Gaowu monster?There is a world of immortality behind me!

Because the gap is unimaginable, everyone can admit defeat with peace of mind.

But apart from Li Qingshan,

The rest won't let them just give up.

"Hey! Don't worry!"

Zhong Ningyu grinned, his eyes fell on the stage, and he looked at the scattered martial arts disciples.

Li Qingshan is extremely precise,

These martial arts disciples have broken bones all over their bodies,

There is nowhere to move except a face.

"I'd better compare with the disciples of the Holy Heavenly Martial Arts Academy first, right?"

Zhong Ningyu clenched her fists and walked towards Su Haoyu.

Shengtianwuguan eats its own evil fruit,

She has to beat the water dog too!

"Fuck!"

"So cruel?"

The surrounding reporters all widened their eyes, incredulous.

Mainly because Zhong Ningyu's appearance is too quiet,

The contrast is simply too great.

"you dare!"

Su Haoyu's face turned red,

After being defeated by Li Qingshan, he recognized him.

Now just a little-known person, dare to use him as a stepping stone?

"Hey, see if I dare!"

Zhong Ningyu took a step forward,

In the next second, a foot was already on Su Haoyu's chest.

"puff!"

Su Haoyu spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head hard, and looked towards the inner high seat.

"Master Hou, I was wrong, I admit defeat."

"call!"

The Marquis of Jingshan let out a breath of smoke and ignored it.

Although the injuries of the martial arts disciples looked serious,

But they are at least fifth-order warriors,

Two months of training is enough to recover.

As long as you can't die, it's not too much.

"No fun!"

Zhong Ningyu pouted and changed her target.

"puff!"

in less than a moment,

All the martial arts disciples were kicked.

At this time,

She just stopped, looked at the students of the special training class, and said arrogantly:

"Who hasn't been beaten enough, come up!"

The No.1 result of Zhong Ningyu's special training class is not fake,

Eight battles, without any accident, all won.

In the end, Zhong Ningyu ranked second with [-] victories.

Next,

The disciples of the special training class came on the court one after another, playing back and forth.

But the first thing everyone does on the field is to inherit Zhong Ningyu's "fine tradition".

Stomping on the disciples of the Holy Heavenly Martial Arts Hall severely.

The surrounding reporters quickly changed their minds,

Pull up the camera and run around the ring.

"Come here, yes, it's here!"

"When facing Su Haoyu's face, we must capture the moment when he vomited blood."

"And here, hurry up!"

"Fang Yanghui is the third pick, we're about to settle here, we can't let it go!"

The reporters were busy taking pictures, and their figures were moving.

In a crowd of figures,

One stood alone, motionless.

Yu Feibai!

He was suppressed by the red light of qi and blood, unable to move.

His eyes were fixed on the stage, his eyes were splitting.

The battle for fame of the original Shengtian Martial Arts Hall turned into a face-slapping joke.

Those students on the stage are not only stepping on martial arts disciples,

It is the face of his entire Shengtian Martial Arts Hall.

suddenly,

Yu Feibai shuddered, and the red light of blood around him slowly faded away.

The last disciple of the special training class on stage came off the stage.

Jingshanhou's voice resounded throughout the venue.

"I announce that this selection of places has been successfully concluded!"

Finished perfectly?

Yu Feibai raised his head suddenly, stared at the tallest figure on the opposite side, and said ruthlessly:

"What the Lord has given me today, I will definitely report it to the Lord when I go back."

At this point, camouflage is meaningless.

"report?"

The Hou Jingshan didn't care, he flicked the cigarette butts,

Looking up, his eyes seemed to break through the layers of barriers, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

"You don't need to report."

"he came."

Boom!

The thunder suddenly sounded,

Everyone at the scene turned pale.

It was like being hit by a heavy hammer in the heart.

Yu Feibai had internal injuries,

At this moment, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But he didn't care at all, instead, his face was full of joy.

Get down on your knees and bow down.

"Congratulations to the lord!"

"Ninth-order king-level warrior!"

Li Qingshan's face was solemn, he took his sister's hand, mobilized Zhenyuan, and relieved her heart palpitations.

After confirming that Shengtianwuguan found fault,

He checked a lot of martial arts information.

There are three martial arts halls in the Dragon Kingdom.

Holy Heaven, Feather, Eclipse.

The three major martial arts halls have a long history.

Among them, the youngest Feiyu Martial Arts has been established for more than 300 years.

There are three king-level powerhouses in Shengtian Martial Arts Hall.

It is the second among the three major martial arts halls.

However, more than 100 years ago, the founder of the martial arts school, Sheng Tianwang, suddenly disappeared.

60 years ago, Sheng Ze Wang, the eldest disciple of Sheng Tian Wang, announced his retreat, but there is no further news.

now,

There is only King Shengchuan, the youngest disciple of the Holy Heavenly King,

Take charge alone.

"It's King Shengchuan!"

A trace of worry flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes.

On the road of martial arts, the further back you go, the more exaggerated the gap becomes.

Between the eighth-rank prince and the ninth-rank king, it is even more like a heaven!

Boom!

More violent thunder struck.

However, this time the venue was not affected anymore.

Blood red light enveloped the entire venue,

And when the thunder sounded, a bright golden light lit up.

"gold?"

Li Qingshan's eyes moved slightly,

This is the light that belongs to the eighth-order powerhouse forging the golden body.

There was also a trace in his blood,

But it faded a lot.

Boom boom boom!

The thunder was getting louder outside,

Jingshan Hou slowly got up and grinned.

"Li Chuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time!".