MTL - Supreme Demon-Chapter 44 Unprecedented desperation

C_t; "Hey, you want to despise my Lingwu Academy, you must first pass me!"

Qian Yun's face is 'color' cold, and his eyes are cold and cold. (Advertising), the latest chapter visit: .

She stepped forward and looked straight at the dragon. "Let me see how strong Mo Yunzong's little master can make you so swallow."

"Under the dragon, it is not a small master, but defeating you is not a problem."

The dragon’s eyes are slanting and hugs, and it’s not like talking to Qian Yun.

Proud and arrogant at a glance!

"kill!"

Qian Yun was furious, the sword slammed, and the three warriors circulated, and each of them seemed to be a fast-moving flywheel.

Yellow martial arts - really angry!

The dragon's face ‘color’ is unchanged, the footsteps flash, the speed is counted quickly, and the eyes are staggered, and his footsteps are born.

"Breaking the wind!"

He snorted and the three warriors rushed out and gathered together to form a slap in the face, from top to bottom, only to shoot Qian Yun.

" "

Qian Yun's backhand is a sword. The three flywheels directly greeted the slap. For a while, the platform was dull, and a 'wave' movement suddenly swept away.

Qian Yun went backwards, his face was abruptly white, and the dragon was absolutely motionless, only a layer of dust fell on the clothes.

"However."

He snorted coldly, with one hand behind his back and one hand sweeping the corner of the sweeping clothes.

It is a kind of cool, it is a kind of contempt.

This makes many people hold their fists, especially the money family, all of them are hateful, Qian Yun is their idol, they are the target of catching up.

Can you tolerate such humiliation? !

"kill!"

Qian Yun's face was 'color' and cold, and he was angry with iron. The sword in his hand instantly killed the past, and the Cyclone "唰唰" smashed out and sealed the position where the dragon could dodge.

Obviously, Qian Yun was angry and broke out of the strongest fighting consciousness.

"Ha ha."

However, in the face of this blow, the dragon just smiled.

The next moment, he lifted his palm, a huge palm-like palm, consisting of three cyclones, and pressed it all at once.

"啵啵"

A channel of 'waves' exploded, and the huge palms of the four rays rayed, blocking the cyclone, and pressed down strongly.

" "

The sound fell, and Qian Yun exploded. The sword was a 'smart' swaying jingle. He almost flew out, her arms hurt, and the tiger's mouth was torn like a silk. The blood of the mouth.

"puff"

A blood spit out, Qian Yun's face 'color' was completely pale, and the whole person was vacated, and his eyes were lost and slowly softened to the ground. (cotton candy

"Qian Yunjie!"

A few teenagers in the Qian family were all changed by the ‘color’ of the gods. They rushed to the downstairs with anxiety, and they lifted the money cloud in a hurry. Fortunately, Qian Yun was only seriously injured, and there was no danger to his life.

Money cloud is defeated, and the three-level military is not the opponent of the dragon.

For a time, everyone at Lingwu College changed their color, and the dragon was absolutely desperate. Just a few strokes, it hurt a small master.

And Li Jun, Xiao Long, and You Hao are all sinking down from the face of the color, and the pressure is big.

That is, they are all in the middle of the battle between Qian and Yun. When they encounter the dragon, they are afraid that they will be defeated.

"You Hao on you!"

The pleats on Moshan’s face are squatting, and he is also wronged. How is Mo Yunzong so powerful this year?

"Yes!"

You Hao Shen focused on the head, and rushed to the platform in one step. He held a sharp knife in his hand. It was very long and narrow, and he danced softly and shouted.

"kill!"

He shouted and rushed to the past at the fastest speed. The sharp knife fell into the air. The three cyclones went from bottom to top, forming a cold light, and slamming the eye to the dragon.

"Humph!"

The dragon snorted and saw the plan of the hobby. He quickly stepped back and the palm of his hand slammed it. The three circlings slammed out like a sword.

" "

At the time, a big slap was hit.

"puff"

Rao is the guardian who has prepared and resisted, but he was still shaken back a few steps, his hands trembled, and the strength was really too big, so he almost could not bear it.

"Oh, I think you can block it a few times!"

The dragon sneered with a sneer, raised his palm and patted it, and another palm print hit it down, which made him sigh with a sigh of relief, and he fell on the platform.

"Give me broken!"

The hobby was furious and the blade was fiercely stabbed. The three warriors circulated and followed by a jet. In the third lane, the palm print was pierced.

" "

However, the dragon was absolutely ruthless, and the palm print was pressed down again. This time, it was even more humiliating ‘sex’, and even the singer was directly pressed to the ground.

This position is just facing the dragon, just like kneeling on the ground.

"Ah You!"

The heroic spirit has to go crazy, and his face is black and green, and he struggles, but the gas that is pressed by the palm of his hand can’t be seen.

"puff"

Finally, he spit out a blood and fainted directly on the ring.

Another little master has lost!

