MTL - Peerless Genius System

Xiao Luo’s body stood like a pine tree, and the bangs in front of him were windless and automatic. They looked at Zheng elder indifferently, and a smashing world came out of him, as if everything was under his control. The dark battle with the elder Zheng also quietly kicked off.

The airflow in this space seems to be about to stop flowing, and the participants in the room feel a sense of oppression!

Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi, and Elinda feel inexplicably nervous, and this breath is really a bit arrogant.

"Your cultivation is above the martial arts, what kind of realm is it?" Zheng Chang, like a snake-like star, stared at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo’s mouth slightly raised a touch of curvature: “You don’t know if you try.”

Try? !

The students who were around were unable to breathe a sigh of relief.

"This guy is so arrogant, actually dare to call Zheng elder to try."

"Zheng elder, but Wu Emperor, has reached the mid-level, he actually called a Wu Emperor to try his cultivation, too arrogant."

"This is not arrogance, it is arrogant, he will pay for his arrogance!"

Zheng Feihan stepped forward and pointed to Xiao Luo's anger: "The bastard, the mouth is fast, my grandfather wants to kill you, just like a stepping on a cockroach ant, dead to the head is still here to put a stink, I go to you He is aunt."

Chen Junbin put his hands on his chest: "What do you want to do with a dying person, look at him, a dead person, wait for him to die, smother his whole body clothes, hang on the wall and show the public unhappy?" ""

"He's uncle, these two nephews are so good, the slaying kid, definitely don't spare them." The emperor who stayed in the ghost pocket couldn't listen, and couldn't help but say.

Xiao Luo fainted a look at Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin. To be honest, for this kind of hairy shrimp, he really could not afford the desire to do it.

But at this time, Zheng elders moved.

"The arrogant boy, eat the old man's palm!"

Zheng Elder snorted and the old right palm greeted Xiao Luo.

The ferocious and unrivalled palms rolled like a raging wave, turning into a hurricane that swept through the glory of Xiaoluo. In this hurricane, a dragon formed by a real force was screaming at the claws, as if to suddenly Xiaoluo Torn into pieces, the hurricane passed, the ground cracked, the dust rolled, and the pressure was soaring.

"Get away!"

Hu Qingsong yelled out. He really didn't want to see any innocent people dying in the hands of Yucheng College. In his heart, Yucheng College has become the dark ruler of the dictatorship, living in The people of Yucheng were shrouded in this darkness and could not see the dawn of hope.

Xiaoluo did not move, the real power in the body spontaneously operated, and thousands of pores poured out of the body surface, and an invisible protective cover shrouded it.

"Boom~"

Zheng’s elders were firmly on the protective cover, and the dragon that was transformed from the real power was roaring and impacting, but it collapsed in an instant, and the thick palm was centered around Xiaoluo. The mighty, the ground collapsed, the floor shattered, and the endless power flew out of Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin. Those far-sighted students were also born three or four meters away.

Hu Qingsong, Luo Jinshi and Elinda have ghost support, and they are not affected. They only feel that they are in the wind.

Until the interest rate, this plundering power gradually dissipated.

Everyone was busy looking into the field, only to see Xiao Luo carrying his hands, standing there safely, and did not care, the quiet state, like a **** of war.

how come?

Did he suffer from Zheng’s elders?

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Zheng Feihan and Chen Junbin realized that the situation was not right, and quickly took advantage of the opportunity to fly away from the palm of the hand, and retreated farther away. Xiao Luo was too evil in their eyes.

Zheng’s face is also discolored. Although he has not done his best, he has the power of 40% to 50%. When he goes down, a martial artist has to explode and die. This kid has nothing to do. Is it not the repair of the Emperor?

At the thought of this possibility, the whole body could not help but hit a spirit, and immediately vetoed this conjecture: impossible, how can he cultivate to the level of the emperor at a young age, this is absolutely impossible.

"Do your best, or you will have no chance!" Xiao Luo looked at his faint words.

Listening to this statement, Zheng Chang is a glimpse of the first, then the eyes are full of blood, an old face full of jealousy and anger: "Good, good, very good, kid, for a long time no one dared to speak to the old man!" The surrounding students shouted, "All the students quit five feet away, and if they are shackled, don't blame the old man for not reminding."

Is this elder Zheng Zheng who wants to move the real thing? !

All the students took a sip of cold air. A guy who didn't know where to run out actually forced Zheng to grow true. It was hard to imagine. They quickly retraced, but they quit six feet away before they let go.

"You are leaving here too soon." Ghost smiled and glared at Hu Qingsong~www.~ Hu Qingsong, how could he not know that he underestimated the strength of Xiaoluo, and looked at the ghost and Xiaolu in the hustle and bustle. After that, he let Luo Jinshi and Elinda help him to retreat to the side, a heart hanging high, extremely nervous and embarrassing.

"Kid, madness has to have arrogant capital, are you sure you have it?"

Elder Zheng left the ground and slowly floated into the air. As the altitude rose, the breath of his body soared, and the aura of heaven and earth was affected by his breath. It was like a raging wave, and the pressure was rolling. Everyone underneath felt. It seems that there is a mountain that is very uncomfortable on the chest.

Xiao Luo raised his head and stared at him blankly: "Do you not feel that your nonsense is more?"

Zheng Chang’s mouth muscles pumped and pumped: “Well, the old man lets you see how terrible the power of the Emperor is, and how ignorant and ridiculous you are.”

He stretched out his right hand, and the aura in all directions was towed, and his palms rushed wildly, slowly condensing into a transparent white sphere. The white sphere was getting bigger and bigger, and the surface seemed to have a current-sounding ziz sound. The space also produced a distorted image, and since it came out, it was thundering and raging.

"咻咻咻~"

More than a dozen figures appeared on the roof of the surrounding courtyard, and the cover was the other elders in the college.

"President, really let the elder Zheng go on like this? Isn't he afraid that he will tear down the college?" An elder was filled with indignation and could see that he was dissatisfied with Zheng.

The dean raised his hand to stop: "Reassure, my brother has his own size!"

The elder is like eating a yellow lotus. He has a hard time saying: "I really don't know if the dean of Yucheng College is his elder Zheng or your dean."

The dean did not agree: "I am in the same breath with my brother, and the dean of Yucheng College is me or he is different."