I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Each student is fighting two battles, his face pale.

"Who can tell me what happened?"

"Why do you meet the enemy of Tianyuan Bazhong when you participate in a trial of Na Ling Realm?!"

"This... is this crazy?"

Some students have begun to doubt life.

"Don't panic, everyone! There will be no losing situation in the trial. This woman must be a fake, an imposing flower shelf, the purpose is to defeat our fighting intentions! See me to break her!"

A man at the peak of the Lingling Realm roared, rushed towards the woman with a epee, and a giant golden warrior emerged from the epee, slashing toward the woman with majesty!

However, a sudden stretch of green hair, like a whip, directly smashed the golden war tiger, and then hit the man's chest directly, slamming the man's chest directly...

"Poof..." The man spit out a bit of blood and fell directly to the ground, unable to fall to the ground.

Spike! !

All the students who looked at the seniors of Naling Peak were killed by a strand of hair, and their scalp was numb.

Lukui's dark green hair has been opened, turning into scary vipers, staring at everyone underneath.

She has been educated by An Bulang, knowing that she can test students with her own strength, and she can subjectively exclude students she doesn’t like. How good!

Now that some students have come to her door, she is very excited...

At the same time, Wang Qingzhu and a group of students fought on the Treasure Avenue to break through and finally walked out of the tomb. Then they saw Sha Bi, a fat man not far away.

Everyone was extremely excited again and rushed towards Shabi!

They fight with Sha Bing, they fight with Sha Jiang.

In the end, most students fell!

Wang Qingzhu was very powerful, and at the same time lucky, he came to Sha Bi with more than twenty students who had also experienced hard work.

"Congratulations to all of you, you have successfully passed the trial of Treasure Avenue!" Sha Bi said with a smile on his face, and said that he still used the technique of sand to condense a few gold men.

More than twenty students laughed with emotion, and some even had tears in their eyes.

"So, what treasure can we get?" Wang Qingzhu smiled.

"Oh oh, the treasure is gone, you can go back." Sha Bi said happily.

The fiery atmosphere around suddenly stagnate.

The smiles of the students solidified, because the joyful tears of the teenagers suddenly turned into tears of sadness and flowed into the river...

"What... what kind of thing?" Wang Qingzhu's body shook slightly, as if he had heard something wrong, and his face was difficult to channel.

"Are you here with a great sense of accomplishment?" Sha Bi remembered the white man's words and said sadly, "You may not know... the greatest wealth of your life is in the trial Already got... grunting, Barabara..."

Shabi said a lot.

The students opened their mouths wide, and there was only a word echoing in their minds.

That is, they can come here and prove themselves that the treasures are all floating clouds.