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- Strong, but only a small achievement at the second level of the Golden elixir. No matter how you say it, it is not as good as the third level of the Golden elixir. Leng Yiran made up his mind, fixed his eyes on Xuanyu's return, and sneered: "You are so unreasonable." If you know the current situation, don't blame me for being ruthless and leaving your life here. I will decide the Heaven-Zealing Halberd, and I will decide your fate no matter what."
"Boom."
As Leng Yiran's solemn voice fell, an extremely domineering storm of Yuan Power spurted out from his body. The gray Yuan Power was like a huge black-gray mist, tightly wrapping his body with a powerful oppressive aura. Then spread.
The Yuan Power rolled and stamped the ground with the soles of his feet. Leng Yiran's figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Xuan Yu. He turned his palms into fists. The sharp Yuan Power quickly took shape. A dark red lion beast roared towards him. Xuan Yu bit her throat and left.
"Wind and Cloud Finger!"
Drawing out with a single finger, a pure Yuan Gang force quickly condensed at the Xuanyu fingertips. The air under the fingers tore a thin crack, and the cold gray breath was sucked in. The fingertips penetrated the lion beast's head bit by bit, and with a bang, Red shadows splashed, and the powerful Yuanli attack was swept away by Xuanyu, shaking it into powder all over the ground.
"Impossible, how dare you confront me head-on with your level two golden elixir level?" Leng Yiran watched in horror as the Yuanli Lion Beast was annihilated, with great fear in his heart.
"Hmph," Xuan Yu sneered and said: "The death energy here is very strong. For you, it has the suppressive effect of the realm. For me, it is just for my use. Let alone your small third level of Jindan realm. No matter how high you are, what can you do to me?"
"You're looking for death, you arrogant boy. Do you think you can deceive me with such a petty trick?" Leng Yiran's face was cold, and the sharp wind of his palm directly shattered Xuanyu's attack, and with a "bang", He held a long iron rod in his hand and smashed the ground with a bang, revealing a deep pit. "The skill of building mountains, unparalleled strength!"
With a loud shout, the dark golden energy in his body surged like a tidal wave. A black line spread from his palm to the top of the iron rod. The transparent air spurted out fiery red flames like burning, and the surrounding heat energy expanded rapidly.
"Breaking Mountain Halberd!" Xuanyu swung his long halberd and hit Leng Yiran's head with his face. The brazen offensive made Leng Yiran's eyes shrink. He never expected that Xuanyu relied on the second level of Jindan. Able to perform such violent moves.
The indifferent young man was as tall and arrogant as a mountain. He smiled softly and said: "Second-level Jindan, you think so highly of me. I am not as strong as the first-level Jindan, so I will still beat you all over the ground."
"Boom."
The powerful energy turned into real dragons with flaming light at the tip of the sharp halberd, circling lifelike one after another. As soon as it came into contact with Leng Yiran's dark red power, a fiery "crackling" sound was heard, and Leng Yiran's heart became cold, " "Buzz" the sound of the dragon's roar was transmitted.
With a low dragon roar, Leng Yiran launched a blood-curdling attack sound wave. Leng Yiran was surprised to see that the red energy vibrating from Xuan Yu condensed into strips of scarlet flames and quickly wrapped around his iron rod. It was not The real flame is formed by the spiritual power of the cultivator, and the air flow fluctuates and changes like a tide.
"Clicking" the flames, like a living fire snake snaking down the body of the iron rod, and the flames spitting out fire are so haunting.
"You are actually a Talisman Master!"
"Does the Talisman Master need to personally take action to deal with you?" Xuanyu's wrist suddenly exerted force, and with a bang, the fire snake raised its chest and raised its head, spitting flames and seeping into Leng Yiran's arm. The light red arm suddenly turned into dark red, and with a touch Unable to conceal the shock, Leng Yiran was dumbfounded by Xuanyu's strange methods.
"Broken!" A low cry came from Xuan Yu's mouth, "Crack, creak, creak," the surface of Leng Yiran's arm showed signs of hardening and cracking, and the entire arm became numb in the blink of an eye.
"Damn the devil!" At the critical moment, Leng Yiran withdrew and retreated as fast as lightning. "
"Hmph, I won't let you go! You are a demon and I am a man of the right path. Sooner or later, I will get back the humiliation you have suffered today and turn your body into powder!" The distance between the two sides widened by tens of seconds in an instant. Step, it's safe, Leng Yiran's tense nerves relaxed again, shocked by Xuanyu's methods, but still refused to let go.
"What are you talking about, you won't let me go?" Xuanyu laughed angrily, trembling his fingers slightly, "When did I, Xuanyu, become a member of the devil's path? It was you who kept saying you were going to kill me to silence me, and now you are uttering arrogant words to destroy me. ! Huh, you ungrateful guy, do you think I really can't do anything?" Leng Yiran's body suddenly started to move, and Leng Yiran's soul flew into the sky, turning around and running wildly. "Can you escape?" Xuanyu tiptoed and leaped into the air, her body like a flying bird. Leng Yiran's face turned green with fright.
Huang Lan's realm is full of death energy. Unless he reaches the strength of Nirvana realm, he can't do it by himself.When traveling through the world, if a master of the Golden Core Realm wants to jump at full speed, it is tantamount to seeking death. As the energy evaporates, streams of death energy will penetrate into the skin, destroying the cultivator's body defense, leading to physical and mental collapse.
How did the boy who was fighting against him do it? Seeing Xuanyu jump more than ten meters, Leng Yiran was dumbfounded. What kind of magic weapon did Xuanyu have that allowed him to have no scruples about the death energy of Huang Lan's realm? The surrounding evil souls saw Xuan Yu's figure passing by and fled in all directions. The evil souls that escaped slowly were directly annihilated into a wisp of smoke and vanished into nothingness under the impact of Xuan Yu's riot.
