Looking at the dialogue between the firmament and Yin Qixin, Lu Haisanhuan and Guan Yiming's faces were a little ugly, they were not stupid, just a few words made them understand that this young man who appeared was exercising Yin Qixin's courage!

They have become whetstones, who is the stone, it is them! Who is the knife, Yin Qixin! This made their hearts swell with a thick anger, they were actually used as whetstones by the two little ghosts of the Heavenly Soul and the Nine Realms, where is the dignity of their heavenly position?

"Yin Xu, who is he?" Lu Haisanhuan asked Yin Xu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Having seen the firmament's superb killing methods before, this made him feel a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the firmament grabbed his wrist in the Broken Army Academy before, and this young man's horror was beyond his imagination!

At this time, when he heard Lu Haisanhuan's question, he hurriedly replied: "He is a transfer student of the Broken Military Academy, his name is Firmament, his strength is strong, and he won the third seat on the star list from outside the star list in the monthly ranking battle not long ago, and was nicknamed 'Dongyun' by the student president Rong Manle." ”

"Transfer student?" Lu Haisanhuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said a little suddenly: "No wonder the strength is so strong, and it seems that there are not a few people he has killed, otherwise it would be impossible to be so skilled." ”

"But even if there are not a few people he has killed, his strength is still only the Nine Heavenly Soul Realms, there is no doubt about this, it is only a matter of time before he is taken down. Lu Haisanhuan's tone relaxed: "It's a mix, let's solve it." ”

Guan Yichao nodded, although many of his subordinates died, but he knew that now was not the time to be sad, the main purpose was Yin Qixin, although he had been suffering a loss before, but there was a reason, one was that he did not use the power of artistic conception, and the second was that Yin Qixin's sword skill was an ancient sword skill, which was a powerful fighting skill that was difficult to match, and the yuan force of the thunder and lightning attribute was one of the few yuan forces, and the power was stronger than his own metallic yuan force, so there would be a situation where he had been suppressed before!

But he didn't believe that this young man also had powerful fighting skills and few yuan powers! Although he hadn't seen the pure white yuan power, the aura emanating from it was very peaceful, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of power!

But the purple sword in his hand actually made him feel a little frightened.

"By the way, the sword in his hand is the Purple Flame Demon Sword, one of the six-colored magic swords. Yin Hao added.

"Huh?" Lu Haisanhuan said with surprise in his tone: "This is a bit interesting." ”

In the entire human race, no, in the entire Qianling Continent, no one knows the six-colored magic sword, these six magic swords represent the most powerful six-handled sword type to destroy the stars armament, each sword has the terrifying ability to destroy the world and the earth, and they are all super killers with a great reputation in ancient times and ancient times!

Everyone who holds these six swords is a famous person who is difficult to look up to!

And this young man who suddenly came out was holding the Purple Flame Demon Sword in the Six-Colored Demon Sword, which was really surprising, and there was a hint of jealousy in Guan Yichao's eyes.

After all, the six-colored magic sword is famous!

Lu Hai Sanhuan saw Guan Yiming's jealousy, and couldn't help but say: "You don't have to worry, the Purple Flame Demon Sword is indeed a very powerful Destroying Star Weapon, but the strength of the firmament can't exert its full power at all, so don't be too jealous." ”

Guan Yichao's face relaxed slightly, thinking about it, how many layers of power can a child with a bigger fart be able to exert the power of the Purple Flame Demon Sword?

But he didn't dare to slack off, and a peculiar aura was released on his body, not the simple metallic aura before, but with a peculiar taste, but there is no doubt that it is much stronger!

"Mood?"

Firmament's expression was slightly solemn: "Are you finally willing to use it?"

Artistic conception refers to a kind of meaning and realm that can be felt and comprehended, and the meaning is endless, but it is difficult to explain in words. It is the unity of form, spirit, and reason, and the harmony of the virtual and the real, which is not only born from accidents, but also contained in the image.

Artistic conception is a skill that the strong must learn, the strong man of the heavenly position is more of the comprehension of the artistic conception, the deeper the comprehension, the stronger the strength, just like the confrontation between the strong man of the small heaven and the strong man of the middle heaven, if the strong man of the small heaven comprehends the artistic conception of the stronger, then he can compete with the strong man of the middle heaven position, and he can escape from the hands of the middle heaven position. However, this is a very rare situation, and generally the Yuan Pulse will improve the comprehension level of the artistic conception before returning to improve the cultivation.

"If you force me to use the power of artistic conception, you are proud enough!" Guan Yichao's face was very hideous, and he glanced at the Purple Flame Demon Sword in the firmament's hand, and he said lightly: "You are probably the first holder of the Purple Flame Demon Sword to be taken away!"

"Cut, it's just a small heaven that has initially comprehended the artistic conception of gold, what is there to be proud of??" The firmament pouted and said: "The artistic conception of gold is a small stage, what is there to be proud of here!"

"You!" Guan Yichao's face was a little surprised, although the difference between the artistic conception and the Yuan Vein was known, but a little ghost of the Heavenly Soul Nine Realms could feel what stage the artistic conception was in, which made him very shocked in his heart, how could this be?!

