Text Chapter 127 Qule Battle Technique

"So what," Shuz said in a deep tone.

The young man's eyes flashed, and his left shoulder slammed into Xiuz, Xiuz clenched his fist, and without taking a step back, the two collided in the teleporter, making a low muffled sound, Xiuz took two steps back, and the young man took a step forward, smiled disdainfully, and walked out of the teleporter.

Xiuzi also stepped out, raised his hand and pressed it on the young man's shoulder, the young man's body surface star energy exploded, turning into a flame form, making the air hot, Xiuzi held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and the blood-red war knife flashed cold, and it was about to explode.

At this moment, Xiao Cannon came over, clicked on Xiuzi's palm with one hand, and pressed it on the young man's shoulder, forcibly suppressing the star energy that the young man had turned into a flame substance, "I'm sorry two of you, you can't do it here, otherwise we will have to fly out if we break the teleporter."

The young man's eyes widened, and the star energy surged, trying to break out again, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the suppression of the small cannon, and his heart was shocked, didn't he say that the tenth courtyard was left with two wastes? This person definitely has the strength of the extreme realm, if nothing else, the realm alone is not a waste.

Inexplicably, everyone suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, turned their heads to look, in the distance, Xiyue and Michelle, who were originally looking at each other, changed, Xiyue's dark blue long hair fluttered, opened her mouth, and the melodious singing echoed in the sky above the Wangchuan Sand Sea, ethereal dancing, the hot air seemed to form a stunning beauty dancing, and the soft singing washed everyone's hearts.

Obviously, the singing voice is very beautiful, but the faces of the two cannons and the small cannons are extremely solemn, this is Xiyue's combat skill, the eighth courtyard's inheritance combat skill-psychedelic spiritual song.

Among the top ten battle courts, only the eighth court has the most music combat skills, which is also the reason why the Lingmeng clan chose the eighth court, these music combat skills are the most suitable for the Lingmeng clan, and they can exert a power that others can't imagine.

"Xiyue is the strongest of the thirty consecutive victories in the Battle of the Realm, Michelle is far worse than her, brother, stop it" Xiao Cannon said solemnly.

The cannon shook his head, at this moment he was no longer as playful as before, his eyes were extremely serious, "Look at it, if it doesn't work, Mentor Shahai will also take action."

The few people who followed Xiyue looked proud, Xiyue is not just a star who can sing, she is the young patriarch of the Lingmeng clan, the Lingmeng clan is also a strong clan in the inner universe, you can't become a young patriarch without strength, looking at the powerhouses of the Eighth Courtyard Fusion Realm, Xiyue is also one of the strongest people.

Xiuzi's eyes were shocked, listening to the beautiful singing, but the climate of the sand sea changed, he could feel the boundless crisis from the singing, that woman was far stronger than him, even the few people who followed her were stronger than him, just like the man in the fire domain just now, the star energy was substantial, that was the realm that he could not reach for the time being, this is the strength of the students of the Star War Academy, any one of them will shock the outer universe.

Michelle frowned, the music she heard in her ears made her internal organs vibrate, her brain was heavy, and the strong dizziness made her unable to even stand on her feet, what she saw in front of her was no longer looking at the sand sea, but the scenes that flashed in front of her that once made her unforgettable, she couldn't bear it, gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed red, and the soles of her feet, a touch of red lotus bloomed.

The red color was shocking, dotted with the boundless sea of sand, and the psychedelic spirit song shattered in an instant.

Everyone is surprised, this is Michelle's talent?

Xiyue's eyes flashed, Red Lotus, it is this woman's talent, like her sister Mira, she has the talent of Red Lotus, and it is precisely because of this talent that she stands out, and she joins the Ten Finals Council with the cultivation of the Fusion Realm, she wants to break this talent.

As soon as the song changed, it was no longer a psychedelic spiritual song, and the void exploded with a shock, this was a three-tone boom, Xiyue mastered the most rigid music, and she wanted to use this song to blast the red lotus.

Michelle opened her eyes, when the red pupils flashed with a demonic light, when the red lotus bloomed, no one could stop her, this woman couldn't do it, no other battle academy could any fusion realm powerhouse, at this moment, she was invincible.

At this moment, a loud shout shook the wind and clouds, causing the sand and dust to roll, "It's noisy, who disturbs Lao Tzu's rest."

Xiyue's sonic boom and Michelle's red lotus were shattered by a strong wind, and the two of them retreated at the same time, their faces turned white, and they saluted in the direction of the sea of sand, "I'm sorry, mentor", "I'm sorry, mentor".

The cannon hurriedly walked out and said with a dry smile, "Senior Sister Michelle, Senior Sister Xiyue, Mentor Shahai is not very good-tempered, you better stop."

The two glanced at each other, "Sister Xue'er is worthy of being the younger sister of Senior Sister Mila, and her talent is really amazing" Xiyue said with a smile.

Michelle glanced at her indifferently and walked towards the east of the sea of sand.

Xiyue didn't care either, smiled at the cannon, and asked the others to withdraw from the sand sea, "I'm going to practice in the Wangchuan sand sea for a few days, and I'll inform you when it's over."

"Miss Xiyue, isn't this too dangerous?" the young man from the Fire Domain worried.

Xiyue frowned, "This is Wangchuan Shahai, with Shahai Mentor in charge, no one can hurt me, don't be too stingy, go out."

"Let's stay at the entrance," one said.

Xiyue didn't say anything, smiled at the cannon again, and walked towards the west of the sand sea.

Xiuzi retracted his gaze, and the shock in his heart slowly pressed down, just now it was the top students of the Star War Academy fighting, and he was still far behind.

