Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

Zhuang Tong’s face flashed, and then the wind was light and smiled: “Really! It’s not painful, it’s only hope that you will be able to reach the end this time. I will make you a snake, a tiger. Cat.”

Zhuang Wudao licked his lips and was too lazy to take care of him. He looked at the field. The name of the school is about five hundred, and the actual estimate is three hundred and thirty. However, School’s top ten disciplines all have privileges. Like Zhuang Tong, it will only end when it is sixteen. His treatment is better, and he can enter the game when the top eight are in the game. It can save strength, recharge and recharge, and the audience’s disciple is also the default top eight.

However, this is also the result of his hard work and hard work from the bottom of the rankings a few years ago!

The battlefield with an area of ​​100 acres has been divided into eight venues by red paint. Waiting for Li Xiangnan, there will be a discipline in accordance with the sorting admission.

Ma Yuan is also among them, Zhuang Wudao on the steps of move towards, blinking, and confidently stepping into the venue.

Li Han specializes in the sword, and Ma Yuan, in addition to the hidden weapon, is best at a ‘White Common Thirteen Swords’, which is also the martial arts of 1st Rate. However, this sword technique is best known for its subtlety in swordsmanship, but for its flexible body, like apes, Sword Path is also unpredictable.

The opponent at this time, although a Refining Marrow Martial Artist. But it was completely inaccessible to Ma Yuan’s body. Just three or five swords were put in the throat by Ma Yuan’s sword.

Li Han usually seems to be the appearance of a weak scholar. However, when the sword is splashed, it is violent and arrogant. I don’t care about any swordsmanship. I only use the sword to cover my face. The opponents often can’t support it in an instant.

Both of them are triumphant, and Zhuang Wudao also reveals a few smiles. Taking the strength of earth marrow, Ma Yuan and Li Han, it is really big, not inferior to the Refining Marrow cultivator. In the case of Refining Marrow, Surpassing City School has more than a dozen. Before the 16th, there will be no difficult opponents. However, the two people know Tibetan mastiff, and only one point is used for their strength. Later, they will surely surprise people.

“This little competition, it is really the dragon wars, the tiger battles, experts like clouds, which is much better than three months ago.”

Zhuang Wudao’s eyes flashed a bit, and less than half of the small competition was carried out. He found a lot of brilliant younger generation in it. The cultivation seed Martial Dao has made great progress.

School is a three-year period. After each great competition, there are a lot of adult disciplines exiting the school. After the Songjiang River waves pushed the waves, it has always been the same. It’s been three years now, it’s the time when their generation is fighting!

Zhuang Wudao immediately and inwardly shook his head. In fact, these disciplines in the School, there are many people whose qualifications are superior.

However, when I went to the School Master to teach, I didn’t have much to teach, and I didn’t have the strength to teach. Many people buried it, and the cultivation base was generalized. Martial Dao was flat and wasted a great innate talent.

Looking obliquely at the center of the upper head, I saw that the inspection made the surface quiet, but in the depths of the scorpion, there was a touch of irony and disappointment. Lin Xiangnan is a complex face, full of helplessness.

Zhuang Wudao smiled and continued to look at the field. It’s not surprising that the Leaving Dust Palace is concentrated in the southeast, and the impact in the Eastern Wu Country is minimal. And this Surpassing City, which is almost all a slave, does not seem to be valued by Leaving Dust Palace Origin Mountain. Even the School Master is just a second floor of the Qi Condensation, a long-term lingering bed. How many talents can you teach?

“Well? Who is that person?”

The sight of Zhuang Wudao was attracted by a group of people standing on the south side of the military field. School disciple, all in cyan costumes. Only these people, all of them are black robes. And the one who is headed, is a handsome young man, holding a folding fan, wearing a plain robes, is a bored look.

Too far away, Zhuang Wudao’s cultivation base is far less than the level of spiritual knowledge, I do not know how these people are strong. However, just looking at the servant of the Young Master, you can know the identity of the person out of the ordinary. The breath is deep and unpredictable, and there is no extra action in the body. And everyone is a tiger-backed bear, the skeleton is wide, and the temples are high and bulging. This is the full recruitment of Qi and blood.

On the side of the Young Master, there is an old man who is seventy years old and has a smile on his face. However, the height of more than six feet is like a crane in a flock of chickens. Another person can’t forget it.

“I don’t know which Young Master? Guyue Family, or the Xia Family, Lin and Kong Family. Is this the reality of the School disciple?”

Zhuang Wudao guessed in his heart, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. Even if it is the children of these great aristocratic families, it is temporarily irrelevant to him, and it is far away.

School seems to be a lot of people, but there are eight contest venues, but the process is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is in the top 16.

This time there are many brilliant younger generations, but they can really make a comeback. There are few people who have entered the top 16. Only Ma Yuan Li Han two, successfully broke into.

The ranking of the two, this year is between 16 and 32, and it is not surprising that it can be promoted to sixteen.

Just when listening to the school teaching singer who hosted small competition, Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly.