Just as he was about to speak, the firmament took the first step, holding the Purple Flame Demon Sword and approaching Guan Yichao, a sword swing out, the powerful sword skills were suddenly displayed, and the sword qi around the firmament lingered, forming an impenetrable sword net, enveloping Guan Yichao in the past.

"Nine Swords at the End of the World!"

The firmament is his most handy sword skill now, there are nine styles of the Nine Swords of the End of the World, each of which is very powerful, and the Nine Swords of the End of the World rely on its fast speed and terrifying tearing ability to become famous!

The distorted pure white sword light was fast and slow, as if it was going down and up, and it was impossible to catch in which direction the sword would suddenly appear next.

Guan Yichao's face changed slightly, and he was a little shocked in his heart: "I didn't expect that this son's swordsmanship has been comprehended to such a terrifying level, it is really a genius!"

The artistic conception of gold shrouded the past, forming a circle around Guan Yichao, and within this circle, the power of gold was everywhere, sharp, killing, tearing all ordinary breath!

And now the firmament is within that circle!

"In my artistic conception, your death is not far off!" Guan Yichao sneered at the corner of his mouth.

There was not the slightest look of fear on the firmament's face, he looked at Guan Yichao, and said while swinging his sword: "If your comprehension level reaches the Dacheng stage, the threat to me is indeed great, but now, what ・・・・・・?"

The momentum of the firmament changed, and the pure white Yuan Force suddenly disappeared, and then, the crimson Yuan Force burst out from the firmament's body, and the blazing fire attribute energy was suddenly covered in Guan Yichao's artistic conception, and the entire artistic conception suddenly became a confrontation between gold and fire!

Guan Yichao's face changed drastically: "You have more than one Yuan Force?!"

The firmament didn't speak, the purple flame covered the whole body of the Purple Flame Demon Sword, the original color of the Purple Flame Demon Sword was purple, and the purple was the Purple Flame Fire, which was essentially a fire attribute, which was just right for the current attribute of the firmament!

A sword was swung out, and the astonishing speed of the sword made it too late for the sword light to flicker, and Guan Yi directly swung a sword in a panic, but it was a step slower, and was pointed at the sword body of the golden sword by a sword in the firmament!

Bite!

This sound was not loud, but it was the face of Guan Yichao who changed drastically, and before he could withdraw the golden sword in his hand, a trace of crack cracked around the sword body, and finally with a "bang", the whole sword turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

Purple Flame Demon Sword, a magic sword with the terrifying ability to cut off the stars and arms!

"If you ruined my elementary sister's sword, you should get a little bit of money back. The firmament smiled slightly.

Guan Yichao's face was ugly, not only was his artistic conception disturbed by the Yuan Force of the fire attribute and could not be brought into play, but his star armament was also destroyed, which made his heart feel like a drop of blood, this ****** is still a student of the Nine Paths of the Heavenly Soul?

"I'll kill you!"

Guan Yichao shouted angrily, holding the only remaining half of the sword and rushing towards the firmament, while showing his own artistic conception, and shrouded the firmament again, but the firmament was disdainful: "Fire gram gold, and my yuan power plus the fire attribute energy of the Purple Flame Demon Sword, your golden artistic conception in the Xiaocheng stage has no effect at all, you can't beat me!"

"The Nine Swords of the End of the World - Tear!"

A sword was swung out, the air vibrate, and the purple sword light flickered, and it was close to Guan Yichao's throat, obviously wanting to cut his throat with a sword!

But at this moment, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared, the firmament looked condensed, and at this moment, his body slowed down uncontrollably, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword seemed to stop and couldn't approach Guan Yichao's throat!

"You're really good. ”

Lu Haisanhuan's tone was full of admiration: "The master of a small heaven is so vulnerable in your hands, I really underestimate the students of the seven major universities, and even Guan Yiming, who shows his artistic conception, is not your opponent." ”

In front of the firmament, it was no longer Guan Yichao, but the three rings of land and sea wrapped in black robes.

"Head ・・・・・・" Guan Yichao's eyes still had a hint of fear, just now he felt the threat of death, if it wasn't for the appearance of the head, he would have died under the sword just now.

"You stand down, you're not an opponent!" Lu Haisanhuan's tone couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy.

A trace of embarrassment crossed Guan Yichao's face, a Heavenly Rank powerhouse was defeated by a young man of the Nine Heavenly Souls, which was a huge blow to his reputation, but when he thought of the strength of his head, his confidence increased greatly, and he sneered towards the firmament: "Let's shoot at the head, you're finished." ”

Firmament looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a wary face, and he felt a huge threat from this black-robed man, and this black-robed man gave people a strong sense of crisis just standing there.

Very strong! It is also an unusual existence in the small heavenly position.

"Alas, my subordinates don't fight, and it depends on me to make a move, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you have only one end. Lu Haisanhuan sighed.

"That's ・・・・・・ death!"

As this word fell, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and a terrifying killing intent surged out from Lu Hai Sanhuan's body, shocking people's hearts!

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(To be continued)