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Chapter 1111 The moon is coming

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Wang Yan angrily gave her a look, Your Highness, what do you mean by this? However, at this moment, Wang Yan couldn't help but praise An An. This little girl is doing so beautifully.

First, he used a trick to make Di Shitian poisoned, which made him seriously injured his vitality. He had to use hidden means to swallow the Furious Pill. Although Wang Yan didn't know what the Furious Pill was, it was definitely not a good thing. It was probably something similar to a powerful stimulant.

Similar things have also been developed by the State Administration of China. However, they are mostly used when they are desperate. Once the medicine is effective, various sequelae will be saved.

“Hehe~”

An An blinked at Sikong Zhi and said, "Brother Sikong Zhi, it's your turn to come. But I don't think you will let An An down, right?"

"No." Sikong Zhi held the glasses indifferently and said, "Although it is not necessary, I will naturally not let it be wasted with your efforts." As he said that, he slowly walked to the edge of the ring with his hands on his back, but he didn't go up.

"Sikong Zhi, if you don't come up, just admit defeat." Indra roared angrily. Under the effects of the medicine, it not only suppressed the toxins in his body, but also greatly stimulated his combat power.

However, the side effects of this violent pill are quite different. His muscles are twisted all over his body, his veins are bulging, and his emotions are very unstable. In his body, it seems that countless anger cannot be released, almost bursting his body.

The most important thing is that Indra was extremely aggrieved. After swallowing the violent pill, he was about to beat the extremely bastard little girl, but he didn't expect that the other party would surrender directly.

Now, Sikong Zhi is not on the sidelines, which is really a pity.

"You just had a big fight." Sikong Zhi held the glasses and said leisurely, "I'm already a little tired, I don't want to take advantage of you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings burst into laughter and everyone was happy. Sikong Zhi clearly wanted to drag the other party's magic effect to the violent pill, but he still wanted to let the other party rest. Tsk tsk, Sikong Zhi, who had always been serious, could actually tell jokes.

If you do well, a guy like Indra is supposed to treat him like this.

But Indra's lungs were even irritated. This guy was really shameless. Do you dare to be more shameless? But that's the rule, even if Indra's roaring, it would be useless.

At this moment.

A shocking ray suddenly appeared in the clear sky.

The marching bird was extremely fast and pulled a long white flame tail in the air. Everyone looked up and secretly guessed in their hearts that it seemed that another master was coming. Who was it?

While everyone was secretly speculating, a heroic figure fell from the sky.

She had a refreshing ponytail on her head, was wearing the antique traditional Shushan Sword School sword outfit, and a flying sword that was as bright as jade and exuded a burst of cold air under her feet.

That flying sword is the famous Yingyue Sword.

The identity of this woman was instantly revealed. She was the first genius of Shushan Sword Sect in a century, the new star of hope, Yingyue Sword Gao Mingyue. Among the younger generation in China, she was once the most dazzling one.

It was only after Wang Yan, the monster, suddenly appeared, that she slightly suppressed her sharpness. But even so, Gao Mingyue, the Yaoyue Sword, was still an extremely dazzling young handsome man, the pride of China, and the future of Shushan Sword Sect.

No, she is now the future of Shushan Sword Sect.

At this time, she was like a sword that had all its sharpness removed. However, Wang Yan could feel a magnificent sword intent from her. The sword intent, even a strong man of Wang Yan, felt a little dangerous.

"Bright moon!"

Wang Yan stood up in a flash, with a surprised expression on his face, "I heard that you were in seclusion some time ago, but I didn't expect that you would be promoted to the legendary level when you came out of seclusion. Tsk tsk, amazing, the feeling you give me now is like the legendary realm of unity of man and sword."

Before Gao Mingyue could answer, the Shiva goddess on the side glared and mocked, "Son of Fire, is your family just connected to the Internet? More than a month ago, Mingyue had been promoted to S level and reported to the world through the China National African Bureau."

Well……

Wang Yan remembered that at that time, he was still hanging around in the Arctic Circle. Although there was a satellite network there, he really didn't care much about the outside world, so he shrugged and said, "Mingyue, congratulations. S-level, this is level 1 of the land god. When you flew over from the sky with a flying sword just now, it was like a celestial immortal descending to earth."

"It's all your fault." Gao Mingyue glanced at Wang Yan lightly, and said with a little resentment in her words, "You are as fast as a rocket when you practice and grow up. Even if I hurry up, I will be a beat slower than you."

Although Gao Mingyue has a good personality, she is actually a woman full of pride. As the most outstanding disciple of Shushan in a century, she shoulders the responsibility of revitalizing Shushan Sword Sect.

Before Wang Yan appeared, she was the number one young talent in China.

Gao Mingyue still remembers that when he first met Wang Yan, he was a C+ superman and fought with Zhang Huang, the young Yan Zun of that year. However, in just a few years, the reputation of the Son of Fire had resounded throughout the world, and he also became a legendary and powerful man.

Looking at Wang Yan, Gao Mingyue felt very sad. Time flies.

"Haha, you're not slow to practice." Wang Yan was also feeling a little emotional. From a small superman, he grew up step by step to the present, and I don't know how many things he had experienced during this period. After a pause, he asked again, "Mingyue, why are you free to come to the academy today?"

Gao Mingyue glanced at Sikong Zhi from afar, and said with a crisp voice: "Sikong Zhi has already joined my disciple. He happened to see him live broadcasting the game, so he came over to take a look."

She is a sword cultivator. The biggest advantage of a sword cultivator is that she can fly with a sword. Compared with other legendary superpowers, flying swords have a more advantage when flying long distances.

Of course, modern society has become more and more developed, and the advantage of flying swords to fly long distances has gradually disappeared. Many legendary powerhouses buy and support a private plane, which is not a matter of nothing.

These are all gossips, and Wang Yan was a little curious: "I heard before that Sikong Zhi chose the Flying Sword System of the Shushan Sword Sect, but he didn't expect you to be a disciple. However, this son is indeed extraordinary. The future is limitless. Mingyue, you have picked up the treasure."

"Yes, Sikong Zhi is indeed very outstanding, which adds a future to our Shushan Sword Sect." Gao Mingyue also felt a little more relieved in her pretty eyes. What a glory was the Shushan Sword Sect, but in the past century, it has gradually become a second-rate force.

Fortunately, Gao Mingyue is gradually rising, causing the Shushan Sword Sect to gradually return to the mainstream.

Several S-level strong men on the stage were simply talking to each other. The super-powered students and even many mentors below were staring at the stage with admiration. They were also hoping that one day they could achieve such achievements and become supreme figures.
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