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"Roar ......"

The roar was deafening, the rune technique mastered by this young man was an ability of the Ancient Winged Tiger, and every blow was almost accompanied by part of the power of the Ancient Winged Tiger, so that under the attack of the fist, it was as strong as Su Yan could not resist, and even if Su Yan sacrificed the seventh power of the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Dance, he was still bombarded and vomited blood and was injured. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Su Yan, back off!"

Xu Lu flew forward, the light in his palm swelled, and turned into a violent mark on the young man's chest, and the result was a shock, the shirt on the young man's chest was shattered, but he laughed wildly, his body was terrifying, his fists flicked, the golden light was blazing, and there was a faint resonance of the blood of the ancient spirit beast, and the surrounding grass and trees were all shattered, this person was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take Xu Lu's attack in his eyes at all.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

After three consecutive palms, Xu Lu's face became more and more pale, and he could only protect Su Yan and retreat, and said loudly: "Bu Yixuan, break off!"

Several students of the Cloud Movement Academy wanted to help, but they were swept away by the young man's fist wind, and all of them vomited blood and were injured.

"Who else?!"

His body was covered with rune light, like a god, his long hair was flying, his unruly face was full of anger, and he roared angrily: "Waste descendants of the Dragon Spirit Empire, how many abilities do you still have!"

Shi Xian, Su Yinchen, Yue Ling, Yun Zan and the others were all fighting against elder-level rune masters, and no one could spare their hands to kill this genius of the Yun clan, and no one could do it for a while.

A group of Yun Clan youths couldn't help laughing.

"Little Lord Murong Qing really deserves to be the peerless genius of the Zhentian Palace, I'm afraid that even some elders in the clan may not be his opponents, this time His Royal Highness the Little Lord is attacking with my desolate tribe, how can you waste of the Han Kingdom be able to take advantage of it?"

"The little prince is invincible!"

"Hahaha, let's die, this carload of spars belongs to us!"

I tried my best to suppress the disordered blood qi in my body, and the moon blade in my hand was condensed, ready to fight with the little prince of this Zhentian King's Mansion, but at this moment, a figure flew over, with a majestic momentum, it was the power of the sword heart...... Luo Yan is on!

"Peng!"

The golden Luo Shen Sword Technique light and Murong Qing's golden runes were intertwined, emitting a roaring sound, and the turbulent air currents set off countless fallen leaves and gravel, and with just one blow, the power was already incomparably amazing.

Luo Yan launched a continuous fierce attack, the sword qi became more and more fierce every time, and even from a distance, he could feel the sharp feeling that almost cut into the skin, and in an instant, Murong Qing couldn't prevent it at all, and shallow sword marks had already appeared on his body, and he was bleeding heavily.

A group of students from the Academy of All Souls held their swords, dumbfounded.

"Luo Yan is so powerful, he can actually suppress the demon of the Yun Clan......"

"Yes, even Su Yan and Xu Lu's assistants can't suppress this freak named Murong Qing, Luo Yan actually turned things around in an instant as soon as he came, and it really deserves to be the first day of my Ten Thousand Souls Academy, this kind of strength ...... It's already comparable to the spirit guides. ”

"That bullshit little prince is going to be defeated, this group of cloud barbarians, all of them must be killed!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, many students from the three inner courtyards of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy fell in this battle, many of them were geniuses of their respective families, and the losses in this bloody battle were too great.

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"Sonorous ......"

The sword light and the brilliance of the runes are intertwined, the heavenly life weapon and the steel roar together, the wind sweeps the earth, bringing up countless falling dust, the battle between Luo Yan and Murong Qing can be described as earth-shattering, and the nearby forest of nearly five miles was soon completely crushed, but the more worried the more people fight, Luo Yan's momentum is obviously declining, but Murong Qing's aura is still strong, and it is even slightly better than before.

"Luo Yan is going to lose. I said.

Luo Wan's expression was complicated: "Ah Yan ......"

Xu Lu said in a deep voice: "Xiao Xuan, can you deal with this Murong Qing?"

"Perhaps. ”

"Luo Yan is the genius of our ten thousand spirits, no matter how many festivals you and Luo Yan have had before, Xiao Xuan, you must not let Luo Yan die!" Xu Lu was a little anxious, her red dust palm technique was completely suppressed by the high-grade rune technique, and she could only rely on me.

"Don't worry, I can tell!"

The light of the moon blade in my hand became more and more intense.

And in the distance, there was a loud bang of "Peng", Luo Yan's body ejected out of the battle circle like a cyan trace, his feet cracked a huge hole in the ground, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a whimper, his face was pale, and his spiritual strength was less than half of what he used to be, even if he had a floating sword heart, he was still defeated.

On the contrary, it was the Ancient Winged Tiger with a rune light condensed under Murong Qing's feet, with a faint contempt at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your Dragon Spirit Empire relies on profound spiritual power and cultivates sword hearts, but you don't know the mystery of runes, and the will to fight endlessly and infinitely looped is the real royal way, but you people who claim to be elites can't even resist the middle tribes in the wasteland, and once the dozen or so large tribes of the Cloud Country are crushed, you will all die without a place to be buried!"

He is right, although spirituality is powerful and domineering, but compared to the wonderful rune mastery, it lacks an endless and natural mystery, after all, those superior runes are all realized from the spirit bones of ancient and even primeval lives, and those primeval lives can fight for months or even decades, which is a powerful staying force that cannot be matched by spirituality!

