Chapter 1283: Wherever I fall, I climb up ... (2/2)

Jun Chang laughed loudly: ”This seat meets your requirements.”

”Stars!”

”Come out and pick up!”

...

The main peak.

Yan Wuchang.

With a look of cold and arrogant night, the stars came over, and there was a look of dissatisfaction among the eyebrows.

He is upset.

He is very upset!

Because I had been abused in the Dragon and Tiger hegemony, I did n’t improve it so much that I took the initiative to find myself. Am I weak? Am I free?

Seeing Ye Xingchen approaching, Ao Wushuang's forehead gradually exuded sweat beads, his hands and legs were shaking, and an embarrassing memory of the past came to mind.

The Emperor Ye brought psychological shadow to the other party, but why did he want to challenge him? Because you want to break the obstacles, get back up!

”come on!”

Ao Wushuang vowed with courage.

”boom!”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xingchen came on a big walk, covering one's face with one hand and stabbing hard.

”...”

Li Qingyang and Xiao Guiji shook their heads helplessly.

”Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The explosion sounded in the martial arts field, the psionic ripples spread out, and the surrounding stones and sand were blown away.

About a few minutes, Ye Xingchen stopped, and this was the same as throwing garbage at the edge of Wu Wu, and he said lightly, ”Sect, can I go to practice?”

”Go on.”

Ye Xingchen left.

”Wait ... wait a minute ...” But, yet to perform in the martial arts, Ao Wushuang's weak voice came, then struggling to support his body, **** head: ”I ... I haven't lost!”

Li Qingyang and others looked surprised.

He was so cruelly abused by his younger brother that he could stand up!

”boom!”

Suddenly, the crackle came again.

Ye Xingchen appeared in front of both sides, and his right fist sturdyly banged in the abdomen.

”Tongtong!”

When the powerful force erupted, the body exploded and flew out, and then fell outside the performance martial arts field, kneeling on the ground in pain, spurting out his blood while covering his belly.

Lost.

I still lost.

Ao Wushuang's face slumped back.

Although he was unwilling, he also knew that he was too far away from that guy, let alone win, and he was lucky to be able to support a few moves.

The vision in front of me was suddenly dark, and Jun Chang laughed and came to the front, and said, ”Find the night stars, from where to fall, and from where again.”

Ao Wushuang struggled to squeeze a deformed smile and said, ”I ... don't regret ...”

”Qingyang.”

Jun Chang laughed and said, ”Take him to Yaofeng for healing.”

”Yes!”

Li Qingyang ran and picked up the wounded Ao Wushuang.

However, when I was leaving, I heard the suzerain add: ”Don't forget to hand out the sectarian handbook and school uniform.”

”understand!”

Li Qingyang whispered: ”My younger brother ~~ I have not thanked the lord quickly.”

”Thank you ... Sovereign!” Ao Wushuang said with pressure on his wounds, maybe he was suddenly relieved, and the whole man passed out suddenly.

...

This month's recruitment ends successfully.

Because of the drop in requirements, as many as five or six thousand apprentices.

Jun Changxiao first exchanged the overflow point contribution value into various martial arts resources, and then rubbed his hands, saying, ”When you have recruited 100,000 disciples, the Zongmen upgrade first-class and the Wumeng Conference can be held simultaneously!”

The system said with emotion: ”Unconsciously, from one person to the sect, it has grown to a scale of nearly 100,000, and time has passed very quickly.”

”Yes!”

Jun Chang smiled excitedly: ”The bomb bound to the soul is finally about to be demolished!”