Gu Qingfeng looked at his broken arms, his face was dull.
He couldn't believe it, he lost in one way.
Moreover, I lost my right hand.
Although he is just the peak of Xuanyuan Realm, he is a disciple of inner door, and he can also fight over the order.
It is the king's realm monk who has the field, and he hasn't defeated it.
Therefore, he didn't feel surprised to Elder Jiao's defeat.
For their inner disciples, it is not difficult to defeat Elder Jiao.
However, he never expected that he was not as good as Elder Jiao, and he was seriously injured.
"Hurry up, go to Mo Yu to break Dan, and help Qingfeng to heal the injury."
The man who just asked Gu Qingfeng to be careful appeared in front of Xia Yu.
"Relying on the advantages of the weapon, hurting my disciples in the St. Wu Academy, I give you two choices, one, seal the printed and repair, wait for the punishment of my Shengwu Academy."
"Second, I defeat you, catch you into the Shengwu Academy, and accept punishment."
The man's expression was proud, and a gesture of standing high.
Xia Yu looked at him coldly, silently, and said slowly, "Is it me defeated you, this is the end?"
"Still, I defeat you, you come out another old guy, is this Shengwu College?"
The man froze for a moment, and then laughed.
"Haha ... beat me? Do you think too much."
At this time, a Shengwu Academy behind him said: "Boy, this is the tenth brother Wang Yilun, who is ranked tenth in the inside of Shengwu Academy, and the cultivation of the king's realm. If you don't want to be killed, you can capture it!"
Xia Yu's lips and said faintly: "Only ranked tenth. What did you give you the courage and let you stand up?"
"You look for death!" Wang Yilun sank.
"Do you want to tell me, is it over to defeat you?" This is over? "
"You hurt my inner disciple, and hit my face of Shengwu College, you can't get away."
Xia Yu smiled and said, "I understand, you can't do the Lord, I'm not free to have a waste with you!"
After speaking, Xia Yu didn't wait for him to talk, and suddenly looked at Shengwu Mountain.
"I am Xia Yu, because of the grievances with Shengwu Academy, challenging the younger generation of Shengwu Academy, or losing or losing in the World War I!
"Triven a one who can be the master!"
Bow ...
As soon as this remark came out, the gate of the entire St. Wu Academy was boiling instantly.
Some people directly challenge the younger generation. You know, the inner disciples of the Shengwu College are good.
What's more, there are real disciples in Shengwu College.
Although these true disciples are also young generations, they are very scary. They are very scary.
It is said that the most powerful disciples or the king's realm have killed the emperor's realm.
"presumptuous!"
Wang Yilun was angry.
In front of him, he said that he was a waste.
Moreover, he also said that he couldn't be the master, too much.
Do you still have a face to go out?
"Look at the sword!"
Wang Yilun's sword.
For a moment, Jianmang's dazzling dazzling.
A sword mang, forming a circular shape, like the sun formed by a sword, covering Xia Yu.
Wang Jianjian skills: Lieyang sword method!
Elder Jiao's face showed an obsession. He has been longing for this sword method for a long time, but unfortunately he can't afford it.
"Brother Wang's swordsmanship, as soon as the sword comes out, it will be as good as the sun. It is really amazing. This kid may not even hold a trick!"
"When will I reach this point of Brother Wang!"
The outer disciple of a Shengwu Academy is full of pride, full of pride in his eyes.
"Brother Wang, this sword, I am not as good as I wait, I must go back to the retreat and realize it."
Several other inner disciples were also emotional.
As for Xia Yu, they didn't look at it at all.
In their minds, Wang Yilun's sword, Xia Yu will be seriously injured without death. This is a matter of course.
"I don't have time to waste! Roll!"
Xia Yu drank, his body shook, the dragon gun in his hand suddenly attacked.
Shenlong Xing!
Crash Sky Three: Break the sky!
The body strength of the three small worlds activated, and the Yuanli of the three small worlds, which directly rushed to Xia Yu's evil dragon gun.
puff!
The dazzling sun suddenly split.
Xia Yu pierced the small sun formed by the sword mang, and the tip of the gun was on the throat of Wang Yilun.
"Waste, dare to bother me, I will kill you!"
Xia Yu's face was cold, and the evil dragon gun swept back.
"Bang!"
Wang Yilun flew out, blood splattered.
His half face swelled instantly.
Xia Yu did not use a gun blade, otherwise he would kill him directly.
Wang Yilun fell to the ground and couldn't help spraying a blood.
In the blood, there are a few big teeth.
At this moment, Wang Yilun's eyes were dull and his eyes were scattered.
Lian Yimen's younger brother, he helped him, he didn't say the slightest, it was really, he couldn't accept it.
Xia Yu scolded him waste, he was angry.
However, he couldn't even recruit Xia Yu. He was not a waste. What was he?
At this moment, he understood Gu Qingfeng's mood.
This sense of frustration is really unacceptable.
The past and swordsmanship, who was proud of self -proud, was unbearable in front of others.
If you want to come to him to claim to be talented, it is now a joke.
If Xia Yu is a certain power, then recognize it.
However, Xia Yu is obviously younger than him.
Looking at the dress and appearance, it is obviously not a big place.
Being defeated by such a person is really ... seeing people with no face.
"Brother Wang, victory or defeat is a common thing in life. The gun in his hands is at least the best emperor soldiers.
"Life can be defeated, but you can't lose your confidence."
A thick voice sounded in Wang Yilun's ear.
"Brother!"
Wang Yilun's expression was shocked, silent for a moment, and his eyes gradually became energetic.
"The lesson of my brother is that Yilun has been taught!"
"Well, you can think about it so quickly, very good, look back well, you should be able to go further." The brother smiled and said gently.
"Thank you brother." Wang Yilun suddenly felt that his mood was much more comfortable.
"You want to cultivate feelings, please go back and cultivate. If no one is the last, then Lao Tzu is gone." Xia Yu said angrily.
He just looked back, Xia Yao's situation was even more serious.
Suddenly, Xia Yu's eyes stared at Xia Yao like lightning.
He saw two figures, one old and one young, and walked to Xia Yao.
That young man was the person who had to sell the information before.
People at Shengwu College!
"Do you dare to play yin?"
Xia Yu roared, leaving a shadow of the shadow, and the evil dragon gun in his hand stabbed directly.
A little cold, almost the extreme.
Xia Yao is his inverse scales. Whoever dares to move his dependence with him must die!
"Pap!"
His hands, fiercely, patted the tip of the gun of the Dragon Gun.
The young man smiled and shouted quickly: "Brothers, don't get misunderstandings, don't be impulsive, let my master first look at your sister's body."
Xia Yu was stunned!
I looked down and saw that the old man was indeed taking my sister's pulse.
Misunderstanding!
Xia Yu was a little embarrassed and quickly put on a smile and said, "Brother, I'm sorry! I was too impatient."
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! When I first saw my brother, I felt that we were destined. When master cures your sister, we brothers will drink together. By the way, my name is Shen Yuxuan, what about you?"
The man put his arm around Xia Yu's shoulders and didn't notice him at all.
This affectionate gesture made Xia Yu stiffen.
Why does this sound of fate sound so wrong?
"Hello, Brother Shen, my name is Xia Yu."
Shen Yuxuan smiled and said: "Rainy? This name is really interesting. Look back and see if there is anyone named Qingtian. You two are a perfect match."
Xia Yu was stunned. Before he could speak, Shen Yuxuan hugged him and turned around.
"Brother, those guys came over and beat him up. I think these guys are very unpleasant."
Xia Yu was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't that your classmate?"