Chapter 303 Terrible Variables
Xue Qingyang and Zhan Wuyan's strength were between them, and the two collided several times in a row, and the sharp air currents that erupted and opened roared through the ground, destroying the surrounding rocks, flowers, and trees into powder.
When Zhan Wuyan and Xue Qingyang were fighting, they paid attention to the movements of Xin Qijie and Gong Wuke, and when they saw that Gong Wuke was defeated by Xin Qijie, he unleashed the magic finger of Shenling Town, and the huge black finger, like a giant sword piercing through space, stabbed towards Xue Qingyang.
The majestic energy rolled on the black fingers, slamming into the ground, blasting the ground open and full of hideous cracks.
Xue Qingyang's hands were sealed, her fingertips were flying, and the water, fire and jade spirit spear spun violently in front of her, and the violent water and fire qi gushed out from the tip of the spear, converging into a brilliant two-color spear flower, which was about the size of a bowl and covered with lines. Her wrist flicked slightly, and a spear flower the size of a bowl spun out and spun against her black fingers.
Rumble!
The two-color spear spun like lightning on the black fingers, and a loud rumbling sound rang out, and the black fingers exploded into smithereens, and the majestic air flow mixed with dust swept through the entire valley.
Xue Qingyang was a little surprised, how could the power in the black fingers be so weak, and they were easily shattered by themselves!
She didn't know that Zhan Wuyan was casting the magic finger of Shenling Town, she just wanted to force her back and leave the valley. Gong Wuke has already been defeated, although their sect master's strength is strong, it is much lower than Gong Wuke, at the moment of life and death, let it be better to slip away as soon as possible.
Just as he was about to sweep out of the valley, a palm reached out from front of him, and the cold air flowed around him, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted him up like a chicken. He struggled violently, but the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength in his body, looking at the slightly cold handsome face in front of him, the corners of his eyes shrank, and he said in fear: "Xin Qijie, you'd better let me go, otherwise the Shenling Demon Palace will definitely not let you Xingxuanzong go." β
"Do you think you can threaten me with the Shenling Demon Palace? You made such a mess of my Xingxuan Sect, and you want to leave without paying any price, it's too naΓ―ve. The silver thunder light in Xin Qijie's palm flickered, and it was injected into Zhan Wuyan's body, and Zhan Wuyan let out a low roar, only to feel extremely uncomfortable, as if his heart was burned again, smoke came out of his chest, and he was out of breath when he tilted his head.
Xin Qijie will Zhan Wuyan is still on the ground, looking at Xue Qingyang, she is like a saint on the snow mountain, her temperament is peerless, her appearance is unparalleled, exuding a cold fragrance, people dare not blaspheme, and said: "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting more and more beautiful." β
Xue Qingyang's cheeks were slightly red, this was the first time Xin Qijie had praised her, and said with a silver bell-like smile: "Senior Brother Xin, your strength is getting stronger and stronger, even Senior Sister is not your opponent of one move." β
"Senior sister praised falsely, I am only temporarily surpassing senior sister, and it is not a problem for senior sister to surpass me in the future. Xin Qijie smiled and said.
Xue Qingyang sighed and said, "I hope so." β
She didn't want to be too far apart from Xinqijie, if she was too far from Xinqijie, then it would be impossible for the two of them to be together.
Rumble!
When Jing Wuyi's hands waved, sharp thorns gushed out from the ground, rolling towards the forest road in all directions.
Lin Dao's berserk spear stabbed into the void, and the terrifying vitality made the space vibrate violently, and Jing Wuyi's spikes exploded into smithereens, and his body soared backwards. As he retreated, Lin Dao's furious battle roared out and stabbed at Jing Wuyi's throat.
Xiao Zun exclaimed in surprise, and was just about to rush out, Xin Qijie smiled: "Sect Master doesn't need to be so nervous, Senior Brother Jing can resist it." β
Looking at the tip of the spear that snaked like a snake, Jing Wuyi's head moved slightly to the left, and the tip of the spear whistled past his neck, avoiding it extremely dangerously, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said secretly: "It's so dangerous, I almost got pierced in my throat." β
Lin Dao became irritable, and he had the opportunity to kill Jing Wuyi several times, but he was able to avoid it, which made him extremely angry. The berserk spear in his hand was like a storm, and it shot at Jing Wuyi again.
Xin Qijie was very afraid that Jing Wuyi would be killed, his body shot out like electricity, the majestic vitality rolled out, the vitality in his body surged, and the handprints quickly changed, converging into a cyan elephant, when the cyan elephant appeared, a dignified coercion emanated, and under this coercion, the ground was pressed out of the cracks.
The blue baby elephant looks small and cute, and when it steps on the ground, the ground explodes and pounces on the forest road like lightning.
Xingxuan Sect's cultivation was a lower disciple, and he couldn't feel the energy contained in the cyan elephant at all, and he was a little puzzled: "Can such a small little blue elephant really hurt people?"
If they knew that Xin Qijie was using a late-stage martial art of the Creation Realm, they were afraid that they would not have said such ridiculous words.
Lin Dao looked at the cyan baby elephant that pounced, the battle intent on the frantic spear rose, and the majestic momentum surged out, slamming on the cyan baby elephant.
Rumble!
The loud bang surged out, mixed with the strength of the earth, like a flood erupted, all of them hit Lin Dao's chest, Lin Dao's body flew up like a straw, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and fell more than ten meters away.
When he fell to the ground, the blood in Lin Dao's body seemed to be about to tumble out, his mouth was full of blood, and his heart was terrified, his berserk battle spear hit it, and he was shocked to fly, what kind of martial arts did Xin Qijie perform, could it be the martial arts of the Creation Realm? How could a disciple of a second-rate sect have such a powerful Creation Martial Arts.
Jing Wuyi's hands were sealed, the cold energy in front of him surged, and the Dao Dao spikes spun out, striking fiercely at Lin Dao.
Rumble!
The terrifying air flow that erupted from Lin Dao's skin surface was shattered by the pinch, and the clothes on his body were burst open by the pinch, and his mouth was full of blood foam, and he fell straight down.
Although Lin Dao was the sect leader of a second-rate sect, under the joint efforts of Xin Qijie and Jing Wuyi, he had no power to fight back and was easily killed.
What shocked Lin Dao the most was Xin Qijie, in a short period of time, his strength had improved to such an extent that even Gong Wuke had been defeated in his hands! Originally, when he came this time, he thought that he would definitely win, but he knew that he had encountered a variable, a terrible variable, which led to the annihilation of their Crazy War Sect. And this terrible variable is the Xin Qi Festival that he desperately wants to eradicate, if there is no Xin Qi Festival, Xingxuan Sect is afraid that it would have been destroyed long ago.
His eyes were wide open, there were blood stains in the corners of his eyes, and his death was a little miserable, I was afraid that he would die extremely unwillingly.
Looking at Lin Dao's corpse, Xin Qijie's fingertips shot out a silver light and landed on Lin Dao's corpse, his corpse slowly burned, and finally turned into ashes!
A wisp of breeze caressed by, blowing away the pile of ashes, as if someone was shouting: the world has become really fast, and in a blink of an eye, the strong have fallen, turning into a pile of ashes. (To be continued.) )