Sound Martial Arts

Zhou Fu's eyes were scorching, and sure enough, he was not mistaken, this is called Nanhua's Snow Spirit Country powerhouse, which is the test elder of the White Tiger Academy, and his best skill is the sound martial arts.

"Mobei, if you kill my Xueling soldiers, I will kill you Yuanlie soldiers, if you dare to kill Qin Qingtian, I will kill the Lieyuan princess. ”

Nanhua stood with his hands in his hands, his voice was extremely flat, and even had a bit of elegance, but he made more than a thousand enemies disappear while talking and laughing.

The two armies were shocked, and another top powerhouse appeared.

This time it was the opposite, the eyes of the army of the Snow Spirit Kingdom flashed with fanaticism, and the originally desperate heart was filled with hope again, but the army of the Yuan Lie Kingdom was ugly, such a strong person was too terrifying as an enemy.

Zhou Fu's heart was hot, and he secretly remembered the name Nanhua in his heart, in his opinion, Nanhua's strength was probably at least the level of vice president and Furukawa, and it might even be stronger.

It's just that Zhou Fu is a little puzzled, since the king of the Snow Spirit Kingdom acquiesced to the Yuan Lie Kingdom sending a strong man to the battlefield, why is Elder Nanhua here. Immediately, Zhou Fu's eyes flashed slightly, Elder Nanhua was the elder of the Sixiang National Academy, and it was the third prince who was the dean of the Sixiang National Academy who asked him to help

Mo Bei stared at Nanhua, "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I want to see if your strength has improved." ”

Nanhua's voice was still indifferent, "Accompany you to the end." ”

"Dead"

The rolling dark clouds were tumbling, and countless thunderbolts jumped in front of Mobei, and then the ÷ was hot, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, Mobei blasted out with a palm, and the thunder and dark clouds turned into a huge palm, as if to submerge the heavens and the earth, cover the sky and the sun, and bombard towards Nanhua.

Jingle bells

In the tremor of the space, a crisp sound that seemed to calm people's hearts sounded, and I saw a small bell appear in front of Nanhua, shaking slightly, and suddenly endless light poured out, meeting the palm print that covered the sky.

rumble

The sound of the roar continued to come out, the palm prints turned by the thunder and dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the endless light gradually weakened, but the terrifying wind that erupted from the two instantly lifted many soldiers of the two armies below into the air, which was enough to see its terrifying power.

"Change places. ”

Mobei's domineering voice sounded, and the figure turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

That's exactly what I mean. ”

Nanhua said lightly, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared several miles away, and every time he flickered, it was a distance of several miles.

In just an instant, the figures of the two peerless powerhouses turned into black spots and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Neither northern Mexico nor South China wanted the aftermath of the war to hurt their own troops, so they chose to change places and fight again.

Seeing the two figures disappear, many of the sergeants below even forgot for a moment that they were still in the middle of the war, and stood in place for a long time, looking at the sky in a daze.

The strong people at that level, one person is enough to be comparable to a large army, affecting the direction of the war, no wonder the nine countries do not allow the strong to enter the battlefield.

"Kill"

Almost at the same time, Empress Lieyuan and Qin Qingtian shouted.

"Kill"

The two armies roared wildly, and the two sides fought together again, and the blood once again stained the earth red.

Zhou Fu held a long sword and kept killing forward, Yun Feng and Wei Shuirou were around Zhou Fu, Jiuyou was behind Zhou Fu, and where several people passed, blood was all over the sky.

Yun Feng was already red-eyed, covered in blood, both enemies and his own, but he was crazy absorbing murderous energy, and the more he fought, the stronger he became. Wei Shuirou was like a god of death on the battlefield, her dagger flew flexibly, and those soldiers of the Yuan Lie Kingdom died in her hands before they could react.

As for Jiuyou, it was behind the circumference, and with every step she took, a gray-black flame appeared on the ground, and several soldiers of the Yuan Lie Kingdom died silently.

With the strength of Jiuyou, it is naturally easy to kill the enemy faster, but this war has no effect on her at all, all she does is follow Zhou Fu as usual, if someone wants to get close to Zhou Fu from behind, she will help kill her, as for the enemy in front, Zhou Fu will deal with it herself.

Although more and more people died, Zhou Fu sensed that the ascension of Chaos Qinglian was far less rapid than it had been at the beginning, and it could even be said that it had been

The meridian became extremely slow, and it seemed that it had reached the limit of the Xuan Pin, and the dead souls on the battlefield had little effect on the ascension of the Chaos Blue Lotus.

At this time, the scope of the battlefield was constantly expanding, and there was no longer any planning and tactics, only a battle to the death.

"It's coming"

At this time, Zhou Fu raised his head, and under the armor stained red by blood, his cold eyes looked at Yang Ruoying, who was sitting on a war horse, at the outermost part of the battlefield. In the chaotic state, he had already found Yang Ruoying's position, and he had been moving towards Yang Ruoying's position.

At this time, Yang Ruoying couldn't move, her body was restrained on the war horse, and there were eight war horses around her, and there were eight people on top of the eight war horses, all of whom were wearing hideous black armor, and they were the most elite night guards in the Yuan Lie army.

Without any hesitation, he stepped forward, jumped high, and went straight in the direction of Yang Ruoying.

At the same time as Zhou Fu jumped up, the eight night guards all looked at Zhou Fu coldly, and one of them took the lead in moving, and his body was pulled up from the war horse out of thin air. ”

The big sword was slashed, and Zhou Fu swung out the same sword, overflowing with brilliance.

bite

The swords collided, and the big sword in the night guard's hand shattered instantly, but at the same time, Zhou Fu only felt a dark force surging towards him, one after another, like waves.

The soft and fierce force shook Zhou Fu back to the ground, and the night guard had already returned to the war horse, he waved his hand directly, and suddenly the horse's hooves galloped, and the eight war horses galloped away with Yang Ruoying.

Yang Ruoying's body was stiff, and she could only look at Zhou Fu with her eyes, her beautiful eyes were as beautiful as autumn water, with a strong expectation.

"These Night Guards are all strong. ”

Zhou Fu saw that the eight night guards fled with Yang Ruoying, his eyes were a little solemn, the strength of these eight people was stronger than the twelve people at the beginning, Zhou Fu guessed that these eight people were at least the powerhouses of the sixth order of martial arts, and the one who repelled him just now was a strong man of the eighth order of martial arts.

"Howling Moon"

Zhou Fu shouted, even in the midst of countless angry shouts and fights, Xiaoyue, who was far away on the other side of the battlefield, also roared angrily, turning into a silver streamer that flashed in the air again and again.

Without waiting for Xiaoyue to fall, Zhou Fu rose into the air and straddled Xiaoyue directly in the air.

"Howling Moon, catch up with them. ”

Zhou Fu looked coldly at the eight night guards who had already run away in front of him, and said coldly.

Xiaoyue let out a low roar, slammed several Yuan Lie Kingdom soldiers to death with her claws, and then chased after the eight people like lightning.

The speed of the Howling Moon was extremely fast, even the most elite war horses could not match, so it was quickly closed.

His eyes were cold, and his sword momentum lingered on his body.

Yang Ruoying, he has to save it no matter what.

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