Library of Heaven’s Path

The chairman is a teacher.

Wang Chao is sitting in it, his waist is quite straight, his attitude is proud, like a lance that wants to pierce the sky.

"It seems that this hanging is a broken can, and others are fighting, it is the strongest in one hand. Winning is good to increase confidence for the people behind. He is good, so send it up when you come up. Broken things, this is not what to admit defeat is?"

The elder of Hong Hao on one side is holding a beard and is full of excitement.

His Hongtianlou, after being suspended from the game, the business was bleak, and it was not much different from the closing of the door. I was so sad that I could not pull out the guy’s skin.

If you are not afraid of being shot by the college, you will definitely do it in the future.

"The warrior's late-stage kid, against the warrior triple... completely incomparable!"

Wang Chao’s head is raised, with the pride of pointing Jiangshan: “Moreover, Kong Jie’s cultivation of iron palm from an early age, the attack power is super strong, and it belongs to the genius of crazy attack. He shot, this Yuan Tao is afraid that ten breaths will persist. If you don’t live, you will fall down and fall on the spot!”

"There is about 90 kilograms of power in the late stage of the gathering, and in the early days of the true atmosphere, there are 300 kilograms, which is more than three times different. It is not at the same level. Don't say ten breaths. I can see if three breaths can persist. It's hard to say!"

Elder Hong Hao laughed.

"Yes, if Kong Jie started shooting at the beginning, this guy is just a punch!" Wang Chao nodded: "It seems that there is nothing suspense in the first game!"

"Yes, don't say the first game, I don't think there are any suspense in five games. This time, Teacher Lu will definitely win, and let this Zhang’s reputation be wiped out."

Hong Hao elders are cold and cold.

It’s a bad thing for him to do business, and he has long wanted to let the other person lose his name.

Before I was looking for Lu Xun, if it wasn’t for him, it’s impossible to have a review of today’s teachers.

As long as this suspension fails, he has many ways to regret what he did at Hongtianlou.

"Begin!"

I don't know what he thought, and with a cry, Wang Chao nodded.

For this Kong Jie, he is still very confident.

Thanks to Lu Xun for a night yesterday, I know that these five new students are not very old, but how terrible the real strength is.

A group of the tallest Dantian guys want to win?

Is this not a dream?

Happy in my heart, looking at the test bench directly in front of me, I saw two new students walked face to face.

"Kong Xuechang, still looking at the mercy..."

The next moment, Yuan Tao pleaded for the sound, and when he heard this, the two men almost spit out and laughed.

Yuan Tao’s voice is not big, but they are all masters, and the ears are clear and clear.

"I'm scared if I haven't shot yet, it's better than trying a fart!"

"The students who are not fighting and the people who are defeated, the teacher of Lu is really powerful..."

Erho Hong Hao’s eyes are shining.

Seeing no, teaching students the highest level, not the students fighting more, but the appearance of the students, the other students are scared...

This is the strong!

This is the real star teacher!

You are a low-level teacher, still a hundred thousand miles!

"It looks like this guy will take the initiative to admit... ah?"

When I heard the conversation between the two, Wang Chao nodded and wanted to continue to say it. Suddenly the whole person was pinched on his neck, and his voice was stuck in his throat, and he was about to die.

"What's wrong?"

Looking proudly, Elder Hong Hao did not look at the scene on the stage. At this moment, he heard his voice strange and hurriedly looked up. At first glance, he almost squirted old blood.

I saw Yuan Tao, who thought they must lose, standing on the test bench, patted the clothes on his body, the invincible look of a hero, and the powerful attacking Kong Jie, I don’t know when I was lying. In the downfall, the eyes are white and have passed out.

"This is... what happened?"

The two sides tried each other. As long as one party fell to the downfall, it means losing. Was it not good yet?

How is a blink of an eye, this true-looking rookie, who was originally planning to glory and glory, was turned over and stunned?

It’s true that the three ended the game without breathing, but... How could this be the result?

