Imperial God Emperor: 0036, continuous breaks

"I ..." He opened his mouth to say something, but spit out a blood arrow, and the whole person was soft and passed out.

Since death is all around.

Nie Yan is famous for his power!

Before that, few of the first-year students could catch him at random, but today, Nie Yan has lost in his strongest field-

His full power attack, however, was randomly hit by Ye Qingyu with a single-handed gun. Zhenfei flew the sword in his hand, cracked his arm, injured his internal organs, and vomited blood.

Quan Yalin, furious, looked at this scene, as if his face was slaped hard again, but trembling with anger, but helpless!

He suddenly felt that he had made a too stupid decision today.

The aristocratic young students around him are extremely angry, but they are also scared and pale. The power is not only incomparable, but also unimaginable!

Why can there be such invincible people in commoner?

A lot of people can't figure it out.

In this silence, Ye Qingyu jumped off the ring and walked towards the third ring.

He was expressionless, holding long spear with one hand, dragging it down, the heavy gun blade rubbed on the slate floor, sending out a shocking sound/noise, and a string of bright sparks!

"This ... can't let him continue, otherwise ..." Quan Yalin yelled, if today really let Ye Qingyu penetrate the platform of the noble students, then there is no smell. From then on, the entire first grade aristocracy group , Will not be able to raise his head in front of this person.

"Go to learn it!"

"After breaking the cricket, it is the master who can no longer challenge ... he ... he is breaking the rules!"

"Too arrogant, lawless!"

The noble students shouted in panic.

At this time, Ye Qingyu already jumped onto the third ring. The boy in the white robe guarding the ring, looking very Elf, holding two swords, looking at Ye Qingyu, saying: "Hehe, commoner miscellaneous fish is Outrageous, I do n’t understand the rules, is n’t it because I have a lot of strength ... We have the ability to try Sword Skill! "

Ye Qingyu: "Oh!"

split second.

The fist wind surged like a turbulent tsunami, drowning the clever noble boy!

Under the ring.

"Again ... again?"

"Tong Wei, known as Sword Skill's strongest, also lost!"

"The power of Ye Qingyu is too horrible. He used his power to make clever moves, and even the subtle move Sword Skill, he couldn't support it in the face of the horror-like force of torrents ..."

"This **** barbarian!"

"Mixed world Demon King!"

Students talked a lot.

The aristocratic students are filled with indignation and helplessness, and the children of commoner are very happy. Although these days, they have no communication with Ye Qingyu, but today this behavior of hitting the face of the aristocratic students' group makes them feel very happy. !!

"How about teaching? Why hasn't anyone come out to stop that mess ..."

"This is a disruption to the order of the ring games. Why is no one in charge?"

"What is that miscellaneous fish doing? Will he make the list of ten people in Wang Yan a joke?"

Quan Yalin shouted loudly like a frightened rabbit.

The people sent to ask for help haven't returned yet, and those who are in charge of maintaining order are just standing around the ring, not knowing why, they haven't stopped the behavior of Ye Qingyu.

...

Distant.

In the void.

The invisible power cuts off the perception of all the students, so they can't see it. Above the center performance Martial Stage, five figures stand tall and are watching everything happening with interest!

"What a prank, this little guy ..."

The old man in white long robe shook his head with tears of laughter. He looked like he was hundreds of years old. He was full of hair, his hair was white, his long white eyebrows even fell down to the shoulders!

"Dean, can you just let him be so arrogant?" A middle-aged man in black, with a Chinese character face, said expressionlessly.

"Oh, let Xiaoyan take care of the first grade thing." The old man shook his head with a smile, the whole body was white fluorescent slightly Flashed, disappeared in place.

The middle-aged man in the black-faced Chinese character nodded, nodding.

Under split second, he also disappeared.

In the sky, there are three first grade leaders: Wang Yan, chief Great Teacher Hon Kong, and burly Wen Wan.

"Suddenly, this little **** is doing things in my style." Wen Wan smiled proudly: "It is indeed an apprentice taught by Lao Tzu."

"The little **** is really the overbearing of [overlord], I learned it to the fullest." Hon Kong also smiled very proudly: "I said, the light is the killing of Shura Wudao heart statue, how could this kid The forbearance, haha, really is a little bit of personality, I like it. "

The radical Wang Yan rubbed his temples helplessly, and said, "You two narcissists, have been anonymous for many years, still do not change, I can't stand you ... you talk, I'm gone!"

