positive energy of walking

I have it!I am really wronged!Xia Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry watching Xia Xiaohe making a fuss.

"Where to go, you go to such a dangerous place." At this moment, Yaoqin came in and reprimanded her with a serious face.

"Mom..." Xia Xiaohe used her coquettish skills, "Why did my brother go?"

"Your elder brother is lucky." Yaoqin shook her head helplessly, "The truth is that your elder brother's wings are hardened, and my mother can't control him anymore."

"Hmph~" Xia Xiaohe had nothing to say.

In the end, Xia Xiaohe could only watch Xia Tian enter the training room full of complaints. Every day after that, except for the daily live broadcast, daily tasks and the training of Tianjiao Class, Xia basically spent time in the training room.

Living a fulfilling life like clockwork, time passed quickly, the day before the online competition, Xia Tian was in the training room with a serious face.

"Huh la la~" When he performed the nine fighting styles, his whole body roared like a river of anger.

"Boom!" At this moment, every attack of his made a thunderous explosion, and with his vigorous blood, each punch of him could produce a sonic boom effect.

"Huh~" When Xia Tian finished work and exhaled, the powerful breath even made the curtains ten meters away dance for a while.

"Strength 15 tripods, seems to have reached the limit of a professional-level dragon-elephant hegemony." Feeling the blood boiling in his body, Xia Tian looked at his system. ·

1336782 points of positive energy, the master-level Dragon Elephant Hegemony is enough to advance, but Xia Tian did not immediately advance.

He wanted to see the difference between his current strength and those of the strongest among his peers. If he lost, it would not be too late to advance.

"It's still the same sentence, I'm waiting for you on the throne." Looking at the new high positive energy value in his system, Xia Tian was full of confidence and expectation.

At eight o'clock in the morning on December 12th, after Xia Tian waited for the students of Tianjiao class to gather, Ling Feilong, Meng Yan and several main leaders of Quancheng came forward to boost everyone's morale.

"This is a moment worth remembering, and it's also the beginning of you stepping on the big stage. I look forward to the kings soaring to the heavens." The leader of Quancheng even shook hands with everyone one by one after encouraging them. Like chicken blood.

In the end, the leader of Quancheng sent everyone to the airport in person, and then they took a chartered plane to Floating Cloud City where the ancient bronze mountain range of [-] was located.

The weather was very cold, especially in Floating Cloud City at an altitude of 2859 meters, it was bitingly cold. When everyone in Quancheng Tianjiao Squad arrived here, they all automatically added a coat, except for one person.

"Xiamen, how can we be embarrassed by your pretense?" Niu Dali doubted his figure when he looked around Xia Tian who was only wearing short sleeves and looking around energetically.

Even though I have so much fat, why am I still afraid of the cold!And Xia Tian, ​​who doesn't look very strong, is actually not afraid of the severe cold at all.

"No, I'm not pretending to be aggressive." Xia Tian looked at Niu Dali seriously, then looked up at the sky, "I'm really awesome!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xia Tian's serious look made Meng Yan and Ling Feilong who followed beside him cough violently.

"Hey! Awesome classmate, why don't you let us pretend to be aggressive too?" At this moment, a scruffy boy in a linen robe seemed to hear Xia Tian's words, and walked over happily.

"Are you pretending to be aggressive together? That's a good suggestion, come and stand by my side." Xia Tian looked at the boy, and sighed to the sky, "It's true acting aggressive when everyone is awesome together. Get ready, one, two, three, let's go."

"Boom!" As soon as Xia Tian's words fell, blood energy burst out from his body like a furnace of flames, and the severe cold was expelled immediately, and the 20-meter area around Xia Tian became warmer, and the people who were wearing thick winter clothes were all overwhelmed. It was unbearably hot.

"Troughing! Brother, you are so awesome!" The hemp-robed boy who felt Xia Tian's qi and blood on the other side showed a look of surprise, and then he walked to Xia Tian's side familiarly, and directly hugged Xia Tian's shoulders "My name is Cangwu, and I come from the Mo family in the northwest."

"Bei Xiongying?" Hearing the boy's introduction, someone exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Mo Cangwu, the Northern Eagle, to be in such a mess, it's better to meet him than to be famous!" At this moment, a sneer sounded.

"Then turn around and don't meet each other." Mo Cangwu spread his hands indifferently.

"Hmph, Bei Xiongying looks like this, so the other kings of kings are not worthy of their names!" The visitor seemed not to let Mo Cangwu go, and said sarcastically.

"Clang!" Just as the young man with a gloomy face finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed past, and then his entire head became bald.

"What a fast sword." Xia Tian frowned, looking at the young man with a sword who appeared at some point.

"Sword Demon Ye Longcheng." Mo Cangwu smiled slightly, "I heard that the murderous thirteen fast swords have been practiced to the point where the sword can pierce eight trees? It's really fast enough!"

"Mo Cangwu, I've heard of your name a long time ago, I hope you don't let me down." Ye Longcheng's voice was very cold, even colder than the current cold weather, but his cold voice touched the atmosphere like a melting furnace in summer. The blood is also melted away.

"You, you are murdering." And the cold young man who had provoked before felt a chill from the top of his head and trembled. If Ye Longcheng missed, he would lose his head.

"Drink, murder?" The long sword in Ye Longcheng's hand danced like a light curtain. After just a few breaths, this cold boy with a stiff face turned into a bald head. "Even if it's murder, what can you do to me?"

"I don't think I'll call you Sword Demon anymore, I'll call you Sword Crazy." When the gloomy young man was about to cry, a thick and low voice sounded, and then a handsome and burly young man walked over slowly.

"Zixiao, the dragon." Mo Cangwu looked at this young man who was as masculine as the sun god of Apollo, and there was a flash of fighting intent in his eyes, "I have long heard that Zixiao is the most amazing and brilliant genius after Yan Qinglong , this time we have to see if it is really as the world says."

"Hey! I said you all have nicknames that are so loud, why don't I have a nickname?" Xia Tian muttered dissatisfiedly, and then he looked at everyone with shining eyes, "Otherwise, I will get a nickname myself How about my name? Mo Cangwu, what do you think of my name being Xia Wudi?"

"Xia Wudi?" The corners of Mo Cangwu's mouth twitched, brother, are you sure you want to use such an embarrassing name?

"Summer Invincible? Summer Invincible? Then what about spring, autumn, and winter?" Just when Xia Tian was so happy about getting his nickname, Niu Dali, a powerful and pitiful friend, went online. One sentence directly made the people around him show a weird look Come.

"Puchi." Just when everyone couldn't help but want to burst into laughter, a clear laughter sounded like falling pearls on a jade plate.