189 Let go of the battle 1

Wei Tianjiao first pursed his lips, then suddenly smiled and said, "Grandpa Taizu, if you think so, I will hold Xia Yang, why don't I marry him?"

"Uh..." Wei Feng was stunned by Wei Tianjiao's cunning smile, and then he understood the little witch's temperament. He also smiled jokingly: "That's what people want to do!"

"Hmph! He wouldn't want to do it. This princess is natural, has a strong talent and is extremely talented..."

"Ahem, okay, there are others here, girl, can't you be more reserved?" Seeing Wei Tianjiao starting to hype him, Wei Feng interrupted speechlessly.

"Grandpa Taizu, you don't understand this. What young people nowadays want is confidence! Humph! Besides, what I said is true!" Wei Tianjiao said with a wrinkle and his mouth facing the sky. The little witch's ostentatious style was undoubtedly revealed.

"Haha, you girl..."

At this time, Su Wei also frowned. She could clearly feel the faint sense of pressure emitted by Xia Yang's weapon, which was a manifestation of extremely powerful restrained energy!

"Xia Yang is indeed a bit extraordinary! No wonder my cousin's heart is all about him, alas!" He sighed softly, and then he reminded Li Tianao, who was also ugly behind him, "If you meet Helib College later, be careful, their weapon level is not low!"

"Well, I know!" For the first time, Li Tianao did not smile and echo, but stared at Xia Yang and his party with a serious face and responded.

Faced with the fear of countless people, Xia Yang and his party did not care at all. After receiving their respective weapons, Yun Ya and others also imitated Yun Ya and gestured for a few times. They all felt that it was very advantageous, and that extremely powerful feeling also made everyone's confidence multiply!

"Teacher, what level of weapon is this?" Luta took his seven-inch bone-clearing knife and slashed out excitedly. A faint white mark was left in the air, and then asked Xia Yang.

"It's not high, it's just the peak of level nine..." Xia Yang looked at everyone's reaction modestly and said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Damn, teacher, you are too perverted!"

"Haha, teacher, I love you so much!"

"Come on, teacher, come and kiss me!"

After a brief silence, everyone suddenly burst into an excited roar, and Luta rushed directly to kiss Xia Yang for a few times, but was kicked away by the latter in a look of disgust...

"If it were Karina and Angel, I could consider it, Ruta, do you want to distort the teacher's orientation!"

"Hmph, pervert, you think it's beautiful! I won't lose my first kiss for a level nine weapon. If you take out a holy weapon, hehe, I can consider it!" An Qi waved her hand with a very calm touch, but she was powerful and powerful and heavy, and laughed.

Kalina blushed, her beautiful eyes stared at Xia Yang tightly, her seductive mouth gently pursed...

"No, there are some! Then, one piece for each person. From then on, this set of armor is the symbol of you as my disciples of Xiayang!"

"You can't erase the mark that belongs to me, Xia Yang! Hahaha!"

Seeing everyone's joyful appearance, Xia Yang felt satisfied. Then he waved his hand and nine green spirit armor shot out quickly, turning into nine green shadows and rushing towards the nine people. Duo Da'an was left by Xia Yang, waiting to wake up and giving him personally!

Facing Xia Yang's words with strong possessiveness, everyone did not look at all unhappy. Instead, they were all excited and determined. Yes, they belong to Xia Yang! And Xia Yang also belongs to them!

This is a master-disciple relationship that will never change until death. Even if you are divided into the world and run around the corner in the future, it will never be erased!

"Wow, teacher, do you think I'm cool in this armor?"

"Cool, underwear pants, gah!"

"Depend on!"

Immediately, everyone was excited and scolded, nine pieces of Qingling armor were worn by everyone. The man was majestic and the woman was heroic!

"Not bad! Hehe, the teacher produces it, it must be a fine product!" After wearing it, Rick suddenly turned his body narcissistically and laughed.

"Rick, you kid finally said something human! Thank you for your hard work! Hehe!" Xia Yang smiled and then said again, regardless of Rick's angrily look, "Now, you are holding awesome weapons and wearing awesome armor. You should face the challenge and challenge the challenge you should challenge! Let these guys know that you are the awesome! No one can squeeze you at will. I, Xia Yang's student, have to vomit three liters of blood if you want to bully him! With me, you can't die, let me fight!"

"Yes!" The roar sound shook the sky, and then the few people who had already put away their weapons suddenly waved in their hands. Nine-level nine weapons suddenly appeared and shone in the audience!

"The time has come, the rematch continues! Dear all the impressive seed players, come on stage! The original position of Zhan Yu is overtaken by Zhan Kuang in Zhan Academy!"

"During the battle, no life will be hurt, and the mentors of each school are not allowed to intervene! Otherwise, the bento will offend my imperial power!"

The time for the pause has passed, and immediately under the majestic and plain accent of Wei Feng's old man, seven figures suddenly flashed out of the bustling crowd!