Ma Yuan to Zhuang Tong?

Zhuang Wudao was subconscious and looked at the School Master Li Xiangnan. I saw this one, but there is no difference, still looking sad, helpless.

One time is doubtful, and I don’t know if this is a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement.

Next to Zhuang Tong, it was a slap in the robes, and I sneered: “The luck is really good! If you change to someone else, it will take some effort. Tyrannical Senior Brother, I will enter the game first, waiting for you below. !”

Zhuang Wudao mourned for Ma Yuan in his heart. This guy’s strength is great, but luck is not good. Zhuang Tong Although he does not see his eyes, his strength is not weak. Three months ago, he went all out to regulate Zhuang Tong. Not to mention that Zhuang Tong is now a big player, Ma Yuan is just a Refining Marrow Martial Artist.

Fortunately, after the finals, there are also losers. After careful, you can still enter the School Top Ten.

Seeing Zhuang Tong’s end, the demonstration in the battlefield, there was a burst of cheers, it seems to be expected. More than half of the battle disciples were surrounded by the site No. C where Zhuang Tong was located.

Zhuang Wudao can’t help but hate itching. Is it so unpopular for the three years that he served as the chief disciple?

In recent years, he has often done public power privately, and it is not wrong to damage public fat. However, he is not harsh on many of the Senior Brothers in the School. It’s not as good as Zhuang Tong, a lot of money, and it’s very popular in the school.

At that time, even the supervision made it. At this time, it was also alarmed and looked at it strangely.

“The posture is as loose, and Blood Qi is full. Brother Xiangnan, who is this?”

“This is the second seminar in Zhuang Tong!School. At a young age, it has reached the peak of Refining Marrow. The strength is good. It is a very well-known person, and the Senior Brother is respectful. The family is also very good, there is a wealth of money.”

“It seems that it should be a bit of a slap in the face.”

That supervision makes hearing what was said meaningful, and the words also have the meaning: “And see how his strength is! I look at the other, although only Refining Marrow, but one hand White Common Thirteen Swords, also It’s a quick start, and the experienced seems to be hammered out in countless kills. The ordinary Refining Marrow is not easy to win. It seems that there is a wonderful battle–“

Zhuang Wudao laughed at the side, this supervision made the adults a hole in the world, but this time it was wrong.

He bet that Ma Yuan will definitely be the first to give up after the game. That guy is the most intelligent, but the temperament is courageous, but there is no such genius that knows what can’t be done.

Since I know that I am not an opponent of Zhuang Tong, why bother to work hard?

The supervision made it take out another roster and read it: “This person is calling Ma Yuan? The last small competition was twenty-four. It seems that the most advanced Martial Dao has made great progress. In the nine years of admission, it is estimated that ten Within days, you can advance to Refine Marrow, which is very good. Um-“

Even after turning to a few pages, the supervisor made a sudden horror and looked over to Zhuang Wudao: “For three consecutive years, this Zhuang Tong was defeated by the hands of chief disciple Zhuang Wudao? Surpassing City School communication techniques, Zhuang Wudao won fifty-four in the hundred and three wars. As the school’s chief, I can keep my Leaving Dust Palace. The School Master, you teach very well! Brother Xiangnan, these two people have the same surname, but the same family?”

The words are slightly praised. Although he is from Wu Capital, he is slightly aware of the situation of Surpassing City. In the Surpassing City Schools, the Leaving Dust School is at the bottom of the sound and it is impossible to open the situation. This is not the wish of Wu Capital Dao Hall, but it is beyond the reach of

In the one hundred and three wars, Zhuang Wudao can win fifty-four games, and many of them must have strong enemies.

I knew that Zhuang Wudao had entered Qi Condensation and had a bright future. At this time, I saw Zhuang Wudao’s gaze more and more.

He is only thirty years old, Qi Condensation is six, it is already the iron-plated Leaving Dust Inner Sect disciple. At this time, in Eastern Wu, it is to accumulate qualifications.

I don’t care much about money, but I care more about Zhuang Wudao, who can bring him achievements and support the face for sect.

Li Xiangnan looked complicated, but at this time there was a bit of joy in her eyes. It will enable the supervisor to say this sentence, then the owner of this school is not dereliction of duty, and has no merits.

“Wei Senior Brother praised! Maintaining my name is the thing that I am waiting for in these disciplines. Unfortunately, I am depressed to the south, lack of energy, can’t shake the school’s prestige! My heart is always flawed!”

“Is this strange? I am Leaving Dust Palace. There is not enough staff in Eastern Wu. Brother Xiangnan is also asking for a while! There will be a change in one or two months.”

The two were talking, but Zhuang Wudao was slightly shocked. In a month or two, is there a change? What is this? I wonder if it is related to Beitang Wan’er, forcing him to compete for the number of inner disciple?

The face of Li Xiangnan was obviously changed, and the hands and feet were trembled, and the tea bowl could not be grasped. The eyes of Zhuang Wudao have been removed at this time, and this game of Zhuang Tong and Ma Yuan has already begun.