"Hurt. ”

"Hua Jiansheng is actually injured?!"

“......”

On the Star Square, one by one looked at the miasma-filled right side of the picture, and landed on the blood-dripping right palm of Hua Jiansheng, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Hua Jian was born as the pride of heaven in several provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Star Earth Martial Artists, and some low-level Heavenly Martial Artists can deal with it.

Now in one round, he was injured at the hands of a student from Tenglong Middle School who was lower in rank than him.

The fire bully gun was destroyed, and Jiang Yun's figure was also shocked.

On the rostrum.

Looking at this scene, Hua Wenqing, the head of the Hua family, whose face had always been calm, changed slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"With this kind of cultivation, even with the advantage of weapons, it should not be able to penetrate the defense of the palm of the sword. ”

There was a hint of richness in the voice of the Wild Lion Warrior King, and he said.

"It's the Piercing Rune. ”

Mo Wentian, the dean of Tianchen Academy, looked at the lower right corner of the screen.

There were spear heads scattered by the huge forces of both sides, and in the miasma, it was faintly visible, and there was a trace of runes flashing on the spear heads.

"However, even if it penetrates the runes, it shouldn't be able to cross the third-level gap. ”

Gu Yunwei groaned slightly, her fingers lightly tapped on the seat, her eyes somehow fell on Jiang Yun's body, and said softly.

"Maybe it's because the foil is careless, and he only exerts a little bit of strength. ”

The Heavenly Sword Martial King, who was sitting at the very edge, said.

These warrior kings were not present and could only be watched through the footage transmitted by the drone.

Otherwise, Jiang Yun secretly used a means to devour the soul power of martial souls, and he would definitely not be able to escape the perception and insight of these martial kings.

"You're looking for death!"

Looking at the bloody mouth in his palm, Hua Jiansheng's face as a handsome aristocratic prince finally became completely gloomy.

He hadn't been injured in such a long time, even when he was training in Europe and hunting low-level commander-level demon beasts, he was actually injured here.

Rumble!

This voice containing the meaning of rage fell, and the spiritual power around Hua Jiansheng tumbled violently, and the immortal fire treasure martial soul floated in front of Hua Jiansheng's body.

Originally, only half of the petals were dead gray, but at this moment, all the petals turned dead gray.

"Immortal armor, immortal sword. ”

Hua Jiansheng's face was gloomy and cold, staring at Jiang Yun and snorting coldly.

On the immortal fire treasure martial soul in front of him, the light bloomed, falling on Hua Jiansheng's body, and immediately turned into a flower battle armor burning with dead ash spiritual power.

The body of the immortal fire treasure martial soul fell into the hands of Hua Jiansheng and turned into a Western-style long sword.

Swish!

Hua Jiansheng didn't have the slightest nonsense, and his extremely angry figure turned into thunder, and instantly approached Jiang Yun, and the speed was more than fifty percent faster than just now.

The immortal sword in his hand slashed at the flame figure in front of him.

In the thick miasma, the flame figure directly collapsed under this sword.

"Spirits?!"

Hua Jiansheng's figure paused, his brown and blue eyes froze, and he swung his sword and slashed backwards.

At this time, behind him, Jiang Yun's figure was shrouded in the Ming Yellow Bird Martial Spirit, and the pale golden claws slapped at Hua Jiansheng's back with a fierce momentum.

And at the same time, the immortal sword in the hand of Hua Jiansheng caught up.

Boom!!!

The sword claws struck, and a dull sound erupted, and a circle of invisible energy fluctuated, and the surrounding miasma was blown away.

Bang! Bang!

The next moment, the two figures deceived forward at the same time, and the two sides made fierce moves, and the dull energy collided in the miasma.

Jiang Yun's Ming Yellow Bird Martial Soul has the ability to fight fierce beasts, although it is a bird martial soul, its strength is not inferior to that of a lion tiger.

The foil is full of spiritual power and has a fast reaction speed, but in Jiang Yun's eyes, there are some flaws after all.

Boom!

After another fierce confrontation, both sides retreated more than ten feet.

Swish!

Jiang Yun stepped on the stone wall next to him, without the slightest hesitation, his back was bright and yellow, his body was like an eagle, and he shot away at the sword.

"Immortal Slash!"

Seeing this, Hua Jiansheng had a dead gray aura in his eyes, holding the sword in both hands, and a huge dead gray sword slashed towards Jiang Yun.

Everywhere he passed, the ground was cut by the sword qi, and a long crack was formed.

"Hitomi technique, slash the evil!"

In Jiang Yun's eyes, a circle of pale golden threads emerged, and a pale golden blade as thin as a cicada's wing, like light and shadow, shot away and landed on the weak spot of the sword.

The dead gray sword burst open, Jiang Yun's speed did not slow down, and he still shot towards the flower sword.

Hua Jiansheng raised the immortal sword in his hand and wanted to slash down again.

"Hitomi, flames. ”

In Jiang Yun's pupils, the pale golden threads turned bright yellow, locking Hua Jiansheng.

Rumble!

The bright yellow flames exploded on Hua Jiansheng's body almost instantly.

At such a close distance, it is inevitable that the foil student will be hit.

The next moment, the majestic spiritual power in the sword life gushed out, and in a moment, the flame was extinguished.

However, when he looked ahead again, Jiang Yun's figure was already close at hand, and a pale golden giant claw passed through his defense and went straight to his chest.

Boom!!

In the pale golden claws, the violent power poured out on Hua Jiansheng's chest.

Snort!

Hua Jiansheng's figure suddenly brushed the ground and retreated backwards.

At the same time, the armor on Hua Jiansheng's body also collapsed under this claw, turning into nothingness.

Hua Jiansheng's figure slid on the ground for twenty or thirty meters before stopping.

At this moment, a faint trace of blood loomed at the corner of his mouth.

After all, as a nine-star peak earth martial artist, Hua Jiansheng's defense is naturally very strong, and Rao is like this, and he also has a hot pain in his chest.

"How can this be, it is obvious that the strength of the sword student is more prosperous, and the spiritual power is much stronger, but he is injured. ”

“......”

Looking at Hua Jiansheng, who was grabbed by Jiang Yunyi and imprinted on his chest and retreated backwards, many eyes on Xingchen Square were stared.

If it is said that he injured Hua Jiansheng just now, it was with the advantage of weapons and runes, and now this claw is a real fight.

"This son's eyesight and fighter planes are very well grasped, and it can even be said that he is old and spicy. ”

Gu Yunwei's fingers lightly fell on the chair, and she couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian also nodded.

"Although it is a sword student's spiritual power and level higher, this son doesn't seem to be kneaded by everyone, and he also has a rare pupil technique. ”

The old woman of the Bing family also fell on Jiang Yun's body at this moment.

Hearing the words of the old woman of the Bing family, Hua Wenqing's face couldn't help but sink slightly.

Hua Foil was born as his son, and he rarely saw that there was someone lower than him, but let his son be injured.

However, there is one thing that he has no doubt, the children and grandchildren of his Hua family are more than just this means.

"Look back. ”

Hua Wenqing's eyes drooped slightly, and in the depths of that pupil, there was a faint inexplicable light passing by. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!