They could only stand on the shore and tremble. "Well." Chu Kuang laughed, laughing unscrupulously, and his domineering and wild temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

"You are really my good fellow disciples. I don't know who gave you this courage.

"I used to fight with Li Pu and you did your best to mock him. I don't care about villains and allow you to enter the Yuanling Liquid Pool. "Now you have turned your back on others. I, Chu Kuang, have never seen such a shameless person. You ask me if I want the Yuan Dan, so come and get it."

Every crazy sentence was like thunder, bursts of thunder. Kong Qiu and Feng Gexiao looked at these so-called classmates and their mouths twitched slightly, and their faces were angry. Unexpectedly, these so-called classmates were actually such villains.

"Do you want your so-called Peiyuan Pill?" Chu Kuang was furious, and his mind moved, and the Blood Abyss Sword appeared in the palm of his hand. In the Blood Abyss Sword, the red blade reflected a bloodthirsty light. Everyone who was still quarreling just now dared to cool their necks and didn't dare to speak again, and looked at Duan Feng together.

When Duan Feng saw this scene, his teeth were creaking. What kind of fellow disciples are all like a group of fellow disciples. He can make a good sperm with one's own abacus. Even if he asked Chu Kuang if the pill was successful, they knew that they would definitely protect them.

"Oh." Duan Feng lowered his head helplessly. He also felt that these disciples were doing too unreasonable. However, as the number one person in the college's Qingyun List, when he came out, he had already promised the dean to try his best to protect everyone, then.

The responsibility still made him speak again. "Brother Chu Kuang, please don't care about their actions. They were just blinded by lard." When he said this, Duan Feng felt that his face had been completely lost. Seeing that the group of people who were still quarreling just now stopped talking, Chu.

Kuang naturally couldn't do anything. After all, this is a disciple in Qingyang Academy, so it's not good to kill him. With the knife closed, Chu Kuang looked at everyone with a sharp look, "One person put down fifty Yuan Pills, get out of here quickly, otherwise." Chu Kuang's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Yes, yes, Senior Brother Chu Kuang, let's go immediately." One of them looked like a clever and pointed-mouthed monkey-chess disciple.

He smiled flatteringly and turned around and was about to leave. "Wait, where is the Peiyuan Pill? You 100." Chu Kuang pointed to the disciple. The sharp-mouthed monkey-browed disciple took out the 100 Peiyuan Pills and placed them on the ground with a painful expression. After that, the other disciples also did it one by one, and put it on the ground one by one. In fact, Chu Kuang's punishment this time was not considered harsh, compared to their Yuanling Liquid.

The only 50 Yuanli Pills absorbed in the middle is nothing. "Senior Brother Duan, let's go. You may not be in the same group as us, so that's fine, let's leave." The sharp-mouthed monkey-chested disciple's eyes.

Zhu turned around. After hearing this, Duan Feng flew up from the Yuanling Liquid Pool and bowed apologetically to Chu Kuang, "Brother Chu Kuang, see you again." After saying that, Duan Feng turned around and was about to leave. In fact, he also knew that he was with that group of disciples.

They were also dragged down by them, but as the number one person on the Qingyun List, he had to do so slowly. Just after everyone walked out dozens of steps, he walked towards him. Who was in black outfit and Chu Kuang?

Generally, and each one is not good at being. "It turns out that it is Senior Brother Fang of Qingwu Academy. I wonder what kind of expensive Brother Fang is here?" Chu Kuang took a few steps forward and clasped his fists. The other party is very famous, and it seems that the other party is also quite strong.

Besides, the other party did not attack Chu Kuang and the others, and Chu Kuang could not regard him as an enemy as soon as he came up. "Oh." Fang Yuan couldn't help but wink when he saw that there was a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old on the other party.

. Although the boy opposite is not old, why can't he notice the other party's strength? Is this kid not practicing? I can't see that his strength is normal, but will a disciple who has not practiced, their academy send him to participate in the academy league? Obviously it is impossible.

.A possibility sounded in Fang Yuan's heart. Could it be that his strength is higher than mine? But this point was quickly eliminated by him. The highest level of the realm was him, Yin Wuji, Ye Cheng, and the fourth level of Lingwu were no longer in strength.

