Chapter 69: Go home for milk

The power of the sun is endless and can melt everything.
But in front of the star of the emperor Ziwei, the sun could only bow down.
"Ziwei nine pole sword!"
Shangguan Yier put his hands together to form a strange handprint.
All the purple "color" that surrounds her turned into nine Great Sky Swords.
Turned into a ruinous sword array.
Xuan Yuanjing's hot glow was swallowed directly by the sword array.
Did not stir up a few waves.
Facing such a terrible sword formation.
Zhao Wuqi was so frightened that his legs shivered and fell to his knees in front of Shangguan Yi'er.
"Er, don't ..."
Zhao Wuqi shouted out of silence, his voice trembling, his face full of fear.
Such a sword array, if cut to yourself.
Wouldn't it have died out.
In the face of life and death, what is there to worry about face.
So Zhao Wuqi knelt directly for mercy.
Shangguan Yier couldn't bear it, and did not hit the sword array on Zhao Wuqi.
Jade hand waved.
The original horrible sword array disappeared between heaven and earth.
Seeing Zhao Wuqi begging for mercy, the disciples all gave birth to a bit of contempt.
The female disciple, who had a deep interest in him, flashed a distaste in her eyes.
The dignified seven-footed man, without bone, fell to the ground and begged for mercy.
Zhao Wuqi's face was a little bit indignant, and he stepped down from the stage with a bit of resentment in his eyes, "exposed", "Today's shame will be returned 100 times in the future."
Then, looking at Han Xiu and Moroger around him, he ordered: "Your two opponents are weak and you can't lose any more. Let me let go of the abuse."
auzw.com Han Xiu and Morog nodded.
The disciples from the Lingguan and Kaimai surrounding the Shangguan family did not have any one who could fight. It was already a failure for their men.
The second match begins.
This scene is a duel of Lingtai.
Zhao Xi's Han Xiu played against Du Lang of Shangguan's.
Han Xiu stood on the stage, a folding fan in his hand swayed gently, and said indifferently, "I haven't seen Brother Du for a long time. I wonder if Brother Du Xiu has made progress? It is better to go ahead and let my brother see."
Looking at Han Xiu's face without putting himself in his eyes, Du Lang's eyes uttered a hint of anger, "outrage! Look at the sword!"
"Wang Yang sword!"
In the anger of Du Lang, he lifted the sword in his hand, rolled up the waves, and strove to stab Han Xiu.
Han Xiu laughed without saying a word, and did not evade, saying lightly: "It is not obvious that progress, Brother Du needs to practice hard."
The next moment, Han Xiu clamped Du Lang's sword with two fingers.
Like an iron hoop, Du Lang couldn't move.
There was a flash of fear in Du Lang's eyes.
I thought that my strength had improved, and it was no longer necessary to beat Han Xiu.
Unexpectedly, Han Xiu turned out to be so horrible, he just caught his full sword with just two fingers.
Han Xiu said sharply, "Brother Du, work hard. How can your brother be able to bear such a mercy?"
The disciples all laughed.
Han Xiu seemed to be gentle, but he didn't expect such a means to hurt people.
"The first person in the Shangtai family's Lingtai Realm is so ridiculous!"
"Just that strength, go home and eat" milk ", don't be embarrassed on the stage, haha."
"Hurry up and wipe your neck and make your own decision. I do n’t need such wasteful disciples.
Several disciples of the Zhao family ridiculed in the audience, trying to find back all the shame of Zhao Wuqi on Du Lang.
Faced with the sneer of so many disciples, Du Lang turned red and became very angry.
"Snapped!"
Han Xiu was almost there, and he shot it on Du Lang's chest.