I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Five minutes to arrive.

Anson finally stopped hiding.

Kim Wenze looked like a hi, and thought that his chance came. Before he bullied him, he punched again and greeted Ansheng’s chubby face.

He wants to report this revenge, but he must also give Ansheng a panda eye!

brush!

Jin Wenze was shocked and the familiar feeling came again.

Even if he punches fast, the power on his fist is explosive again. His body shape is still close to Ansheng and still stands still out of control.

The whole body was imprisoned and could not move.

This time, An Sheng did not play any heartbeat again, and did not let Jin Wenze’s fist only one centimeter away from his nose.

When Jin Wenze was about one meter away from him, he used his spiritual strength to forcibly smother Jin Wenze's body shape, and then Ansheng raised his right fist, and his mind moved. Jin Wenze's body actually floated out of the air, and the body was in the air. After ten degrees, he flew and slammed into Ansheng’s fist.

boom!

An Sheng’s fist hurts for a while, and he took a breath.

The defensive power of the martial arts level is really not covered, even if it is a fragile eye, it can also hurt his fist.

However, in any case, he finally put a panda seal on Jin Wenze's right eye, and finally symmetrical.

Cool.

After watching this kid, I dare not arrogant in front of his handsome, oh, dare to look down on him, this is the end!

Now, An Sheng even wants to hold a **** and scream at Chu Feiyun: Who else!

"This is... mental power is imprisoned?!"

"Ansheng is really a spiritual master?!"

On the one hand, Chu Feiyun couldn't help but exclaim. Before he had doubts about the strength of Ansheng, now he saw that An Sheng actually controlled Jin Wenze's body to float and flex, and he was more flexible and affirmed this speculation.

Gao San 29, this little fat man named An Sheng, is a spiritual master!

Spiritual master!

None of the million, among the South China martial arts schools, except for the 28th class Hu Yangcheng who was only released yesterday, because of the accidental awakening of the mentality in the "Salvation", I have never heard of it before. Who has such luck.

Now, the strength shown by this Anshun is not as simple as a simple spiritual awakening.

This guy was able to use the mental power to ban the Jin Wenze at the level of the martial artist, indicating that his mental strength has at least reached the level of one or even two spirits.

This kind of spiritual cultivation is definitely not a short-term cultivation.

The hidden is really deep enough!

Chu Feiyun sighed in the heart, and suddenly glanced at the opposite Yang Fan. These two guys are from the bottom class of the twenty-ninth class. They also like to play pigs and eat tigers. It is really like a bad smell.

Is it really interesting to install a face?

Chu Feiyun really can't understand. As the saying goes, things are gathered together, people are divided into groups, and geniuses like Yang Fan and An Sheng, why do they like to mix with a group of garbage that is bound to have no achievements?

In particular, Yang Fan is even more mixed with the "shame of South China". Every day, he is pointed and shouted, will it really be so cool?

These two people's brains should not be sick?

Zhu Yuzhen and Duan Xiaorui were also shocked, and at the same time they turned their heads to Chu Feiyun incredibly.

"Chu boss, you are not mistaken, is that fat man really a spiritual master?"

Zhu Yuxi couldn't help but ask, this joke, but it is not funny at all.

Chu Feiyun said: "The wrong way, the ordinary rune instruments can not manipulate the ability to move others. This is the spiritual power of the spiritual mind."

Zhu Yuxi and Duan Xiaorui were speechless at the same time.

Although they do not understand the group of spiritual masters, they are very aware of the rarity and power of the spiritual master.

Among the federal warriors, it is hard to see one of the spiritual masters, but it is not a joke.

Seeing that the strength is only worse than they are. Jin Wenze is now like a doll. It is controlled by An Sheng in the middle of the air. It can't be up and down, and there is no doubt in the hearts of the two.

At the same time sigh.

God, is this a blind eye, why can this little fat man who is very wretched can awaken his spirit, and these martial arts geniuses who are so beautiful and pleasing are not so good?

Isn't it good to say that the value of the color determines everything?

Opposite, An Sheng is only a second level of spiritual master, with limited mental strength, and can only barely control Jin Wenze for about three seconds.

After three seconds, Jin Wenze's physique was able to regain his ability to move again.

However, this time, he was not as angry as he was, and continued to throw his fists to attack Ansheng.

The dialogue between Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuxi did not deliberately avoid it, and Jin Wenze heard it clearly.

After knowing that Ansheng may be a spiritual sorcerer, the experience of being controlled twice in a row told Jin Wenze that he is not an opponent of Ansheng.

If An Sheng is really a spiritual sorcerer, it means that, until now, An Sheng has not used his best fighting methods to deal with him. Otherwise, a spirit attack will be unable to withstand his current martial will. .

The spiritual attack of the spirited master has always been known for being so hard and difficult to defend. If Ansheng really gives him such a thing, Jin Wenze will definitely be ugly, and even serious injuries are possible.

"Jin, do you want to continue?"

An Sheng proudly looked up at Jin Wenze, who looked at him with vigilance. He enjoyed the opponent's shocked and unbelievable eyes, which made him feel very fulfilled.

Jin Wenze carefully stepped back and asked: "You are a spiritual master?"

