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Chapter 1697 The scary little dragon

The appearance of the Martial God's Shadow of the Martial Spirit.

Wu Yunxiu adds three more.

Reaching the third level of the Lingkong Realm.

A long time ago, the shadow of the martial arts martial arts transformed into Wu Yun in the air and maintain the triple increase.

Even if it is a big realm between the realm of Hua Shen and the air, it is still the case.

This is the power of martial arts, which is never comparable to those increasing martial arts.

As for the Yuanhe realm, if the next transformation is not performed, it may be reduced to dual or even one heavy increase.

But these are not something Wu Yun should worry about it now.

Bang!

In the quiet room, there was a sound of something to land.

It turned out to be Liu Moyan's big mallets.

Liu Moyan at this moment was shocked.

Although she had guess, Wu Yun might hide it.

But why I thought, I actually hidden so much.

From the three heavy realm of Tianzun, the change of body has become the nine heavys of God's realm.

No, it is not only the nine heavy realm.

This is the three -respectable triple.

One more heavier than Yuan Youxing.

Soon, Liu Moyan thought of a question.

Tao: "Wu Yun, what is your origin, as far as I know, it is definitely not martial arts. Last time I watched you fight with Fanli tooth tiger, and it continued for nearly half an hour.

Martial arts, took so long, took you short for a long time. "

"This ..."

Wu Yun wanted to speak but stopped.

Liu Moyan said: "I don't mean that, I mean, if you use it on the Bidai Terrace, will it be stared at by others."

Wu Yun laughed, and said, "Rest assured, then I will use it as a martial arts, and there will be no flaws. Moreover, you also think it is a martial arts at first, isn't it?"

Liu Moyan nodded slightly, and now she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

With Wu Yun's cultivation, plus this figure.

Even if it is to Shang Yuan Xing, there is no big problem.

"By the way, will you participate?"

Wu Yun suddenly asked.

Liu Moyan nodded: "Well, I will try to catch up with your footsteps."

After thinking about it, she felt that this was a bit wrong, and said, "If I can't catch up, I will wait for you to come back."

Wu Yun nodded slightly.

After Liu Moyan left, Wu Yun entered the state of cultivation again.

After a night, the day of primary competition came to be the blink of an eye.

Today's Tianlong College performs martial arts field, which can be described as crowded.

Speaking of which, everyone has the opportunity to participate in the college’s primary competition.

But most people have self -knowledge.

The three major echelons of the college have seventeen people.

Needless to say, their seventeen people are the top seventeen people in the college.

Among these seventeen people, only ten people have a chance.

Even they have seven people to be selected, and the rest of the disciples will not have hope.

Unless there is Wu Yun, such as Wu Yun, it is a strange person who has made a fierce progress.

Generally speaking, few disciples will sign up for the competition.

Knowing that you must lose, why should you take your own humiliation?

On the fighting field, people are crowded.

Martial Arts personally hosted this preliminary battle conference.

Lin Wubiao and Long Xiao, such as the elderly deacon, sat under the Binding platform.

However, at this moment, the three elders of Lin Wubiao are not very good -looking.

Because in previous years, Lin Wubiao came to host.

Therefore, the three of them thought of so many ways to attack Wu Yun a few days ago.

I thought, this time Martial Arts actually asked to play in person.

As a result, the many methods he had come up with a few days ago could not be used.

It can be described as a busy life, and his face is naturally not good.

On a crystal plaque next to the Binding platform, seventeen names are written.

The three major echelons of the college.

Five people in the first echelon, five in the second echelon, and seven people in the third echelon.

In addition to Wu Yun, there were 18 people who signed up for the primary election competition.

But a few days ago, Wei Chi Chi Feng's sudden violence, so the number of people returned to 17 people.

With the announcement of martial arts, it slowly embraced the participating people than the Doutai.

I have to say that their popularity has covered one by one.

The last player was Yuan Youxing and Wu Yun.

These two people directly point the atmosphere to the highest.

They couldn't wait to see how easy Yuan Youxing, who was dizate in Ling Kongjing, would make it easier.

But they even wanted to see if Wu Yun was hidden for it.

Whether he is really the three triads of Tianzun Realm.

In the first selection of this session, do he have hope?

Soon, the martial arts spirit announced the rules.

It actually uses a lottery to choose the opponent.

Suddenly, there was an uproar next to the field.

Lin Wubiao even slapped the table and stood up.

Angry: "Dean, why did you suddenly change the rules, did not always be selected by each other by themselves?"

Soon, there was a surprise in the crowd.

"Yeah, how did the rules suddenly change?"

Wu Shengling looked at the crowd, and said: "The draw decision is more fair. Everyone has the same opportunity. By observing the rules of choosing opponents by themselves, many people often pick the same person at the same time, which is really unfair to the disciples."

"I think, you also hope that the college's combat rules are becoming more and more fair?"

After hearing this, the discussion in the field gradually became much smaller.

Obviously, it is also recognized by martial arts.

But Lin Wu Biao refused to give up and slap the table again, and said, "Dean, what do you mean, change the rules of the preliminary choice, how can we even know that the elders of us do not know?

Do you have to ask about it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene of tens of thousands of people was silent.

They know that the elders and the dean are on the bar again.

This situation did not appear before, but very few.

But recently, the contradictions between them seem to be getting bigger and bigger.

Frequent fierce fighting.

The martial spirit frowned slightly and said, "Elder Lin, it's not that you don't have the right to ask about it. You haven't asked me at all?"

With a smile, he also said: "Besides, you are the elderly of the college, and your responsibility is to maintain the safety of the college. As for this kind of formulation of rules, the deacon should be managed.

I am afraid that you will overwork, so I do not notify you to discuss it together. "

This explanation is reasonable.

The disciples nodded one after another.

Even Lianlian praised Dean to the elderly, which is really a good leader.

But Lin Wubiao was so angry that he was so angry.

But for a while, I couldn't find a word back and forth, and my belly could not vent in my heart.

The whole face became a pork liver color.

The two nostrils are panting from time to time.

The reason why I am so annoyed.

It is because Lin Wubiao has already instructed Lin Kun and others.

As soon as he entered the venue, no one chose, all for Wu Yun, until he scrapped him.

But how did you expect that martial arts will make a decision.

In this way, his plan has fallen again.

If Wu Yun is lucky and can't touch Lin Kun and others, wouldn't it be busy again?

However, it is only the beginning.

What happened next would make Lin Wubiao angry directly.


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