call out!

Zuo Xianling drifted a curve from the air, and his feet landed on the array platform.

The moment the sword light of the formation platform merged, the competition began immediately.

Bai Hailan from Luoyu Academy looked at her, swallowed her saliva, and then made a thrust out a long whip.

The tail of the whip made a thunderous sound of thunder on the ground, and it hit Zuo Xianling with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Zuo Xianling curled her lips and smiled, shook her head in disappointment: "A little trick of eagle."

After saying that, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the whip tail accurately.

The power in the palm of his palm directly shattered the whip.

Then she ran forward like a leopard flying out of the cliff, smashing her palm to the ground and turning her body up.

A whip hit Bai Hailan's lateral brain in the sky.

Bai Hai and Lan's mouth spitted blood, and immediately flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at Bai Hailan, who could not beat even with a single move, and then looked at Zuo Xianling.

Zuo Xianling stopped at the formation platform smoothly, patted the gray in his hands, walked to the edge and looked down: "I can't even use weapons to deal with you."

Then, Zuo Xianling fought with a male disciple from Luoyu Academy, and still made the opponent lose the competition in one move.

Grandma Ziyun's face turned pale with anger.

I thought I could get into a second position, but I didn’t expect that even the third position would be a luxury.

A group of people who only know how to be embarrassed!

Grandma Ziyun gritted her teeth and couldn't see Bai Hailan who was so fallen that she couldn't get up. She just hoped that the elder war would come early and no longer have to lose face in the northern border.

In this battle, the next battle was the war, the championship battle between Shenxuan and Yaochi three academies.

The battle ended faster than expected.

If it is included in the competition of the top ten colleges in previous years, it will take at least half a month for individual competitions.

From this point of view, the elder battle can be started in at most two days.

Chu Yue admired Ziyun's ugly face, and suddenly noticed that the National Protection Sword was trembling.

She frowned, looked back at the hilt of her eyes, and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes.

In Shennong Space, the rag worn by Xuanyuan Xiu like a scarf explained like rain in time: "My Confinement girl, this knife is asking you why the slaughter sword hasn't come yet."

Chu Yue: "..." Nowadays, even swords have to have a partner?

Her slender and cold jade fingers touched her chin lightly, and like an old father was eager to protect his daughter, she began to be wary of the sword that was holding the pillow.

But what puzzled Chu Yue even more was what the rag came from.

Since ancient times, people have primordial spirits and instruments have spiritual essences.

After tens of millions of years of precipitation and the opportunity given by martial arts, only then can the weapons condense the spirit of the spirit and think like human warriors.

But it is obvious that her country-protecting God Sword has no spiritual essence, but the rag can understand the meaning of the country-protecting God Sword.

While Chu Yue was thinking, Zuo Xianling's North Frontier King had already spoken: "If Yaochi Academy defeats Luoyu, you can challenge the throne and compete with the War Academy. I will draw lots for the disciples of the two academies!"

The King of Northern Frontier raised his hand to win the dragon and phoenix, "Xue Cheng, the War Academy, Zuo Xianling of Yaochi Academy, please go out to fight!"

Xue Cheng was wearing a red robe and gently waved the folding fan. His face was always smiling, and his lovely peach blossom eyes seemed to be admired by everyone.

When Shen Qingfeng heard Xue Cheng's name, his heart thumped and resisted the urge to care about Xue Cheng.

You should know that Zuo Xianling is a well-known and ruthless character, and is also the most promising disciple of Yaochi Academy.

Zuo Xianling rarely participates in assessments, competitions, battles and training, and is preparing to work hard for Yaochi Palace in the future.

The reason why he changed his abnormality and came to the north to participate in the competition was to deal with Chu Yue and avenge the revenge of the Futu Iron Mine.

Zuo Xianling fought against Luo Yu's disciples, and they all solved it in one move.

Moreover, the strength of those Luoyu disciples is no less than Xue Cheng.

Among Chu Yue and other people, he was the only one with Xue Cheng and Lin Yu, who were at the bottom of the strength!

"Don't Brother Chen care about Xue's?"

Xue Cheng looked at Shen Qingfeng with a smile.

Looking closely, there was a hint of sadness in the depths of Xue Cheng's smile.

"Brother Chen's heart is really made of stone."

Xue Cheng smiled indifferently and placed the folding fan in Shen Qingfeng's hand: "Save it for Xue."

He stretched, bowed to Chu Yue, and then walked towards the formation.

Chu Yue pursed her lips, and there was a trace of sorrow in her eyes.

Xue Cheng is afraid that he is not Zuo Xianling's opponent.

The sword light is closed and the battle begins.

Zuo Xianling looked at him mockingly: "War Academy looks down on whom, please recommend someone who has just arrived at the Wuxing Realm?"

She is in the Great Perfection of Wuxuan, and is half a step into the Martial Master Realm.

Xue Cheng is just the first Wuxing!

Logically speaking, Xue Cheng's cultivation speed is no longer slow.

It can even be said that since he followed Chu Yue, his cultivation has made rapid progress.

It was just placed in front of Zuo Xianling, but it was not worth mentioning.


Chapter completed!