Someone is even taller, what is this kid? "What kind of academy are you disciples?" Fang Yuan asked, his eyes looking very confused. He didn't know which academy might have such a disciple who would give him this feeling. "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, we are all Qing.

A disciple of Yang Academy." Chu Kuang said. "What's wrong with you? Why can't I see your realm? Yu Qingyang Academy, which has always been at the end, naturally doesn't care about Chu Kuang, but he has a great deal of it.

He was very curious. He heard the other party's tone not too compelling. Chu Kuang smiled, "The Second Level of Lingwu." "Oh?" Fang Yuan was also slightly surprised. He could reach the Second Level of Lingwu at the age of fifteen. This talent is really terrible. You must know that he only reached the Second Level of Lingwu at the age of seventeen, the fifteen-year-old Ling.

The second level of martial arts, talent is really the word "demon". It seems that I can't sense that his troubles are what he used to hide his aura. The disciple of Qingwu Academy who was with Fang Yuan looked at Chu Kuang with a little admiration. After all, this world is a world where the strong are respected.

Although Chu Kuang is only fifteen years old, his realm is already higher than many of them. Even three of them can be higher than Chu Kuang in realm, and each of them is at least three years older than Chu Kuang. Now he is at the second level of Lingwu, so he has to wait.

Will he become the first among the twelve academys in another five years? Now they are making them sigh that Qingyang Academy is really lucky. There is such a genius in their academy, but at the same time, he feels unfortunate for Chu Kuang. If he were in Qingwu Academy, Chu Kuang's current achievements would be great.

Not only that. Fang Yuan and Fang Tian’s painting halberd waved, which caused the wind to whistle. The momentum of the fourth level of Lingwu made everyone feel more stressed on their bodies. "Brother Chu Kuang, tell you the truth. This place was actually first appeared in our academy, and I won’t make things difficult for you. You and I will use three moves to dodge and fight with strength. As long as you can persevere, I will no longer pursue you about taking away all the Yuan Ling Liquid, and.

Fang Yun has also made you a friend. How about it?" As Fang Yuan spoke, a hot light flashed in his eyes. A fighting spirit rose up. The yellowish light on Fang Tian’s painting halberd shone, adding a hint of heavy feeling. Fang Yuan was actually not going to fight against Chu Kuang for the sake of Yuan Ling Liquid Pool. He is a combat maniac and loves to fight with the strongest people. Since joining Qingwu Academy, he has advanced through constant battles. With his instinct to fight, he.

I faintly felt that Chu Kuang's strength was not as simple as the second level of Lingwu. Even if it was really Lingwu, his strength would definitely be much higher than others. The Yuan Lingyu Pool was just an excuse for Fang Yuan to let Chu Kuang fight him. However, although the little Yuan Lingyu Liquid was precious, it was still not as precious as he had a happy battle. Chu Kuang also heard Fang Yun's true meaning from Fang Yun's words, and a smile appeared in his eyes. With a "buzz," Chu Kuang released the momentum of the second level of Lingwu. "It's really spiritual.

Martial Second Level." Fang Yun said loudly. But the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish at all. Seeing that Chu Kuang had released his momentum, almost everyone around him suddenly woke up. Chu Kuang was going to fight with Fang Yun for the three moves. "Chu Kuang won't really fight, Fang Yuan is one of the top of the twelve academies. Can he really fight?" "And more importantly, have you heard that Fang Yuan was talking about taking the next three moves head-on. I heard that Fang Yuan was born with divine power. Isn't this Chu Kuang seeking death?" "I also think Chu Kuang can't defeat Fang Yuan, but it is impossible.

You can't even hold on to three moves." After Chu Kuang released his momentum, it caused heated discussion among disciples of Qingyang Academy. As for the disciples of Qingwu Academy, the disciples of Qingwu Academy were also impressed by Chu Kuang. No matter this courage, it was worth learning from every warrior. Kong Qiu had an impatient face and a ferocious expression, and was anxious about Chu Kuang. Only Feng Gexiao looked the most calm, but his hands trembling slightly under his sleeves could be seen that he was also very excited and worried about Chu Kuang. "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, you.

