Chapter 1820: Soul Sea Town Spirit!
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Dropping this sentence, Qin Qi smiled back, tapped her toes, and rose into the air in Xu Fang's indifferent gaze, until her figure was blocked by the high platform, Xu Fang slowly relaxed and tried her best to suppress the vibration of her right arm, and as her consciousness relaxed, an unbearable tearing pain poured into her nerves, even if she was as indifferent as him, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows.
The hardness of the chess world completely exceeded his expectations, and it took ten consecutive fixed-point sprints to tear it open a gap of more than ten meters, and the strength of this terrifying defense has been infinitely close to the Xuan Bone Divine Armor, fortunately he blessed the bone blade with the Holy Martial Technique just now for the sake of insurance, otherwise even if he can tear through the wall of the chess world in the end, his spiral bone blade will suffer a heavy blow that cannot be recovered in a short time.
"Listen to the Rain Pavilion!
Raising his eyes firmly, Xu Fang's battle intent increased wildly, and he didn't even care about Wan Xianlin's victory declaration, until he heard the name of the fourth participant in the Yu Pavilion report his name, his concentration finally changed, and the accumulated infinite battle intent completely exploded.
I don't know if the main forces of Tingyu Pavilion are all in the top four, or if Xu Fang's strength in abandoning defense and specialization in attacking is too strong, and the fifth participant in Tingyu Pavilion was forced to abstain after only three rounds, but just as Xu Fang was about to challenge the fifth participant, a handsome figure like an immortal fell from the high platform, and the scene was instantly suppressed.
Seeing Qin Yan appear, Xu Fang subconsciously retreated a distance, yesterday when formulating the battle policy, this good-looking man occupied the headlines of the discussion countless times, almost all the variables pointed to him, even the elders were extremely jealous of Qin Yan's strength, and even said the terrifying statement that it was very likely to surpass the "Second Ring of the Holy Realm".
"Listen to the rain pavilion, Qin Yan. โ
There was no big shelf, Qin Yan held the flute in one hand and carried it in the other, and his face was kind. Xu Fang cautiously watched Qin Yan's every move, and only slowly raised the spiral bone blade after not seeing any abnormal movements, but this time he did not preemptively strike like he did in the previous few games, but carefully waited for Qin Yan to make a move to avoid any careless moves.
Seeing that Xu Fang was so cautious, Qin Yan couldn't help but smile, and then asked gently, "Don't attack it?" โ
Xu Fang was silent, but his actions remained unchanged, and it was clear that he was responding to Qin Yan's questions with his actions.
Qin Yan nodded in understanding and continued, "Then let's end it." โ
After finishing speaking, Qin Yan directly raised his right hand holding the flute, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xu Fang, and a terrifying spiritual power that made the soul tremble suddenly gathered on Qin Yan's fingertips!
"Soul Sea Spirit. โ
"Bang!!"
There was no chance to react, Xu Fang had already fallen into darkness, there was no scene and no light here, there was only the rolling thunder that galloped from the distant abyss, the space shook violently, the thunder became more and more loud, Xu Fang subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but he didn't want his body to just turn, a shock and oppression that no mortal could admit at all suddenly collapsed, a moment of shock, a moment of pain, a moment of annihilation, three moments, Xu Fang's consciousness was completely crushed into slag, and finally completely dissipated.
In the outside world, Xu Fang still maintained the posture of lifting the spiral bone blade, but the face that was originally full of caution and caution had always seen the most terrifying scene in the world, hideous and weird. And those round eyes were already as empty as puppets at this time.
"Wan Senior,"
The world fell silent, and after it lasted for ten seconds, Qin Yan finally couldn't help but shout Wan Xianlin, who was still stunned, Wan Xianlin came back to his senses when he heard the sound, and came to Xu Fang with a solemn expression, when he finished probing Xu Fang's injuries up close, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he looked at Qin Yan in a daze, and muttered, "He ......"
"It's fine. โ
Wan Xianlin was a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "No, his body is fine, but the sea of souls is empty." โ
Qin Yan said casually, "It's just crushed, with a better spiritual elixir, it will be recovered in about a month, don't worry about it." โ
"Yes, yes?"
Wan Xianlin was a little confused, they had studied the matter of spiritual power, but due to the extinction of spiritual exercises, their alchemy techniques were also greatly restricted, and small and medium-sized problems were not a big problem, like this kind of mental trauma that had completely reached the professional level, even he had a weak heart. Fortunately, Qin Yan said that it was okay, so it should be really no problem.
Thinking about it, Wan Xianlin sighed lightly, and after casually feeding a high-grade spiritual power elixir, he returned Xu Fang to the Turtle Spirit Sect, of course, during the period, he was inevitably questioned by the elders of the Turtle Spirit Sect, but as he said, some things that are powerless are powerless, anyway, they have all heard Qin Yan's explanation, and the prevarication is over. However, seeing a bunch of bitter gourd faces in the Turtle Spirit Sect, he was also full of weirdness, if it was a strong attacking force like the Thunder God Temple and the Overlord Sect, he would just send back and forth the fainting and distracted combatants, but in the face of the Listening Rain Pavilion, which was once known for its softness, the Turtle Spirit Sect, which was the best at defense, was sent down five in succession, which was really quite evil.
"Victor, Jean Death. โ
Announcing the results of the battle, Wan Xianlin was ready to step aside and give way to the battlefield, but he didn't want to take a step yet, but Qin Yan's voice resounded throughout the battlefield again, but it was the appearance of this voice that the entire Jiulong Peak fell into a stupor again, including Mu Chen, who knew Qin Yan's plan early in the morning.
"You, what are you talking about?" Wan Xianlin said with wide eyes and surprise as if he hadn't heard Qin Yan's words clearly.
Qin Yan was still gentle, and repeated, "I said, listen to the collective abstention of the Yu Pavilion. โ