I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The fairy anger lotus is the inheritance of Su Xiaoyun in the Xianling Tower.

She is worthy of being a genius monk, using the sentiment of the fairy anger lotus, the magic changed the power of the original method, changed from the power of the flame to the power of the moon, and became the magical version of the fairy anger lotus, so that Maximize your strengths.

When this blue-and-white alternating lotus flew through the void to Anlin, Anlin finally felt a trace of danger and guilt.

In an instant, the lotus burst.

The endless power of the moon, like a white aperture that spreads constantly, sweeping around, smashing everything in the void.

The whole world was shaken up, and the impact of energy was even more than a hurricane.

At the center, it is the power of horror to the moon that can erode everything.

The energy of blue is cold, the energy of white is the power of purification and cutting, and the energy of two different attributes madly impacts the man in the center.

In the square, men squinted and looked at the man in the center nervously.

"The goddess Su is so powerful. In the monks of the gods, I have never seen anyone who can use such a horrible move."

"This classmate, are you selectively forgetting the gods?"

"Will this Anlin Big Devil be beaten by the guardian gold?"

"You think too much. The guardian of An Lin’s body is so easy to be shot, but if you face such a terrible explosion, you should be hurt."

In the next moment, the dark swordsman tore the power of the moon.

Anlin stepped out of the darkness, unharmed, wearing a dark dress on his body, and the cloak covered the moon and the moon as a dark curtain. The atmosphere of horror and arrogance spread instantly.

There is no night sword!

All the arrogance is a breath, even the students watching the battle, but also feel an inexplicable pressure, as if facing a real big devil.

Just then, a little bit of cold first.

The long gun entangled with the thunder, such as the dragon roaring, was the dark force around Annlin, which was tearing away, and slammed it toward the heart of Anlin.

"It’s the fifth-grade sergeant of the Big Five!" Some students excitedly shouted.

"Zuo Qiu Bing's gunwork is invincible, and there are few rivals in the same class. Even Tang Xuechang lost his hand in actual combat drills."

"Zuo Qiubing's classmates shot, let me see the style of Wang Xuanzhan."

Zuo Qiu Bing first stepped into the West Gate, stepped into the half-step of the gods, became the shackles among the freshmen of the May 1st, and was particularly prestigious among the students.

However, it is at the moment of great attention.

An Lin didn't even look at it even if he saw it. He went straight to the sword.

"roll!"

The dark swordsmanship seems to be able to swallow the sky, and instantly turns the four sides into a dark prison. The strength of the Leiguang rifle collided with the Jianmang, and it was broken in less than a second, and the body rolled back toward the back.

"Ah...!" Zuo Qiubing’s screams, his body was swallowed up by the dark swordsman.

A golden light shrouded his body.

Many students stared blankly at the golden light on the screen, and the previous shouts stopped.

The big five's scorpion, half-step of the god's left hill soldier, was actually killed by a sword? !

However, just in the moment when Anlin had just attacked the fall, the white flame blew his canopy, which was covered with no night swords.

The white fire wing stretched out and set the Tsingi woman as a goddess of heaven.

The faceless woman, holding the dragon's sword, the horrible swordsman seems to be crushing the sky.

At this moment, all the shocks of Zuo Qiubing being spiked were all left behind.

Tens of thousands of students, all looking at the figure above the sky, the beautiful, but powerful woman.

She is known as the second legendary figure on campus, and she is most hopeful to defeat Xu Lin of Anlin!

It is the most hopeful to defeat the great devil's warrior! !

"Suzaku, blasphemy!" A clear voice came from high altitude.

She held the dragon's sword and sprayed it out to shine the night into a white flame. He did not hesitate to squat down to the newly-launched Anlin!

As if the Suzaku fell to the ground, burning the sky, and instantly engulfed Anlin.

The earth was also torn by a horrible high temperature of Jianmang, and a crack of several miles was broken.

The hills that stood on the earth were melted into gas and disappeared between heaven and earth!

The students who watched the battle widened their eyes, and the body could not stop shaking. It was obviously scared by Xu Xiaolan’s sword.

Is this Nima an attack that can be used by a monk?

"The same is the student of Heaven, why is the goddess Xiaolan so good?"

"I am more concerned about... Should Ann Lin be killed?"

"I... I don't know, is this the schoolmaster's derailment? So the school sister has to personally hatchet?"

"There is nothing wrong with the peace of mind! He is Wang Bian! The defense is very high."

Many students have been talking about it, and some have even been nervous to sweat.

Watching this level of battle feels more exciting than if you were involved in the battle yourself.

In a sea of ​​holy fire, the atmosphere of a square kilometer is distorted like a dream.

Xu Xiaolan flew from the sky, his feet and lotus steps kept coming close in a certain direction, and all the flames wandered around her like an elf.

In the sky, Su Shiyun, a light blue palace, once again condensed a fairy flame, ready to go.

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Zhu Xijie’s figure was distorted and disappeared.

At this moment, there are only one person aiming at the murder.

"An Lin, don't pretend to die, you have to play a little more." Xu Xiaolan's voice is as clear as a spring, piercing the sea of ​​fire, falling on the melting earth somewhere.

Bang! The black scent, spiraling, instantly scatters the surrounding sanitation, revealing the man’s slightly embarrassed figure.

His clothes are broken, his hair is slightly curled, and his face still has a faint smile.

"Xiaolan, you will zoom in on me as soon as you come up, isn't that good?"

Xu Xiaolan showed a smile, and the pear vortex was shallow: "How do you know that it is a big move? A small technique."

Anlin’s eyelids jumped slightly: “I’m sorry, this time the champion of the list must be me, this battle must be my end to the end!”

Xu Xiaolan's eyes were sharp, and the cross sword was in front of him. The war was high. "This is really good. I have been looking forward to your determination. Otherwise, this battle is really boring!"

The two men squatted, the breath climbed, and finally went straight into the sky.

"A terrible power!" Yao Xiujiao screamed, and the whole body was shuddering.

Yao Mingxi looked at An Lin with gaze and gaze: "This is the person we are going to catch up with, how powerful and powerful it is..."

Further afield, there was a white figure that looked out of the head and looked at the battle in the distance, and could not help but tremble.

"If you have fewer students, why are there still a few strong people who are working together to attack Anlin?"

"No! This is a violation of the rules! The teacher does not stop..."

"Oddly, all this is too strange..."

That figure is exactly the way to Tang Ximen in the middle of Qianfenglin.

He looked up at the sky and said with a sigh: "Sure enough, I am taking a fake test!"