You have to show mercy." Chu Kuang laughed loudly, holding the Xueyuan sword tightly with both hands and said. "Hahaha." Fang Yuan also laughed three times to the sky. The guy five years younger than him in front of him actually became more and more pleasing to the eyes, but Fang Yuan could not let water in the battle. "Drink, brother Chu Kuang accept the call." Fang Yuan roared angrily, his eyes were like two bells. Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a green dragon in his hand, gathering a powerful momentum.

Flying towards Chu Kuang. "Qinglong Thorn. Brother Chu Kuang, be careful. This is the only local martial arts skill in my Qingwu Academy, the first move." Fang Yuan's domineering and wild voice echoed around, and the powerful momentum made the people around him stagnate. "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the best among the twelve academies, just this one.

I am afraid I am no match for the momentum." Duan Feng stared at Fang Yuan with his eyes and murmured. "Okay. Brother Fang also tried my move." Chu Kuang's voice burst out. "Da Desert Smoke." The disciples around him felt a flash in front of him. A red light fell from the sky and slashed with the Azure Dragon. If Fang Yuan's Azure Dragon Killing was like a sky thunder, giving people infinite fear, then Chu Kuang's Great Smoke's Great Smoke was like a flash in the sky.

Dian, Xun, "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, just watch it." Chu Kuang said confidently. Chu Kuang did not feel that there was no malice in Fang Yuan, but he just felt that it was not a bad thing to have a deep friendship with a war madman like Fang Yuan. "Okay, I'll wait for you to say this." Fang Yuan's hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd drew an arc in the air when Fang Tian attacked Chu Kuang again, and a green light suddenly appeared. There was also the powerful halberd intention and the force.

, extremely domineering. "Hahaha, Brother Chu, I see how you will go ahead." A trace of hope appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes. "The halberd is like an arm to make the middle level." Chu Kuang shouted lowly, but a strange color appeared in his eyes. Although he is worthy of being the peak of the twelve academies, his understanding of the halberd is also extraordinary. Without hesitation, Chu Kuang slashed out again with a knife. "The sunset in the long river." Chu Kuang also released the knife's intention, but Chu Kuang.

The purple Qi of Creation was not called, but even so, Chu Kuang's attack had a force of more than 30,000 pounds. The two were wrong again and were knocked back dozens of steps at the same time. However, it was obvious that Chu Kuang was still a little bit of a match for Fang Yuandan. Fang Yuan looked at Chu Kuang again and was shocked from the beginning. A fifteen-year-old boy not only reached the second level of Lingwu, but also understood the intention of the sword, and was also a mid-level sword like an arm. Fang Yuan no longer knew what to use to describe Chu Kuang, a monster? A genius? Perhaps a monster is more suitable. "Hahaha, today I can do it.

Brother Chu Kuang is really a fate between you and me. I don’t think we have to compete anymore. Even if I win, it will be impossible to win. After all, I am two levels higher than you." Fang Yuan smiled happily and said without any malicious intentions. Everyone in Qingwu Academy was also in an uproar. Chu Kuang could actually take over Fang Yunliang.

The move, and it seems that the disadvantage is not too great, and this strength makes them begin to recognize Chu Kuang. Among them, two disciples from the Qingwu Academy who are at the third level of Lingwu, couldn't help but feel a stingy face. You know, when they compete with Fang Yuan, they almost always lose in these two moves.

Yes, Chu Kuang can actually take it. They have understood why Fang Yuan was fighting Chu Kuang. This kid's strength is definitely not below the third level of Lingwu. "Oh." Chu Kuang held the Blood Abyss Sword, his eyes flashed, making everyone begin to doubt what he wanted to do. After a long time, Chu Kuang spoke, "Since Senior Brother Fang Yuan said it was three moves, then if it was three moves, Chu Kuang would definitely accompany Senior Brother Fang Yuan to these three moves." He lives.

However." Duan Feng looked at Chu Kuang, and suddenly felt that his first place in the Qingyun List seemed a little unworthy of his reputation. "Haha. OK, I like it." Fang Yuan did not expect that Chu Kuang would insist on taking the next three moves when he had already said he didn't need to compete. Although Chu Kuang was from other academys, Fang Yuan looked at the boy more and more like him. "Since you want to compete, then come.

