Chapter 111: Sumo debut

Xuanjizong, a handsome disciple, took a blue suit, wore a sword, and carried his hands and walked slowly into the field.
Looking around the Tianyue State camp, this person looks old and has no waves, and has a faint opening.
"Xuanjizong, Zuoqiu! Lingwujing triple!"
This person did not introduce too much, only a simple sentence.
After that, Xuanjizong Zuoqiu stood in the field indifferently, waiting for the Tianyue National Warriors to play.
On the wall, Sumo stared at Zuo Qiu, and there was a fine mans in the middle.
This person is not simple!
Zuo Qiu, although there is no such arrogance and hegemony from Liangchuan, there is no such contempt and disdain for Wang Chuhe.
But the calm face of this person, and the indifferent eyes, all show that this person has invincible confidence.
That is a kind of pride in the bones!
Su Mo silently smiles, Ling Wujing triple realm, he can finally play!
"Oh! I should have played in Fengling Island!"
At this time, a chuckle came from not far away.
Sumo turned to look at it, and one of the disciples of Fengling Island came out.
This person and Yuxiong stood together, and there were seven or eight Fenglingdao disciples gathered around them. They should all be members of the Warring States outside the organization.
This person possesses the three peaks of Lingwujing, and his face is thick and thick, with a strong breath, and he takes a shot of a spear.
"Xing Shixiong, you will be able to win this battle! Yang my wind Lingdao Weiming!"
Yu Xiong and others decided to say.
"Haha!"
The man laughed and his body flashed, and he plunged down the wall and rushed to the battlefield.
This person came to the field and stood in front of Zuo Qiu.
"Xingfeng, Fengling Island, teach you the best trick!"
Xing Feng smiled confidently, and the whole body breathped, setting off a wave of weather.
Xing Feng is quite confident. His strength is one of the best in the nearly three hundred disciples of the War League.
He thinks that he is in the same rank. Although he can't be invincible, there are not many people who can defeat him.
In the same rank, those who can kill him, it is estimated that there are very few islands around the wind.
"Your strength is very good!"
Zuo Qiu took a look at Xing Feng, and his mouth twitched with a smile, still carrying his hands, as if an elder would praise the younger generation.
"Hey! Great big pie!"
Xing Feng saw the other party's party and sneered.
"You shot it!"
Zuo Qiu shook his head slightly and said indifferently.
"Take it!"
Xing Feng shouted, piercing a spear and piercing the void.
Hey!
The left autumn no change, no sword, the palm flipped, and the palm of the hand swayed the other's spear.
"kill!"
Xing Feng violently drunk, the spears of yellow light flowed, the air spears were heavy, and the air was destroyed.
Boom!
Xing Feng madly attacked, and the Vietnam War was more and more brave.
Soon, Xing Feng madly attacked more than 20 strokes.
However, Xing Feng’s face changed, and even cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He attacked more than 20 strokes, and the other side actually did not have a sword at the waist.
The other party couldn't even move half a point in the footsteps, and the wind and light clouds resolved all his attacks.
This shocked him!
What is the strength of this person?
Roar!
Xing Feng released his own martial arts, is a single-horned rhinoceros monster, the level reached the seventh-order human level.
Wu Hun released, Xing Feng's offensive was even stronger.
"Played with you more than twenty strokes, it should be over!"
At this time, Zuo Qiu suddenly said something.
The next moment, Zuo Qiu's palm suddenly increased sharply, and a palm shot flew Xing Feng's spear.
Immediately, a blue palm print broke through the air and flashed on Xing Feng's chest.
boom!
Xing Feng was bombarded and the entire chest was completely sunken.
boom!
Xing Feng’s heavy shackles were hundreds of meters away, and seven holes spurted blood. After a few convulsions, there was no interest.
Killed Xing Feng, Zuo Qiu once again carrying his hands, indifferently looking around the entire Tianyue State camp.
Zuo Qiu did not speak, quietly waiting for someone to fight.
