Chapter 111: Momentum
"Get out!"
A low shout sounded, and a terrifying power swept out of the body of the cultivator, and then everyone around was shocked to see that the body of the man with the scar on his head actually flew out upside down, and finally slammed into a giant tree and fell down in embarrassment.
At this moment, another black-clothed man with a cold face sitting under the tree, his eyes were also cold at this moment, the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a dark longbow flashed out, quickly taking the arrow, the bow was full of moon, his arm shook, and the arrow turned into a black light, the black light seemed to penetrate the void, containing a strong wind that was enough to tear the body of a five-fold spirit realm powerhouse, and shot at the throat of the cultivator.
Bite!
The black light swept by, but just when there was still a long distance away from the cultivator, an invisible aura swept out of the cultivator's body, and slammed into the black light, shattering the arrow alive.
Swish!
The arrow shattered, and the grim black-clothed man's face changed suddenly, and under the reflection of his pupils, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then, a pair of slender fingers, the fingertips glowed with terrifying sharp power, before his forehead, suddenly stopped.
"I think I may really be able to cultivate my own spiritual cultivation here. ”
The audience was silent, looking at the stunned faces, Xiu Ling smiled slightly, and his soft voice, with a little coldness, quietly dispersed.
"Spiritual cultivation?"
And this name, when it came out of the mouth of the cultivator, it made many people confused, they really hadn't heard of this name, but no matter who this person was, after today, the name of the cultivator will bloom.
Around the gravel field, some of the original noise almost stopped abruptly at this moment, and the original gloating gaze was gradually replaced by a trace of shock that climbed out of the depths of his eyes.
Spiritual Cultivation?!
This general name containing some deterrent power fell into their ears, but it made their hearts tremble quietly, one person, shocked the entire Beiyao Academy, such courage is not something that ordinary people can have, and, as far as they know, this woman in red is from Haotian Academy, this young man who suddenly appeared, is it also from Haotian Academy, however, they have only heard of the person of the demon, if this young man is really from Haotian Academy, then it is estimated that things are a little delicate, with such a strong person, but he has not revealed the rumors, but it is really a good means......
Spiritual Cultivation!
And now, this name, will be remembered by them......
Mutter.
Some people swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly, and looked at the figure in the distance with a little awe in their eyes, obviously they had not expected that Xiuling, a young man who looked very immature, would be so strong.
The other people from Beiyao Academy in the field also became quiet because of the sudden silence, their eyes looked at the cultivator who appeared there like a ghost, and at this time, the latter's fingertips were glowing with terrifying sharp power, staying in front of the cold black-clothed man's forehead, making the latter dare not move easily.
Thunder.
This sentence flashed through the minds of some people in the crowd, many of them didn't see how Xiu Ling made a move at all, and it was obvious that the leader of Beiyao Academy should also be like this, otherwise, it would never be possible for Xiu Ling's finger to be pointed at his forehead with such terrifying power.
Many familiar people watching the game glanced at each other, and they could see some shock and complexity in the other party's eyes.
And the people of Beiyao Academy behind the cultivators, their faces also changed drastically at this moment, especially when they saw the terrifying edge power of the cultivators' fingertips, their pupils couldn't help but constrict.
"Spiritual cultivation?"
The expression on the face of the black-clothed young man with a cold face was obviously frozen for a moment, his pupils reflected the cold glow of Xiuling's fingertips, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "No wonder the tone is so arrogant, it turns out that he really has some ability." ”
"That's it, right? It's their own fault. Cultivating the spirit glanced at the unlucky guys who had been sucked away by the girl in red, and then stared at the cold young man in front of him, and said with a light smile.
"In front of so many people, take away the academy order in the hands of the people of my Beiyao Academy, do you think it can be good?" the cold young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.
"Then do it?" The smile on the cultivator's face was a little thicker, and his eyes swept over the palm of the cold young man, and he could faintly see the red light shining: "The temptation of this high-level academy is not small......
"If you want to snatch the order of the academy in my king's hand, I have a lot of appetite, but I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it!" The cold young man's eyes swelled, and with a flick of his fingertips, a black light dagger burst out from his fingertips, containing an extremely astonishing sharp aura, which stabbed the throat of the cultivator like lightning.
Bite!
The black light swept out, but at the moment when it was about to penetrate the throat of the cultivator, an invisible field suddenly emerged from the throat of the cultivator, and with a ding, it directly shook the dagger into a piece of powder.
"Whew!"
The attack was blocked, the king's eyes were slightly gloomy, his toes were a little, and his body turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and retreated, and at the same time, his ten fingers flicked in succession, and a sharp black light swept out overwhelmingly, directly enveloping the whole body of the cultivator.
