Imperial Academy, martial arts venue.

"Swish!"

Gao Ziyin was dressed in white, with a cold face, a shiny long sword, and a sword light, which was sheathed.

"Give up!"

King Wu of the Imperial Academy was brand new "beggar's suit", big holes, small holes, ragged clothes, and clouds were scattered on his shameful face.

"Yeah! Gao Ziyin's sword technique has been much more sophisticated." Tang Chen stared at Gao Ziyin from afar, excited. Gao Ziyin felt Tang Chen's eyes burning and frowned slightly.

Han Xiang also found something was wrong with Tang Chen, "Gao Ziyin, ignore that ugly monster. Let Qi Yu touch it, tie it back, and beat him up."

Qi Yu was wearing a water-red battle robe, a cloak was mopping the floor, and there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows. Looking at the martial arts venue, she did not see Tang Chen.

"Oh ~. Maybe it's dazzled."

Jiang Xueting stroked the [Secret Moon Spirit Sword], and the big eyes of Shui Lingling were swimming around...

"Ahem, don't be distracted. Don't underestimate the enemy in the battle between three people. Go!" Emperor Honglian's Martial Emperor looked unhappy.

"Oh!" Jiang Xueting responded absent-mindedly, and her lotus steps moved lightly.

Han Xiang also stepped forward, behind Qi Yu's palace.

The three of them came to the battle, with three martial kings.

The three Wu Kings ended up in the Imperial Academy, all of whom were geniuses. The meridians and veins were opened and expanded, and the meridians were built and twisted. The strength was no longer the qi, which was divided into two true qi, wandering through the Ren meridian and Du meridian!

The Ren meridian is responsible for power, and the Du meridian is responsible for dark energy!

This is the difference between King Wu and Marquis of Dawu. The hidden force of the Du meridian is attached to the power of the Ren meridian. Once it is hit, the continuous hidden force will come one after another. One punch can reach a hundred fists!

Dawu Hou did not have [Build a vein and twisted a wire], and he divided the veins and was able to win the king, so he could not defend against the dark force.

King Wu of the Imperial Academy, [Emei Three Talents Formation], one man in the center holds a sword and attacks the main, with two wings and one long spear and one long spear assists the attack.

The seed of the Jimen of Kongtong Sect is Jiang Xueting holding a sword, and Han Xiang is also carrying an iron stick. Qi Yutingting behind him is tilted, his clothes are rolling, and the water red silk cloak is facing the wind. The standard [Kongtong Vise Array].

boom!

Han Xiang also swung the big black iron stick, slammed the head and swept the pounds. Wow! Jiang Xueting's palm was bright, and it seemed like a sword light was hidden in the shadow of the stick, and hissing ~~, and there was a slight sound of a sharp sword roar breaking through the air.

The King of Martial Arts holding the sword, "Say!" The sword pushed away the stick, but was not careful of [Secret Moon Spirit Sword]...

Whoosh! A moonlight was bright and it jumped out accidentally~.

King Wu danced around with his sword, retreated quickly, his legs trembled, and he was speechless: "The warriors are in a dark spirit!"

It's too late.

"Wow~." His black hair had been shaved.

Jiang Xueting's sword only heard the sword roar, but no sword shadow was seen. The afterimage of the sword light and the black iron rod were almost connected and difficult to distinguish.

"Huh," the bronze long spear suddenly jumped out, "Shuh~~," hit the black iron rod, and another long spear was as fast as lightning, stabbing Han Xiangyi.

"snort!"

Jiang Xueting's beautiful eyes widened, her wrists shook, and two sword flowers "swish" and "swish" rolled up with broken wings with long spears.

The long sword force is exhausted at this time and cannot be controlled.

Jiang Xueting's sword tip follows the trend, one hook and one area...

"Bang!" Chang Ge met the gun's head!

"Shit ~~~~~~~~~~~~."

A string of sparks burst out negligently.

"Hi!" Han Xiang also roared and raised the black iron stick high.

Seeing that the three Kings of Wu of the Imperial Academy had failed, they all retreated.

"Don't go! Look at the Han clan's big stick!" Han Xiangyi held up the black iron stick in his hand, strode, and rushed over.

"Defense!" A King of Martial Arts shouted in a low voice. He hurriedly stood in a horn and held his position.

Jiang Xueting threw out the scabbard and stabbed the scabbard into the ground.

