Vol 3 Chapter 161: Challenging the week (four more for tickets and subscriptions)

While thinking about winning and destroying, looking at Jiang Weishan who was still supporting him, Zheng Wentian's eyes showed a hint of impatience, and it was a burst of pressure.
I saw Jiuyang's fingerprints boiled instantly, directly pressing Jiang Weishan to kneel to the ground.
However, Jiang Weishan kept insisting, showing a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, directly unloading and rolling, while avoiding the huge palms of red, while walking towards Zheng Wentian.
At this time, Jiang Weishan couldn't help thinking about Zhou Bai: ‘If it hadn't been for more than a month with the boy named Zhou Bai, I wouldn't have thought of such a rolling and crawling fighting method. ’
Zheng Wentian on the other side had a big frown, especially when looking at Jiang Weishan's fighting spirit, which made him very uncomfortable.
What he hated most was the kind of mortal who refused to accept defeat and even dared to challenge the fighting spirit of the immortal god.
His thoughts flowed, and it seemed to recall the mood of two years ago when he was defeated by that mortal genius in heaven.
The man's eyes were so full of fighting spirit, so unconvinced. Even in the end, he beat him with a weak victory.
"These mortals ... one by one, they are all like this. They always want to challenge us and defeat us.
"Today I will give you some lessons to let you know the gap between man and fairy."
Before speaking, Zheng Wentian had shot it again. Two huge Jiuyang fingerprints struck Jiang Weishan one after the other, and they hit each other in the roar of the other.
The hot force burned Jiang Weishan's body, and he was constantly crushing his muscles and bones.
Under the violent pressure of the Jiuyang Holy Power, Jiang Weishan felt that he had no power to fight back, his body creaked, and it seemed that he would collapse the next moment.
Just when he felt his bones were about to be crushed, he banged softly, and the victory had broken Zheng Wentian's Jiuyang Holy Power and rescued Jiang Weishan.
"Enough is enough." Winning shouted towards Zheng Wentian, looked closely at Jiang Weishan's condition, and found that several bones on the other side had been broken, and white smoke was constantly emitted from the flesh.
"Burns and fractures should not affect future practice. But ..." Yingkui looked closely and found that Jiang Weishan was burned inside, and his internal organs were severely burned, which was very serious.
Zhao Hugh rushed up and asked, "Teacher, is Brother Jiang Weishan all right?"
"The organs are damaged, but there is not much danger. It is impossible to cultivate in the next two months. You need to heal well."
"Can't practice in two months?" Zhao Xiu sighed. In this competitive special course, failure to practice for one month is a major blow to these geniuses, not to mention the two months of stagnation.
Winning hastily sent people to Jiang Weishan to the hospital, then turned to Zheng Wentian and said coldly, "You won, now you are the first in the special course."
Seeing the results of the battle, other students were talking a lot, shocked by Zheng Wentian's strength.
Wang Ran: "The powerful Jiuyang map, this kind of violence is probably difficult for my soldiers to resist."
Zhao Xiu: "Unexpectedly, even Brother Jiang Weishan couldn't stop the attack of the Jiuyang Holy Power. But Zheng Wentian was too heavy."
Lu Wanzhen's insight into the strength of both sides is clearest: "This man's elemental power is too powerful and overbearing. I am afraid that no one can compete with him in the special training class. "
Qian Wangsun also said with Zuo Dao and Zhou Bai: "The human figure route was originally specialized in Yuan Shen power, which is stronger than other routes. The same value of Yuan Shen is greater than other routes.
This nine-yang chart looks even more fierce. Not only does it have far more power than its peers, but it also has a very positive attribute. It looks like the next half of the year will be this guy until the dream comes back. "
Zhou Bai communicated with Kristina: "Tina, do you think we can win this Zheng Wentian? With my second-level strength, challenge this third-level."
Kristina didn't speak, but her eyes moved, and she seemed to be constantly estimating something, and said after a long time: "No problem, leave it to me to operate, I have 70% certainty that I can win him."
Zheng Wentian looked at the shocked and awesome eyes of his classmates, and he felt a lot more comfortable all at once: ‘this is the look that mortals should look at when they look at me. ’
Next, Qian Wangsun challenged the 18th student. With excellent insight, powerful dodge effort, he dragged each other out.
Then it was his left turn to look at the big sword that Zhou Bai was carrying: ‘Able to build the sword, Zhou Bai ’s map has at least three stars. ’
After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't challenge Zhou, because he knew he was not his opponent.
So he challenged the 15th student, and then vented his anger on the other side.
I saw dozens of magic swords flying in the sky and performing various sword techniques. As if dozens of people were under siege, they defeated the opponent without a fight.
Winning and seeing here, he nodded with satisfaction: "Zuo Dao and Qian Wang Sun have been great geniuses in previous years. But in this session, they have a white stimulus. They practice harder and grow more. almost."
The next challenge was calm and no one was as heavy as Zheng Wentian. Zhou Bai and Kristina were discussing the tactics for a while.
Until Liu Bingxin stood up, the sword pointed to Zhou Bai, "Zhou Bai, let's fight again."
Zhou Bai interrupted her communication with Christina, looked at Liu Bingxin, and nodded: "Come on."
Liu Bingxin looked at Zhou Bai without even bringing Jun Jun's sword to the end, and said angrily, "Why don't you take the sword?"
Zhou Bai said: "It's too heavy, and I have to save some energy to prepare for the next challenge."
However, Liu Bingxin felt a strong disdain from Zhou Bai's attitude, and snorted coldly: "Then you don't regret it!" Speaking, Zhou pointed at Zhou Bai, and the sword on his body rose into the sky.
Qian Wangsun looked at the two and said to the left side of the side, "You see that women now hate men, and for a while men's strength has suppressed women, and this woman might like to like men again."
Zuodao: "Shut up, don't affect me watching the war." He stared at Zhou Bai closely, trying to see how much progress the enemy had made in the past two months.
On the other side, Liu Bingxin has launched an offensive, cutting it with a sword, as if the rising sun was rising, with a sun rising, irresistible, irreversible, rising from the sky.
"Is Chaoyang a sword?" Lu Wanzhen commented: "The momentum is good, it is really suitable for Jun. It depends on whether I can break the white defense."
The strong sword strength condensed into a line. The students around him did not feel the pressure of the sword strength, but Zhou Bai felt that the skin was poked by the needle tip, and there was a strong tingling sensation.
Zhou Baixin said, ‘Liu Bingxin has indeed improved a lot compared to the last time. The sword ’s strength is concentrated, and there is no waste at all. It is very rare to use it to suppress me. ’
‘But ... I have made progress faster and more in the past two months. ’
On the other side, Zhao Xiu looked at Liu Bingxin, who showed his sword skills, and secretly said, "Zhou Bai's defense is comparable to that of Brother Jiang Weishan in the previous 2nd stage. After the situation is more powerful.
If Zhou Bai wants to win, it depends on whether he can carry it all the time when he has stored power. He should be able to carry it ... "In the middle of that, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Liu Bingxin in disbelief.
In just less than a second, the whirlwind emerged from Zhou Bai's body.
Suddenly, Zhou Bai's figure flashed slightly, as if it disappeared and appeared instantly.
On the other side, Liu Bingxin had been blown out with a bang, and then hit the wall with a bang, and finally fell dull on the ground.
Spike!