Chapter 8: The Seven Martial Spirits

Although Long Ruoxi's strong attack posed a great threat to her opponent, it did not mean that her opponent was not capable of fighting back. After all www.biquge.info the other party is also a strong emperor, how can he not have hole cards.

"The god of music really lives up to its reputation, and the way of sound attack is really at its peak!" Long Ruoxi's opponent, holding a flute, smiled coldly at Long Ruoxi, breathing a little short, which showed that he did not get the slightest advantage under Long Ruoxi's attack.

"Younger generations, dare to come here to provoke! Now that you know my name, I'll make you regret coming to the Seven Martial Artists Academy today! Long Ruoxi sneered, without the slightest hesitation in his hand, the dragon and phoenix double piano played in unison, and the tactful and deadly sound of the piano surrounded the flute emperor throne attack.

Compared to Duan Shuqi and Long Ruoxi's strength and speed, Mo Xingkong is much more low-key, although her dark magic attack is extremely powerful, it is not a gorgeous attack, and she is more proficient in the way of assassination.

Mo Xingkong's opponent is not a high-level existence of the emperor, but two middle-level masters of the emperor's throne, and there is no pressure on her.

I saw Mo Xingkong's delicate body twisted, and a huge magic enchantment enveloped the three of them, without the slightest hindrance, you know, Mo Xingkong is a master who can fight with the peak of the emperor's throne, and in the face of the emperor's intermediate, even if it is one enemy and two, it is more than enough.

The two Emperor Intermediate of the Spirit Sect can be described as miserable, in the face of the famous master Mo Xingkong, they are under great psychological pressure, and the two of them can only barely maintain an undefeated trend under Mo Xingkong's strange attack, to win, it is difficult, almost impossible.

Mo Xingkong was also very anxious, and now she wrapped the two opponents into her own enchantment, just to solve them quickly, she didn't think about keeping her hand, and the hole cards were all taken out, because she didn't know what would happen if the battle dragged on.

In the enchantment, the two Emperor Rank Intermediate powerhouses of the Spirit Sect were on guard back to back, and their hearts were very weak, after all, they were facing a powerful opponent like Mo Xingkong, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they might die.

But is the Inky Barrier really just a simple barrier? Apparently not!

"The Great Dark Canopy! Shatter it! With a cold drink, Mo Xingkong's chilly voice sounded in the enchantment. Immediately, the enchantment fluctuated violently, and a wave of destructive energy spread out, striking the two Emperor Intermediate masters with an aura of destruction.

The people outside the enchantment all felt the strong and terrifying fluctuations in the enchantment, except for Duan Shuqi and others who knew Mo Xingkong's move, none of them changed color, and they had a new understanding of Mo Xingkong's strength.

The two Spirit Sect Emperor masters in the enchantment didn't have time to resist, they were blown to pieces by the bursting enchantment, and their bodies were wiped out.

Duan Shuqi saw this scene, his eyes showed a hint of joy, no matter who of the three of them could pull out his hand first, they could all play a great role in the battle situation, after all, a high-level powerhouse on the throne was enough to turn the tide of the battle in this battle in which not many emperor masters participated.

Mo Xingkong glanced at Duan Shuqi and Long Ruoxi, and saw that both of them were suppressing their opponents, and it was only a matter of time before they could win, but they had no intention of helping, but they were killing others like tigers.

Duan Shuqi's eyes froze, his killing intent was rampant, and his attack on the black-armored people who were fighting with him became more and more aggressive, and the black-armored people were tired of parrying, and it was estimated that they would not be able to hold it for long.

Long Ruoxi is no exception, he directly makes a move, and he wants to solve the opponent within a few moves.

The collision between the Black Mist Man and the Dean also reached a peak, he didn't dare to be distracted, but he still had a certain understanding of the battle situation, and when he solved the two intermediate masters of the Emperor Throne from Mo Xingkong and joined the melee, he felt bad.

The dean also knew this, but he was not in a hurry, he had absolute confidence in his students, he only needed to keep an eye on the smoking gun, the master of the peak of the emperor's throne, if he didn't stop this emperor peak powerhouse before Duan Shuqi and Long Ruoxi solved the opponent, then it would be difficult to guarantee the lives of the students.

A powerhouse at the peak of the emperor's throne, but also an emperor with extremely rich combat experience, joining the mix, then for those students who have no strength but little combat experience, it is absolutely fatal.

The Black Mist Man obviously lost his patience, and smiled coldly at the dean: "Dean, why don't we also come to the event!" The tone was not as calm as just now, and there was some eagerness.

In fact, the Black Mist people have no choice, the Spirit Sect's information on the four major god students of the Seven Martial Artists Academy is very insufficient, which led to the failure of this calculation, and he didn't expect that the two Emperor Intermediate subordinates who were used to deal with Mo Xingkong were solved so quickly, which led to a deviation in his grasp of the entire battle situation, and it was a bad deviation, so he couldn't wait to make a move, but he had to defeat this Dean of the Seven Martial Academy first.

The dean smiled slightly, he knew that the other party couldn't bear it, and although his purpose was to drag down the black mist man, it didn't mean that he wouldn't make a move! Although he wanted to train the students more, but now, he didn't mind taking action to deal with the Black Mist people.

Regarding the spirit sect's sideways intervention, which caused him to be unable to go to the alien spirit battlefield to save Yi Shuihan, although the dean did not show anything, the killing intent in his heart was no worse than Duan Shuqi.

Long Ruoxi noticed the changes between the dean and the black mist people, and knew that the two were planning to fight, although she was very confident in the dean's strength, but she also knew that the dean had a dark illness, and she couldn't shoot at will, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

Long Ruoxi looked at Duan Shuqi, only to see that Duan Shuqi was also looking at himself, and the two glanced at each other, both knowing what the other party meant-to quickly solve the opponent, and the dean must be stopped from making a move.

Mo Xingkong also saw it, and solved her opponent casually, and took the lead in killing the Black Mist people, although she was not the peak of the emperor's throne, but she was also able to temporarily drag the Black Mist people, she was confident that she would support Duan Shuqi and Long Ruoxi to solve their opponents, and when the time came, the three of them together would definitely be able to kill the Black Mist people.

"Humph! It's really annoying! Seeing Mo Xingkong's attack on him, the Black Mist snorted dissatisfiedly, and his body instantly dodged Mo Xingkong's attack.

The two fought in an instant, and Mo Xingkong was slightly at a disadvantage, which was also the reason why the Black Mist Man took care of the dean who was eyeing him next to him.

Duan Shuqi and the two of them were dealing with the opponent, while observing the dean's information, and saw that the dean did not mean to make a move, but just pressed the formation, it was a burst of relief, came back to their senses, concentrated on dealing with their opponents, and wanted to solve the opponent in the shortest possible time, they all knew that Mo Xingkong would not last long in the hands of the Black Mist Man, but he was barely dragging it out, and only by solving the opponent himself to help could he solve the Black Mist Man.

It's a lot more aggressive! At this time, the opponent of the two was miserable, almost unable to parry, and after a few moves, his body began to be injured.

The Black Mist Man was also in a hurry, but whenever he wanted to hit Mo Xingkong hard, he could feel an extremely dangerous lock, and he was sure that as long as he was desperate to hit Mo Xingkong, he had a great chance of dying.