Taste my third style of the Qinglong Sword Technique." "Gathering the Qinglong." Fang Yuan shouted loudly. A ball of earth-yellow light began to slowly gather at the tip of the Fangtian Huashi in his hand, and the powerful momentum became more and more amazing. "It is indeed a ground-level martial arts skill. The attack power of this third style must not be underestimated." Chu Kuang was shocked. The attack power of this third style was as small as twice as many as the second style. He dared not to be arrogant. Chu Kuang mobilized more than thirty strands of purple qi of creation.

On the Blood Abyss Sword, the Blood Abyss Sword showed a strange purple light under the sunlight. The power contained in it was getting stronger and stronger. "The sunset in the long river." The two fought again, everything was in the flash of lightning, but the energy emitted by the two of them made everyone feel a strong wind blowing towards them from the two of them. "Huh, it's so terrible. I didn't expect that Chu Kuang's strength could actually fight Fang Yuan to the third move, even if.

If you fail, Chu Kuang will also become famous soared." "I hope that brothers Chu Kuang can achieve better results for Qingyang Academy." At the scene, everyone was worried about Chu Kuang and looked up worriedly. Even the disciples of Qingwu Academy were shocked by Chu Kuang's battle. "I thought he was ungrateful just now, so I wanted to take the third move of Senior Brother below. Now I look at it.

Come on, Chu Kuang's strength is probably comparable to that of the fourth level of the ordinary Lingwu Realm." "But he shouldn't be the opponent of Senior Brother Fang now." "That's natural." The two separated, Chu Kuang retreated a hundred steps away, and Fang Yuan retreated fifty steps away. Chu Kuang only felt the blood in his body churning, and quickly took the Blood Abyss Knife back to the storage bag and sat cross-legged. The disciples around him dared to breathe a little relieved. The huge energy attracted by the two of them just now.

The amount made them think Chu Kuang would win. After seeing Chu Kuang taking a step back twice as many as Fang Yuan, they couldn't help but fall into his heart. They couldn't imagine what height would Chu Kuang's fame reach if Chu Kuang won in this battle. The fifteen-year-old Literary Second-level Lingwu Youth defeated Qingwu Academy and Fang Yuan, one of the candidates for this championship, if that was true, they felt that they had lived in vain for the years. At this time, Fang Yuan also stood up and suppressed him.

He looked at Chu Kuang with surprise. He had a fourth level of spiritual martial arts, and he was born with divine power without using martial arts. He had 27,000 kilograms of energy. With the addition of martial arts, he could barely reach 45,000 kilograms of energy. The power he felt from Chu Kuang's sword just now also had 40,000 kilograms of energy. You must know that Chu Kuang is the second level of spiritual martial arts.

Realm, when you think that if Chu Kuang is in the same realm as him, then his power can definitely reach 50,000 kilograms, and then it will definitely not be Chu Kuang's opponent. Of course, Fang Yuan has also been through a long battle and knows that his Fang Tian Painting Stem has taken a lot of advantages in terms of power. Although the sword-user is also extremely domineering, it is.

It was because of their heavy troops who valued strength more. He was just comparing strength, but he still felt a little unfair. "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, you and I will fight again, dare?" Chu Kuang held the Blood Abyss Sword in his right hand and looked at Fang Yuan. The excited light flashed in his eyes. The fighting spirit soared into the sky spread out from Chu Kuang. Seeing the powerful aura on Chu Kuang, Fang Yuan's fighting spirit was also ignited again.

.He was a warlike guy. He had just passed three moves with Chu Kuang to make his blood excited, but this was still far from enough. When he saw him breaking through after the battle, he was also interested. The more the passion in his eyes was. "Since that's the case, Brother Chu Kuang will take me with another move. This time I want to see if Brother Chu Kuang's strength has improved." Fang Yuan.

The momentum soared, and Fang Tian Huaji seemed to feel the excitement of his master at this moment, and it vibrated slightly. "Gathering of Green Dragons." With a domineering voice, Fang Yuan turned into a green flying shadow again and attacked Chu Kuang. "The sunset in the long river." It was still the second style of the Nine-style Mad Sword, but this sword gave Fang Yuan a very different feeling from before and just now.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Yuan showed that Chu Kuang and the long blood-colored sword in his hand seemed to be one, and each move seemed so natural. "The sword is like an arm to make a higher level." When Chu Kuang released the sword intent, Fang Yuan's eyes first showed a sense of fear, but in a flash that terror turned into excitement. Chu Kuang had already taken three moves before, and.

