The Mighty Female Immortal - Chapter 18

Xu Ziyan restrained the momentum in one direction, and pressed Xu Hualing to the past. He did not spread his own facts. Therefore, only Xu Hualing felt the heavy momentum of oppression, and other people did not feel the twelfth layer of war.

"This...this...not the momentum of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow!"

Xu Hualing was shocked in his heart. The pressure of Xu Ziyan’s warfare was reduced by two layers. He was only able to make six layers in one body. As a result, there was Xu Ziyan’s opponent.

Xu Ziyan took Xu Hualing's momentum weakly, his feet slammed, and his body shape rushed out like a sharp arrow. Above the double fists, the water ripples fluctuated, bringing the wind of the hunting ground, and punching the past with Xu Hualing.

Although Xu Hualing’s warfare is weak, her pride has made her refuse to retreat. A ninth-floor person in the face of a seventh-floor person in the day after tomorrow, if she chooses to retreat or dodge, then where does she still have a face? Survive in this world.

A silver bite, Xu Hualing waved a punch and greeted Xu Ziyan's fist.

"Hey!"

Two fists were blown, and the two men's body shape retreated at the same time. Only Xu Ziyan stepped back five steps, and Xu Hualing just took a step back.

Xu Hualing saw that Xu Ziyan had retired four steps more than himself. In the heart, he just rejoiced, but he saw Xu Ziyan’s right foot slamming, and his body shape rushed over like a galloping horse. At the same time, a punch burst into the air. Xu Hualing's apricot eyes are round and heart-shaped:

"I am afraid that you will not be?"

At the same time, he made a punch and slammed the fist toward Xu Ziyan’s fist.

"Hey!"

Another sound, two people retreat again, Xu Ziyan is still five steps back, and Xu Hualing is still a step back.

At this point, the teachers in the attic also ran down. They just wanted to stop Xu Ziyan and Xu Hualing, but the scene they saw was that Xu Ziyan once again rushed to Xu Hualing and slammed it out. Several teachers are very curious, is this little girl still dare to take the initiative to attack?

However, the sights in front of them made their eyes almost fell to the ground. The purple smoke was not only an active attack, but also a constant attack, as if there was an instinct in the body.

“嘭!嘭~!”

Continuous punches, continuous retreat. The instinct of Xu Hualing's body is rapidly consumed, so hard and hard, there is no clever battle mode, so that the real gas in Xu Hualing is consumed more powerfully.

The instinct in Xu Hualing's body is naturally incomparable with Xu Ziyan. After two dozens of hurries, the difference between the two people is manifested.

Xu Hualing stepped back and Xu Ziyan retired five steps.

After a rush of twenty strokes, Xu Hualing stepped back and Xu Ziyan retreated four steps.

After a dozen strokes, Xu Hualing took a step back and Xu Ziyan retreated three steps.

After a dozen more moves, Xu Hualing took a step back and Xu Ziyan retired two steps.

After a dozen more moves, Xu Hualing took a step back and Xu Ziyan took a step back.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the teachers and the old disciples, Xu Ziyan, in the cheers of the new disciples, became more and more brave, punched and punched, and the right boxing was not received, and the left fist had been hit. The double fists are alternately shot, and the punch is like a punch. Like a wave, a wave is like a wave. Like the accumulation of waves, the power is gradually superimposed into one place, and Xu Hualing is banged.

At this time, Xu Hualing’s instinct has already consumed seven seven eight eight, how to withstand Xu Ziyan’s smashing blow.

"噗~~"

A stream of blood spurted out, and his body receded and finally did not hold on. He vomited a blood, and his body was soft and fell to the ground.

The square outside the main hall was silent, and even the birds and insects stopped screaming, seemingly stunned by the momentum of Xu Ziyan. The old disciples were totally sluggish and completely lost their voices. It was the teachers who were also surprised and surprised to stare at the Xu Ziyan standing in the field. Only after the short silence, those new disciples suddenly jumped from the ground like a volcanic eruption, screaming one by one:

"yeah~~"

"Win! Win!"

"Ziyan sister won!!"

"Ziyan Boss won!"

Xu Ziyan did not cheer, she just wanted to not bother, let the old disciples know that she is very good, she only wants to have a quiet environment to practice, so she did not cheer, did not further stimulate the old disciples. She doesn't want to provoke public anger. If that's the case, even if I am covered in iron, can I burn a few nails?

Therefore, Xu Ziyan only glanced down in the direction of the old disciple, and gently walked forward slowly.

Step by step to the old disciples, behind the thirty new disciples excitedly followed. Soon, Xu Ziyan came to the front of the old disciple. No one came out of the old disciples this time, that is, the few disciples of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow did not come out again.

Who is stupid who comes out!

Obviously, Xu Ziyan defeated several old disciples in succession. There are eight layers of the day after tomorrow, and there are nine layers of the day after tomorrow, and it seems that Xu Ziyan does not consume much infuriating body. Although they don't believe it, no one wants to be the big bird to fill the big one. Besides, the teacher is standing in front of them now. Although the teachers have not managed what they have done, it does not mean that they can do such things in front of the teacher. Doing it with a teacher, doing this in front of the teacher is a disrespect to the teacher. If you get the teacher angry again, then you are not asking for it.

Therefore, when Xu Ziyan entered the old disciple, the old disciples were reluctant in their hearts, and they had to retreat to both sides, and they opened the middle road. Xu Ziyan steadily passed through the middle of the old disciple. The walk was quiet and steady, just like walking in the garden. The new disciples behind him followed suit, and the old disciples did not dare to provoke the purple smoke, but they looked at the new disciples behind Xu Ziyan.

The hearts of those new disciples felt great pressure, head down, followed by Xu Ziyan.

When they finally got out of the encirclement of the old disciples, the new disciples spit out a sigh of relief, and the air rang out neatly:

"Call~~"

The old disciple glanced at the back of Xu Ziyan, then looked at the teacher and quickly dispersed to go back to their helpers.

Several teachers also looked at each other and turned neatly toward the attic.

Seeing that the teacher and the old disciples were all gone, they finally couldn’t restrain the excitement in their hearts. They shouted and yelled. "Hula La" ran towards Xu Ziyan and lifted Xu Ziyan with his hands and feet. While screaming, throwing at the sky. Xu Ziyan knew the excitement in their hearts and could not bear to dispel their interest, and let them throw themselves to the sky. After throwing it for a while, a group of new disciples screamed happily in the direction of the new disciple while cheering with Xu Ziyan.