As soon as the white beaver said this, a row of black lines fell on their forehead.

It was the first time they heard that they changed weapons before a fight, in order to respect their opponents.

The disciples of the Di Zi class were even more in a cold sweat.

Do you always respect us?

Holy weapons. They can't afford to respect them.

Bai Ru Yue also cheats her lips.

Big sister is really easy to choke people to death.

The disciples of Huang Zi class all looked excitedly at the sacred weapons on the ground.

"Are these all for us?"

Ran Yun picked up a long sword and caressed it happily.

"White cat light pick eyebrow," the material is insufficient, this holy article's first uses, later changes good. "

.... The crowd is a black line again.

These are all holy weapons. You can't buy them if you want to. She even dislikes them.

Bai Ru Yue is also a black line to draw the corner of the eye.

Big sister, can you be more arrogant?

The disciples of the Yellow character class cheered with joy and went forward to choose their favorite weapons.

Zhao Zihang took a sacred sword and looked at Bai Li happily. "Monitor, you are so kind to us."

"The holy goods are very good. I like them very much."

Gao yunwan is also excited with a sacred long whip.

Yu Fengling didn't say anything. He went up and picked out a pair of big hammers.

Bai Li looks at Yu Fengling's hammer and raises her eyebrows in surprise.

It's not that the hammer is not bad, but the boy is too good-looking. If you take this pair of hammers in your hand, it's not a good match. With such a good-looking face, the sword is the most eye-catching.

Qiao Yuxuan also came forward to take a long sword, excitedly kiss.

He has wanted a holy sword for a long time. He didn't expect that the monitor gave him a sword so soon. He was so happy.

"You're our monitor again."

Qiao Yuxuan looked at Bai Li with gratitude. His excited expression seemed to treat her as his own parents.

.... Bai Li looks at Qiao Yuxuan with a black face and speechless.

Her parents have come out. If we go on talking about it, we have to describe her as a grandparent?

The disciples of other classes looked at ran Yun's holy weapons, and they all looked envious.

Their monitor is too generous. He is a pile of holy weapons at will.

If they had known that one day, they should have been kind to the disciples of the Yellow character class. Maybe they can rub a handful of them now. They used to laugh at them, but now they don't have the face to rub their weapons.

Even tutor Ding is looking at Qiao Yuxuan's sword in their hands with envy.

He is also using holy weapon now, but the sword he uses is obviously not as good as Qiao Yuxuan's.

"Cough..."

Seeing that all of them had chosen their weapons, the white beaver coughed softly and said, "now that you have chosen them, let's start to learn from each other."

"Yes."

At this moment, all the people's blood was ignited. Everyone raised their weapons and looked coldly at the disciples of the opposite Di Zi class.

"Let's go together. Today we'll have revenge and revenge."

Zhao Zihang yelled, and all of them rushed to the disciples of the Di Zi class.

At this moment, the humiliation and anger that had been suppressed for a long time broke out completely. All the faces were full of anger and hatred, and the cultivation of the whole body was also played to the extreme, which was the kind of desperate posture.

The disciples of Di Zi class were frightened by Bai Li just now, and they were all a little bit scared. At the moment, seeing that the people of Huang Zi class rushed over so recklessly, they were even more afraid. Therefore, in wartime, even half of the level of peacetime has not been brought into play.

Bai Li stands in the crowd and looks at Puyang Bingwei playfully.

Puyang Bingwei, where can bear this kind of stimulation, immediately mentions the long sword and stabs the white beaver in the past.

White beaver evil hook lips, this woman will never learn to be good.

The corners of his lips sparked a sneer, and the white beaver met him with his bare hands.

Two people quickly fight together, although white beaver does not use weapons, but Puyang Bingwei is obviously not her opponent.

Baili is playing with Puyang Bingwei and observing the battles of others around her. If she sees that the disciples of Huang Zi class are going to suffer losses, she will help secretly.

With the help of Bai Li, the Yellow character class's disciples are more brave and brave in the war, and their weapons are all wielded with great vigour.

The disciples of the Di Zi class had a lot of colors, both inside and outside. Because they were afraid of white beavers, they were even more afraid of wartime.

Gao yunwan holds a whip and tells Zhou Yan, the monitor of the field character class, who took the lead in bullying ran Yun and Qiao Yuxuan last night.

When the whip came, Zhou Yan couldn't dodge, and there was a blood mark on his face.Feeling the burning pain on his face, Zhou Yan was not angry, but licked the corners of his lips viciously.

"It turns out that sister Wan likes this tone. Brother Yan, I will accompany you to the end."

Zhou Yan flashed up to Gao yunwan, grabbed her hair, and smelled it with intoxication.

As soon as Gao yunwan's face turned red, he immediately raised his feet and kicked him toward Zhou Yan.

Which Zhou Yan not only does not hide, but also directly grasps Gao yunwan's foot and caresses it with an evil smile.

"Sister Wan's feet are so small. Brother, I'm really rare."

