Volume 1_Chapter 1252 Brother Wu, We Will Help You Win the Holy Son

Xueshan Flying Eagle's expression was gloomy, and he no longer asked how long Fatty could last.

He knew that no matter how much he asked, Fatty's answer must be the senior brother, I'm about to die, and then he continued to wear it for an hour or two, repeating this.

In the heart of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

He was already numb.

At this time, the teachers in the academy rushed over.

Even Wang Ruoyan appeared in the crowd.

Apparently, Chubby really got people's minds.

Even if this year, he can't become the holy son, and lost to Snow Mountain Flying Eagle in the final, his persistence in the square space alone is enough to make him famous all over the world.

It was even recorded in the annals of history.

"Do you know his background?"

"Investigate."

...

Someone is talking.

Countless college teachers stared at Fatty, and they felt incredible.

In the college, this character unexpectedly appeared.

And they had no impression before.

In the square space.

At this moment, Fat Pier felt that the power of his own blood seemed to be being baptized, and his flesh and blood were being divided and fused.

All the blood is boiling.

Every cell in the whole body seems to be strengthened all the time.

Countless life cells gushed out from his body, making him excited.

As if he is not in the square space.

Without the slightest pain of experience.

This kind of reaction made everyone unexpected.

Many people saw that the corners of Chubby's mouth were raised.

He seemed to laugh out loud.

Countless college teachers and strong men were horrified and realized that Pangdun must be in the square space and have gained a lot. At least the body or spirit has been strengthened and sublimated.

They are very envious of Chubby and jealous, but they all know that Chubby deserves it.

If he hadn't persisted until now, it would be impossible to have this opportunity.

"damn it."

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle clenched its fists.

Felt a great shame.

The heart is also extremely jealous and envious.

The doubts around him became more and more unsightly.

In this way, another three hours passed.

Chubby opened his eyes again.

He clearly felt that his physical body and spirit had been baptized and strengthened from beginning to end.

At this time, he can continue to stay in the square space.

His Dragon King Saint Body has finally completed.

The suppressing power of the square space could not bring any harm or pressure to his physical body and soul, and it would be meaningless to continue to stay here.

So he got up, under the eyes of everyone.

Walking out of the square space, he appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Brother, thank you."

Fat Dun expressed his sincere thanks to Flying Eagle in Snow Mountain.

If it hadn't been for the Flying Eagle in the Snow Mountain to stimulate him, causing him to stay in the square space and fight with him until now, he wouldn't be able to get this opportunity to make his Dragon King Holy Body truly great.

At this time, Fat Dun, he could feel that his strength was many times stronger than before. If he met an existence like the Green Snake King here, he could completely kill him with one punch.

Effortless.

Facing the snow mountain flying eagle, there is no more pressure.

"You wait for me."

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle left such a sentence and disappeared from everyone's sight.

on the final field.

All he wanted was to quickly defeat Fatty and become the number one. Only in this way could he truly avenge his shame.

Fatty didn't stop him.

The teachers of the college also surrounded them one after another.

They were all very curious and envious of Pangdun being able to support such a long time in the square space and getting a great opportunity, and they wanted to ask Pangdun about many things.

Chubby has become the focus of people.

In the face of these people, who can really answer the questions that come up, Fatty will not refuse anyone.

The final is three days later.

time flies.

Three days passed.

on the final field.

The so-called finals.

It's like an octagonal cage.

All ten students were put in together.

Whoever can survive to the end is the first.

This way of fighting is cruel.

In case someone is grouped together, those who act alone will easily suffer.

But all the time.

This last round is all in this way.

From the perspective of the academy's senior management, only those who can fight against ten with one enemy are eligible to become the holy sons of the academy.

on the final field.

The moment of beginning.

Everyone took the initiative to stay away from Snow Mountain Flying Eagle and Fatty.

Especially Chubby.

Both the wind and the man in red took the initiative to keep a distance from Fatty.

Fat Dun was able to kill the Green Snake King, and he was able to really crush the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle in the four-dimensional space. He stayed behind and even got a chance. In their eyes, this kind of evildoer is the real giant.

People like them, those who have persisted in the square space, know the difficulties and dangers inside, and they have great respect for Fatty.

So I don't want to fight Fat Pier.

Even when they looked at Fatty, they were more cautious than looking at Flying Eagle in the Snow Mountain, and their eyes were full of fear.

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle clearly sensed this point.

He is very sensitive at the moment.

