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"Baoshi!" Wu Laosi yelled and kicked Feng Hou away.

Feng Hou staggered and just stepped on the iron rod on the ground, slid beside Dan Mo.

"Damn, you mortals must force me to kill you with your soul technique?"

Feng Hou was extremely angry, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said viciously at Wu Laosi, "Come on, I will let you see what a soul cultivator is, and let you Wu Laosi become a ghost elder."

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"What soul cultivator? Is this Fenghou crazy?"

"Don't pay attention to him, he can't do anything, and use the soul cultivator as a fig leaf for waste."

"This kid is lucky. He picked up a bronze medal. Why don't we have such good luck?"

"That's right, such people have become bronze medal disciples. Wu Laosi is right. They just occupy the pit and don't shit."

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Dan Mo bent down and was about to support Fenghou when he caught Wu Laosi slashed down with his palm.

In a hurry, I picked up the iron rod on the ground. Although it was through gloves, the iron rod became brittle.

Of course, no one noticed this change except Dan Mo.

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Wu Laosi attacked with a palm, and just hit the iron rod.

The iron rod was broken into two pieces, and the middle part was split into pieces.

Not only the outer disciples, but even the bronze medal disciples all changed their faces.

The iron stick was as thick as a thumb, and one palm could cut it out. Even their coach Xue Zijing might not be able to do this palm power.

Although the outer disciples have a low status, they are numerous, and they are indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

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Wu Laosi was also stunned, but immediately came to his senses and raised his sword to stab Dan Mo, trying to take the opportunity to take the other party's life.

If it were usual, he would not dare to shake it.

But the other party encountered him and committed the murder. And the person he killed was very good.

Dan Mo sneered slightly. Although he lost all his martial arts skills, his eyesight was still there.

At the sharp sword that attacked, he confidently greeted him with a pair of flesh.

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He had enough confidence that the ice layer in his palm could completely resist the opponent's sword tip.

Everyone was stunned, but to the eyes of others, the palm of the hand must be pierced when it comes to the tip of the sword.

Is this Tang Xiu crazy?

Xue Ziyi's face also changed. He slapped the sword with his right hand, and the sword was deshewn and flew out, stabbing Wu Laosi at the sword in Dan Mo's palm.

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"Wu Laosi, can you sha? " Xue Ziyi rushed over and stood in front of Dan Mo.

"Hahahaha." Before Wu Laosi could speak, a harsh laughter came from the crowd.

"It's the silver medal coach Mo Kun"

"Why is he here?"

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The outer disciples retreated to both sides and gave way out a passage.

From the passage, middle-aged man in his thirties came out of the passage, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and tall figure.

There is a short sword that is one foot long around the waist.

There were more than twenty people behind this man, and the boy surnamed Lin suddenly noticed him.
Chapter completed!