Lingwu College is silent, and each of them has a **** red eye. They can't believe it, nor can they believe that both Qian Yun and You Hao are their role models. How can they be defeated by one person? !

This made them unable to accept. They have always been confident, but now they are even crushed.

"Is Mo Yunzong's genius strong enough to take this step?"

The children of the tour are all scared and scared.

"Can Li Jun and Xiao Long beat him?"

A few ‘female’ voices at Lingwu College are hoarse, as if they are crying.

In fact, even Moshan is desperate. This year, Mo Yunzong’s disciples are not a star or a half stronger than Lingwu College. Every warrior has an insult to ‘sex’.

Eight-game winning streak, five-game winning streak... And now the dragon is also a two-game winning streak, defeating are still small masters.

This is bigger than the previous shock, it is simply ‘puck’ their faces!

"External 'doors' are getting more and more scrapped!"

The inner ‘door’ and the elders of the spiritual academy have come, and each face has a ‘color’ and a yin’s sink. In the past few years, the ‘door’ has been smouldering. In the past years, Lingwu College was defeated and it was evenly matched.

However, this year is really shameful!

Every time Mo Yunzong walks out of a disciple, it is a murder, a unilateral slaughter!

"Okay, let's get two of them together and solve them together."

On the stage, the dragon was absolutely cold and cold, and said: "This year is really boring."

It is an insult!

The teeth of the ‘door’ disciples outside the Lingwu Academy were grinded, but they could not refute the latter. The latter was really too strong.

"court death!"

Li Jun and Xiao Long were all furious. They rushed together, holding a sword in one hand and holding a sword in one hand to form a circle.

Since the dragon is so arrogant, then he will join him and see him arrogant about the ‘Mao’ line.

Each of them has three cyclones of martial arts, and the ‘throwing’ is swaying in the air. The momentum is very strong, and they immediately kill the past with the dragon.

"Whizzing"

That is the sound of the sword cutting the air.

"啵啵" That is the sound of the sword falling down.

The two masters join hands, and they are completely incompatible with each other. Unless they are four-level fighters, they are simply unstoppable.

However, when the people of Lingwu College were uplifted, the dragon was slightly smiling and slowly opened his hands.

"Hey!"

A gas spurt rises, and a Cyclone appears with the sound of "呜呜", not a three-level warrior, but a four-level!

The four warriors' cyclones all floated on the hands of the dragon, and hovered rapidly, and then he slammed together to form a crystal handprint.

At this moment, people are stunned, and their minds are shaking the ‘desire’.

how is this possible? !

That dragon is definitely a four-level warrior, killing the whole game, and he is also playing pigs and eating tigers.

It can be said that this is a battle that must be lost. As long as the dragon is alone, and then ruined, all the people of Lingwu Academy can be killed.

However, Mo Yunzong did not do this, they have to thoroughly and completely humiliate from beginning to end!

Give them hope and let them despair, this is the cruelest!

Lingwu College was completely defeated, hopeless, and everyone shook his head.

"Ah, I don't believe it!" Li Jun yelled.

"Unbeaten!"

They quickly rushed over and displayed the yellow martial arts. In the blink of an eye, they would have buried the dragon in it.

But... a handprint vacated and propped up everything, and the six cyclones were crushed one by one, and then it pushed out, like the same wall, pushed through the platform.

"bang"

The dragon flew, the arm broke, and Zhang mouth spit out a blood.

Li Jun fainted in the past, he was the first to bear the brunt, the iron sword was bent.

The two masters have all lost, and they have lost so badly!

This is a fact that everyone is unwilling to accept, but has to accept the facts.

Lingwu College ended in disastrous defeat. Everyone was red-faced. Some of the ‘female’ were crying. They suffered an unprecedented defeat and have not seen it in the history of Lingwu College.

Of course, this is also unprecedented despair!

“Hey, the outside door is getting more and more disappointing.”

The elders inside the 'door' shook their heads.

"Mo Yunzong is indeed much stronger than before." The elders of the Lingyuan also sighed.

"Who else wants to go to power?!"

The dragon never pinched his fingers, and his sharp eyes glanced at the audience, with great disappointment and contempt.

He can beat everyone by himself. This is the gap. This is a genius.

Genius is lonely, let him continue to be lonely.

At this time, don't talk about the teenagers around, even Moshan has a dark face and silent.

"If there isn't, then this year's ‘crossing’ battle, it’s here...” Mo Yunzong’s elders glanced at Moshan and grinned, and they announced that the ‘transfer’ battle had ended.

"Slow!"

Suddenly, a young voice interrupted the words of Elder Mo Yunzong.

Immediately, everyone looked at the back in a strange way, only to see a young man stepping forward, a look of angry ‘color’, holding a **** ‘stick’ in his hand, and a few steps went to the crowd.

"Ling Feng?!"

For a time, a group of people at Lingwu College were surprised to see Ling Feng, but did not expect the latter to appear here.

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