As a Heavenly Emperor Realm, Luo Yan can absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth and directly use it for his own use, but he still can't withstand a protracted battle at this level, otherwise the result may not be the same.

Murong Qing raised his palm, wisps of golden runes flew, and laughed wildly: "Since you don't dare to fight, then let's all die, the weak only deserve to die, the national fortune of your Han Kingdom has come to an end, and next, it is the era that belongs to our Yun Kingdom! The warriors of the Yun Clan, kill me, leave no one behind!"

Just when he ordered everyone to attack and kill again, and was about to deal with Luo Yan in person, I flew away suddenly!

It's fast, it's fast!

"You?!"

Arrogance appeared on Murong Qing's face, and he was about to rise from the ground.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared thunderously, and a blazing golden light appeared around Murong Qing's body, suppressing it heavily on the ground, it was the power of the dragon snatcher!

"Peng......

The air flow was agitated, I volleyed into the air, my right leg was full of flame spiritual power, and the extremely rough One Flame Kaishan kicked directly in Murong Qing's abdomen, and this was a one-flame Kaishan of the unity of heaven and man, and the power was enough to crack the mountain body dozens of meters with one kick, not to mention Murong Qing's body.

With a loud bang, Murong Qing flew out like a cannonball.

"Brush Brush ......"

Under the biting cold, one after another sword rays fell on Murong Qing's body, scattering his body protection runes inch by inch, and in just an instant, the wounds on his body were a lot more again.

"Murong Qing!"

"Hurry up and save Murong Qing!"

A group of Yun youths roared.

Murong Qing's eyes were full of anger, he could sense that my realm was not as good as Luo Yan, and roared angrily: "Just with you, your strength is worthy of killing a top genius like me?"

After slashing out hundreds of swords in a few seconds, Murong Qing's position and I were already far away from the crowd, so there was nothing to worry about at this time.

I let out a loud shout, and the light of the spiritual ruins in my body swelled, and the blood-colored stars formed a vortex and condensed on the blade, and the shattering power that destroyed the world and the earth suddenly spread, and I didn't wait for Murong Qing to recover his breath before he slammed the sword over!

"What!?"

Murong Qing was in mid-air, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "With you, you can't destroy the little master's Winged Tiger Rune Talisman Qi at all, go die!"

He raised his arms, and his palms turned into winged tiger claws, fierce and vicious, and the light was great!

This person is indeed strong, the power of the high-grade rune technique is not only powerful, but also the offensive is endless, and it is obvious that this Murong Qing's body is very strong, no less than the strength of my immortal body, since he was a child, he must have used some precious materials, maybe this medium tribe has thrown a lot of resources on this genius.

But today, he is bound to fall!

"Boom!"

Martial King-level special move - Ice Spirit Nebula Slash!

The power that shattered everything tore through the space and went down, destroying the withering and decaying, even the particles of the air were completely annihilated, and the runes in the palm of Murong Qing's right arm also began to tremble, completely unable to withstand the majesty of the nirvana, the runes shattered one after another, and then his entire arm instantly turned into ashes in the vortex of the Ice Spirit Nebula!

"Peng!"

Slashed Murong Qing's shattered body to the ground, and directly blasted out a huge crater with a radius of tens of meters, the surrounding air froze, and a series of substances rose up, and under the sharp burst of energy, a circular frost eruption field was formed in the surrounding air, and outsiders couldn't see what was happening inside at all, and one thing was for sure, Murong Qing's life breath instantly fell by at least half.

"You...... You ......"

Murong Qing lost an arm, and the whole person was lying in the deep basin, the runes in his body appeared one by one, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You don't want to kill me, I am the inheritor of the Zhentian King's Mansion, you can't kill me, you don't deserve ......"

"Poof!"

The moon blade plunged directly into his throat, blood splattered, my wrist flicked slightly, and suddenly Murong Qing's entire head was twisted off, I lifted his head, searched again, and found a golden bracelet, which was also a storage treasure, so I threw it into the space bone ring, and then jumped out of the deep pit and threw it at a group of people who were stunned in the distance.

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"Pop ......"

The blood-covered heads rolled to the ground, and the young people of the Yun Clan were dumbfounded one by one as if they had encountered a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Murong Qing ...... Dead ......"

"Oh my God, the peerless little prince of the Zhentian King's Mansion has been killed......"

"This kid...... Who the hell is this kid?!"

"It's over...... Finished...... Known as the genius little demon, the little prince of the Zhentian Wangfu ...... The genius demon who can break a boulder in his chest at the age of three and walk a fierce horse with both arms at the age of five has been killed!!"

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A group of people looked up at the air one after another, and shouted: "Great Elder, Patriarch, the little prince was killed, and he was killed by that kid from the Dragon Spirit Empire......"

In the air, an old man who was fighting with Su Yinchen, the Sword King of the Sky, was suddenly stunned, looked down at the human head in the grass, and couldn't help but tremble: ", you dare to kill the little prince, how can you clean it up now...... I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

"Boom!"

Surrounded by infinite power, the Great Elder swooped down.

"Intercept him, don't let him hurt Bu Yixuan!" Su Yinchen yelled.

In the sky, Yue Ling and Shi Xian turned into two rays of light and galloped forward, but it seemed that they were a little late.

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