Three Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Were Hit Badly

I only saw a pair of siblings running over laughing and joking. 〔＜〔［(network

"Sister, don't push me!"

"Hurry up, or let others take the limelight."

"Sister, why are you still pulling my ears? How old am I?"

The two went to the competition stage after arguing. The strange pair of siblings were Jing Yun and Jing Ling. Now Jing Yun also has the eighth level of true qi, and Jing Ling has the seventh level of true qi. . In terms of strength, they are about the same as Zhang Xiaomeng and Zhang Zhou brothers and sisters. But in battle, Jing Yun used a sword, Jing Ling had a sword, and even Su Yu couldn't please Su Yu when they combined their swords and swords.

"Teacher, we are also willing to represent the academy." Jing Ling and Jing Yun said at the same time.

Chen Yuanyuan was speechless, she had a good relationship with Jing Ling, and everything else was fine, but Jing Ling's belligerent temperament really made her not know what to say.

Just as she was considering who to choose to play, a woman came down the mountain with strides. In the blink of an eye, she was more than ten feet away, and every time she took a step, a thin layer of ice would condense on the surrounding flowers and plants. Some students saw her coming and gave way one after another. The heads of several Houtian Ninth Rank pinnacles all opened their mouths wide, looking unbelievable. They felt that this woman who came up from the mountain had a strength not weaker than theirs.

This woman is Leng Shuangning.

She walked up to the crowd and looked at a group of small sect leaders on the opposite side: "Leng Shuangning, a student of the Xian Academy, is willing to represent the academy and fight against the disciples of all sects."

Qiu Wanjun and the others were stared at by Leng Shuang, feeling as if they were about to kneel down and surrender. It was a kind of lofty and royal temperament, which made people dare not look directly at him. The disciples they brought were even more unbearable, and some of them couldn't help but take a few steps back. And the ten people who were going to fight with Wang Baichuan were even trembling slightly. Facing Leng Shuangning, they couldn't fight at all.

"What? Don't you dare?" Leng Shuangning looked at Wang Baichuan and others mockingly.

"Woman, don't be too arrogant." Wang Baichuan couldn't bear the feeling of being underestimated, and said bitterly.

"I'm arrogant, that's because I have this strength, but you don't." Leng Shuangning said, pointing out gently, a Frostbolt appeared in the air. This ice arrow rushed straight towards Wang Baichuan, because the ice arrow was colorless and transparent, and the speed was too fast, even the trajectory of the ice arrow could not be seen clearly. Wang Baichuan resisted by feeling, only to hear a bang, his long sword trembled, and he flew away Zhang Yuan.

"This... what strength is it?"

"You can severely injure a cultivator of the Ninth Acquired Stage with just a single touch. Is this still a competition?"

"It's too strong. Even if this person named Leng Shuangning has not broken through to the innate realm, he may still have the combat power of the innate realm."

"The Immortal Academy is really scary. There are so many students in the field, each one is better than the other, and these students are not over 30 years old, some are even only teens. If other sects can have such a disciple, they should Thank God, and there are so many of them. One can imagine how many innate realm experts will appear in the Immortal Academy after ten years."

In fact, if it can be used for ten years, at most three years, the students of Xianyuan Academy will go everywhere.

"This should be ice condensation." Qin Yan murmured, "I didn't expect it to be condensed by Lengshuang. Teacher Gao Jianli's Yi Shuihan swordsmanship should have given her a lot of inspiration."

"Although it combines Yi Shuihan's swordsmanship, it can be regarded as his own martial arts. It's really amazing." Su Yu couldn't help but praise.

The other students who knew this were also very impressed.

"What do you want to do?" Qiu Wanjun shouted when he saw Wang Baichuan was injured.

"Oh, do you have an opinion on my approach?" Leng Shuangning locked on Qiu Wanjun instantly, "Then you can go ahead and attack me, only the weak will bluff here."

Qiu Wanjun felt like everything was being seen through by Leng Shuangning.

He is indeed weak, and these small sects are also weak. Facing the powerful Immortal Academy, they can only bluff.

"Hmph, jumping beam clown!" Leng Shuangning turned to the side, and a group of students from the Immortal Academy let out appalling cheers.

"Sister Leng Shuangning is too arrogant, but I really like it!"

"Yeah, only the weak can bluff, it makes sense."

"Sister Leng Shuangning has controlled the fate of hundreds of millions of people in the world of Resident Evil. Qiu Wanjun is indeed a clown in front of her."

"Look, the disciples of those small sects are about to cry. Liu Fan, Qin Yan, Su Yu, Leng Shuangning, Jing Ling and Jing Yun, who have appeared consecutively, are not something they can deal with. There is no pressure to win another five games."

"They competed with us, isn't this brain damage?"

"I really don't know who gave them such a bad idea at the beginning. Now it's over. They have not been reduced or exempted from offerings, and they have to pay more offerings. It's so pitiful!"

While everyone was whispering, a bloody smell wafted over, and many students couldn't help trembling.

All I could see was a figure flying down from the top of the mountain.

Yes, it just flew down.

Looking at the figure carefully, there was a pair of strange wings standing on it. He circled in the air a few times, and then fell straight down.

There was only a bang, and the center of the platform sank.

"Jie Jie, I seem to be a little late." He Yunze said in a low voice, "Whoever wants to challenge the students of our Immortal Academy, I can do it alone. Can the other students show some face?"

"It's this pervert, he's actually here too."

"If he goes to battle, let alone the disciples of these small sects, even the heads of these small sects will be useless."

"In our academy, the students I admire first and Liu Fan are, after all, people who want to destroy the world. And the one I admire the second is He Yunze. His cultivation methods are really awesome."

On the other hand, looking back at a group of small sect leaders, countless grass mud horses are galloping in their hearts at this moment.

They immediately felt He Yunze's aura, which was definitely stronger than any of them.

They didn't need to think about it at all, they knew that He Yunze had an innate level of cultivation. Facing such a person, and he was a student of the Immortal Academy, they simply felt ashamed.

"What's the point of this competition, we've already lost!"

"Whoever said that there are no outstanding students in Xian Academy, there are not all of them."

"Nimma, what have we done? I have some doubts about my own life."

"Is this the Immortal Academy? Compared with the Immortal Academy, we are basically the difference between an ant and an elephant."

The corners of Huang Rong's mouth curled up. She knew that the heads of these small sects had been beaten to pieces, and she was completely terrified. Maybe there was no need to continue the next competition.

(To be continued.) 8

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