gate of eternity

"Be more confident, and let go of your fear." Su Yu gave a sigh of relief.

It's all against the ink knife, do you still want to advance?With a single knife, everything is floating clouds.

"Little bald head, do you have a grudge against me?"

Sikong Jiannan's face was no longer a face, the one who was drawn was still Xiao Wunian.

Mu Zhaoxue also let out a dry cough.

It's really weird, he and his wife got into a fight with this little monk.

Xiao Wunian's harmless expression to humans and animals always shows something: You are the one who aimed right.

"It would be nice to be in the top [-], what do you think?" Su Yu comforted again.

Compared with them, Qingyao, Mu Qinghan and Youlan's luck is much better, and it is not difficult to advance.

"I abstain."

In the third round of the battle, the opening prize was such a sentence.

That disciple was really desperate, and he won the strongest Chu Wushuang.

"I also abstain."

The words that followed were also quite embarrassing, it was Sikong Jiannan.

"Little bald head, you have to buy me a drink."

Jiannan said with a dark face, if he insisted on going on stage and fighting with shamelessness, he would not be able to fight Wu Nian, but he could also consume Wu Nian's fighting power, but after thinking about it, he should give up, after all, this is his family.

so:

A drink is still necessary.

"Please."

Su Yu patted his chest and agreed for Wu Nian.

It's better than anything else to be promoted directly.

On the stage, Wu Xuantong was like an old fairy, and he was a cultivator!

The so-called cultivating immortals refers to the kind of people who close their eyes and rest their minds, and can still fall asleep if they don't pay attention.

Waiting for him to call someone?What are you shouting!

"Elder, are you waiting for me to abstain?"

Wu Xuantong didn't shout, Zhao Yun jumped up by himself, this is his duel.

"Against Man Teng, he still wants to fight?"

"If you don't fight, you will be eliminated completely. It doesn't matter if you get hammered twice."

"That's pretty cool!"

There was an uproar below, not only Wu Xuantong was waiting for Ji Hen to abstain, but they were also waiting.

Who would have thought that Ji Hen would go up.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" Wu Xuantong raised his eyebrows.

"Get out of the way."

Before Zhao Yun could respond, Man Teng pulled Wu Xuantong away.

He is good at everything, but he can't see people jumping around.

Today, there is such a little Wuxiu, who is quite happy to jump around.

If so, then he has to teach that guy how to behave.

"I heard that you are very hanged when you fall." Man Teng let out a sigh of relief at the mace.

"It's hard for me to hit people." Zhao Yun replied, moving his wrist again.

Chapter 372 Is It Enough?

"What a fight!"

"People are running up, what do you think?"

"I really don't know where Ji Hen's confidence comes from."

Still the war has not yet started, and there is already a lot of discussion about the situation. The elders and disciples sat upright, placed the melon seeds again, and re-cut the watermelon. Seeing that the mace was gone, it was so sour to smash it down.

"It's stable this time." Old Chen Xuan surrounded many people.

In this game, they also had bets, and they all won with Brutal Teng.

Still don't believe it, if you bet once and lose once, how can Ji Hen go against the sky this time?

"Ji Hen, come down." Yun Yan said in a deep voice.

Man Teng is a ruthless character, she is a big guy, her strikes are neither light nor heavy, with her small body, not to mention a stick, even a slap is enough to break her whole body, if she knows she can't beat her, she still wants to hit her, isn't it? Looking for a thrill?She didn't want her apprentice to be beaten into a hemiplegia.

"Junior brother, don't be brave." Mu Qinghan also called out.

Man Teng was no ordinary disciple, she was no match up there, let alone Ji Hen.

"It's not as fun as you are."

"Listen to me, Ma Liu stepped down."

Su Yu and Jiannan's good friends also gathered in the audience to chat.

If you want to be strong, you have to find a good-tempered master, such as Man Teng, who started so violently that he didn't even recognize his own father. It's okay to strike lightly. If you use enough strength with a mallet, hemiplegia will be light.

Zhao Yun ignored it and only looked at Man Teng, who should be very resistant to beating.

"Uncle Yunyan, let me first express my apology to you."

Man Teng grinned, and was not in a hurry to start the fight, so he said this to Yun Yan first.

That's right, this is learning from Ji Hen. When Ji Hen hammered Wei Chuan before, he also practiced courtesy first and then soldiers.

Who said that this big brain is not easy to use, and people learn quickly?