Zhou Yan touched him and said some dirty words. He was so angry that Gao yunwan threw a whip in his face.

"Pa" to a crisp sound, Zhou Yan's face and more a bloodstain.

Zhou Yan eats pain and immediately releases Gao yunwan's feet.

Zhou Yan looked coldly at the whip in Gao yunwan's hand, and a fierce light flashed through his sinister eyes.

Shengpin weapon is really different. She was able to hurt him twice.

Gao yunwan holds the whip and stares at Zhou Yan's face which is swollen like a pig's head in disgust.

This beast always takes advantage of her when they are practicing. If it were not for the protection of senior brothers Qiao and Yu, she would not have been able to live for a long time.

Gao yunwan narrowed his eyes with resentment, then whipped up his whip and drew toward Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan quickly frowned and leaned over. At the same time, he quickly ran to Gao yunwan and reached for her chest.

Gao yunwan was startled and immediately retreated. However, he found that there was no retreat behind him.

At the sight of the salty pig's hand, Gao yunwan's heart instantly mentioned his throat.

Qiao Yuxuan, who was fighting with other disciples over there, immediately ignored the fight and rushed to Gao yunwan.

Yu Fengling also quickly frowned, and the big hammer in his hand flew out.

White beaver is also eye light a Lin, enchanting eyes flash through a obliteration meaning.

Bai Li dodges behind Puyang Bingwei, and then gently bumps her sword elbow. Puyang Bingwei holds up her sword and cuts off Zhou Yan's salty pig hand uncontrollably.

"Click..."

When the salty pig's hand leaned on Gao yunwan's chest, Puyang Bingwei's sword directly cut off Zhou Yan's right hand.

"Ah..."

Zhou Yan instantly killed a pig, and looked at the hand that fell under his feet in horror.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and stood there, forgetting to fight.

At the same time, Qiao Yuxuan also flew over to protect Gao yunwan.

Yu Fengling's hammer hit Zhou Yan's back straightly.

"Poof..."

Zhou Yan can no longer bear to spurt a mouthful of blood toward Qiao Yuxuan.

Qiao Yuxuan immediately took Gao yunwan to avoid.

"Bang" to the ground, Zhou Yan instantly lying on the ground, straight vomiting blood.

Bai Li looks at the big hammer that falls and looks at Yu Fengling in surprise.

This boy has great strength. If she didn't know that he had only five levels of orange spirit, she would have thought he had advanced cultivation.

It seems to be aware of something, Yu Fengling raised her eyes, and just ran into Bai Li's inquiring eyes.

There was no trace of emotion in his dark green eyes. Yu Fengling turned too far, but his ears turned red.

Feeling ignored, the white beaver grinned bitterly and hooked his lips.

This temperament is really the same as before.

"Ah..."

Seeing Zhou Yan's bloody palm, Puyang Bingwei screamed and threw away his bloody sword in a panic.

Hearing the shrill cry, the people finally came back to their senses and all rushed to Zhou Yan.

Tutor Ding came back to his senses and ran to Zhou Yan in a hurry.

"How are you?"

Tutor Ding picked up Zhou Yan with heartache.

This week, Yan is usually very intelligent, and his cultivation is the highest in his class, so he has always regarded him as his own entry-level disciple. At the moment, seeing his broken hand, how can I not feel heartache.

Zhou Yan's face was pale and he was in a cold sweat, holding his broken arm.

"Master, help me take over..."

Zhou Yan trembled in his voice and looked at tutor Ding with supplication on his face.

Tutor Ding frowned and looked at the blood palm on the ground. He was very clear in his heart.

How can the broken hand be taken back? Zhou Yan is afraid to be useless in his life.

This thought, Ding tutor originally pain anger heart pour cooling many.

Useless pieces, of course, are only discarded.

Tutor Ding raised his eyes and looked at Qi Hua and Tang Jing who usually followed Zhou Yan most often.

"You two, help him to Huang Qifeng."

"Yes."

Qi Hua and Tang Jing are very frightened. At the moment, hearing the order of tutor Ding, they dare not have any slightness. They immediately help Zhou Yan, pick up his broken palm and go to Huang Qifeng.Master Ding got up, looked at Bai Li, and said angrily, "good, white beaver. I didn't expect that you were so young. You know that if a disciple broke his hand, his life would be wasted."

Although he wanted to give up Zhou Yan, he did not intend to let Bai Li'er go. This is a good opportunity to move down Bu Yangzi.

The white beaver nodded in agreement.

"Naturally, the elder martial brother who held out his salty pig's hand just now, I'm afraid he will be a waste man all his life."

"You..."

Tutor Ding's face turned white with anger. Pointing at Bai Li, he said angrily, "cut off the palm of one's hand and cut off the future of a person. Today, I'm going to take you to bu Yangzi and ask him how he taught him?"

Baili sneered and hooked his lips. "Master Ding is wrong. Which eye of you saw that I cut his hand, but I didn't even take out the weapon."

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