The power of the Sevenfold Peak Level of the Saint Venerable on Ruan Hong's body was like a raging storm, coming mightily, blocking the way of Yi Mogu and the others.

"Kill, you just let go and fight! I think that the Holy Martial Academy will still adhere to the basic principles and not interfere in the battle of the juniors! ”

Ruan Hong's voice was so powerful that it even spread outside the Holy Martial Academy, allowing countless martial artists to hear it.

Even, a full third of the people in the Northern Xinjiang Royal City can hear it!

Yi Mogu's face was ugly!

At this point, they really can't just meddle! If you interfere, you will break the rules! Disrespectful for the old!

"Be careful!"

Yun Changqing was considered a young generation, and when he saw this blow, his face changed greatly, and he held a sword in his hand and rushed straight forward.

"Tianfeng One Sword!"

"The sword breaks through the sky!"

"Flying Sword from the Sky!"

Yun Changqing bombarded three moves one after another.

This is the strongest attack of the Tianfeng Yuan Sword Style! Peak Attack!

What's more, Yun Changqing sent out almost one after another, and it was backlogged within a tenth of a second!

This power is so powerful that it is even like a thorn that penetrates the long river of sword that Sima Kill!

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Sima Kill's sword flowed for a long time, and suddenly there was a cracking sound, and it broke in an instant! Reduced to nothingness!

Everyone in the Holy Martial Academy, who was originally nervous, suddenly showed a smile on their faces!

Even Yun Changqing's face brought out a soothing smile.

Cheng Moyao's eyes also flashed with gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yun Changqing......"

"Not quite right......

But Yi Mogu felt that something was wrong.

The next moment.

Stab! Stab! Stab!

In that void, tens of thousands of sword rays seemed to be born out of thin air, filling the entire void and blocking all the retreats of Yun Changqing and Cheng Moyao.

"Kill a sword!"

Sima Kill spat out a light word.

Tens of thousands of sword rays, like streamers, directly attacked Yun Changqing and Cheng Moyao!

Immediately, with a look of disdain in Sima Shu's eyes, he turned around and returned to his seat.

He didn't even bother to look at the final result of the killing sword he attacked!

Because, in his heart, the result is already doomed!

Yun Changqing and Cheng Moyao found that their bodies had been completely locked at this time! The internal force is even like being stuck in a swamp!

"Cut it open for me!"

Yun Changqing felt flustered at this time!

The best spiritual weapon, a leaf sword, slashed out hundreds of swords in an instant!

However, the sword of Sima Kill's killing sword cannot be destroyed at all! It can only be cut off!

However, after the slashing, it turned into two sword rays, and it still hit at an unabated speed!

"This Sima Kill has actually cultivated half a wisp of sword dao!"

Yi Mogu's heart was shocked.

Yun Changqing and Cheng Moyao's bodies have been cut by the sword! It's time to dodge!

And the remaining sword rays, there are still tens of thousands! These are all locked Yun Changqing, Cheng Moyao's dantian, and Zhihai!

"Kill me!"

Yun Changqing roared angrily, wielding a leaf sword.

The self-confidence in his heart has begun to collapse.

Originally, he thought that he had been practicing penance for hundreds of years, and now he had become a saint, and he even had a superb spiritual weapon, a leaf sword, which would become famous in one fell swoop, and he would remain famous in the Holy Martial Academy from now on!

But, now, the first time out of the division, it is going to perish!

Yun Changqing, distracted!

Brush!

A sword ray, rubbing his dantian, passed through!

Brush!

There was a sword that directly cut his dantian into a small opening!

As for Cheng Moyao, it's even worse!

His arms have been severed!

At this time, Yun Changqing was even more flustered!

"Blow yourself up!"

Yun Changqing actually wanted to trigger a self-explosion!

"No!"

Nanfeng Zu finally couldn't help it.

He rushed out with a bang, and even Ruan Hong didn't have time to stop it.

Nanfeng Ancestor unleashed a pinnacle blow.

In an instant, an overwhelming destructive force collided with those swords.

The countless Saint Martial Academy martial artists at the scene were shocked by this violent impact to the extreme, and their hearts were unstable, and their dantian roared violently, and a mouthful of blood spit out from their mouths.

Tens of thousands of sword rays finally disappeared.

As for Yun Changqing and Cheng Moyao, their faces were languishing, pale, and the blood in their mouths flowed, obviously with serious internal injuries, especially Cheng Moyao, who directly fell into a coma.

Yun Changqing was eyes with a sense of hesitation.

Nanfeng Zu and Sima Kill, the attacks of the two collided together, and they both retreated a full dozen steps back at this time! The chair behind Sima Kill was even more burst and shattered!

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, was suddenly dead.

Sima Kill is the peak realm of the half-step Saint Venerable! The attack just now has already been consumed by Yun Changqing!

The South Wind Ancestor is the Fourfold Realm of the Holy Venerable! What I just sent was my own pinnacle blow!

Which is stronger and which is weak, has already been decided!

"The Holy Martial Academy is really majestic! Challenges between juniors, and elders also meddle casually! ”

"Not to mention, the Nanfeng Ancestor of the Fourfold Realm of the Divine Venerable is not my disciple's opponent! Hahaha! ”

"Yun Changqing, Cheng Moyao, your Holy Martial Academy is known as the most outstanding junior, and you are not my opponent alone! I'm right, the students of your Holy Martial Academy, the strongest is nothing more than groceries! ”

Ruan Hong said loudly.

Ruan Hong's voice reverberated for hundreds of miles and spread widely.

Holy Martial Academy, everyone's faces are extremely ugly!

Nanfeng Zu said: "Feel free to meddle in the battle, this is only related to me personally!" It has nothing to do with the Holy Martial Academy! ”

"Hahahaha! Nanfeng Ancestor, it's okay if you don't say this, if you say it, does it mean that your entire Saint Martial Academy can't afford to lose! It's all groceries? Litter? Rubbish! ”

"Yi Mogu, why didn't you personally intervene just now and kill my apprentice with your backhand! When the time comes, you can also say that it has nothing to do with the Holy Martial Academy! ”

Ruan Hong's voice was full of endless contempt and pride.

Nanfeng Zu's face was difficult to see.

Nanfeng Zu looked at Yi Mogu and said, "Dean Yi, I'm sorry, I ......"

Of course, Yi Mogu knew that Nanfeng Ancestor was also in love, so he made a move.

Yi Mogu took a deep breath and said, "Dean Ruan Hong, you have finished the challenge. The current students of my Holy Martial Academy are indeed inferior to you! We, throw in the towel! Your purpose has been achieved! Please! ”

Admit defeat!

Hearing that the dean himself said that it was inferior to the Western Saint Academy, all the martial artists, their hearts were filled with endless humiliation.

However, behind the endless humiliation, there is only a sense of powerlessness!

Because the strongest Yun Changqing and Cheng Moyao joined forces, and even their dean Nan Fengzu was not Sima Kill's opponent! What can they do?!

Yi Mogu, after saying this, he also felt a sense of weakness all over his body!

He felt more humiliation in his heart than anyone else!

(End of chapter)