Chapter 211 (2/2)

Smell speech, that bareheaded disciple also scratched the back of Guanghua's round head, a burst of embarrassment.

Weak cultivation is hard injury.

Chen Chu, like other college students, was in the square of the college, and he could see clearly the war on the sky.

Beside him, Luo Sheng, Chen man, Zhou Wei and Zhou Qiang, as well as Tang Feng and other members of the supreme alliance, all clenched their fists and their hearts quickened. They felt that an unprecedented heroic feeling was about to burst out.

”Brother Chen Chu, why don't you let us fight? We should also fight for the college. Life is the college's people, and death is the ghost of the college!”

Looking at the front of the battlefield, Tang Feng shouts with blood in his eyes.

”In that case, go ahead and be the ghost of the college.” Chen Chu didn't have a good look at this guy.This guy doesn't even have the realm of connecting Dan, and in the battlefield, the one with the worst cultivation is the strong one of jiedan.

With this guy's strength, if he joins the battlefield, I'm afraid he can't even count as cannon fodder.

Hear Chen Chu such as this to say, Tang Feng suddenly like frost hit eggplant, Yan.

”Brother Chen Chu, are we just doing this?” He asked, too.

Hum -

as soon as he said this, the space ahead roared and roared, and then several figures fell into the square.

Seeing these people, Luo Sheng and others were immediately nervous.

On the contrary, it was Chen Chu, with his mouth rising. There were ten people coming, all of whom were junior of jiuxiao sword sect.

Among these young people, Chen Chu saw the figures of Jian Wu Shang, Jian Wu Ji, and Jian Zhi Ming.

”Chen Chu, today your Tiannan college is doomed to death!”

These guys, who had been hiding in the dark, didn't join in because of the chaos in the battlefield.

There was a colorful array before, but now the colorful array has dissipated. Seeing that most of the strong men in the college have joined the battlefield, they come here.

Hum -

the words of sword's brightness fall down, and the long sword comes out of the scabbard, and the sharp sword will soar up to the sky.

The rune sword in his hand lit up the heaven and earth. With a sword, Chen Chu was cut with a sharp angle.

For this guy's attack, Chen Chu didn't bother to take a look. Now he, and this guy's gap, is too big.

Hum -

the body did not move, and there was no intention of dodging. Suddenly, his wrist turned and a big black clock appeared in the palm.

This big black bell is the funeral bell, which was originally obtained from the God soul sect.

Buzzing -

holding the funeral bell, Chen Chu's spirit instilled the spirit, and the runes on the bell immediately lit up. The terrifying power stirred the heaven and earth, and a strange spatial fluctuation spread.

Then, Jian Zhiming, who had rushed to Chen Chu and killed him, actually hugged his head and screamed. It looked as if he was suffering a lot.

It was not only him, but also the young people of jiuxiao sword school who were behind him. They all looked miserable and howled like a dead dog.

These people almost have no spiritual strength, and their own cultivation is not strong. They suffer from the spiritual attack of the death bell, and have almost no means to resist.

Chen Chu's current cultivation is just the power to run the funeral bell, and these guys are totally vulnerable.

”Brother Chen Chu is mighty!”

When he saw Chen Chu, he didn't move his figure, so he cleaned up the younger generation of jiuxiao sword sect and lost his temper. Tang Feng immediately flattered him.

Looking at Chen Chu, Luo Sheng's face is somewhat complicated.

He and Chen Chu joined Tiannan college together, but now half a year later, Chen Chu has grown to such a point, but he still has not been greatly promoted.

He has always believed that as long as you are willing to work hard, heaven and earth are uncertain, you and I are both black horses.

But compared with Chen Chu, he was a little bit hit.

In fact, he also knew that Rome wasn't built in a day. Chen Chu must have paid a lot for his achievements.

A strong man has a strong hand, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. He finally understood this sentence.