Rubbing~ Qi Yu moved the fiery red boots, twisted the ground, and jumped out "swoosh".

The water-red cloak behind him turned into a lingering cloud.

The landing point is Jiang Xueting's sword sheath.

Qi Yu's boots pointed gently.

Rubbing~. It swept Han Xiangyi's shoulder.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish," Qi Yu kicked in three steps, frequently leveraging the black iron stick, and his body soared into the air.

"Swoosh~." The tip of the boots was heavily pointed at the other end of the black iron rod.

The black iron rod trembled slightly~.

Han Xiang's arm muscles quickly bulged.

Swish~. Qi Yu's figure is like a graceful red phoenix, rising up to the sky and traveling around the sky.

Swhoo, Qi Yu's body changed, auspicious clouds were as fierce as fire, and the flames were throbbing.

Swish, Qi Yu's red cloak was soft and extremely long, and he turned his body in the air, and swooped, and then swooped.

"It's bad! This is [Qimen Dunjia]!"

In the martial arts performance, many martial emperors watched the battle, and they were the ones who knew the goods.

He exclaimed: "Save them, hurry up and hurry up. Let's admit defeat!"

It's too late!

Once Qimen Dunjia was activated, it was unstoppable.

The weak water red silk and Hunyuan red silk are better than armor. They are hard as metal and stone, but they are very tough.

Swhoo, swoohoo, swoohoo. No one knows where Qi Yu is at this moment!

The eyes were red, filling the entire eyeballs...

"What a Hunyuan Red Silhouette!"

Xiao Dafeng strode his hands and exclaimed, "This woman can be left in my Imperial Academy!"

"Okay! Her name is Qi Yu, and she is the outer sect Dawu Hou." Emperor Honglian blurted out and casually 'selled' Lin Yu's Xuezang Tianjiao.

"Can you give up?" Xiao Dafeng was incredulous and a little surprised.

"Besides him, there are also him, she, she, she, she, he, he, can, nothing else." This time, Emperor Honglian's entire army was wiped out, and he took his private revenge and sold the Kongtong Sect disciples except Jinlian Peak in one breath.

"Haha, I'm afraid that Hua Jujia will go wild." Xiao Dafeng was not sure about Emperor Honglian's intentions and tentatively said.

"Haha, President Xiao is afraid of being hot if he wants to eat? Forget it, whatever you think."

"Sister Honglian. That Jiang Xueting is from my Baihe Peak. Are you the one who is the master of your brother? Hehe." Suddenly, the sound of Liu Qifeng not corrupting the things sounded in Honglian Wudi's ears.

Emperor Honglian Wu's face turned red in an instant.

"See Prince of War God!"

Hulala, a large group of martial emperors rushed over to meet Liu Qifeng. Liu Qifeng hurriedly greeted each other. After not being there for a long time, there is still a legend of Qifeng here. This is the connection. This is also the result of Liu Qifeng's regular maintenance.

Tang Chen looked out from afar and saw Emperor Qifeng Wu, waved his hand and said, Liu Qifeng's eyesight was so strong that he immediately discovered Tang Chen and waved his hand quickly. Seeing this, Tang Chen walked towards Liu Qifeng calmly.

At this moment, the situation in the field was already very clear. Three Wu Kings were tied into rice dumplings by Qi Yu, and Han Xiang was also very strong and stacked them together in order to save trouble. He put a big black iron stick in his hand on it. The three of them chatted with smiles.

"This is the legendary one, [Kongtong's Contempt]. A great shame and humiliation! I am very heartbroken!"

"...My heart hurts a little, please [Tangmen Heart-saving Pill]..."

The Wu Emperor instructors of the Imperial Academy held their sleeves to cover their faces.

Several Emperors of Wu who were chatting with Liu Qifeng looked embarrassed.

Some of them were anxious and even bluntly advised Liu Qifeng to return to Chaoge to take charge of the Imperial Academy.

When I looked back suddenly, I saw Xiao Dafeng's eyes that were about to splatter. I didn't know it right away.

His face was flushed, and he was haha, and he retreated to the side.

Xiao Dafeng took out a quill pen, wrote the names of these people on the whiteboard, and carefully put them away.

Many people were sweating coldly. There were a bunch of small puddles under their feet. After moving a little, the water stains splashed, wetting their robes...
Chapter completed!