It could even be felt that the other people in the finals didn't think much of him. It seemed that Chubby was the best candidate for the son, which made him very angry and very uncomfortable.

"Brothers, you are offended!"

On the surface, he is still very personable.

Suddenly draw the sword.

He slashed towards the person next to him.

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle made a move.

He didn't take the first shot against Fat Pier, so he had to leave Fat Pier last.

Although he is confident that he can defeat Fat Dun, Snow Mountain Flying Eagle knows in his heart that he and Fat Dun should be evenly matched in strength. If he fights Fat Dun at the beginning, it will be easy for others to take advantage later on.

Fatty also thought so.

He used Xuanming marksmanship.

Lock down two of them.

"kill!"

The violent wind and the man in red also found their opponents.

"Mysterious marksmanship?"

Wang Ruoyan was surprised.

During the days following Chu Linguang, she had seen Chu Linguang perform Xuanming marksmanship.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of Fat Dun, he also saw the shadow of Xuan Ming's marksmanship.

But this method.

There are also records in some cheat books, but they are incomplete.

For this reason, Wang Ruoyan was astonished as to be surprised, so that she didn't think wildly.

"Brother Xueshan, I admit defeat."

The student who was locked by the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle felt flustered after a few moves, unable to withstand the attack of the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle, and hastily surrendered.

"Pfft!"

But as soon as the words fell, his arm flew up.

It was cut off by the sword of the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle took advantage of the situation and kicked him out, as if he had already gotten used to it.

As usual, he might be merciful, but today he is so aggrieved that he doesn't care so much if he wants to vent his anger.

Anyway, he shot coherently.

The attack was fierce and fast, and it was not so easy to put it away, and that person could only admit that he was unlucky.

But both Wang Ruoyan and Lin Siyi frowned. It could be seen from their strength that if Xueshan Feiying was willing, they could still withstand the last sword.

But in the finals, the sword has no eyes.

Casualties are inevitable.

Neither of them could say anything.

That student thought he was unlucky, although he was furious in his heart, he had no choice but to heal himself in a hurry.

Xueshan Flying Eagle continued to look for other people.

At this moment, Kuang Feng also defeated an opponent.

When he saw the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle, he cut off the arm of a fellow apprentice. Thinking back to his previous dark domain, he couldn't stop the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle's sword, and he felt a little bit unwilling to admit defeat.

Immediately, darkness enveloped the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

Fighting with Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

The idea of ​​Gale is simple.

Even if he is not the opponent of Xueshan Flying Eagle, he still needs to see clearly how big the difference in strength between himself and Xueshan Flying Eagle is.

"Howling!"

Flying eagles on snowy mountains draw their swords.

Cut out with a sword.

Feijian is simple and straightforward.

It's just terrifying.

The dark field of the gust of wind seemed to be easily cut open. He felt that a sword was slashing towards his neck. He hurriedly avoided it, and his magical powers emerged.

Finally, it is very critical to avoid this sword.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle's swordsmanship suddenly changed.

If it was before, it was the eagle hitting the sky.

Falling from the sky, it is extremely dazzling and powerful.

But at this moment, it was raining pear blossoms.

Surrounded by his sword shadow.

Every sword shadow has a strong brilliance of the sword, which is simply unstoppable.

The wind was terrified and inexplicable.

He admitted in his heart that he was really no match for Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

Immediately condense the dark field.

I want to trap the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle in it for a short time.

Then stay away from him.

It's a pity that the domain he is proud of is too weak under the swordsmanship of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

It was easily cut through.

And that sword, following him like a shadow, pierced towards the center of his brow as if locking him.

The wind frightened.

It can be seen that Snow Mountain Flying Eagle's attack was not serious, and even used a killer move.

If this cannot be avoided, he will either die or be injured.

critical moment.

He seems to have burst into another potential.

A huge black palm print was taken from the palm.

It was as if he had firmly grasped the sword.

Pooh!

But in the end the defense was breached.

Kuang Feng's two arms were dripping with blood, and his body retreated violently.

At the same time, a bloody spot appeared between the eyebrows.

If I had been a little late just now, I would have been pierced between the eyebrows by a snow-capped eagle. Even if I could keep my soul, this physical body would probably be ruined.

And this retreat, he came to the side of the man in red.

Being flanked left and right, he had no chance of winning at all.

I don't know.

The man in red didn't make things difficult for him, and even held two short swords, and flew towards the snow mountain flying eagle.

"It makes no sense."

