High in the sky, Lei Wei was raging, and the burly body of Qiye was subjected to the incomparably terrifying thunder sword, and the demon battle armor on his body was torn apart.

A glint flashed in Shen Yu's eyes, and the power of the wind spirit moved at high speed around his body, hovering in the void, and one after another terrifying thunder sword light poured down wildly, slashing at Qiye's body.

However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Qiye did not have the slightest intention of dodging. Above his body, there was a terrifying demonic aura circulating, even if the demonic path armor was shattered, that kind of sword still couldn't hurt him. His kind of strong body made everyone below stunned.

On the high platform, the eyes of some city lords swept towards Yun Lao intentionally or unintentionally. Since Qiye entered the School Palace, he and Yu Wenxi have worshiped Tianque Peak together. Could it be that the demonic skills he cultivated were also passed down by Yun Lao? But I had never heard of Yun Lao having such a powerful demonic technique in his hands before?

"Yun Lao. Shang's ruthless gaze also turned to look at Yun Lao. "The magic skills of the Seven Nights Practice, are you teaching them? There doesn't seem to be such a technique in the Academy, right?"

Yun Lao's face was light, he glanced at Shang Ruthless, and said lightly: "There is really nothing in the school palace, this set of exercises was unintentionally obtained in my early years, and it was incomplete, so it was not publicized to the public." ”

Seven Nights is a natural demon body, with its own magic inheritance. It's just that Yun Lao naturally won't tell Shang Ruthless about this, so he pushed the boat to himself.

"Incomplete?" Shang asked with a flash of ruthless eyes. "But as far as I can see, it seems that there is nothing unusual about Seven Nights now?"

If the exercises are incomplete, there will be hidden worries. This is the case with the Xuanyin Primal Female Skill practiced by Long Night Star, so she sent Shen Luoyan to the Dongyuan Academy Palace without teaching herself.

"That's because I've perfected this magic skill. Yun Lao said casually.

"Preliminary refinement?" In a position below the side, the Battle Pavilion Pavilion Lord Feng Xinglie turned around and looked at Yun Lao, his eyes burning. "In that case, can Elder Yun dedicate this magic skill? This exercise is extremely suitable for my Battle Pavilion disciple to cultivate. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes froze, and Shang Wuru also nodded, and said: "Old Yun, isn't your life's wish just that the Academy Palace can one day be carried forward and become the martial arts holy land of the Floating Cloud Country? ”

Yun Lao tilted his head, looked at Shang Ruthless with a smile, then shook his head and said, "I said it, I have only preliminarily perfected this magic skill, and there are actually many flaws. Therefore, the time of cultivation should also vary from person to person, and being able to cultivate in seven nights does not mean that other people can also cultivate. ”

Shang ruthless's eyes flashed, this was a face-to-face refusal, and that Feng Xinglie still said unrelentingly: "Yun Lao's words are wrong, among the disciples of my Battle Pavilion, there are also people with unparalleled talents. Lu Lie, who is the first on the battle list, is only twenty this year, but he is already a cultivator in the Ten Thousand Transformation Realm, and with his talent, he must be able to practice this magic skill. Yun Lao, although you have closed the mountain gate and lived in seclusion in Tianque Peak over the years, after all, you are still a person from my Dongyuan Academy. ”

Yun Lao glanced at Feng Xinglie lightly, suddenly smiled, and said, "Then what if I don't give it?"

Feng Xinglie froze for a moment, glanced at Shang Wuru, moved his lips, and finally failed to speak. Unless Shang Wuru gave the order at this moment, and the crowd rose up to attack him, he alone would be able to slap him to death with a slap from Yun Lao.

"Hehe, since Yun Lao doesn't want to, then forget it and continue to watch the battle. Shang smiled ruthlessly, his expression was as usual, and he couldn't see anything unusual. Feng Xinglie turned around stupidly and stopped talking.

On the battle platform, the figure of Qiye walked towards the thunder and sword in the sky, unstoppable. Shen Yu's face looked a little ugly, such a powerful offensive still couldn't cause substantial damage to Qiye, this guy's physique was too terrifying.

"Then consume you!" A cold glint flashed in Shen Yu's eyes, and his body continued to spin in the air, not giving Qiye a chance to get close. No matter how strong the Seven Nights are in the flesh, can they still endure it forever? No matter how strong the strength is, what is the use of not being able to beat themselves? Sooner or later they will be defeated.

However, at this moment, a terrifying demonic light suddenly erupted from Qiye's body, and his palm poked out forward, and then fiercely held the void. Suddenly, the void that Shen Yu was in suddenly fluctuated, and irregular folds appeared in the calm space, as if distorted. As far as the eye could see, the sky seemed to be in a state of confusion.

Chaos the heavens and the earth, chaos the heavens and demons!

Shen Yu's face changed drastically in an instant, and at this moment, an extremely powerful martial will descended on his body, as if he had lost control of his body, and even the spiritual power in his body showed signs of losing control.

His heart was horrified, and this sudden change instantly disrupted his rhythm. Immediately, terrifying thunder rays of light burst out of his body frantically, trying to break free from the oppression of that martial will. However, at this time, he saw Qiye's soles stomp heavily into the void, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye exploded under his feet, and the figure descended directly in front of him.

"Boom!"

Qiye's fist blasted out at this time, and with a heart-palpitating low sound bursting out, Shen Yu's body was like a thunderbolt, falling from the sky and slamming heavily on the ground.

"Poof!"

Shen Yu spit out blood from his mouth, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaken. At this time, Qiye's body fell from the sky, and his right foot stepped directly towards his face. The strong wind brought by the powerful force made Shen Yu's face distorted.

"I throw in the towel!"

Shen Yu shouted without hesitation, he had no doubt that if Qiye's kick really fell, his head would no longer want to remain intact.

"Bang!"

The sound of an explosion sounded, and the soles of Qiye's feet stopped less than a foot away from Shen Yu's head. Shen Yu's face shook violently, and his limbs twitched reflexively.

"Step!"

Qiye retracted his right leg, his figure fell to the ground, and his eyes never looked at Shen Yu again. Standing in the center of the battle platform, he is like an invincible battle demon god.

"What a wickedness. "The hearts of many disciples on the edge of the square trembled, and the combat power of Qiye was simply so strong that it was perverted. At this moment, everyone really realized that no matter whether it was strength or talent, Qiye was not inferior to Yu Wenxi. It's just that on weekdays, his light is covered by Yu Wenxi.

(End of chapter)