Peerless Pill God

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The scorching sun is like fire, and the sun is pouring all over the sparring field.

Generally, after the early classes, the students in the inner courtyard go to activities, or cultivate, or do tasks to make money, and they rarely come to accompany the practice field.

Today’s sparring ground is not as deserted as it used to be.

Many students in the inner courtyard followed the large army to the training ground after the early class.

The reason why they can all get together is the protagonist today, the freshman who was fined by the Dean of Goddess as a trainer for a week!

Yesterday, the affairs of the elite class in the Outer Court spread to the entire Liuyun Academy at the speed of a storm.

“One-handed beating Zhao Family 3 elite students.”

“History number one genius Qin Zhongtian’s son, just entering the outer courtyard is to open up the two heavenly ranks.”

“Fight against the cold master in the later stage of Tongshen Realm …”

Even if these above-mentioned feats are random, a student in the elite class of the inner courtyard has never been able to do so. Even more how, is a rookie student on the first day of admission.

Even more annoying, the rookie did all the above feats in one breath.

Even the elite students in the inner courtyard can’t do anything. Every freshman in the outer courtyard can do it. This makes every inner courtyard student very curious. Who is you?

And this curiosity is like a spark of fire. After a night of burning, it turned into a prairie fire and swept the entire inner courtyard.

Some students in the inner courtyard are watching the lively, some are harboring malicious intentions, and some even want to appear in person to teach Qin Sheng, who is a cold teacher.

After all, Leng Jun has been coaching at Liuyun Academy for many years, especially the Academy, which has not graduated in recent years. There are always a few internal courtyards that have several points of affection for them. They are very angry about Leng Jun ’s departure. .

The sparring ground is surrounded by dozens of huge black stone pillars, and the center is divided into ten stone platforms. Each stone platform is about ten meters long and wide. In addition to the stone platform, there is a circle of stone benches for watching.

Soon, the stone bench was full of spectators.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation in the auditorium, followed by a lot of students in the inner courtyard separated by a passage.

In a robe, Zhao Ming walked into the training ground under the support of several inner courtyard disciplines.

Zhao Ming’s face was smiling, and the Origin Force around him was released. Some female students in the inner courtyard looked sideways, their eyes lit up, and they called out their names. This Zhao Ming is also a star student in the inner courtyard. Although innate talent is under Zhao Qingcang, but the background is deep, it is definitely the favorite target of many female students in the inner courtyard.

Zhao Ming, who just sat down, swept all around, his eyes were not at all deliberately gloomy, the whole person gave a feeling like a spring breeze, but the depth of his pupils, but had several points of coldness.

“Qin Sheng, today is your death.”

Being humiliated by the public yesterday, Zhao Ming naturally hated Qin Sheng, coupled with Qin Sheng’s innate talent, once he entered the inner court, with his strength, he could not really stabilize Qin Sheng.

“The little grasshopper that was slamming, must be pinned to death today.” Zhao Ming said coldly in his heart.

At this moment, the entrance to the sparring room was once again clamoured.

Three burly robust men came head-on, they were all wearing custom-made armor, each and everyone strong features, their eyes were indifferent, the agitated muscles were terrifying like the human-shaped Demonic beast, and their entire body was faintly released. The Origin Force fluctuates and makes people dare not get close.

Zhao Ming glanced at the three people and felt the three people’s violent Origin Force fluctuations. His eyes lit up suddenly and stood up, saying: “3 Teng brothers, congratulations, you are the first to get through the eighth pulse.”