The real disciple of the martial arts, Fang Bai, had never heard of it, and he knew that the only way for the disciples of the martial arts was to choose from among the students.

But these are definitely not the real disciples of Xiaoyu, that is to say, there are still some disciples in the martial arts, and those are the real mainstays of the martial arts.

It is not difficult to understand that the admission of students in the martial arts academy can be described as eclectic, and the disciples of any force, as long as you have enough talent, can enter the martial arts academy.

Most of these people will return to their original forces in the future, and even if they stay in the martial arts, will the military court be reassured?For example, the four families and royal disciples, can the martial arts count on them?

But Fang Bai did not understand, how can the martial arts disciples find him.

Life and death in the northwest corner of the martial arts court, often overcrowded, there is no shortage of some good people, there is no shortage of some difficult to solve disputes.

Of course, the life and death platform is the best place to solve disputes, and when people die, there will be no more disputes.

The man took the lead on the stage, a black dress with a cold face, attracted a lot of eyes around, "overcome me, only to be qualified to know my name!" 」

What a proud man!

The strength is proud of the qualification, the black man of course has the qualification of pride, but he is not arrogant!

"I will cultivate you two levels, fair, will not use weapons, come!"The young man in black was very angry, and he had a blue real gas long gun in his hand.

A person's true strength and weakness can be seen from the airmen he condensed, the real strength of the black youth is not like white inferior.

Fang Bai also has his pride, if it is a life-and-death war, he will not be stupid enough to say what is fair, more skillful than the weapon, disdain others to let him.

The real spirit moved, and the khaki sword exudes a strong sword meaning.

The black-clad youth's eyes were condensed, and his face became heavy, "I take back what I just said."The real anger is gone, the air gun disappears, and a short gun is removed in his arms, and the real air is rolled into, soaring to one.

This guy is not easy!

Fang Bai will not despise him because of the actions of the young man in black, but look at him a little higher, the kind of person who is proud of the face is the real fool, the young man in black is very open, very pragmatic, not to be despised!

The red sun sword out of the sheath, the white body scattered, the whole world is only left on the black youth on the stage of life and death, and the crowd under the stage seems to suddenly disappear.

“All right!”

The young man in black whispered, "Don't waste my time, no matter the failure of this war, you are entitled to know my name, remember, my name is Star!" 」

“White!”

“Let’s fight!”

“The war!”

The long gun carries a fierce momentum, and the lightning-like shuttles through the void and straight thorny, no fancy moves, only lightning speed and powerful momentum.

More than speed, Fang Bai is not afraid of anyone, the red sun sword set off a rolling heat wave, so not afraid to face the long gun stab.

Bam!

The sword slammed together, making a dull sound, Fang Bai quickly retreated three steps to stabilize the body, and the star only took a step back, the body shook, and the long gun stabbed again.

“Strongly strong!”

Just a blow, Fang Bai ate a sullen, the five dirty vibrations, the right arm tingling, I did not expect the star is really thicker than him.

If the cultivation is increased to the peak of the seven layers of gas, the real air can exceed the stars, chess is a trick, and it seems to shrink everywhere.

Hard shaking is not a wise choice, the white floats unfold, let the thorny long gun, the red sun sword like lightning stabs.

Life and death on the stage of a white and black two-way body speed exchange, the gun to the sword, repairing a slightly worse can only be based on the color of the body to distinguish, very fast speed!

The Korean wind watching the battle under the stage secretly lost their powers, and the strength of Fang Bai exceeded his expectations, and things were more troublesome than expected.

The women who walk with the stars are not the slightest worry, but under the cold face, they are fiery, they will never feel lost or afraid of the strength of their opponents, but will only be more excited.

Strong and strong, in order to stimulate the greatest potential!

Little rain is excited to pinch the powder fist shouting to help, regardless of the strange eyes of the surrounding crowd, the shame of the beautiful face in the sun a little more brilliance, dazzling, intrusion into the heart.

Bam!

So far as the battle, the second contact between the long gun and the red sun sword, Fang Bai only felt that a fierce force of the real air poured into the body, and the blood seemed to be frozen.

“What a great way!”

Fang Bai hurried to run the real air to resolve, the speed was a little slow and half a minute, and suddenly the stars who were seized the opportunity retreated, and saw that the situation had failed to become a matter of time.

The power of the Eight Great Fas of Chaos is indisputable, but Fang Bai really can't figure out why his true spirit will suffer from the true spirit of the stars, and the practice of the celestial star cultivation can't be more powerful than the Eight Great Fa of Chaos?

“Be careful!”

At this time, the star seemed to not want to continue to fight, the long gun trembled, the momentum soared again, and the sound of nourishment in the void was the sound of real anger and air friction.

Fang Bai's face became extremely heavy, before the light rain did not kill the machine, the star's fall and cantish, so that he lost the winning heart.

Failure may not die, but it will hurt.

It is unacceptable for the whites that have not been eradicated in the body now!

“Then have a good fight!”

The red sun sword radiant, the rolling heat wave erupts down the road, the life and death platform seems to be at the top of the volcano, and the crowd below the stage is close to a little bit of the feeling that it is hot and difficult.

A wildly white as an ancient glacier, a warm as volcanic magma, shining in each other's eyes with a strong intention of war, the heart has a determination to win!

“Honour, let’s win!”

The eyes of the stars are burning, but the body is as cold as the ancient glaciers, the real air rolls into the long gun, the void is white and cloudy fog, like cold ice.

“That’s what it means!”

Nine fields in the white body operate at the same time, the real atmosphere is like a wild horse, such as a broken river, the red sun sword soared to the extreme, and the air around it seems to melt.

Hot and cold, life and death on the stage suddenly have water droplets, in the heat into fog rise, the cycle is more than!

Rumble!

Shockingly, the blow finally fought together, and the crowd under the stage only saw a glittering flower of real anger on the stage, and the two figures of black and white almost retreated at the same time!

The smoke is full, the real air is excited, a big hole is exploded in the middle of the life and death table, and the watching crowd is dark and tongue-in-cheek, which is a life and death platform of the agglomeration, which is extremely solid, and no one can be damaged below the contemplation.

And now it is destroyed in two gas holders, one of which is only the seven layers of gas!

What a cough!What a cough!

Long gun ground, the star's face is red, blood is slowly dripping along the long gun, he was injured!

The crowd almost breathed a cold breath at the same time, and did not expect Fang Bai to let the star hurt, the latter is not an ordinary nine-story gas.

The strength of the stars is enough to stand on the list of people, and it is inevitable to become a disciple, and no one on the floor will doubt it.But the list has no star name.

Only a few people know that he does not need to and disdain the list of people who make people proud.

"This battle, count the balance, after the concentration, we will fight again!"The sound of the stars was faint, and there was no pride before.

“Defeat is defeat, why fight?”Fang Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the body was really messy, there was no strength to continue to fight, this battle, he lost!

"I won the cultivation, if you break through the eighth floor, today's defeat is me!" 」The star put away his long gun and said lightly, “I hope I can see you later and say goodbye!”

The voice fell, people have come down to the stage of life and death, came to the side of the accompanying woman, smiled and asked, "Is it not disappointed?"

“No!I am very happy!”The woman shook her head and said something that everyone did not understand, and the two of them left side by side.

Han Feng looked at the two people who left, his heart was extremely disappointed, he did not understand why the star did not kill Fang Bai, turned to look at a thin man next to him, the latter suddenly full of bitterness, gently shook his head.

“Either he dies, or your family dies, chooses it!”The cold and gloomy words of the Korean wind made the thin and weak man shudder, look at the square white on the life and death stage, bite his teeth hard, and jump up.