The breath of death enveloped his heart, and Leng Yi then regretted offending Xuan Yu, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't touch me, I am Leng Yiran, a direct disciple of Elder Hao Hong of Thunder Academy. If you kill me, the elder will not let you go." It¡¯s yours.¡±
"If he won't let me go, what can he do to me?" The figure passed over Leng Yiran's head, Xuanyu stood in front of Leng Yiran and glanced at the other person's body.
"Elder Hao Hong is the third deacon elder of Thunder College and a master of the first level of Nirvana. If you offend me, you are tantamount to offending a Nirvana strongman. Are you as powerful as a peerless Nirvana master?" Leng Yiran encouraged. Courage said.
"Uh, this is really too different!" Xuan Yu said with a wry smile. He couldn't handle a strong man in the Nirvana realm. Thinking of his own strength at the eighth level of Nirvana, his expression changed from gloomy to bright, uncertain.
The change in expression fell into Leng Yiran's eyes. He thought that Xuanyu was afraid. After all, the strong men in the Nirvana realm were the top existences in this world and were almost unbeatable.
"So, don't offend me! You are from another college and come to Thunder City to participate in the college competition. Our Thunder College has ranked first in the competition for three years. You should know what kind of strength it has. You Offending me is equivalent to offending a strong man in the Nirvana realm, and also offending the entire Thunder Academy. Think about the consequences for yourself, is it worth the risk?"
"Huh."
?? He was amused, curled up the corner of his mouth, and said dryly: "What do you think I should do? I am indeed a direct disciple sent by Xiaolong Academy to participate in this academy competition. To be honest, I don't want to have a relationship with you. You can't If we find a way out, if it's similar, we'll each make concessions, and big things will be reduced to trivial matters."
?? Xiaolong College, the second-to-last rubbish college, the other party actually came from there. Leng Yiran was surprised and happy, and arrogance suddenly arose in her heart.
"Give me the Heaven-Zealing Halberd, and I'll let you go. Of course, I won't take it for nothing. You can ask for any compensation you want, as long as I can do it" Leng Yiran wanted to continue. As he continued speaking, Xuanyu's expression changed, and she looked at him with cold eyes like a dead person, with black-gray pupils and cold eyes. Leng Yiran was stunned by the look, "You want"
"Kill you!"
Abruptly, a sharp sword with a black blood blade stabbed out from the darkness behind Leng Yiran. The hilt of the sword was held in the palm of a woman with a graceful figure and a slim waist, like a beautiful snake's waist. The woman's eyes exuded slightly cold disdain, as well as an unwavering murderous aura.
"You, you guys!" I never expected that someone would suddenly appear behind me. Leng Yiran, with blood dripping from his eyes, looked back at the gorgeous and enchanting maiden. Where did the woman come from? Judging from his methods, he did not break through to the Golden Core Realm. Why, standing silently behind him, the death energy covered the woman's figure and extinguished the woman's breath. She actually had nothing to do with the death energy in Huang Lan's realm. fear.
Feeling a little bit of the soul wandering away from the body, listening to the conversation between Xuanyu and Younu, Leng Yiran, who was tainted with the breath of death, fell into the underworld and never reborn.
"What happened? You killed him?" Xuanyu frowned.
"He is threatening the young master. If you don't kill him, he will definitely try his best to kill you after he gets out!" You Nu said for Xuanyu's sake.
"If you want to kill him, you shouldn't do it. You have nothing to do with him." Xuanyu shook his head with a wry smile. Younu is not simple. This kind of non-simpleness comes not only from the woman's appearance and personality, but also from her special characteristics. The body of the ghost snake tribe is murderous and cold-blooded, but they value love and justice. Of course, this love has the flavor of being sentimental.
The beautiful girl in front of him gave him a cold visual experience. She held the black sword tightly in her cold hands, her delicate body remained motionless, her bloodthirsty face showed no trace of timidity, and her determined eyes even made Xuan Yu feel distant, but the woman's attitude moved him. add.
In order to protect her own safety and kill people, Younu¡¯s actions no matter what, if there is a deep meaning!
Thunder College is the largest and strongest of the five colleges. In terms of scale, number of students, and strength of the elders, it is even better than Xiaolong College. As powerful as the three kings of the Eastern RegionTang Yun Dynasty, one of the dynasties, did not dare to be too rude to Thunder College. Several small dynasties even regarded Thunder College as a holy place, with countless pilgrims every year. The status of the disciples is very high. Once they leave the academy, the small dynasty must treat the disciples of the academy with respect, even if they are as powerful as emperors and princes.
The entire college occupies two-thirds of the area of ??the inner city. At midnight, thousands of rays of sunlight are dazzling. A small mountain peak in the backyard is as bright as day. People are constantly flying down the mountain, and people are jumping easily from a hundred-foot high cliff, which is amazing.
Halfway up the cliff, a deep cave was dug out of thin air. Inside the cave was an old man wearing a purple-gold robe. The old monk was in meditation. There was no breath in his body. He was as calm as a clay sculpture. Time seemed to have stopped. I don¡¯t know how long it had passed. Click. With a sound, the air mirror in front of the old man shattered. When a pair of eyes were opened, the clouds, mist, and wind were changing, forming a small climate zone. His silver hair stood straight up, and his eyes were filled with an old atmosphere.
"Damn it! Leng Yiran's life is gone." A golden light burst out from between his eyebrows, turned into an illusory figure, tore the space out of thin air and seeped out.
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