Chapter 1208 (1/2)
”Seven grades of Dixuan! Worthy of being a student of the class of gods, have you grasped a large number of metaphysical people in the realm of the Metaphysics? ”
”I heard that Xuanxin jade of the first beauty is still green!”
”When the night is clear and the night is falling, is it true? There is a difference of three grades. The night is definitely lost
”I remember that Premier Xuan said before that the first beauty in the class of God can only be regarded as a middle or lower level...”
”My mother! The middle and lower levels are all high-level metaphysics of the seventh grade of the earth's metaphysics. Is it difficult to become Those middle-class students, the first-class students, NIMA all day Xuan supreme, is not it
The onlookers were stunned by the purple xuanjie.
17-year-old Dixuan seven grade Xuan, this can be said to be called the great genius of genius!
Immediately, the students in class 2 of low Xuan were not satisfied: ”what are the three grades? Liu XueYue, the monitor of Gaoxuan class 2 yesterday, was also the Xuaner of Dixuan Jiupin. He did not lose as usual! ”
”Lord Qingluo will definitely win!”
”All the metaphysics of the nine grades of the di Xuan can be defeated, and the master Qingluo can definitely beat the students of the class of gods to kneel down and beg for mercy!”
Low Xuan class 2 students, recently with the night Fengyu training, will be so rapid.
And night Feng Yu said, these training methods, are from the night clear down there to learn.
And peach in the second class of low Xuan, also can be said to the character.
After all, three thousand peach blossom is a very famous name in the world.
Peach also constantly brainwashed the students in class 2.
So
The students in class 2 of low Xuan have already been completely reduced to the class of demons To be more precise, it's the night The number one support team!
Listening to the quarrel under the challenge arena, ziqianqian sneered: ”that kind of goods, even if it's Dixuan Jiupin, it's just equivalent to the little Xuan in the Dixuan realm of our God's class. Don't naive think that you can deal with Liu XueYue and deal with me.”
Night Qingluo didn't take it seriously and picked her eyebrows: ”it's better than Try it? ”
Purple thousand tightly pursed red lips, knowing that in words, there is no way to humiliate night Qingluo, but will be gnawed by night Qingluo gas.
She snorted and stopped talking.