Tianyi College, the third practice room of the Central Training Tower of the military field, Lin Feng sits there knee-flops, and the rolling world is constantly pouring into his body, allowing his wounds to heal and recover.

The martial arts generations have great resilience. Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the more horrible this kind of tyrannical resilience. After reaching a certain realm, even the arm can be recovered, and even the Emperor Wu is heard. The soul does not die, it is not destroyed, it is difficult to die.

Although Lin Feng’s injury was not light, his physical condition improved when he entered the realm of harmony between man and nature. The body was more perfect and his resilience was very strong. In just one day, the world’s vitality washed his wounds. He has healed, and he is very expensive in this battle. After the healing of the wounds in the heavens and the earth, his body is also madly devouring the heavens and the earth, and it is lifted by bit by bit.

At this time, Lin Feng sat there, shrouded in a group of white Shuguanghua, and all of them were like this. This white brilliance is extremely dazzling, and it is the vitality that gathers into the real yuan.

Now Lin Feng, has completed the transformation from Yuanqi to Zhenyuan. After the real yuan has spread all over the body, he will give up the pure Yuangong and change the stronger exercises. He will be able to break through the realm of Lingwu and enter the Xuanwu.

Xuanwujing is getting closer and closer. .

In the cultivation room on the upper level of Lin Feng, the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth, the cultivation room slowly opened, and a figure came out from him. This person is a poor and blue.

Directly stepping over the void, supporting the body with the power of the real yuan, the proud eyes of the poor blue sky sweeping the crowd.

At the moment, the performance of the martial arts field has already gathered crowds. Today, it is the day when he invited the one-armed and other people.

"Poor and blue, still so confident, is he so confident that he can overcome one arm!"

The crowd looked up and looked at the figure in the air and said secretly. The eyes of the poor blue eyes were sharp and sharp, and the arrogance of the clouds and the arrogance of Lingyun, as if today, he would be famous and truly become the first disciple of Tianyi College.

"One-armed, why?"

The poor and the indifferent said a whisper, the rolling sound waves continued to spread around, and echoed in the space, covering the entire Tianyi College.

The space was silent for a moment. In the distance, a horrible knife rushed to the sky. Above the void, there was a huge illusion of illusion, as if to smash the sky.

Immediately, the crowd saw the shadow of the giant knife, a figure appeared there, single shadow, one-armed person, sharp eyes, body like a knife.

Step by step, one arm to the direction of the martial arts field to come to the void, the imaginary huge imaginary knife, along with his body, people and knives, as if to be integrated into one.

The people standing in the sky can clearly feel the horrible knife and the overbearing.

"It seems that this battle will be very exciting."

The eyes of the crowd all have the meaning of expectation, the poor and the blue, the self-confidence and madness; the one-armed, arrogant and overbearing; this battle must be a deadly battle.

Meet in the narrow road to see who can become the first person in the real Tianyi College.

Is this glory a poor or a single arm?

"One-armed, after today, the first disciple of Tianyi College is no longer yours." The poor blues looked at the one-armed arm, and said indifferently, still so confident.

"It doesn't belong to me, it's not by mouth. Today, as long as you can win me, the title of a college this day is yours. Of course, you won't have hope." The one arm is also open, hegemonic, he It has always been the first disciple of Tianyi College. This glory can be given up. For him, it is a shame.

"I will not only defeat you today, but also ask Ao Xue, I am alone, or Lin Feng, I will fight, I will tell everyone, who is the first person in Tianyi College."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. In the past, even Lin Feng couldn't take it anymore. He doesn't deserve to be compared with you and me. Asking Ao Xue is not weak, but it is still a spiritual reality. It's not as good as us. It can really pose a threat to us. Lin Feng, but yesterday, I met him once, he was able to catch me a knife, it was not bad, but it was just a knife, so as long as you win me, you don't need to fight again."

One-armed and frivolous said, proud, in his view, the three people, no one can compare with him, although Lin Feng is still okay, but also not his opponent.

When I heard the one-armed person, the crowd under the eyes was condensed. Yes, before Lin Feng left Yangzhou City, he would be able to defeat the solitary injury. Although it has been so long, the solitary injury is still not Lin Feng’s opponent, and The sound of the arms they heard, Lin Feng, is the one who is the most optimistic one, but even so, Lin Feng can only catch one arm.

A knife, nothing more.

As long as the poor blue wins the one-armed arm, it wins everyone. No one else needs to fight again. It directly becomes the first person of Tianyi College and enjoys the highest glory.

"So, better, so as not to waste my time." Poor blue sneered, said: "One arm, fight!"

"War, war, war!" One-armed anger screamed, the knife and the blaze flashed, in the void, the endless knife of the mood.

A huge sword of Wuhun appeared behind the one-armed arm. The sword of Wuhun was tilted forward, and it was integrated with the huge space in the void. The knife was soaring, and it was a knife, creeping in the void. Rushing toward the poor and falling, the people have not moved, the first move!

"A terrible battle." The crowd's heart trembled, one arm, and it is the first person in Tianyi College. It is well-deserved, especially after entering the Xuanwujing.

"What is the meaning of the knife, how strong is it?"

The poor blue sneer, the martial arts behind him also appeared, the blue and the rain, the extremes.

This silky rain slowly spreads out, covering all the surrounding areas of the poor blue sky. The clear sky, in the poor blue sky, seems to have a falling rain, but it will not fall on the ground.

The creepy knife came to the silk rain space, pierced in, and even turned into a ripple of rain, dissipated invisible.

"What is this means? It seems that the martial arts of the poor and blue, it is not easy."

The crowd saw this scene trembled, the poor blue did not move, the knife has already penetrated into the silk rain, turned into invisible.

"It’s just smart." The one-armed sneer, the void cut, the one-armed arm slowly lifted up, and the knife and the sword of the martial arts were all added to his one-armed arm. At this moment, his one-armed arm, Turn into a giant knife, the giant knife that smashes the earth.

The volley stepped, the space whistling, the one-armed arm was like a knife, rushing to the poor and falling, at the same time, his arm was made huge, slowly squatting.

"Biluo rain!"

The poor blues fell low and sighed, and the sorrowful blue rain fell against the current, drifting away in the air, like a fountain rain, making a squeaking sound.

The overbearing giant knives lie on the silk rain, and are actually blocked by an invisible force. They can only move slowly. The endless blue and rain, as if they have strong binding force, will invade the giant in the rain. The knife is tied in it.

At the same time, the poor blues stepped forward and spit out a cold voice in the mouth: "Bilu Huangquan!"

When the voice fell, suddenly, a blue rain fell from the sky, directly appeared in the sky above the one arm, shrouded the one-armed body.

The one-armed body actually appeared in the curtain of silk rain.

The eyelids condensed, and the body of one arm became a knife, and the whistling rushed out. However, when he touched the line of the rain, his body suddenly became stiff.

His body was tied up, and it was like a rain prisoner.

"Yellow spring rain, kill!"

One-armed indifference spit out a word, killing the word falling, the silk rain was strangled in the trapped single arm, this moment of silk rain, no longer rain, but a weapon of sword, whistling, " cut……"

The one-armed face changed greatly, and a sigh of anger screamed, and there was an endless knives, and the slashing knives were glaring, and there was only endless light in his surrounding space, and it was impossible to see what happened.

However, just after the moment, the one-armed figure reappeared, but at this time the one-armed arm was half-emptied in the void, the chest was ups and downs, and his body continued to drop blood to the ground, all of which were blood!

"very scary!"

The crowd suddenly trembled, the blue martial arts, strong, one-armed, not an opponent at all.

Poor and blue, is the first person in Tianyi College.