A gentleman who gave me the opportunity to rise slowly from him.
"Xing Shi brother..."
"Xing Shidi..."
The people of the War Alliance were shocked, and Xing Feng, who had a strong battle, was defeated!
Countless people in Tianyue are silent again.
Sure enough, the people of Xuanjizong who fought, each one is a super genius, and none of them are weak.
Yuan Zhan stared at Zuo Qiu tightly, his face twitching.
The third round of fighting, is it the same defeat?
Xuanjizong disciples are more powerful than one. Although Zuoqiu’s performance is not very impressive, how can he not see it, this person estimates that even half of the strength is useless!
Yuan Zhan’s brow wrinkled and opened up. As a result, Xuanji’s disciple’s level one level sweeps, and he has no morale.
Yuan Zhan secretly decided that if this time his own party was defeated, he would fight with the Iron Forest Legion.
Can't go on anymore, the longer the time drags on, the worse it is for one's own side.
Yuan Zhan sighed, not knowing who has the strength to compete with him!
Yuan Zhan’s eyes circulated and looked at the direction of Tian Jianmen’s disciple.
Many of the rest of the people also looked at Tianjianmen disciples.
Perhaps only Tianjianmen disciples have hopes of turning over?
Sumo shook his head. It seems that if he does not play, the Tianyue party is no one is the opponent of Zuo Qiu, and it is estimated that he will be swept by the other side.
Sumo just wanted to play, but someone took a step ahead.
It is a disciple of Tianjian.
This person faced the ardent eyes of countless people, biting his teeth and resolutely embarked on the battlefield.
Sumo did not compete with each other and stopped his body.
The strength of Tianjianmen disciples is not weak. Since this person dares to play, I must have some grasp.
The Tianjianmen disciple who played this time is a thin young man.
The youth looks extremely dignified. Although he resolutely played, he did not have much control in his heart.
He has made up his mind, and if he is not, he will return immediately.
When the young man of Tianjianzong came on the scene, he released his own martial arts.
His martial arts ranks up to the eighth level of the human level.
"kill!"
Young people did not say much, and when they played, they launched a stormy attack on Zuo Qiu.
This person's weapon is a soft sword, attacking and stunned, making it impossible to prevent.
His strength is above Xing Feng.
In the face of this Tianjianmen disciple's fierce attack, Zuo Qiu is not in a hurry, and the two palms are all out. All the attacks are shattered, and no attack can approach him.
After a dozen strokes, the Tianjianzong disciple thoroughly saw the gap between the two.
He did not hesitate, and his body was retreating and he was about to return.
"To fight with me, without my permission, no one is eligible to escape!"
At this time, Zuo Qiu's arrogant voice sounded.
The next moment, Zuo Qiu was shaped like electricity, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with this Tianjianmen disciple.
Hey!
A white light flashed.
Hey!
The sound of the sword into the sheath sounded, and Zuo Qiu shot a sword, did not see the result, turned and returned to the original place.
On the ground, there is a dead body with a double eye.
A sword, this Tianjian disciple is tragic!
"Scorpio! So fast sword!"
"It's too strong. This person is so powerful without a sword. If it is a sword, who can stop it?"
"Oh! It’s completely defeated! We have hundreds of four great disciples, and no one really can compete with the mysterious disciples!"
"The gap is too big!"
"Xuanjizong has been prepared, all super geniuses are playing, and we have no super genius to come to Guanwucheng!"
The disciples of the four Zongmen are gray and faceless.
Everyone is in a downturn, not a level of battle! How is it still better?
Tens of thousands of troops in the sky are also low morale. They have been swept away in succession, and no one can afford to fight.
Yuan Zhan took a deep breath and his palm slowly lifted up.
Can't be compared!
If you continue to compare, not only will the shame be deeper, but your morale will be even more depressed.
Just in the case of Yuan Zhan, he ordered the ringing of the drums and the military powers.
Among the disciples of Fengling Island, a young figure stepped out.