Chapter 811 (2/2)
The cultivation is above the six levels of miefa realm, and the age is no more than 20 years old. It seems that there is only the leader.
or martial uncle? Martial uncle's words are not competition, that is, Massacre... It seems a little cruel...
GU Zhong: ”do you think that this seat is too cruel for him?”
”Er... It seems to be...”
”is it still comparable? No one has come up for such a long time.”
”I'm not afraid.”
”I have to ask. I must have been scared to be silly after learning about Zhuang Shao's accomplishments.”
Su Taizong's disciples exclaimed triumphantly. They only knew that their Zhuang Shao had promoted the four fold cultivation in just a few days, but they forgot how the ancient bell could see the details of their talented young master at a glance.
Zhuang Shiyin's eyes have always been fixed on the ancient bell. There is a hidden danger in it. His purpose of going out of the pass today is not simply to complete a competition with Cangshan sect disciples.
He has already thought well, no matter who is playing, he will use all his strength to keep him here forever. Even if the ancient bell can tell his real cultivation in public at a glance, if he dares to go up, he will even blow himself up and drag him to hell.”Master, they are challenging us.”
Chu Yicheng pointed to those clamoring Su Taizong disciples. Gu Zhong nodded and calmly said, ”I know.”
”This kid wants to kill.”
”Ah? Is that horrible? ”
Chu Yicheng looks at Zhuang Shiyin in the stands and thinks that Gu Zhong's words are reasonable.
”The students who go up for the competition will be in danger.”
”Indeed.”
”So... Which martial brother is it...”
”here...” Gu Zhong nuzui, and Chu Yicheng looks around, but he doesn't know who the old bell is worth.
”Forget what you said on the court?”
”Ah!” Chu Yi City, like a thunderbolt from the blue, hesitantly points to himself. ”Me?”
”Yes, you are.”
”Headmaster... But I...”
”it's OK. Here you are. When it's dangerous, you blow him up.”
Gu Zhong handed Chu Yicheng two magic bullets, and then patted him on the back. Chu Yicheng stumbled at his feet. Before he finished speaking, he flew from his side to the test bench 100 meters away.
Chu Yicheng, standing on the competition platform, looked at the two magic bullets in his hand. He wanted to cry without tears, but I just destroyed the triple level of the Dharma Realm. The leader...
although he had already participated in ten rounds of election and defeated the warriors of the miefa realm before he broke through the miefa realm, the disciples of the Wuliu sect and the disciples of the third class sect of the enemy country were obviously not in the same file How about the second time.
What's more, the leader said that the boy wanted to kill people!
Thinking of this, Chu Yicheng grasped the magic bullet in his hand, put him into the most easily taken out storage container, looked at Zhuang Shiyin in front of him with vigilance and said, ”it's better not to move other devious thoughts... Otherwise...
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