A star who

Looked at the girl in green on the line slowly, the training ground some silence, pairs of red-hot eyes, staring at the girl firmly, blink also blinking.

High platform above the family level are stopped all whispered, eyes Xiao together in the star on top of the most brilliant pearl.

Xiao war and three elders, face, apart from the dignified, also has a touch of curiosity, they also want to know, a year of practice, the family of the younger generation, first person, this time, to have gone to what extent?

... ...

The presence of eye gaze of all, girls do not slow the pace of the line in no hurry to Blackstone Beiqian, hands out, cuff slide down, exposing a length of slender white Hao Wan.

The hand gently touched the black stone cold, smoked child eyes slowly closed, the body fighting the power, the rapid surge.

With the input of the power struggle, the black stone in the quiet moments, the strong first place ... Meng Mountain

Bucket: The Star!

Looking at the glittering black stone on top of that the four characters in the training field, a little quiet, large tracts of suction back soon sound like a cold lump rang ventilation edition, all the expressions are frozen in the moment.

"Miss Kaoru child, a stars are!"

Some of shock in the four characters that gold Guangcan, test staff could not help but wonder shook his head, speaks loudly.

"Gee ... fifteen years ... really worthy of a fight to ..."

Members of the public listening test sound, light war Hsiao high platform breath, then to the last time, but it is suddenly blurred together.

The three elders nodded slightly, the same face shock, although this year Xiao-yan from the achievements of the age of twelve and some gaps, however, this practice speed and, indeed, be called a freak out.

Training field, it was all surrounded by Xiao Mei, and it was the black stone on the four characters that gold Guangcan thorn was some blurred vision, eyes down, looking at that stand in stone at the elegant girl, my heart could not help raising some promise deteriorate, fifteen-year-old who became a one-star, this dazzling ring, she never could be the beyond.

Finally the crowd, Xiao Yan breathtaking smack his lips, not really did not think Zheni Zi Jin within a year into the fighting who, but also the level above the fight to improve the level of a star, this practice speed , simply use the building can and liquid Killing his equal.

Girls under the stone does not seem to be so concerned hi, helpless wrinkled eyebrows, then turned back to the crowd finally, a look of wonder on the TV drama Xiao Yan Alice Alice playful mouth.

"Do not be proud, with your talent, what are the results did not surprise, if you fight in a year who did not enter the level, then I will be very surprised." Shrugged his shoulders, Xiao Yan joking Road.

Wen Yan, Kaoru children suddenly cross little face down, some hidden bitterness of white at him.

Kaoru pulled children sat on the floor again, Xiao Yan Bator the next cheeks, looked bored to continue to test his people came forward.

Fifteen-year-old will want to fight to the seventh paragraph of the gas practice generally requires great talent, had just likely to be successful, but not good talented people everywhere, even in Xiao's forces to meet the requirements of the people, but also ten of the only two to three.

As more and more people fail, the training ground some dull slowly up the atmosphere, those who did not pass the tribe, are long face, but failed every time when there are other new people, these people face on , but it will obscure the passing touch of schadenfreude ...

Plate sitting on the floor, Xiao Yan been too lazy to go watch those tests, tests hundreds of people, only one or two, and reached the Ba Duan Xiao-Mei, like bucket of gas, as for the nine sections, but it is yet to one appears.

Field has not been called on to fewer and fewer people to get the final, even only a few, including Xiao-yan, including several people.

Not far in front of a teenage boy also got the final test, but after a long while, but it failed and sadly the same is returned.

For the last dozen places, in fact, all are well aware, this is the family of a dozen of the most bottom of existence, if not for the sake of fairness, I am afraid this will have a direct brush is not necessarily more than a dozen places .

"Xiao-yan!"

Black Stone under the eyes of some members of the complex test call for this last places.

"Xiao Yan brother, that you ..." delicate little hands gently covered with the palm of Xiao-yan, girl whispered.

Slight rise, Xiao Wei Bi Yan opened his eyes, eyes looking around the training ground in a circle, in that round after round of gloating eyes, could not help but softly to get his sneer.

His feet slowly, Xiao Yan twisted twisted head, will turn their eyes to war Hsiao high platform, and smiled.

Looking at his son to smile shot eyes, nodded pleased war Hsiao, Duanqichabei hand, gently leaning back on top.

Took a deep breath, Xiao Yan strides in front of the black stone to go to, suddenly Jumping brow look that kind of flying, so have some of the tribe want to laugh out loud embarrassing ceased.

Over the complex field in the eyes of, Xiao Yan came under the black stone.

Looking at the front of the black clothes and black teenagers, members of the hearts sigh a breath test, then, when Xiao Yan miracles, was his first witness, and three years, step by step in the fall of a genius, but also his witness, after today Without a miracle happens, this should be is the boy in the family for the last test of the ...

Closely watching the whole scene is that the eyes, Xiao Yan chest rise and fall slowly, palms flat probe out in the cold light touch on the black stone.

All eyes, at the moment, all the STARE blink also blinking on top of the stone, they are also very clear that this test will probably have to get the whole town by houtain amazing young talent last test .

Stone little calm, a moment later, light at first place!

Stone on top of huge gold font, so that was the heart of all those present are in an instant stopped beating.

"... ... Seven sections of the power struggle!"