The wind was burning with anger.

Immediately joined forces with the man in red to deal with the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle together, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, combined their swordsmanship, both offensive and defensive, and kept oppressing the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

Flying eagles in the snow mountains were unexpected.

First retreat and then retreat.

Later, after adjusting, the sword technique changed.

The sky is full of his figure.

Every sword seems to be able to arouse the power of wind and thunder.

The long sword was cut out, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

In an instant, the violent wind and the man in red were suppressed, forcing them to keep defending.

Everyone felt incredible when they saw this scene.

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle is really powerful.

Among the students, there are few who are his opponents.

In addition, his swordsmanship is fierce, and his moves are extremely ferocious. He is either dead or injured. Many people are afraid of him.

In the college, the teachers and teachers all frowned when they saw the flying eagles in the snow mountain like they were on a killing spree, feeling very unhappy.

Even Chu Linguang was a little uncomfortable.

Although the position of the Holy Son is worth thousands of gold.

Significance.

In the finals, life and death are inevitable.

But all the way to the ultimate move to open the way.

The behavior of killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas still makes people feel disgusted.

If such a person grows up in the future, he will be a brutal person.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

But in the finals.

Although everyone felt uncomfortable, they could only bear with it, allowing the snow-capped eagles to kill on the ring, forcing Kuangfeng and the man in red to retreat steadily.

You know, both of them are dragons and phoenixes.

Whether it is the violent wind or the man in red, they are all outstanding in the realm of the gods, with one against ten.

At this moment, under the attack of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle, even though the two joined hands, they were still retreating continuously, and they were getting more and more difficult, and they were about to break through the defense.

Once the defense is defeated.

Facing the fate of the violent wind and the man in red, it is absolutely either death or injury.

It's just that both of them are arrogant people.

I would rather die at the hands of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle than beg for mercy from Snow Mountain Flying Eagle in front of everyone.

As for Snow Mountain Flying Eagle, the idea is very simple.

Give me death!

He seemed to be red-eyed.

The move is fatal, as if losing its mind, and the swordsmanship is so strong, it seems to be deducing all the way, it can continuously penetrate the strong wind and the defensive offensive of the man in red, making the two more and more flustered, and they are about to hold on. Can't live.

"boom!"

On Fat Pier's side, he knocked a student into the air with a punch.

That student, feeling the incomparable power, was completely convinced.

After bowing to the fat pier, he left the final field.

Fatty looked back.

In sight, only Snow Mountain Flying Eagle, Kuang Feng and the man in red were left fighting.

He saw that the eagle in the snow mountain was like a god of death.

The offensive is fierce and unstoppable.

The man in red and the strong wind seemed to be crushed along the way, making the two of them very dangerous and tired of parrying.

He was inexplicably horrified.

I didn't expect the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle to be so brave.

What should I do if I am locked by his sword moves.

Do you want to admit defeat immediately and leave here?

Don't compete for this year's Holy Son.

After all, life-saving is the most important thing.

But I want to return to my thoughts.

Seeing the sword move of the flying eagle in the snow mountain, at this moment, it broke through the defense of the wind, and stabbed the chest of the wind with a sword.

Fatty still moved.

The silver spear in his hand pierced out with one shot.

It is like a shadow in Xuanming marksmanship.

high speed.

The shot was extremely quick and decisive.

A shot hit the long sword of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle.

In the sight of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle, this shot came out of nowhere, as if it had been here before, it trapped his long sword, and it was difficult to break free in a short time.

As a result, Kuangfeng took this opportunity to distance himself from him, avoiding the fatal blow.

He took a closer look.

Only then did I realize that the person who fired the gun was the fat man whom I hated to the bone and wished to crush him to ashes, Wu Longlong, Junior Brother Wu!

"you……"

Kuangfeng looked at his chest. Although he was not pierced, it was still dripping with blood. At the same time, his eyebrows were in great pain. The sword of Snow Mountain Flying Eagle almost killed him several times.

Even the red-clothed man on the side was wet, and it was stained red with blood, and both of them were extremely embarrassed.

"Junior Brother Wu, we will join forces with you to help you win the Holy Son."

It's crazy.

"Yes, he is not worthy of being a holy son."

The man in red followed suit.

Snow Mountain Flying Eagle is unkind, doesn't care about fellowship, only wants to get the Holy Son, and his methods are fierce and cruel all the way, almost killing the two of them several times, which makes the two of them feel aggrieved and scared.