The corner of Yunyan's mouth twitched, thinking that Man Teng was a straight-headed person, and he could be amused after all.

"Uncle, let me express my apologies to you as well."

Zhao Yunding went up to Feng'er, and made such a speech to the arrogant master.

Since your apprentice is so resistant to beatings, I decided to let him know why the flowers are so red.

"These two are funny."

"Will you fight or not?"

Mostly the sound of slapping the table when you step off the stage, just to see that you two are talking nonsense.

"beat."

Man Teng shouted violently, and hit as soon as he said he wanted to, and attacked with a sweeping berserk aura.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun didn't hesitate, he attacked head-on, and threw out three throwing knives. His way of fighting, each throwing knife was hung with a lightning spell, and it had already exploded. The dazzling thunder light was more than He shook Man Teng's eyes, and also the spectators' eyes, causing a lot of scolding.

"This method is useless to me."

Man Teng's eyes were overflowing with golden light, which cut off the thunder light.

His palm is like a knife, and he slashes diagonally, and disciples with weak backgrounds will be slashed with a palm.

However, Zhao Yun was not an ordinary disciple, he easily dodged sideways and grabbed Man Teng's arm firmly, even though he was a big man with a heavy body, he was forcibly swung up by him.

"I really fell when I saw everyone!"

The spectators raised their heads and fought with him, and they all had to suffer a blow first.

boom!boom!boom!

There were three consecutive booms, each louder than the last.

A proper three-in-a-row fall.

Why don't you say that it is quite big?The human-shaped crater and the flying rubble were bigger than others, and the entire battle platform was shaken by the smashing. If there were a few more hits, the battle platform would collapse.

"This method is useless to me."

Man Teng yelled sonorously, and his true energy surged violently, forcibly knocking Zhao Yun over.

"It's really fall-resistant."

Zhao Yun steadied his heels, sighing endlessly.

Man Teng, who majored in physical body, suffered three consecutive falls from him, but nothing happened.

"Take a stick from me." Man Teng roared loudly.

His blood is violent enough, his body is heavy enough, the stone slab under his feet crumbles under his step, like a grown-up lion, rushing towards his face, although he is big, he is full of speed, he arrives in a few moments, without any secret skills Xuanfa swung a mace, which made the air buzz.

Instead of retreating, Zhao Yun advanced, punching him out.

That's right, it was a mace that was hardened with bare hands, and Yun Yan's heart trembled when he saw it.

lb!

The fists and mace were hardened, but the sound of metal clashing was actually made.

Looking at the two of them again, Zhao Yun stood still.

He was quite impatient, and he took a step back, the mace in his hand was buzzing and trembling.

"It's a pity that the front is hard, but Manteng has fallen into the wind."

"Is there such a strong power in the True Spirit Realm?"

More than half of the disciples present stood up in shock.

Not to mention them, the monstrous disciples who are like Prajna and have a body like a heavenly spirit can't help but frowned. Ji Hen, who was in the True Spirit Realm, regretted that he was completely defeated in one blow. How could they believe it.

"Good boy."

"Is this your true strength?"

The elders were also tongue-tied, which really opened their eyes.

In the Real Spirit Realm, it takes a lot of strength to use a strong mace with bare hands.

"That's too much."

Senior sisters like Mu Qinghan and masters like Yunyan all opened their mouths slightly.

Linglong and Fairy Tao beside her were also full of doubts, and they were seriously unconventional!

The only one whose expression remained unchanged was Chu Wushuang.

She still hasn't opened her eyes, no matter how strong she is, she is no match for her.

"It's kind of moral."

Yue Ling's state of mind finally caused some waves.

This turmoil was due to Zhao Yun's strength, which was stronger than she expected.

"Boy, you're really hanging!"

The most surprising thing was that the big guy on the stage was quite aggressive, his eyes full of depression.

"Not strong enough." Zhao Yun showed two rows of white teeth.

"Enough." Man Teng also laughed, and he was so excited that he finally came to fight, "Since I am so resistant to beating, I will not hide it. Today, I will let you have fun."

"Storm Wolf Fang."

He jumped up, holding the mace tightly with both hands, and Ling Tian smashed it down.

"Come."

Zhao Yun stepped forward with one step, his fists clenched tightly.

However, Man Teng's falling mace became extraordinarily huge the moment it fell. Looking at it from afar, he knew it was a mace, but he didn't know it, but he thought it was a thick and big tree. ?In front of that big tree, Zhao Yun was like a newborn baby.