The purple juan had two more purple lings in his hand, and Nuo'er picked up the colorful feather sword in his hand. The two attacked almost simultaneously with a tacit understanding.

The Ziling in Zijuan's hand suddenly became longer, like two huge purple horses rushing towards Nuo'er, and Nuo'er also had a condensed gaze, and a strong momentum erupted on his body, and the colorful feather sword in his hand slashed obliquely towards the purple horse, and the colorful sword burst out.

Feeling the sharpness of the colorful sword, Zijuan's face changed slightly, and then his wrist trembled slightly, and the huge Ziling was as unpredictable as a giant snake.

With a strong wind, the Ziling was as hard as a steel whip, and smashed straight towards Nuo'er, who easily dodged with a flash. The huge Ziling smashed on the ground, and the earth shook violently, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

Through this short contact just now, Nuo'er also knew the strength of this purple juan, the two-star and fifth-level, it was still a step higher than herself, but if her cultivation was higher than herself, she would definitely be able to win? If she couldn't even make up for this small one-level difference, then she wouldn't be worthy of being called the heir of the family.

In the past, by Duan Tianhang's side, Nuo'er always didn't give full play to her strength, and in front of Duan Tianhang, she didn't want to shine too much, she only liked to be the woman behind Duan Tianhang.

But today is different, Duan Tianhang is so weak now, most of his own people are injured, and the people from Southern Academy are taking advantage of the weakness to enter, at such an urgent juncture, Nuo'er, as Duan Tianhang's woman, naturally wants to provoke the beam.

At this moment, Nuo'er is the one who completely bursts out of his strength. The colorful feather sword in his hand burst out with a terrifying momentum, Nuo'er held the sword high with both hands, his eyes were cold, and the magic power around the Falling Dragon Waterfall was all gathering towards the colorful feather sword at this time, and the amazing coercion came out from the sword, directly enveloping the purple juan.

Zijuan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved the Ziling in his hand and kept stirring, and a purple light pulsed out from Ziling, and then, the purple light in the sky burst towards Nuo'er with a not weak illusion power fluctuation.

No'er's eyes shone brightly, and then, a huge colorful light burst out from the colorful feather sword, like a huge divine sparrow, burning with colorful flames on its body, with a shocking chirping sound, and blasted away at the purple light in the sky.

Colorful flames erupted from the divine sparrow's body, and the terrifying temperature burned the purple light in the sky.

Not only the people from the Southern Academy, but even the people from the Northern Academy have grown up at this time, and that kind of appearance is like seeing a ghost. Especially the people of the Northern Academy, they never knew what Nuo'er's true strength was, but they didn't expect it to be extremely terrifying today.

Chen Huan's eyes were full of deep shock, he didn't expect that this beautiful girl who looked very thin and young would be so difficult to mess with, but fortunately he didn't support it.

At this time, Zijuan really began to panic, and tried his best to urge the phantom power in his body, and the purple phantom power gushed out from his body, forming a huge ball of light around him, and strong fluctuations emanated from above, and then Zijuan screamed, and pushed it with his hand, and the huge ball of light roared away at the colorful god sparrow.

Nuo'er's heart moved, the huge seven-colored divine sparrow mouth opened widely, and a pillar of seven-colored flame light the size of several zhang spewed out, accompanied by a blazing breath, and the huge purple ball of light was a little vulnerable in front of it, and it was actually evaporated alive.

Zijuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked by the powerful breath and flew upside down.

Chen Huan's hand was quick, and his figure flashed out, catching Zijuan in the air.

And after that blow, Nuo'er's body also shook, and the huge colorful divine sparrow also disappeared into a point of light in the sky, and the original amazing coercion gradually disappeared at this moment.

Although his face was pale, but at this time, Nuo'er was a little more touching, Chen Huan's face was gloomy, he didn't expect this to be really a disadvantage, and he originally wanted to give the weakest Northern Academy a disadvantage, but who knew that such a result was achieved.

"Everyone, pay attention, don't leave any more face, give it to me, snatch the beast crystal, but remember, don't make a fuss!" At this time, Chen Huan didn't care about anything anymore, after all, snatching the beast crystal right now is the most important thing.

However, as soon as Chen Huan finished saying this, he only felt that an extremely domineering strong wind was coming, but Chen Hua, as the leader of the Southern Academy, was naturally not an idle person, and the phantom power in his body suddenly burst out, and his strength was as high as the two-star ninth level, and he suddenly waved a palm.

The person who came also threw a punch, and then a storm of phantom power erupted and swept out from the collision point.

Chen Huan took a step back, and the person who came also floated back and forth. Chen Huan fixed his eyes on the people who came to see it, and found that it was only a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, and his heart immediately sank, how could the strength of this Northern Academy be so strong?

The young boy in front of him was able to fight as well as himself, Chen Huan shouted, "Who are you?"

Before the young man in front of him could answer, Nuo'er was overjoyed: "Tianhang, you're awake!"

This young man is Duan Tianhang, although his phantom power has only recovered to about forty percent, but don't forget that he is not just a martial artist, he also has another identity, that is, a teacher.

As a first-class master, he is already comparable to a two-star martial artist.

Smiling at Nuo'er, Duan Tianhang said, "Someone came to trouble us, how could I ignore it." ”

Then, Duan Tianhang turned to look at the people from Southern Academy, but the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by cold indifference, and said: "Since you want to snatch our beast crystal, then don't blame us, you must know that sooner or later you will have to pay it back." ”

A strong man in the Southern Academy suddenly sneered and said, "Joke, is there no one in the Northern Academy?" Actually let a little child come out to talk, boy, it seems that you have itchy skin, let me Zhao Yang clean you up." ”

Chen Huan knew that Duan Tianhang's age was definitely not proportional to his strength, so he stopped Zhao Yang and said, "Go back, you are not his opponent, let me meet him in person." ”

Nuo'er walked to Duan Tianhang's side, grabbed his arm, and said worriedly: "Tianhang, but your injury." ”

"It's okay, trust me. Duan Tianhang smiled at Nuo'er, and at the same time said to the people behind him: "Don't worry, everyone, if I lose, then you have to hand over the beast crystal to them, after all, talent is the most important, and without the beast crystal, we can still hunt phantom beasts." If I win, then everyone will wait to collect the beast crystals. ”

After speaking, he said to Chen Huan: "Let's start." As soon as the words fell, his eyes were full of earth-shattering battle intent, and his figure flashed, and he hurriedly swept towards Chen Huan.

And the momentum on Chen Huan's body also completely exploded, and the domineering phantom power spread out from his body, and he burst out with a sharp hard punch. However, the imaginary collision did not happen.

Duan Tianhang's figure disappeared, and then appeared in front of Chen Huan in the next moment, and a powerful spiritual attack was sent out in the heart of heaven, and this sudden spiritual attack made Chen Huan's consciousness blurred for a moment.

However, a split second on the field can often make the difference between victory and defeat in a fight, and the situation can be fatal at a critical moment.

A big hand appeared at Chen Huan's throat, and a sneering voice followed.

"Now, the time for retribution has come!"

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