The Peeless Battle Spirit

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The eyes of all the new disciples in the audience became rough, with hope.

This Qinnan, who was brave and courageous, even the stern of the sects dared to shout openly, now Huangshan directly said trash, what was his reaction?

Qin Nan heard this sentence, his face expressionless, vaguely saying: "Junk? I've only been at 20 since martial arts woke up. Even if you are Huanglong, are you not qualified to say that I am trash?"

After that, I only saw Qin Nan's body, a sharp blade, and skyrocketed, sweeping through the audience.

At this moment, the drama on the faces of all the disciples froze, and in the eyes, there was a shock.

"Twenty days? In twenty days, I have achieved five satisfactory weights? And this is actually a knife?"

"Hey, this Qinnan, it's really not simple, in just 20 days, cultivation up to five satisfactory weights, Wuhun is at least a yellow eighth-grade existence. And this blade, at least to achieve great success the realm can only be released ... "

"Oh, no wonder this child can be accompanied by Xiao Xiaoxue."

"Now I understand. No wonder that Qin Nan, who qualified earlier, dared to shout!"

"..."

The disciples of the audience, after a long period of shock, recovered one by one, and the analysis made sense.

After all, these people were the geniuses of Xuan Lingzong from the big cities of Luohe Kingdom. They are knowledgeable and experienced.

Huang Long's eyes were slightly startled, once again looked at Qinnan again, and smiled and said: "Yes, this talent is far superior to other geniuses of the yellow class. I took back the sentence I just made. If you are not in vain, you have little skill. "

Qin Nan faintly nodded, and his hostility towards Huanglong disappeared.

Although this Huanglong was used by Lin Zixiao to come and suppress himself, there were some things to take as long as they were done.

Now Huang Long took the initiative to bow, but Qin Nan felt much better for him.

At the very least, this Huanglong was not a savage person.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at this situation and knew that her plan was not working. Right now, he snorted: "What about cooling the body and how many people are together? It's not the same junk. To deal with this kind of trash, I'll be enough."

The new disciples around him, when they heard this, were slightly beheaded.

Although Lin Xiao was not as good as Huang Long, but he had been improved, he had also achieved a cooling of eight, not to mention martial arts, or a yellow ninth-grade existence.

Through the dialogue earlier, they now roughly confirmed that the Wuhun of Qinnan was a yellow eighth-grade.

If Qin Nan and Lin Zixiao are fighting, I fear I am completely unable to block Lin Xiao's tricks.

“Lin Zixiao, this is Baiyu Dojo, not a place to insult each other.” Xiao Qingxue spoke at this moment, and her words were sharp: “Dan as you say, even if you are a yellow grade nine-piece martial art, then how about it? In my eyes, you are also trash, even tricks are not used, I am enough to defeat you. "

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Qingxue floated a deadly air, and the atmosphere of the audience suddenly grew cold.

At this moment, all the disciples were wide-eyed, as they did not expect that Xiao Xiaoxue, who looked so beautiful, even had a murderous side.

Lin Zixiao's face was stiff, I didn't expect Xiao Qingxue to directly turn to her face for Qinnan.

However, he had no way to argue. What Xiao Xiaoxue said was the fact. Although the martial arts level had reached the yellow level and nine products, he wanted to surpass Xiao Xiaoxue. In just a year or two, it was impossible.

After which, Lin Zixiao turned around and left, joining the new disciples, talking to a group of disciples, and occasionally clapping and laughing, as if they were not threatened by Xiao Liangxue.

Huang Long was alone, sitting cross-legged, occupying a ten meter radius, actually practicing directly, no one cared.

Xiao snow lightly relieved a little, and the momentum fused. He whispered to Qinnan: "Lin Zixiao's threat, you can't put it in your heart. It's because of me, if he dares to find you again." Problem, tell me later, I'll help you clean up. "

To say this, Xiao Xiaoxue was entirely for Qinnan.

Now Qin Nan, in Wuhun and Xiuwei, was not Lin Zixiao's opponent.

In the background, how did Qin Nan, who had just joined Xuan Lingzong, compare to Mo Li?

Qin Nan naturally understood the meaning of Xiao Xuexue, and her heart was slightly warm, and then a faint smile on her face, saying: "Light snow, you can be sure, in this world, of course, there was no fear of Qinnan. And, I'm a human being, not someone else who wants to bluff, can be intimidated, so you don't have to worry. "

Afterwards, Qin Nan's tone was rather cold: "At that moment, the regret was that the forest was Xiao."

Xiao Xiaoxue was beautiful and looked at Qinnan superbly.

This person, in the end, where was the confidence, where was the enthusiasm, even wanting Lin Zixiao to regret?

However, Xiao Xiaoxue did not know why, she truly believed.

Furthermore, the entire Baiyu Dojo was a hot one, the new disciples were talking to each other and making friends.

I was afraid that because of Mo Li and Lin Zixiao's offense, Qinnan's side had been cold and clear, no one was close, but this was also appropriate, giving Qinnan to Xiao Xiaoxue to ask a question.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Nan's understanding of Xuan Lingzong was more profound.

When that time was filled with three incense pillars, an extremely majestic atmosphere suddenly came from a distance, like a gust of wind, flooding the entire white jade dojo.

All the new disciples in the audience, their faces changed slightly, and they looked up.

Qinnan's breathing also stagnated slightly, as this pressure was even greater than the pressure carried by Wu Wangjing.

At this time Xiao Xiaoxue whispered: "The elders came ..."

Qin Nan tensed and looked up. He only saw a white-haired old man wearing a black robe. He hung in the air and walked closer. It was like walking, and he was very relaxed.

The white-haired old man swept his eyes towards Baiyu Dojo, and immediately watched Huang Long and Lin Zixiao. At that moment, he was slightly beheaded. He said: "Yes, Wuhun nine pieces of yellow level, you two, remember to work hard, this Presbyterian Church is watching the growth of the two of you. "

As soon as this statement came out, Huang Long's expression was still as usual. On Lin Xiao's face, there was a wave of pride.

The other disciples of the audience showed a lot of jealousy and jealousy, but they did not have any imbalance in their hearts.

After the white-haired old man finished, his eyes did not continue to pay attention to any disciples, and there was no nonsense. He said directly: "Those present must have known things from Vientiane. Vientiane was held in ten days, and early in the morning. In the early hours of the morning, all of you gathered in this white jade dojo, and listened to them. "

The white-haired old man continued: "In the ten days before Dating Vientiane, all of your new disciples can go to the Gongfa Hall and have the chance to choose martial arts. Huanglong and Lin Zixiao had two chances. After the martial arts selection is over. After that, there will be special outer disciples who will meet you and arrange accommodation for you to practice. "

After the lecture, the white-haired elders did not wait for everyone to return, and his body immediately channeled a cold and deadly channel: "In addition, everyone will remember, in ten days. If you dare to arbitrarily compete, and fight, everything is dealt with by breaking the rules of the door, and the sect is expelled. "

The voice had just fallen, the white-haired elders, floated away, not staying in the slightest moment, as if in his eyes, this new group of disciples, only Lin Xiao and Huang Long, were, can attract his attention.