Seeing that this king was so ruthless, Xiu Ling also sneered, his palm was slightly bent, and he immediately grasped it fiercely, and the spiritual power with a slight white light converged like lightning in his palm, and finally turned into a spiritual power knife.
The spiritual power knife seemed to be very fragile, with only a vague layer of spiritual power, but the edge was full of edges, as if even the space was cut out with faint ripples.
"Ding Ding Ding" However, it was this vague layer of spiritual power knife that directly resisted all the sharp black light that was enough to easily penetrate a fourfold spiritual realm powerhouse, and the seemingly sharp black light of the blade that burst into the firelight was difficult to get close to the body of the spiritual cultivator.
"Whew!"
As soon as the spiritual cultivation arm moved, the spiritual power knife was slashed, and a force of heaven and earth that shocked the hearts of the people present suddenly emerged, and finally with a snort, it turned into a white knife slash, pierced through the void, and went directly at the king by plundering.
The speed of the knife slash out was so fast that it was imperceptible to the naked eye, and even the king could only see a flash of white light in his eyes, from there, he sensed a strong smell of danger, and immediately did not dare to slack off, and as soon as he threw his palm, a black flag whistled out, and turned fiercely to the white light.
The black banner was obviously a powerful celestial spirit weapon, and when it swept out, it was also a gust of wind, obviously possessing a good lethality.
Phew!
The sword slashed heavily on the black flag, and the sound of the banner tearing broke out in mid-air, and everywhere the sound passed, many giant trees were cut open alive.
And in the midst of the spread of this shattering sound, above the black flag, the crack was also spreading at an astonishing speed, and in just a moment, it was a bang, and it completely exploded.
A powerful Heavenly Spirit Weapon that the king borrowed was actually completely destroyed under the collision in the first round.
Swish!
And when the black banner burst, a flash of white light swept out from the middle again, targeting the king, and the buzzing sound that erupted because of the high-speed vibration was like death wielding a scythe, urging the soul to take the soul.
"Cloud Piercing Arrow!"
The white light swept violently, and the king's face was also completely solemn, and the longbow was hurriedly drawn into a full moon, and the last low shout, the majestic and sharp spiritual power swept out, blessed on the arrow, and burst out!
Clang!
The sharp spiritual power blessed the arrow slammed into the white light, and the crisp sound of gold and iron suddenly spread, and then the strong wind rippled, and the arrow collided with the spiritual power knife, and finally exploded into fragments in the sky, some fragments, and even forced the king to dodge a little embarrassed.
After a fight, the lightning is light, but the upper wind and the lower wind are self-evident.
Wang Yi's body fell to a big tree in a slightly embarrassed way, his face was unusually ugly, but the eyes that looked at the cultivator again were no longer the slightest underestimation, but a solemn color.
"You do have the qualifications to be arrogant...... Wang Yi said coldly.
When the people around heard this, they were also secretly shocked, especially those people from Beiyao Academy, their faces were even more exciting, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the cultivators, and they no longer had the kind of flying and domineering just now.
"You Beiyao Academy want to play domineering and majestic, I don't bother to care, just don't play on the heads of the people of my Haotian Academy......" Xiu Ling raised his head, his eyes looked at the king calmly, and said softly.
On the big tree, Wang Yi looked at the spiritual cultivation with a gloomy face, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally he was a little unwilling to dissipate the spiritual power surging around him, he understood that if he really wanted to make a move, he would be completely defeated, because the spiritual cultivation had always been a breezy appearance, and he only beat himself like this with a random blow of spiritual power......
Seeing this scene, everyone was also a little disappointed and relieved, but there was an inexplicable sigh in their eyes, they didn't expect that in front of this mysterious young man, the people of Beiyao Academy completely chose to retreat, this guy is really perverted......
Wang Yi stared at the cultivation spirit, and suddenly sneered, his eyes were a little gloating, but he didn't say anything, and as soon as his body moved, he retreated with the people and horses.
Looking at this Wang Yu, who suddenly became angry, Xiu Ling didn't care, as for why there was no killer, after all, this is already the center, which is somewhat inappropriate.
The gravel field, with the slightly gray departure of the group of people from Beiyao Academy, the original tense atmosphere also quietly became relaxed, and a strange gaze continued to sweep over the cultivator, and then they all sighed secretly, I didn't expect this lazy-looking guy to be so strong, this can't help but make them secretly happy, fortunately, they didn't fall into the well just now, otherwise, the end would probably not be much better than the few people who Beiyao Academy just shot......