Chapter 475 (2/2)
”Ha ha, in that case, we can start!” Zhen Youcai smiles and nods to Wu trace. Later, Zhen Youcai turned to signal that the battle between the inner gate forces of Shengzhuan hall and Shengzhen hall could begin.
”Boom!” Just when the crowd was still silent, some people in the position team of Shengzhuan hall could not restrain their indignation. Then, a fierce sword spirit flew out, and a young swordsman suddenly appeared on the front platform.
”Abbe, the disciple of Shengzhuan hall, ranks the 500th among thousands of disciples. Brother Wuchen, please give me some advice...” the young swordsman was full of sword spirit, and his eyes were full of cold light, scanning Wuchen's body. From his ironic sentence, brother Wu can see his real attitude towards Wu trace.
Before the selection test of the outer disciples, the main inner temples were all ranked at the end of the ranking. This time, Shengzhuan hall was the 500th sword cultivation disciple. Obviously, they paid enough attention to Wuchen.
After all, the strength of Jianxiu Abei in Shengzhuan hall is already in the middle of the stream. Sending him on the stage is enough to crush a group of disciples who come to examine.
”Hoo.” Traceless heavy hit a ha, not far in front of the sword Xiu Abe waved. After that, Wu Chen couldn't bear to look at Jian Xiu. Abby murmured to himself in a low voice: ”if you want to come, I'm very low-key!”
”Arrogant fellow!” The sword cultivates a Bei to be obviously instantly enraged by the action of no trace, such arrogant outside door disciple really should teach a good lesson.The momentum of Jian Xiu a Bei's whole body was released madly in vain, and the endless stream of the mysterious power of gold rose in an instant. Sword repair Abbey's long sword with cold light in his hand was thrown in vain. With the sword, the whole person drew a beautiful arc in the void, turned into a streamer, and then flew to the opposite no trace body.
”The flying leaves are falling.” it's also the Qi of the Xuanli of the gold that climbs up madly, and the horror of the sword spread quickly. Like a tottering flying leaf, fluttering in the wind and rain. However, every time the flying leaves fluttered, their changing directions were blocked by Jianxiu Abe's route.
”Boom!” There was a terrible explosion, which had turned into a sharp sword. Xiua Bei's speed didn't show any sign of weakening, so he went to the air of the flying leaf sword.
”Bang!” A dull sound burst out from the front of Jian Xiu Abe's figure. The terrible silver sword Qi instantly engulfs the body of Jian Xiu a Bei, and the floating shadow of the flying leaves slowly dissipates in the void.
”Plop!” A dull sound came again. A tall figure with blood all over him fell down from the battle platform without any protection. He fell to the front of the direction camp of Shengzhuan hall.
”Damn it, Abe has lost!”
”I'm not kidding. Abe was killed by the second!”
”I'll go. A new disciple can reach the strength level in the middle of our inner gate. This boy's future is limitless!”
”Oh, low key. Low key!” Wu Chen's whole body was filled with the mysterious force of gold, and he looked at the figure under the platform with sympathy.
Gollum. Gollum
Bursts of nervous panting, from the inner door of the saint nine hall team in the square array will pass out. All the disciples of the ninth Hall of the inner gate looked at the faint Jian Xiu Abe, and their faces suddenly became solemn and stern.
At the same time, the elder of the inner gate in the hall of holy seal script was slightly stunned, and glanced at him unhappily.
On both sides, the elders of the inner gate Temple all showed a clear look, and all of them showed a faint smile. Holding their shoulders, they gathered their eyes in the square array of the inner gate Saint seal hall team.... the inner gate Saint seal hall team had a clear look