Transcending Immortal Academy

Chapter 336

After that, Zhang Xiaomeng took out two dark things directly from the little bear's backpack.

A group of teachers in the immortal college may not understand, but the students who have experienced in the biochemical crisis world don't know what it is.

"Shit, what's this for?"

"Ha ha, sister Xiaomeng is worthy of being a witch."

"Yes, indeed, it deserves its reputation!"

"You still have time to sigh this, don't run!"

"Yes, it's very powerful. It's said that one can blow up a mountain."

A group of students woke up. The bomb of the biochemical crisis world is no joke. Even the practitioners of the innate realm dare not resist.

Huang Rong still knew what Zhang Xiaomeng was holding and hurriedly said, "Zhang Xiaomeng, this is a martial arts competition, don't..."

But before she finished, Zhang Xiaomeng had thrown it out.

Although the test platform is not small, if these two gadgets explode, they will destroy the whole platform.

At that time, it's OK that Zhang Zhou and them are far away, but these two small sect disciples of level 6 the day after tomorrow must be blown up!

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng moved.

As soon as he flashed to the field, the invisible Qi rolled the two dark things, and as soon as he dragged the area, he threw it to a nearby mountain peak. Only two loud noises were heard. The mountains opposite shook, many stones flew, several big trees collapsed, and some birds flew into the sky.

Seeing this power, the leaders of a group of small sects instantly turned pale.

"What is this?"

"Bomb?"

"Who can tell me why fairy college has such a thing?"

After Qiu Wanjun was shocked, he looked at Huang Rong gloomily: "how can the students of your immortal college use bombs? This is a martial arts competition."

Huang Rong was a little embarrassed, but he still said strongly: "it seems that the master of Qiu just said that the competition should be extremely important."

Qiu Wanjun thought that he had indeed said such a thing. He suddenly felt that he had moved a stone and hit his foot.

However, Huang Rong also knew that Zhang Xiaomeng's practice was really unreasonable. He said faintly, "if you don't allow it, you won't be allowed. Then you don't need it."

Qiu Wanjun snorted and was satisfied.

When Zhang Xiaomeng heard that bombs were not allowed to be used, he pouted: "well, anyway, they can't beat me. Don't if you don't have to."

Two little sect disciples of level 6 the day after tomorrow were frightened and angry.

When they heard that Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't drop the bomb, they rushed over again.

Zhang Zhou was too lazy to take care of things at this time. When Zhang Xiaomeng just dropped the bomb, he unconsciously thought of things in the biochemical crisis world.

Whether he admits it or not, his sister is really better than him.

I only saw that Zhang Xiaomeng was rare and serious now, and a terrible breath suddenly burst out of her.

Feeling this breath, all the leaders and their disciples are stupid.

You should know that in general, if a cultivator does not run his true Qi or show his breath, it is difficult for others to see his cultivation achievements. Zhang Xiaomeng is just like this. She obviously hid her accomplishments just now. In fact, this is not surprising in the immortal college. Many students in the immortal college practice hidden methods. After all, it is absolutely unwise for each other to see their accomplishments at a glance when wandering the Jianghu.

"The breath is... The eighth order the day after tomorrow!" the leader of a small sect shouted out.

"How is it possible that she reached the eighth level the day after tomorrow when she was a teenager. Did she start practicing from her mother's womb?"

"Genius, this little girl is absolutely a genius in ten thousand."

"My God, should all the students of Xian college be so good?"

"No, there are too many demons. I want to go home!"

"How can this be compared to... By the way, maybe the little girl doesn't have enough fighting experience. We still have a chance."

But then their hopes were completely dashed.

Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly carried the little bear behind her. Two strange sickles mixed with red and silver appeared in her left and right hands. There was a skeleton head and a prototype of a little witch embedded on both sickles, and a short sword was hidden on the handle of the sickle. The weapon is less than 60cm long, but it looks beautiful and full of evil smell.

Wang Xing has seen Zhang Xiaomeng's two meter long sickle weapons in the biochemical crisis world, and these two are obviously reduced.

"Giggle!" Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly laughed. She looked at the silly disciples of two small sects the day after tomorrow. She came to them in a flash, and then tooted her mouth. It seemed strange, "two brothers, my little bear is gone."

"Behind you..." a sixth level disciple replied foolishly.

"Behind? Why can't I see it." Zhang Xiaomeng was a little strange. Suddenly, a group of people were speechless. It's strange that you can see it unless your eyes grow in the back.

But then I saw only a flash of knife light.

There are flying rags all over the sky. Looking at the disciples of two small sects, there is nothing intact all over the body.

The clothes are full of holes. The wind blows and it's cool.

"Giggle, I lied to you. Of course I know it's behind my back!" Zhang Xiaomeng said, and suddenly rushed to the people fighting with Zhang Zhou. "Do you see my little bear, brothers here?"

"Your sister!" someone couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Some people even want to ask, why is this sentence again? You deliberately sell cute, don't you?

Follow.

Countless sword lights flashed, and a group of disciples of small sects couldn't see Zhang Xiaomeng's actions at all.

You can't stop the exquisite Sabre technique no matter how you try.

"This is Zhang Xiaomeng's Sabre technique taught by the dean. It evolved from jieniu Sabre technique, and combined with a wonderful lightness skill, which takes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness as the basic key. In the biochemical crisis world, Alice's Sabre technique has more lethality than Zhang Xiaomeng, but Zhang Xiaomeng is better when it comes to subtlety." Su Yu, who watched the battle from a distance, commented.

"It's really powerful. With this Sabre technique, the general ninth level of the day after tomorrow can't even stop." Qin Yan nodded. Now he was stuck on the threshold of breaking through the congenital realm and saw more things.

Three minutes later, Zhang Xiaomeng stopped.

A group of disciples of the small sect looked at each other and were extremely ashamed.

Zhang Xiaomeng was very satisfied with his masterpiece: "it's pretty good, but I don't know if I wrote the wrong words."

Hearing this, many people were stunned.

They looked along the back of the nine people and were stunned. There were really nine twisted words. Although they were ugly, they could barely recognize them.

"Zhang Xiaomeng, Sabre class of xianxueyuan!" someone tried to read it out, and then said in silence, "it's not xianxueyuan, it's Xianyuan college!"

Others were also speechless for a while.

You can write wrong words. Do you know where you went to school!