This time, if you make a breakthrough in sword intent, your combat power will definitely increase sharply. Because this is exactly what Fang Yuan wants to see, finding someone among the younger generation to fight has always been something he has been doing over the years, and I encountered it today.

Chu Kuang, how could he not be excited? "The sword is like an arm, and the sword is like an arm, and Chu Kuang's understanding of the sword intent is so terrifying." Duan Feng held the long sword in his hand tightly and trembled involuntarily. "This young man named Chu Kuang's understanding of the sword intent is really amazing.

Senior Brother Fang Yuan's intention is just a mid-level sword like an arm. It seems that no disciple in this college league has such a high level of understanding." "He is only fifteen years old, he is really a pervert." "I think he may become a genius in the academy who can compete with the royal family in five years." "Stop talking, he beat Senior Brother Fang Yuan first.

Let's talk about defeat." A disciple of Qingwu Academy couldn't stand it anymore and shouted softly. Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Chu Kuang and the other two. One green and one red. Two rays of light gathered together again. Chu Kuang's sword was like an arm to make a higher-level player.

The sword intent actually suppressed Fang Yuan's halberd in an instant, making Chu Kuang gain the upper hand over the sword intent. Fang Yuan had to bear the oppression brought by Chu Kuang's sword intent, and he smiled. However, the stronger Chu Kuang seemed, the more excited Fang Yuan was. The word "defeated." was at the same time.

The two shouted out, with one sword and one halberd, and refused to give in to each other. "Hmph, what are you afraid of? You are so useless." Kong Qiu groaned and said disdainfully. In almost a few breaths, an elder riding the Black Feather Eagle Academy came to take the disciple with the Black Feather Eagle. "Brother Chu Kuang, take care of yourself."

After that, Fang Yuan also left here with the Qingwu Academy. However, the disciples of Qingyang Academy did not crush the Sky Wolf Pearl after the person who had just left. Although they were also very entangled and confused, they still had fear of Yin Wuji, but when they thought that if they performed well in the college league, they would have many treasure rewards when they returned to the college. It was this that made them reluctant to leave.

College League. They all turned their attention to Chu Kuang, "Brother Chu Kuang is we stupid. We decided to be with you. In this way, everyone is from the same college, and they have some care for each other, right?" "What the hell are you talking about? Didn't you just leave? Why?

Don't leave. If you want to leave, go, come whenever you want?" Kong Qiu's temper was the hottest, and he was suddenly detonated and said angrily. "Brother Chu Kuang." Duan Feng looked at Chu Kuang, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. Chu Kuang was completely speechless about these so-called fellow disciples, his face was frosty and his voice was cold.

He said, "I don't care wherever you want to go, but if someone is one hundred meters away from me, Chu Kuang's voice fell, everyone looked at each other and ran to a place one hundred meters away from Chu Kuang, following Chu Kuang from a distance, for fear that someone accidentally offends Chu Kuang. In a place where the trial of Cangmang Mountain Academy, three figures flashed by. The figure stopped, and one of them had disappeared from his right hand. This person was Li Pu. He was being stabbed by Chu Kuang.

After breaking his arm, Li Pu found a place to treat his injuries, but his arm was still broken. "Senior Brother Li, where did that second-level first-level monster go? Why can't it be found?" asked a young man who looked about eighteen years old. The other young man also looked confused. Both of them were disciples from Qingyang Academy, and barely entered the academy league with the strength of the eighteenth grade of Qiwu. In the early stages, he was.

I haven't met any powerful characters for a few days, but after a few days, I was snatched away the beast cores by disciples from other academy one after another. Fortunately, they met Li Pu, the second-placed in the academy list, not long after. Li Pu was willing to let them follow again, and the gains of the two of them improved in the past few days. Just after the three of them walked forward a few more steps, the three of them began to retreat, their eyes were extremely frightened. There were about ten young men in white robes in front of them, and each of them was murderous.

Teng. The shortest one gave people a feeling of extreme killing. "Yin Wuji." Li Pu saw the man opposite and exclaimed in surprise. At this time, a young man in white robe ran from a distance, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

After a glance at Li Pu and the other two, they knelt in front of Yin Wuji.

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