An Sheng had a chest, and he said: "I will introduce myself again, my life, second-level spirit, and An Sheng!"

There are screams and applause here!

Ansheng dissatisfiedly glanced at the audience around him. Chu Feiyun and others all looked at him with a stunned look. It was shocking and unexpected, but there was no one to support him.

It’s really disappointing.

This is his first show as a second-level spiritual master!

These people, a little bit of adoring, envious little eyes, and then shouting two sentences 666, is that difficult?

"Okay! Let's stop."

Yang Fan interrupted An Sheng, and he knew the dead fat man very well. He couldn’t finish it anymore. If he let him go so clearly, one morning is not enough for him.

"Anson is a member of the special recruited by President Chen Guang. It is used as the secret weapon of our South China team. I hope that all of your classmates will pay attention to confidentiality. At least until the start of the competition, don't let this news leak out."

Yang Fan solemnly explained to the Chu Feiyun four people that the four people looked a glimpse, while Zheng focused.

At this time, no one has ever questioned the existence of Ansheng. As a second-level spiritual master, the existence of Ansheng can indeed be used as a killer at a critical time.

Spiritual master, very rare.

The four people are even faintly a little excited, after all, they usually have a chance to fight with the spirits.

"Formally know, Ansheng students!" Duan Xiaorui took the lead and gently extended his right hand to Ansheng: "High three, two classes, Duan Xiaorui, very happy to meet you!"

Ansheng stepped forward and grabbed Xiaorui's tender and boneless hands with his hands. He smiled and said: "Fortunately, I will be lucky enough to hear the name of the big beautiful woman. Today I finally saw the real person!"

Duan Xiaorui smiled lightly, and his right hand shook slightly. He easily withdrew his little hand from the two pig claws of An Sheng. "Ansheng students are really funny."

This dead fat man, even want to take advantage of the aging mother, hehe!

An Sheng is still undecided, and once again began to blame his martial arts talent, if the martial arts repair is not only Wushu 5, Duan Xiaorui will not easily break free from his hands, how can hold a few more seconds.

Zhu Yuxi also came over at this time, and also extended his right hand to Ansheng: "The high school class Zhu Yuxi, I am very glad to meet you!"

An Sheng snorted and grinned. He wanted to say that Lao Tzu never shook hands with a man, but he listened to Yang Fan and coughed a little.

The little fat man shook his body and quickly extended his right hand and politely prayed with Zhu Yuxi: "Fortunately, I will be lucky! Zhu Yuxi, I am very happy to meet you!"

After that, Jin Wenze, with two panda eyes, walked to Ansheng's front again and extended his right hand: "Recognize again, Gao San Erban Jin Wenze."

"Don't know each other!" An Sheng saw a pair of Wuqing eyes on Jin Wenze's face. He was not embarrassed. He reached out and held a tight hand with Jin Wenze. "Yin, I have a chance, let's learn again!"

Jin Wenze's mouth was pumping and he didn't answer.

Laozi is not a masochist. Before you have absolute certainty, Silly Cross will go to find you again!

In the end, only Chu Feiyun did not come over. Yang Fan looked lightly and turned his head to Chu Feiyun.

Zhu Yuxi, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze are also the same. Now everyone is a team. Since they have already recognized each other, it is not suitable for them to be so uncooperative.

Feel the gaze of everyone, Chu Feiyun stepped forward, looked at An Sheng deeply, and then slowly extended his right hand: "High three one class Chu Feiyun!"

Simple and straightforward, there is nothing to be very happy to know about you.

An Sheng Yi Le, this guy, very proud.

"I know you, the first day of the South China martial arts school in the past 100 years, we are the star students of this session." An Sheng reached out and shook his hand, saying: "If there is no sail brother, you must still be a South China brother. !"

Chu Feiyun is a little bit hurt.

Why is this dead fat man so ill-conceived, I really thought that you are a spiritual master, no one can pick you up?

Chu Feiyun's right hand was slightly forced, An Sheng's hand bones squeaked loudly, and the fat little fat face was deformed quickly, and his face was thick and blushing.

Chu Feiyun, who killed a thousand knives, dared to go black.

An Sheng is also welcome, the mental power bursts out, and directly to Chu Feiyun's head came a spiritual spur.

Chu Feiyun's face was reddish, and then nothing happened to squint his head and smiled at An Sheng.

His speculation is correct. The mental power of this little fat man can only deal with the martial arts division and the martial arts under it. The influence of the martial arts third level ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not as serious as he imagined.

"Ansheng students, we must be close to each other in the future, I am very optimistic about you."

Chu Feiyun raised his hand and took a shot on An Sheng’s shoulder, showing a rare enthusiasm.

An Sheng was shocked and was shot to vomit blood, and his right hand was like a fire, so he couldn’t pull it out.

The power of Chu Feiyun completely exceeded his expectations. The spirit of his pride was not in the body of Chu Feiyun.

Longevity!

Overdressed!

An Sheng couldn't help but cast a look for help from Yang Fan. Chu Feiyun's enthusiasm, he really can't stand it.

Yang Fan gently slammed his head as if nothing was seen.

This dead fat man is definitely the kind of master who will give a little sunshine to the splendid. Without giving him some lessons, his tail can be lifted up into the sky.