The mysterious silver arc reappeared, and after being frantically shocked by Song Changfeng's power grid, Xuanyan was surprised to find that the current that was only the thickness of noodles at most was actually enhanced, becoming the thickness of a finger, and the most incredible thing was that after the pain, he found that his physical strength had recovered a lot, all of which was related to the mysterious arc in his body!

Song Changfeng was shocked, he knew by his own means, this kid could still have such combat effectiveness?

In addition to being frightened, Song Changfeng's reaction was also quite fast, a golden light mask appeared, and at the same time, his body was rapidly rising, he must not let this son touch it, otherwise he would become a joke if he was really a true disciple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How fast is the speed of lightning, it goes without saying, Song Changfeng is a thunder mage, he is powerful in magic, how can his own speed be compared with Xuanyan who incarnates lightning, stabbing and flashing, I saw the silver arc fold on the ground, and the next glance has already catapulted to Song Changfeng's position.

"Give Lao Tzu down!" came the voice of Xuanyan in the arc.

Xuanyan was close, Song Changfeng was horrified, what would be the consequence of the mage being close to the demonic beast, although Xuanyan was not a demonic beast here, but in his eyes, it was almost the same, but at the moment when Xuanyan came out of his claws, Song Changfeng suddenly smiled weirdly.

"You've been fooled!" This is the first time that Song Changfeng has said more than two words since he came here, how can his defensive magic be broken by ordinary people?

He directly ignored Xuanyan's movements, and there was an electric spark in his hand again, and he was about to launch a counterattack, and then, what did the mantis look like when he came out with a knife?

"I'm laughing at you!"

Bang! Xuanyan was like a praying mantis's claw knife, and in an instant, it smashed Song Changfeng's neck to the ground, and the heavy sound of his body touching the ground made everyone's hearts skip a beat, and then they all froze!

On this day, the disciples of the Servant Hall experienced a nightmare day, and the true disciples were ......... No, he's really just a beginner in magic? A beginner in magic can turn into lightning?

It's not a miracle, it's not a myth, it's a nightmare!

The moment Song Changfeng landed, Yuan Song raised his head suddenly, his empty eyes were no longer so stiff, he slowly raised his hands and put them on his chest, his mouth was broken, and his body trembled again.

But everything was short-lived, everyone's nightmare quickly receded, maybe it was just a ridiculous dream, the white-haired young man seemed to have been hit by some heavy object, his body was violently bounced out, and the golden thunder and lightning catapulted out like a frog predator, sticking to Xuanyan, and suddenly buckled to the ground.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.............

What does it look like to shoot a live fish into a dead fish, Xuanyan is the fish, it was smashed again and again, and the ground had to crack a little with each blow, and other people had already been smashed to pieces.

Hiss!

Someone recovered from the previous horror and shook his head, he felt that this was normal, Senior Brother Song was a Xinjin thunder body, and the magic he cast was the golden thunder, which was different from ordinary thunder, his thunder could condense the essence and be wielded as a weapon.

"Senior Brother Song is mighty!" a senior service disciple shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Song's Xinjin Thunder Body, how can it be easily shaken, so it is only one percent of Senior Brother's strength, in the last big competition, I have seen Senior Brother go all out, it is ten thousand thunderbolts like hands, and the end is terrifying and boundless!"

Everyone talked about it, mostly touting Song Changfeng, but they can't blame them, Xuanyan really scared everyone before, and this moment is the scene that everyone should have.

Song Changfeng slowly flew up again, it is quite dangerous to be close to the Warcraft, but at their level, being close to the Warcraft can be a means to solve it, not to mention the true disciples, that is, the core disciples have a complete set of means to deal with being close, after all, it is not only the Warcraft, if you meet a melee mage, can you just sit and wait to die?

However, Song Changfeng's anger burned violently, in this service hall, in front of so many service disciples, being approached by an ant, this is an unbearable thing, he almost smashed Xuanyan like crazy, wanting to smash him to death.

The bombardment made everyone's hearts tremble, and at this time, Xuanyan was bleeding from his mouth, although he desperately squeezed out his true qi to protect the vital parts, but no matter how strong his body was, he was not an acquired martial artist, and he couldn't withstand such an impact, and his internal organs had been injured.

The ground had been smashed and dented, and Song Changfeng finally stopped, but the thing that made everyone lose their eyes happened again.

"Ju, you're not dead!" Some disciples were stupid, their voices were trembling, is this still human?

Xuanyan tried hard to support his body, trying to stand up, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, the blood was mixed with some minced meat, the injury was extremely serious, some trembling, the original tall body gave people a feeling of insignificance at the moment.

It was so painful that I didn't know how many times I was smashed, my body hurt like fire, and my bones should have broken several times.

Sting!

It was another golden lightning bolt, and the Xuanyan who had just stood up was bombarded again.

Exerted all the strength of his body, propped himself up again, and the stabbing was another bolt of lightning, and he was hit again........ Get up, it's another one, get up again, get up again, get up again..........

Xuanyan raised his head with difficulty, he smiled, laughed rampantly, he spit blood and said, "Hey, hey, can you bear Lao Tzu, you can't kill me!"

"Can't kill you?!" Song Changfeng was furious in the sky, at this moment he couldn't bear it anymore, his lips opened and closed up and down, this is about to chant a spell!

"God, Senior Brother Song is chanting a mantra!" Someone trembled, his heart had already been shocked when he saw this, everything he saw today was too shocking, the true disciple killed a servant disciple and wanted to recite the mantra! When this news spread, the entire Canglan Sect would be shocked.

The strength of the true disciple was once again fully revealed, even if it was a magic that required a mantra, its condensation speed was not comparable to ordinary people, the thunder element was extremely active, as if it had met its master, it took the initiative to gather, the purple light jumped, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden thunder spear.

The golden spear turned into thunder has no overflowing arc on it, and it looks no different from the real gun, and when it is aimed at the Xuanyan, it is about to be stabbed!

At this moment, Yuan loosened, his body seemed to be shocked, and he jumped up violently, he was crazy, he was crazy, he rushed to Xuanyan desperately, everything that had happened ruthlessly defeated him and made him fall into the abyss, today, even if he died, he couldn't let Xuanyan have anything to do.

"Don't!" his roar resounded throughout the square, but it was too late, and Yuan Song's body trembled as if time had stopped, and the golden spear nailed through Xuanyan's body with a single blow.

Dumbfounded, again, he was watching again, he could only watch......... Trembling, frantically crawling towards Xuanyan, extremely embarrassed, lost his soul, tears from the corners of his eyes slid down like rain.

In his life, he has met two brothers in life and death, but now they are all dead because of him, "Why, why, why!" Yuan Song held up Xuanyan's weak body, wailing madly, and his heart was like a knife.

"Thanks, uh, your sugar packet. "When Xuanyan has experienced too many other people's unimaginable in his life, he is displaced, lost his soul, strange and helpless, an insignificant sugar bag can make him fearless, there is no measurement, and some people are born with a fixed nature.

He spit out a few words with difficulty, and then his hands fell weakly, and the golden spear stabbed the heart!

Xuanyan's words made Yuan Song's whole person stunned, his soul seemed to be hit hard, and in an instant, his eyes became blood-red, and his whole person changed, and the breath was like a demon from the Nine Shadows.

"Song, long, wind!" "I want you dead!" (To be continued.) )