The outcome of the cabinet's alchemy refining will soon be spread throughout the Martial Arts Palace.
The disciples who had placed their bets were all waiting eagerly, hoping to become the stone of hope.
Yan Nanji rubbed her hands, thinking about making a lot of money just like other disciples.
In the huge Yuanshi Hall on the first floor of the Martial Arts Palace, disciples gathered together with eager expressions on their faces.
Xiao Li was counting the amount of bets with Shen Qingfeng when a group of noble-looking people walked in from outside.
The leading girl is graceful and graceful, wearing Shenxuan's unique blue dress, with a fire totem branded on her eyebrows.
Seeing this group of people, the others retreated one after another, as if avoiding ghosts and gods.
The girl led the people to the gambling table and bet the treasure on Leng Qingshuang's name.
Xiao Li was about to take away the treasure when the woman's hand suddenly pressed on the back of Xiao Se's hand. With a little force, the whole table cracked.
Looking at Xiao Li's palm again, it seemed as if it was being squeezed by a heavy mountain, and the metacarpal bones were almost cracked.
"The young disciple from Chang'an is really disobedient. I wonder if I need to say hello to my senior sister when I see her? Such a behavior is really... rude..."
The girl raised one eyebrow, with a ruthless look in her eyes, like a gloomy evil ghost, with a gloomy aura all over her body!
As she spoke, she pressed her palms harder.
Click!
A gap opened in Xiao Li's metacarpal bone!
Xiao Li's eyes turned red, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl angrily.
"Tu Weiwei, that's enough!"
Hua Yuehen scolded angrily, and his aura as vast as the sea spread out of his body, approaching the girl at the table.
Tu Weiwei, the sixth disciple of Zhanxing, was born in the fire realm where magma flows.
The momentum is on the verge of breaking out.
Before Hua Yuehen's fierce power approached Tu Weiwei, a shorter girl was seen flying into the air. Her figure was like a crescent moon, bursting out with scarlet light, turning into a suspended light array, blocking Hua Yuehen's attack.
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"Senior Brother Hua, your opponent is me."
The girl has dark skin and a pair of purple-black eyes, but they are as sharp as a tiger or a wolf.
She wore brown plush shorts made of leopard skin, which exposed her legs. She only wore a bandeau-like piece of brown leopard skin on her upper body, with a little blood moon between her eyebrows!
The girl stopped in mid-air, and after a snap, she waved the whip covered with barbs, making a violent explosion!
Jiang Tang!
The eighth disciple of Zhanxing is ranked second to Hua Yuehen, but the two are evenly matched.
"What are you doing? Are you going to let people gamble properly?" Yan Nanji walked out unhappy, as if no one could influence him to make a lot of money.
Yan Nanji sneered, walked to Hua Yuehen's side, looked solemn, and laughed, "What? There are more people, right? Our generation of Star-cutting disciples can only be reduced to bullying newcomers?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Nanji suddenly jumped up, waved her long arm, and tore open the sky. Amidst the violent sound of the wind, she swung out a huge golden hammer.
When Yan Nanji landed, the golden hammer slammed down violently, and the ground of Yuanshi Palace instantly cracked with countless spider web-like cracks.
Yan Nanji raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Tang with interest, "What kind of hero is bullying a new disciple? I'm here to play with you girls!"
"Junior Brother Yan, let me play with you!"
The young man in black robe jumped down from the glass lamp, put a huge knife on his shoulder, tilted his head and smiled, and walked towards Yan Nanji in a surly and evil manner.
Yan Nanji's pupils narrowed.
The person in front of me is none other than Han Liuyun, who is ranked ninth on the Star-Slaying List!
In the Yuanshi Hall, suddenly the wind surged, murderous intent spread everywhere, and the smell of blood seemed to erupt at any time.
Shen Qingfeng, who was behind the gaming table, frowned with worry on his face, suddenly remembering the unwritten rules in Shenxuan Academy.
The Zhanxing disciples are at the top of the academy, and they teach new disciples every year to consolidate their position.