Elder Hong Hao feels that he is going crazy.

"This idiot..."

The face is dazed, Wang Chao screams, can't wait to kill this Kong Jie.

You have such a strong attacking power, so powerful, what to do with him... It’s not good to directly shoot, this is good, and you haven’t even had time to show the iron palm, so the relatives who were beaten don’t know...

"You...sneak attack, play tricks!" Zhu Hong roared across from him.

Is there such a comparison?

After the moment I said that I have to give up, I will punch it in the next moment, and I am too skillful.

However, when I thought of sending the letter into the appearance, the corner of my mouth couldn’t help myself.

Looks like...The student under the teacher Zhang...no one has a mastery...

"Sneak attack? The test has started. Anyone can attack. How can it be called a sneak attack? If he wants to do it to me, I don't mind!"

It’s too lazy to pay attention to each other’s embarrassment. Yuan Tao’s sleeves, with his master’s temperament, are full of contempt: “If you blame, you will blame yourself, even a fist can’t stand it, it’s too weak!” /

"Too weak?"

"This kind of sneak attack, even if it is strong, can't resist it..."

"The sneak attack is so bright, how can you not shame?"

......

Hearing his straightforward words, all the people watching the game twitched.

Others sneak attack, even if they win, they will feel embarrassed, this guy is good, so confident, swallowing the mountains...

Your sister!

Face?

"Teacher, do I win?"

With his hands behind his back, Yuan Tao looked at the referee.

"This...wins!"

The teacher turned around and saw that Kong Jie was hit in the head with a punch. He should wake up in a short time and had no choice but to nod.

Presiding for a freshman for many years, and this is the first time.

To say a sneak attack, the test has already begun. It is that you have not paid attention to yourself. If you are beaten, you can’t blame others.

Don’t say a sneak attack, obviously it’s not a normal battle...

"Hey!"

The first student who saw the original victory was put on the stage and Lu Xun almost died alive.

It took a full three million to buy the remedy for the improvement; spent the night, spending countless infuriating, helping to break through to the true atmosphere...

And eggs?

You have a punch, the real strength is not as good as the other side, I also recognize, half a stroke did not hit, they were taken out...

Lu searched for the heart and his eyes were black.

If it’s not good, I’m afraid I’ve already smoked it now.

"Mr. Lu, the first defeat, what should I do?"

Zhu Hong couldn't help but ask.

"Mo Xiao, you are on."

Strongly hold back the heart, Lu searched for a big hand.

"Yes!" Mo Xiao nodded, holding a long gun and walked over.

"Zheng Yang, go!"

Seeing the other party sending him, Zhang Hang greeted.

Zheng Yang nodded and took a long gun and walked up.

Two friends, standing opposite each other.

Zheng Yang, who ignored the game, looked at Yuan Tao who came over, and Zhang Hang nodded with satisfaction.

It is not that he agrees with the sneak attack, but that Yuan Tao is only gathering in the late stage, but the other party is the true atmosphere, and there is still a big difference.

Even if your defense is strong, the attack power is not weak, and you can only hit the other person.

Yuan Tao clearly knows his shortcomings, the speed can't keep up with the other side, deliberately shows weakness, and then sneak shots... To tell the truth, this defeat, and can not blame others.

......

"It’s Mo Xiao, I’m sure I can win this time!”

It’s hard to suppress the depression in my heart. When Mo Xiao came to the stage, Wang Chao’s eyes lit up.

"This is..."

The elder of Hong Hao on the side saw him so sure, and looked at it strangely.

"Mo Xiao is good at shooting, I used to be my student!" Wang Chao nodded: "He not only has the strength to reach the true atmosphere, but also the understanding of the shooting method. The most important thing is that I will be the third gunner. The three strokes of the seventh, the seventh and the eighteenth were taught to him!"

"Han Mang picked up, sunset afterglow, returning to the forest?" Hong Hao elders eyes bright, some still can't believe: "These three tricks are not the strongest of the guns in the Wang family, but they are both offensive and defensive. Power is endless, have you taught such a precious gunmanship?"