"Ah? This is gone? What about today's affairs?" Wen Wan said.

Wang Yan glanced at the scene below, and said, "What else can I do? Just go with that little bastard, and he can do whatever he wants."

Hon Kong Great Teacher covered the black line on his forehead, with a failed expression, and said, "After speaking for a long time, the person who most spoils this little **** is you."

"Yeah, aren't you afraid of spoiling him?" Wen Wan looked utterly righteous.

Wang Yan glared at both of them and said, "Don't pretend to be me. If I really want to clean up this little **** now, the first one to jump out and maintain it must be the two of you, right?"

Hon Kong and Wen Wan glanced at each other, and smiled.

Wang Yan sighed and said, "This child has not experienced the grind, not the imagination of his peers. He is well-rounded in mind and has his own ideas of doing things. He seems to be playing tricks. Among other things, in these years, academy is different from good to bad. When Old Dean was in office, he wanted to stop the cold and expensive dispute. It was also a good thing to borrow the child's hand to overwhelmingly noble students. It was also a good thing. There were also ten people on the list. With a little bit of frustration, only when someone knows that there are people outside the world can really grow. "

"Just so noisy, the little bastard's strength shows, I'm afraid it's the Liu Yuanchang of Registar office, and it's going to have bad thoughts again." Wen Wan said positively.

"Leave it to Lan Tian. In Deer City, even if City Lord's Mansion wants to move Lan Tian, you have to weigh it carefully. After all, that madman, but that person's disciple!" Wang Yan laughed.

...

Between speaking, Ye Qingyu already picked seven dais.

On these seven platforms, the defenders are noble students, especially the tenth platform. originally is commoner's younger brother Li Da Shouzhen, who was later defeated by the noble students in a wheel battle. Noble students were also swept by Ye Qingyu.

This way, Ye Qingyu is completely crushed.

Few people can stop him.

Ye Qingyu's explosive power has completely shaken the cognition of all students.

Quan Yalin and others have been waiting for the order to maintain the order.

academy seems to be ignorant of this matter and does nothing.

Now, Ye Qingyu is standing in front of the last three platforms.

Qin Wushuang, Yan Xingtian and Song Qingluo stand on the ring.

No one has challenged Qin Wushuang since the ring event.

Because whether it is the assessment of Ruxue or the monthly test, the strength displayed by Qin Wushuang is a crushing level. Like a towering mountain, everyone can't penetrate it.

The establishment of this prestige did not happen overnight.

Qin Wushuang is recognized as the first master of this year's first grade. No matter it is strength, talent, status or origin, it is impeccable. No one dare to challenge the prestige of Qin Wushuang in originally.

Without any student, dare to face Qin Wushuang.

Whether it's a taunted aristocrat like Xiahou Wu, Liu Lei, or the unsuccessful commoner children such as Yan Xingtian, they dare not.

The Qin Wushuang standing tall on the 1st ring platform, looking down at the students around, and also looking down at the Ye Qingyu. Just like the king looking down at his subjects, even if the Ye Qingyu penetrated the 7 ring platforms, it could not cause expressions on his face. The slightest change.

The Yan Xingtian accepted the challenge of 45 people.

He is slightly injured, but still standing on the ring like a rock. Even Quan Yalin, who has arranged a cleaning plan, did not expect that this commoner child is so tough and tenacious, and has persisted to this day.

He has a solemn face, a serious expression, looks at Ye Qingyu, but does not speak.

From the expression of Yan Xingtian, no one can see his emotions at this time, neither is commoner disciple excited by seeing the Ye Qingyu crushing the noble genius, nor is he the first-grade second person to be Ye Qingyu The outbreak snatched the rage.

He just stood silently.

No one knows what Yan Xingtian is thinking.

No one seems to be able to tell the joy and sorrow of Yan Xingtian.

The expression of Song Qingluo is a little uneasy. The outbreak of Ye Qingyu shocked her. In addition to the shock, she felt her weakness. If Ye Qingyu's next target is to choose her, there is no doubt that she does not I didn't realize that I would hold on to the platform.

Ye Qingyu smiles and walks towards the next ring platform.

The crowd is boiling.

"Who will it be? Who will it be? Who will Ye Qingyu choose next?"

"Should it be Song Qingluo? After all, she is also one of the wealthy students ..."

"Look at it, it really is the Song Qingluo platform!"

The crowd talked.