Xiao Cannon patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go out, don't think about it, you are much stronger than at the beginning of your enrollment, and the future will not be bad."

Xiuz nodded, stepped into the teleporter, and the cannon immediately ran over, and the three of them left the sea of sand.

In the end, only the few people who followed Xiyue stayed at the entrance of the Sand Sea.

The sea of sand in Wangchuan is very large, as far as the eye can see, Xiyue did not fly, but walked step by step to the depths, but at her speed, it was already far in just an hour.

Feeling the roughness and hardness of the grit, Xiyue's eyes wandered, "I hope this place can allow me to comprehend the battle qi, truly stand at the top of the Eighth Academy, and even become a domain master", after speaking, she recalled the cultivation experience of a student of the Tenth Academy who transferred to the Eighth Academy in the Sand Sea, "Do you want to bury yourself?" The deeper you bury it, the better."

With a bang, Xiyue slapped into the desert with one palm, but found that the desert that should be loose was difficult to penetrate, and only made a one-meter-deep pit with all his palm, these gravels had a kind of resistance to the stronger, helpless, Xiyue stood on the desert, slightly forced, and slowly sank.

The more you sink, the greater the pain caused by the friction between the flesh and the gravel, which is very helpful for refining the flesh, but the pain is directly proportional to the harvest.

Xiyue had been prepared for a long time and gritted her teeth to bear it.

When her whole person was buried in the desert, the overwhelming oppression struck, not to oppress the body, but also to the spirit, she was like being suppressed at the bottom of the mountain, and the whole person was subjected to the mental torture of depression and suffocation.

Not enough, this kind of pressure is similar to some cultivation places in the Eighth Academy, not enough for her to comprehend the battle qi.

Fighters, temperament, if you want to get the battle qi, you must go through inhuman oppression, the ten major war academies all have this kind of oppressed place, but there are too many people in those places, only the Wangchuan Shahai of the tenth court has no people, and it is the legendary holy land for cultivating war qi, she must succeed, go deeper, go deeper.

Five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters.

When Xiyue landed twenty meters below the desert, her brain was a little dizzy, and her originally crystal delicate skin was bloodshot, this distance was already at the limit, both physically and mentally, but this position was still not enough.

Xiyue gritted her teeth and descended again, and suddenly, the soles of her feet stepped on something strange, soft, she looked down and saw a pair of eyes looking at her breasts in a daze.

Lu Yin was sleeping, yes, he was sleeping, since he entered the Wangchuan Sand Sea, he went deep into one of the sections and found that the surface of the desert was of little use to him, and looked at the introduction about the Wangchuan Sand Sea sent to him by the cannon, and it was good to bury himself to cultivate, so he buried himself.

The deeper he goes, the stronger the oppressive force becomes, and sure enough, it has an effect, Lu Yin actually fell asleep while bearing the pressure of Wangchuan Shahai, with the strength of his body, even if he was buried to a depth of twenty meters, he would not be injured, but the pain was inevitable, but he didn't care.

Just as he was sleeping, his calf was stepped on by something, he opened his eyes, and saw the majesty close at hand, this, it is the woman's breasts, it should be, he looked at it in a daze, there was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, which was intoxicating, he subconsciously took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at a pair of dull eyes.

"Lewd thief" Xiyue's face turned pale, shouted loudly, and slapped it with one palm.

Lu Yin turned sideways to avoid, "Don't shout", Xi Yue was furious, raised her legs, and her knees hit Lu Yin's face, Lu Yin stretched out her hand to block it, and grabbed Xi Yue's snow-white thighs tightly, "Woman, I'll come first."

Xiyue felt the temperature of the palm on her thigh, and was furious, "Let go of me, lewd thief."

Lu Yin hurriedly let go and stepped back, "Don't be a thief, I came first, and you stepped on me."

Xi Yue's whole body trembled, she was the young patriarch of the Lingmeng Clan, Bing Qing Yujie, when had she ever been so close to a man, especially when she thought that her chest was so close to this person, she was still been, she was still been, thinking of this Xi Yue's brain was congested, "I'll kill you", said, opened her mouth, and a strange sonic boom sounded in all directions.

This is a three-tone boom, and it didn't show it in the face of Michelle, and it all hit Lu Yin at this moment.

Lu Yin's eyes changed, this woman was a little strong, feeling the sudden terrifying sonic boom, Tianxing Gong subconsciously operated, the sonic boom was weakened in the range of Tianxing Gong, he looked up, and saw that Xiyue kept casting a sonic boom, it was over, he was angry in his heart, and grabbed Xiyue.

Xiyue was already out of anger at the moment, regardless of just wanting to eliminate this man, seeing the man's palm grabbed, he shouted angrily, "Adulterous thief, you are looking for death", after speaking, exhaled, small and ruddy lips popped out of a pleasant singing, Lu Yin's palm stopped at a distance of ten centimeters from Xiyue, and the singing in his ears turned into a cosmic tide, the tide ebbed and flowed, in a vain attempt to bury him.

Xiyue has never used the strongest music combat technique on people, the Dark Universe Chaosheng Song, which makes this desert boil.

In the depths of the desert, the Sand Sea Mentor was surprised, "Such a strong Qule battle skill, worthy of being the most outstanding descendant of the Lingmeng Clan, looking at the inner universe, the younger generation is very strong, enough to be qualified to touch the top 100 battle list."

Lu Yin's palm couldn't enter an inch, and in his ear, a drop of blood flowed, and Qu Le seemed to explode in the depths of his brain, trying to explode him in vain.