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As her voice fell, the silver armored corpse had already rushed to Xiaotoutuo at an extremely fast speed and cut it towards his neck with a knife.

Wang Yan was also slightly surprised. He had seen this silver armored corpse before and had fought. However, at that time, she was just a bronze armored corpse, with very good combat power and talent. I really didn't expect that the corpse Taoist would train her to the silver armored corpse and give it to her disciple.

That guy, the corpse Taoist, is really willing to let go, and he is too bold. His apprentice is only at C+ level, so she drives the silver armored corpse, and is not afraid of collapse in mental power and being backfired by the silver armored corpse.

Seeing An An's face turned pale and sweating all over her body, it was obvious that she was very struggling and forced to drive the silver armored corpse. No wonder she was also trying to drive a bronze armored corpse at the same time.

It is already a miracle that can be driven out.

at this time.

On a tree in the distance, an old man in a black robe and withered body laughed: "Mortals, tremble. Let you see the strength of my apprentice of the Taoist corpse."

The Taoist of the Corpse was extremely satisfied with An An. The disciple with such qualifications was already the descendant of the highest talent in the history of Xuan Zi Sect. I am afraid that he was not inferior to the founder of Xuan Zi Sect.

The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied with this apprentice was that although she worshipped him as her master, the idol she admired the most was still that guy Wang Yan. But just worship it. Nowadays, which little girl doesn’t worship an idol or something?

Such an apprentice, the Taoist of the Corpse has of course devoted all his efforts to cultivate it. The rise of Xuan Zi Sect is entirely due to this direct disciple. As for that guy Liu Lang, another apprentice, he has temporarily forgotten that he has gone out of the sky.

Whether it is qualifications or character, I don’t know how many times the difference is. The Taoist of the Corpse can even imagine the days when his disciple An An commanded two mysterious corpses, and was in power and the great reputation of the Xuan Zi Sect.

at this time!

The little headed on the ring was already forced to the edge of the ring, but the blade was right in front of him. If he did not retreat, he would be cut off with one knife. If he retreated, it would be a cliff. At this desperate point, the little headed on his body once again burst into golden light.

His whole body seemed to be covered by a golden color, becoming a Vajra Buddha. He pinched his hands and blocked the sword of the silver armored corpse with empty hands.

"Vajra Body." Wang Yan nodded with praise. The young monk is not old and the Vajra Body is very high. It seems that he is not only talented, but also very hardworking.

The Vajra Body has always been a specialty of Buddhism. Once refined, it will reach the Vajra Body, and its defense is extremely terrifying.

Wang Yan himself also practiced this skill, but what he trained was the golden body of the King of Moving Ming, which was still higher than the ordinary Vajra body. When he practiced to the deepest point, he was covered with glass golden armor. As powerful as the King of Moving Ming, it was difficult to be a demon.

After blocking the sword, Xiaotoutuo roared angrily: "Hu..."

But the word "despicable" still had not appeared, and his pupils suddenly changed color again. The silver-armored war corpse spread out his left hand, and there was a flame-like crystal-like thing in her left hand. She swung it casually and exploded again.

"boom!"

On the ring, gravels flew around and the air waves rolled. The silver armored corpse and the little head Tuo were shocked by the air waves and each rushed backwards. The only difference was that the silver armored corpse fell on the ring, while the little head Tuo fell under the ring.

His face was extremely frightened and angry, and finally a word popped up: "Dis!" As soon as this word came out, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, dyeing the edge of the arena red. In anger, he almost fainted.

It is also from this that Xiao Toutuo was so angry and unwilling in his heart.

He originally had the will to win, but lacked the precautions towards this little girl. The other party called Brother Kosala and called him "Hello and warm," looking harmless. As a result, he started to take action, but he had a very deep calculation and calculated every step he took to his bones.

Moreover, there was obviously a silver armored corpse in her coffin, but she insisted on saying it was a bronze armored corpse. That was really too much to deceive people.

The little girl An An waved her hand leisurely and continued to return the silver armored war corpse to the coffin. With less of the consumption of mental power, her face calmed down a little.

Faced with Xiao Toutuo's accusations, the other people from the Super Academic Academy were also a little stunned. No, An An was so scheming? At first, he used various methods to reduce his hostility and attention, and then burst out with all his strength to hide his combat power and win in one fell swoop.

That little head Tuo lost so wrongly. He lost without even reacting.

Therefore, although An An won, both the people from the Super Academic Academy and some people from the Indian country looked at An An in surprise. Is this little girl too powerful?

Many people want to hear An An explain.

But An An just wiped the sweat from her head, walked off the ring, bowed to Xiaotoutuo, and apologized: "Brother Kosala, I'm sorry."

"snort!"

Little Tou Dukosala snorted angrily and sneered, "You really let the little monk see what it means to be like an angel and a heart like a snake or a scorpion. It's so calculating, it's so calculating. The little monk lost without any wickedness."

"I'm sorry, Brother Kosala, I want to win too much." An An apologized, "I don't want to make any excuses for myself. Whether you call me despicable or despise me in my heart, I accept it."

If An An had ruling at the beginning, Xiaotoutuo would definitely not accept it. However, facing her sincere explanation without any concealment, Xiaotoutuo's face angrily reduced a few points: "Win and loss are just ordinary things. If you do whatever you want to win, you will inevitably go wrong in the future. It's great that Wang Bing is a girl. Win, win, lose, lose. By the way, why do you want to win too much?"

"I like Principal Wang, I don't want him to lose to Shiva's goddess." An An said seriously, "He said he wanted to win. No matter what price he asked me to pay, An An would fulfill his wish for him. Even if he was despicable and shameless, no matter how vicious he planned, An An would be willing."

"What!?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, countless people were shocked.

Among them, the most distorted face was the corpse Taoist who was still proud in the distance. His withered old face suddenly became terrified and distorted. What? An An actually likes Wang Yan so much?

Oh my God, is my Xuanzi Sect destined to be so miserable?

An An, An An, what's the point of that little white face? Woooooo... Damn Wang Yan!
Chapter completed!