A huge sword qi was cut down in the air, splitting Luo Cheng's qi and blood cage into pieces in an instant!
But the next moment.
Before Su Yan could react, he was severely grasped by a big hand of blood.
The qi and blood of the Ninth-Rank Peak Realm expert, coupled with the attachment and solidification of mental power, is like a thousand-year-old bronze lock, pinching Su Yan to death, no matter how hard he struggles, it will not help!
Even his ultimate move, "Crazy Sword", could not be displayed.
At this moment, Su Yan became a real fish, and Luo Cheng slaughtered him as he wanted!
"The majesty of the grandmaster can be provoked by ants like you?"
Luo Chengsui looked at Su Yan, "I want to squeeze you to death now, it's easier than squeezing an ant to death."
"Dare to hit me, what is your backing? Is it Mowu?"
brush!
at this time.
Above the venue of the Kyoto University of Wuhan, an equally powerful and unparalleled spiritual force surged, and the rough voice spread throughout the venue.
"Could it be that my Mowu can't be the backer of the junior brother?"
"Could it be that my Mowu can't be the backer of the junior brother?"
"Could it be that my Mowu can't be the backer of the junior brother?"
A series of voices echoed throughout the venue, and everyone looked up and looked overhead.
However, people did not see any figure in the sky, only a powerful spiritual force locked Luo Cheng firmly.
at the same time.
To the northwest of Kyoto Wuhan University, nearly a hundred kilometers away from Kyoto City, a man wearing a big gray cloak is flying into the air, speeding to the extreme, and all the masters in the major cities are shaking along the way!
The spiritual power over the Kyoto Martial Arts Hall was released by him.
For the seventh-rank master, the distance of the release of spiritual power is generally between 10 kilometers and 20 kilometers, and the eight-rank realm is between 20 kilometers and 50 kilometers.
As for the Ninth-Rank Grand Master, it is about 50 kilometers to a terrifying 100 kilometers!
This man wearing a big gray cloak is exactly a Ninth-Rank Grand Master, and his spiritual power extends all the way to the sky above the venue of the Wuhan University in Kyoto!
However, what is even more shocking is that it is not only this man who is rushing to Kyoto City.
In the Northwestern Defense Area, where the military headquarters is located, a middle-aged man with big eyebrows and big eyes confessed to the matter, and also shot towards Kyoto City!
Similar things happened in the southern defense zone, the western Xinjiang defense zone, the border defense near Baiyun Mountain and other fortresses!
On this day, all parts of the country were shaking.
With Kyoto City as the center, there are constantly nine-rank masters exuding monstrous majesty, and they are coming with all their strength.
In less than an hour before and after, a full ten nine-rank masters rushed to Kyoto City from the places of major fortresses.
Every great master has not yet arrived, but his spiritual power has echoed over the venue of the Wuhan University in Kyoto!
An hour later, there were ten masters of the Ninth Stage who rushed to Kyoto City!
The ten great masters go to Beijing together!
In the Jingwu venue.
While the faces of the old principal and the governor became extremely ugly, their heartbeats also accelerated suddenly.
Around them, ten nine-rank grand masters stood at full length, in the form of encirclement, completely sealing the back of the three of them.
Everyone exudes great majesty, oppressing them!
In the auditorium on the second floor, Yang Xieyun put down the phone tremblingly and laughed loudly, but the laughter was a bit weak.
"Hahaha, I asked you to provoke Mowu!"
"There are not many other magic weapons, just a lot of crazy people, I see how crazy you are now!"
Yang Xieyun lay in Wang Taishan's arms, leisurely looking at the ten great masters above the venue!
Wang Taishan's heart shook, looking at the ten big figures in mid-air, he couldn't help but said: "Northwest defense, military commander, senior brother Shen!"
"Zhang Drunkard in the Southern Defense Zone!"
"Brother Wang Chong from the West Xinjiang Defense Zone!"
"The two people near Baiyun Mountain are here!"
"There are a few others who did not graduate from Mowu..."
Wang Taishan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then stared at Yang Xieyun in his arms incredibly, "You got them all?"
Facing Wang Taishan's murderous eyes, Yang Xieyun didn't care, "I didn't find it, I just notified them of the situation here."
"I didn't find the ones who graduated from Mowu. You idiots, one by one, only saw the misfortune that Yang Xieyun caused me, but did not see the advantages of Lao Tzu."
"So, let you see and see today, Lao Tzu is not a real master, but I can summon dozens of great masters with a wave of hands!"
In the competition venue, everyone looked at the dozens of figures in the sky quietly, shivering under the pressure of the escaping momentum.
Everyone was shocked to the extreme.
Oh my god, all of them are great masters!
These big people can only occasionally see one or two on TV.
Unexpectedly, in the freshman competition, I saw a dozen of them at once, which was incredible!
Even Su Yan was in shock at this moment, and his mind was blank.
Nima, what is the situation? Why are there so many great masters all at once?
Could it be that there are as many great masters as there are male dogs on the ground, chasing all over the street?
At this time, Su Yan was still being caught by Luo Cheng in his qi and blood hand, unable to move a bit.
"Haha, yes, I am worthy of being the future successor of my Mowu, dare to attack the great master!"
A burly man in a military uniform with a beard on his face looked at Su Yan and said with admiration.
"Haha, don't panic, little brother, almost all of us graduated from Mowu, and are considered your big brothers.
But we old men have been graduating for decades. I heard that the old Jingwu bullied you and injured Yang Xieyun's unbelievable stuff, so let's take a look! "
Damn it!
backing!
Backer is here.
Su Yan's heart was ecstatic, and all the previous efforts were worth it.
He thought that it should be Ren Dahua from the Martial Arts Ministry of Education who stood up to protect him, but this old guy was still a little weaker and couldn't compete with Luo Cheng at all.
Su Yan never expected that in the end he would draw out so many old monsters.
Grandmaster, with ten masters, it shouldn't be a problem to keep a small role like yourself?
Su Yan took a deep breath and respectfully said to the man in military uniform who had just spoken: "Hello, big brother, my name is Su Yan, this new student of Mowu!"
Su Yan's sincere attitude, and the expression of letting the big brother let go, made the man in uniform feel more comfortable.
The man in military uniform smiled at Su Yan, then his eyes were like electricity, and he shot at the old principal Jingwu, killing intent Ling Ran warned: "Old Piff, I'll give you one more chance. If you don't let go of Mowu's successor, Lao Tzu Overturned you Kyoto University of Wuhan!"