Wang Jiagun is the highest secret technique of the Tian Xuan Kingdom. As long as he learns the gun, no one does not want to learn, and Wang Chong and Wang Chao are both never heard.

Because of this, this set of guns is becoming more and more precious, making countless people crazy.

I can usually learn a trick, and I am basically invincible at the same level. He even passed three strokes in one breath, and they are all so powerful.

"Yes, so Mo Xiao must win!"

The self-confidence on Wang Chao’s face has not only completely recovered, but has even become more intense. It seems that the previous defeat has completely failed.

It’s no wonder.

Kong Jie is not his student. He only knows that it is not weak, personality and the like, it is not clear.

Mo Xiao is different.

I have studied with him, and my character is tough and unyielding. Zheng Yang wants to attack, and it is impossible to succeed.

Additionally got his pro-pass, the gunshots are mysterious, and it’s hard to lose!

The most important thing is that Zheng Yang also wanted to worship him as a teacher. He had seen him shot, his gunwork was soft, and there was no temperament. Therefore, he was rejected.

This kind of person, in just half a month, even if you make progress, it is definitely not strong enough to go, not Mo Xiao’s opponent.

The moon sticks a knife for a lifetime.

If the gunwork can improve in a short period of time, their Wang family will not be called the first shot of the Tianxuan Kingdom.

Lu Xun obviously knew this point before he sent Mo Xiao, I hope he can win beautifully and pull back the situation.

"Mo Xiao, let's meet again!"

On the test bench, Zheng Yang had a long gun and stood up straight, instantly connecting with his whole person in a straight line.

"Yes, meet again!"

Mo Xiao nodded and raised the rifle.

Two friends from small to big, did not expect to meet again, is on the test bench, but also this occasion.

"Get it started!"

Knowing that a friend may be difficult to start, Zheng Yang is the first to speak.

"Don't be busy, let me warm up!"

Mo Xiao shook his head and stepped back a few steps. The body was so angry that the three strokes learned from Wang Chao were displayed in a stream.

Hey!

The gun is so strong that it is like a hurricane, blowing people's hair up.

"What does this guy do? Three shots are directly displayed. Doesn't it mean telling him that he will shoot the gun? Once you get prepared in advance, how can you fight?"

Seeing that Mo Xiao did not directly start, but instead applied a gun to warm up, Hong Hao elders, full of doubts.

Fighting people, it’s best not to know your own means. If you haven’t fought, you will expose the cards. Isn’t this waiting for someone to be prepared?

"Oh, rest assured!" Wang Chao smiled and looked proud and proud: "The Wang family gun can't be solved. The tricks have been circulated in these years. Many people have imitated it, but who? Can I really solve it? Mo Xiao is doing a right job, deliberately letting the other party see it, putting pressure on him, and then exerting it in one fell swoop to promote the reputation of my Wang Jiagun!"

"This... but it is!" Hong Hao elder nodded.

The Wang Jiagun has indeed been passed down for a long time, but unfortunately there is no real gas operation method, and the imitation of the image is useless. The most important thing is... it can't be cracked.

If you can really crack, Wang Chong will not have such a big name.

On the test field, Mo Xiao has warmed up and perfected the three-shot Wang Jiagun.

"Okay, it is estimated to show the king's gun!"

Wang Chao smiled again, just want to praise a few words, seeing Zheng Yang being beaten by the flowers, and seeing the long gun in Mo Xiao’s hand, “When he slammed!” fell to the ground, and the whole person sighed.

"You grab it, even if I reach the true atmosphere, I can't crack it, I lost!"

"嘎?"

Wang Chao’s body swayed.

Not playing yet? Do you recognize the loss of a wool?

Even if you want to lose, is the other party confessing to lose?

Nima, what's wrong with this?

The opposite side of Lu Xun is also awkward, and I will cry.