It was a bead, a smaller round bead than an egg. It didn't look very special or impressive. People who didn't know the goods would only regard it as a playing ball.
"Obsidian wind spirit pearl, one of the three treasures of Qingteng royal family"
The Dean was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Nie Teng had such a treasure on his body. It was made of obsidian and was engraved with defensive array. The defense alone can resist the twelve attacks of friar Yuanying. In addition to its defensive power, it can stir the wind in the air. At the same time, if the friar with wind attribute gets it, the bead can also be made in battle It has a great effect.
Nie Teng threw the bead in his hand into the air, and the bead instantly turned to blow the air flow in the surrounding air to one side, and sucked the strong airflow that formed a barrier under the bead, forming a wind flow like a whirlwind to the forest on the other side.
Because of the air flow which has been set up as a barrier, the battle scenes inside also appeared in front of the people. However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but take a breath.
Feng Jiu, whose red dress was scarlet, was wounded all over his body. He couldn't tell which blood belonged to him and which was the blood of the enemy. He only knew that the blood in the red coat was stained with crimson. What was shocking was the wounds and the strong murderous spirit and pressure surging on him.
At this time, what shocked them most was not because of this, but the long sword in the hands of monk Yuanying in front of him. A sword penetrated his whole shoulder, and the sharp point of the sword pierced in from the front and passed out from the back
Compared with monk Yuanying's sharp sword stabbing him in the shoulder, the green sword in his hand pierced through the heart of the monk Yuanying, and the sword spirit with the flame and airflow was slashed from the heart, and instantly destroyed the young monk!
"Hiss!"
All the people who saw this scene took a breath. They could see at a glance that this was a method of fighting with wounds for lives! This is a way to hurt both sides by losing 800 and injuring the enemy 1000!
It was so dangerous that they could not help but feel frightened. If the sword of monk Yuanying was right, he would lose his life
"Bang!"
With his eyes wide open, the monk Yuan Ying fell down after being kicked by Feng Jiu. The same Yuan Ying was destroyed and could not survive.
"Well!"
The long sword stabbed on her shoulder was pulled out due to monk Yuanying's backward fall. When the sword was pulled out, she staggered back a step, supporting her body with the sharp sword in her hand to stabilize her slightly swaying steps.
She turned her head and looked at the crowd. When she saw them, she was stunned. Familiar, unfamiliar, one by one, this is the whole college has combat effectiveness of the tutors have come?
"Phoenix nine, here we are."
The dean's eyes fell on the young man. Seeing that he had been able to hold on until they arrived, the mood at this moment could not be represented by words. Only knowing that they were excited when they saw him alive.
The wise and sharp eyes moved away from Feng Jiu's body, and the Dean looked at the only two strong young babies left. The old and deep voice came from his mouth with fierce killing intention.
"Kill!"
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