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Chapter 33 - Kunlun Divine Beast (2)

Si Tu's face turned white, this time he was regretting his decision of sneaking out of Imperial Palace by himself, without even bringing a helper. It was hard to tell if the petite figure in front of him could be relied on.

When Mu Wanjun heard this sound, she couldn't help but click her tongue.

Before they could make a move, a large group of people suddenly flew over from the sky. It seemed like they were all participants of the selection. Everyone was dressed in black, and they were all flying on their swords.

All of them were cultivators ranked above divine bridge! Their cultivation bases were all very high!

However, Mu Wanjun knew that these people were all here to be cannon fodder or to be pawns. They were putting in all their effort not to be able to enter the Kunlun College, but for the master behind them!

She didn't have time to think as she grabbed Si Tu's collar and they started to run through the forest.

Many thorns had cut her face and clothes, and she didn't have time to deal with them. There was a limit to the number of Qis here, and most of the time, Qiqi chose to sleep quietly, not revealing her whereabouts.

However, Qi was also a type of social animal, so when someone saw her, they all flocked over.

If she went too late and the girl was caught, wouldn't she be able to hold the fruit knife in her hand and spit out flames while shouting? Would she be able to fight and catch her alive?

She, Mu Wanjun, was also aware of her own abilities.

Therefore, her plan was to take advantage of the chaos when there were too many people. If that didn't work, then she would rob others!

As she ran, her speed was like the Female's wind!

When she heard the constant sounds of fighting in front of her, she knew that she had arrived!

At this time, she carefully hid her figure and crawled in the bushes.

Pushing aside the grass, Qi's mysterious veil was finally removed. A huge male Qi was standing not far away, and in front of this Qi was a row of black clothed people.

The Kunlun Divine Beast Qi was indeed as the rumors said, its entire body was pitch-black, its black skin had a spiderweb-like white pattern on it. Its head was like a snake's, except that on both sides of its head were sharp fangs that were as sharp as hooks. Its wide wings did not have any feathers covering them, making it look somewhat like a bat.

If it was the 21st century, it would be a huge, living tank! With just a glance, Mu Wanjun could tell that this tank was very huge.

The burning Imperial Flying Sword user was probably hurt by the fireball that Qi shot out.

The people on the other side of the bridge were wounded, but they took care of the wounds and rushed over again with swords.

She flapped her wings at the uninvited guests. The strong wind wrapped the sand in it, causing dust to fly into the air.

"Breaking Dawn, unsheathe it!" Someone took out their own sword, and wanted to use their sword to attack! A sharp sword that was shining with a cold light suddenly pierced towards Qi San.

But when the sword pierced through, and did not pierce into Qi's skin, Mu Wanjun saw that her body was covered with a thick layer of scales, as though it was protected by a thick layer of armor.

Just as the sword attack was about to land, the sword wielder wanted to retract her sword, but, right at this moment, Qi Qi was completely enraged. It moved extremely fast, striking out its claws, its palms opened, and its sharp claws suddenly grew out from the thick meat, striking the sword's body.

With a crisp crack, the sword was crushed into dust!

This sudden change made everyone look at each other in dismay.

The man who wielded the sword was a fifth stage divine bridge expert, and the sword he summoned was not ordinary either, they could not even escape a single strike from this Xiong Qi's claws!

I wonder what Kunlun College is planning!

Use this to become the first experimental problem!

It was obvious that these were the students of nobles that came to throw their lives away!

In front of the Exquisite Luan Treasure Mirror stood two people in wide robes, one gray and one purple. These two people had a very long stature, their bones were thin, and a large cape covered their faces.

The man in the grey robe saw that the men in black inside the mirror were facing a giant monster, he used all his skills, he wasn't worried at all that these people would hurt this weasel.

He gave a cold laugh and said to another person, "This year's topic is quite interesting." Although his appearance couldn't be seen clearly, from the tone of his voice, it was obvious that he was quite old.

Another purple-robed man said indifferently: "These past few years, although on the surface, there seem to be very few people cultivating, the truth is that they have all become some people's Death Soldier, the dark guard. They are all descendants of nobility, how could their families bear to see their children suffer and suffer? So they would definitely send out their men.

"It's just that you pity our zooid."

He walked outside and opened the door. There was only a long white fog outside.

This house was actually built in midair. The only support point of the house was actually an ordinary longsword at the very bottom.

It was this very sword that was standing in mid-air. At the tip of the sword, there was a very ancient looking little house made of azure tiles!

The purple-robed man pushed the door open. His clothes fluttered in the wind as he slowly reached out with his long, fair hands. His bones were distinct as he slowly took off his hat.

He did not turn around. No one could see what he looked like.

His voice and the skin on his hands were young, but underneath the hat was a head of white hair that was as white as snow!

He stood in the air. Without a sword, he could just stand there. It was clear that he was an expert that had passed through the other side of the world!

He stood against the wind, his narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly retracted, carrying the aura of a merciful man.

He looked down, his eyes landed on the forest below, that was the forbidden area of Qiheng Shan! Many black clothed people were confronting a tall and fierce Xiong Qi.

There were some wounds on Xiong Qi's body, and dark green liquid seeped out from them, but those people didn't get any benefits, they were all wounded.

When the purple-cloaked man saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. There was no sadness nor joy; he was completely emotionless. In his current state, he seemed like an immortal looking down on all living beings.

These people's struggles were but ants in his eyes.

Mu Wanjun was still hiding in the grass, quietly waiting, but suddenly she raised her guard to the sky, revealing purple robes amidst the white mist!