. Since the silver needles are not poisonous, Xiao Ye will spare you this time!"

Su Tutu retracted his eyes from Mo Feng, and then said to the audience: "You all listen, Ling Xue is the younger sister of Su Tutu, who dares to play with her in a fight, this Stupid is a role model ... "

Su Tutu's words fell, and a burst of energy shot in the palm, which penetrated instantly. Linghai No. 44 was shot by him before.

Sututu ... Abandoned the fifth level of the month in public!

After Sututu went down the ring, the crowd around him was boiling.

"Who exactly is this Sututu, is so arrogant, it is not only abusive in public, even the referee dares to threaten!"

"Moreover, his cultivation is so strong that he abandoned the 44th, but the fifth-order cultivation of the moon, but in front of him, he has no resistance at all!"

"Also, even the referee was afraid of him. Not only was he threatened in public and lost his temper, he was even forced to poke his hand with a silver needle ..."

For a while, Sututu's eyes fell on the students in both the inner and outer courts.

Su Tutu walked down from Huantai like no one else, and stood next to Yun Qingyan again.

Sututu hesitated, and asked, "Brother Yun, the silver needle is obviously poisonous. Why did Mo Feng stick his finger and nothing happened?"

"The poison contaminated on the silver needle is called Kui Ling San. As long as the poisoned person does not use his spiritual power at the moment of poisoning, nothing will happen."

Yun Qingyan opened his mouth and said, "When you forced Mo Feng to hold hands, Mo Feng's spiritual power was still, so there would be no abnormality in his body."

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...

After two hours.

"Next game, 8th vs. 50th!"

Number 8 is the number of Yun Qingyan.

After waiting five days, it was Yunqingyan's turn to play finally.

"It was him ..."

As soon as Yun Qingyan entered the ring platform, many people recognized him at the scene.

"Is No. 8 famous? Why do you all seem to know him one by one?" Many people looked puzzled.

"In our inner courtyard, No. 8 is really not famous, but in the outer courtyard, his reputation is just as good as heaven!"

"This time, the No. 8 in the inner court is the only one, the students from the outer court who broke into the finals!"

"Of course, besides that, he is so famous for one reason ... during the preliminaries, every opponent he encountered was thrown off the ring by him."

"True and false, the students from the foreign academy can go to the finals by throwing opponents down?"

"I lied to what you did. At least a few thousand people saw it at the time, and the people who were thrown out of the stage were also two-month-old students in the courtyard!"

When everyone was talking, No. 50 had jumped under the ring.

Originally, No. 50, who did not care about Yun Qingyan, suddenly blinked his eyes, "You are the Yun Qingyan who threw his opponent down the ring all the way?"

Yun Qingyan nodded slightly.

"Hahaha, finally let me meet you!"

No. 50 couldn't help laughing, but soon, his smile turned into a sneer, "I would have been the most interesting person like you, but I will win you the most, but someone asked me to teach you, so ...

Before the voice of number 50 was finished, the figure had been swept out.

It was almost a face-to-face meeting, and his two hands had already caught Yun Qingyan's body, and he threw it out below the ring.

What no one found was that at the moment when No. 50 was thrown out of Yun Qingyan, violent spiritual power poured out from both hands and broke into Yun Qingyan's body.

For other foreign hospital students, the meridian points in his body, under the impact of his spiritual power, were afraid that they would be disintegrated and broken instantly.

"Hahaha, look, Yun Qingyan will be thrown off the ring soon!"

"Come out and get back, and he's finally thrown away!"

"If the pig is killed too much, it will become a pig. The ancients will not bully me!"

...

Seeing Yun Qingyan being lifted and immediately thrown off the ring platform, the students could not help laughing.

It was only very soon that their smiles had solidified, and Yun Qingyan, who had been dropped from the ring, was about to land ... disappeared!

The next moment, they heard the shocking voice of No. 50, "What are you doing, how can you have such a fast speed, and ..."

On the 50th, ‘and’ did n’t continue, the figure banged and was thrown on the ground under the ring.

And unlike Yun Qingyan's previous opponents, he fell into a coma after landing on the 50th, looking pale like a dead man.

No one knows that all the meridian points in No. 50 body have been disintegrated and broken by Yun Qingyan ... Even if he can wake up, he will become a complete waste.

After No. 59 was carried away.

The game continued, and ten games were about to end ... In the tenth game, Sututu was suddenly called.

"Next game, 18th vs. 66th!"

As soon as the referee Mo Feng's voice dropped, Su Tutu's figure jumped to the ring.

"I'm number 66. I don't have to fight this fight, I surrender!" A voice from a young man came from the crowd, and a number plate was thrown onto the ring.

The number shown above is exactly 66.

"Hahaha, my little brother is so aggressive that he scares the opponent directly to his knees!" The next moment, Su Tutu laughed and spread throughout the audience.