The silver light flashed, the blood moved, and the green armor was wearing a zither, and then the three of Ya Rui and the other two rushed out quickly, and a few flashes fell steadily on the platform!

"Fight, fight your passionate blood! Fight your strength that belongs to my Xiayang disciple!" He looked at Yari and the other two with praise, then murmured softly, and then turned to Rutaliksony and others and said, "You go too, let go and fight!"

"Um!"

Immediately, the six figures of the Tao stepped out in one after another, their eyes wandering, and they selected their respective opponents!

"No. 18, mine!" Nick picked up the Hunyuan Bagua Stick and pointed at a young man in gray on the No. 18 platform. Although everyone got the increase in Xia Yang's weapon armor and their strength increased greatly, they would not be blindly confident. On the platform, they were at least level seven experts, and they could become seed players, all of whom were outstanding! Therefore, after measurement, Nick was not greedy, but chose the No. 18 platform.

"Then I am the No. 9 Battle Stage!" Sony took a step forward, and Tianxin's fist gloves were already on his hand.

"I'm No. 10!" Rick also smiled, and then shook out a sword flower from the Chuanyun Piaomiao sword in his hand, and said with an evil smile.

"My 11th!"

"My 12th!"

"Damn, then I'm No. 13!" Luta's last speech was extremely depressed. He had the strength to challenge the platform a few days ago, but because he was not very quick, he had already "famous flowers have masters". In the end, he had to succumb to the platform No. 13! And No. 11 and No. 12 were respectively competed with Anqi and Karina!

"Hehe, you all wait, I'll go first!" Someone else rushed over to challenge the other battle stations. The only Luta's No. 13 battle station is now empty and no one is challenging. Therefore, Luta roared excitedly, and the seven-inch bone-clearing knife drew a strange arc in his hand, and then suddenly rushed out.

"Beauty of No. 13, I, Luta, come and challenge it!"

"From Helib Academy!" Seeing Luta running to the stage, on the No. 13 high platform, a hot woman in red dress suddenly changed her face, and she immediately held her sword and bowed her opponent, saying coldly: "Hundred Flower Academy, Zhao Feiling!"

"Hehe, Helib Academy, Luta! The most outstanding craftsman in the future!" Luta's dark left hand slapped, and laughed, then he looked at the battle sword in Zhao Feiling's hand, but it was a two-foot short sword. His eyes lit up and he smiled, "Hehe, Feiling, you use a short sword, I use a short sword, I use a short sword, it's really a pair made of heaven and earth! Hehe!"

"Shameless!" Facing Luta's teasing, Zhao Feiling's pretty face turned cold, and then cursed coldly, and then stepped on his footsteps, holding the short sword and stabbed Luta fiercely.

Zhao Feiling looked pretty good, but her appearance was a little cold, and her fiery red battle suit wrapped around a cold and arrogant heart! Baihua Academy is not a university, but Zhao Feiling, who is at the seventh level, is already the number one master of Baihua Academy. In her academy, any man was not respectful when he saw her. Although occasionally a bit obscene eyes passed by her, after she glanced at her cold eyes, they all fled in a hurry with their tails in their arms! Now, Luta actually dared to tease her in public, which really made Zhao Feiling feel extremely ashamed and angry. The first attack was extremely fast!

Such a shameless guy should get out of the stage early! Even though he has a strong master as his backer, what if he has the rules for the competition, as long as he doesn't kill him, there will be nothing wrong!

"Hehe, the beautiful girl can't be so anxious, otherwise she will get old easily!" Facing Zhao Feiling who was rushing towards her, Luta was not anxious or slow. She stomped her feet slightly, and her body was also stomped in a curve to make the thrust of the sword. Then, the seven-inch bone-clearing knife slashed in an oblique way, slid Zhao Feiling's throat!

"Hmph!" Zhao Feiling snorted coldly, and then the short sword in his hand was exposed and he quickly withdrew the short sword. With the help of his body moving forward, his body bent slightly and turned it down to avoid the short knife with the throat sealing, and instead stabbed Luta's lower abdomen with one sword!

"Ah, beauty, you are such a hooligan! You actually want to stab me!" Seeing the dagger stabbing quickly, Luta quickly took three steps back, and a strange roar in her mouth caused many of the observers to look at each other!

Zhao Feiling was also stunned by Luta's words. Hooligan? Where?

Where? This guy actually said I wanted to stab him!

"I don't!" After thinking it through, Zhao Feiling's pretty face suddenly showed a few pieces of blushing on his cold face, and he immediately roared.

"No, hum, I was lucky to flash quickly just now, otherwise I might have broken..." Luta looked shocked, and in Zhao Feiling's eyes, he was extremely slapped. This guy was just making things out of nothing and wanted to frame himself! Feeling the many fun eyes from the audience, Zhao Feiling's head was suddenly overwhelmed, and even though his anger surged in his chest, a pair of huge breasts, which were not originally visible, also had huge ups and downs.
Chapter completed!