It's a strange sword move and amazing soul state. It can break yuan power only by soul power, which is at least the eighth level strength of Qi and soul state.
Poop!
Li buming fell to the ground and had already broken his breath.
Feng Xiaoyao is worthy of being a holy yard. "He is not strong enough to hold on to my moves. He lost his life. You can only blame the incompetence of the people in the Tibetan dragon academy and teach such a useless thing!" The wind is carefree.
"You..."
the Tibetan dragon house is very angry.
"Dean Yanfeng, as I have said before, you can't be responsible for anything that happens in the martial arts competition. The man on the ground is a disciple of your Tibetan dragon Academy. Now he is not good at learning skills. If he dies here, the responsibility belongs to your Tibetan dragon Academy. How can your Tibetan dragon academy shirk its responsibility like this It's not polite to laugh.
White night is people who have seen the holy yard, and black and white are reversed. The former Shang long, the original Xin endless, and today's Muqi, are also used to it.
Yan Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his anger at the bottom of his heart.
At this time, Mo Jian, who had been silent, opened his mouth.
"Martial arts competition is just a matter of time. Whether it's hurting people's lives or abandoning their accomplishments, it's not a contest, it's just a duel. When he does things, he does not shirk his responsibility! So you must have someone to pay for his life! "
When the words fell, Mo Jian had disappeared in the crowd. When it reappeared, it fell in front of the wind.
When he stood in the center of the room, he found that the atmosphere and artistic conception of the whole scene had changed dramatically between the electric light and the flint.
"White night!"
At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the side.
White night looked down, only to find that dragon moon did not know when to appear around him.
However, Long Yue's face was not good-looking. She pulled him and said in a low voice, "follow me as soon as you can!"
White night is the first time to see Long Yue show such a serious look, his eyebrows moved, immediately followed out of the crowd.
"What happened?" They came to the corner and asked in a low voice.
"Chen Canghai, the one you want me to investigate, is plotting a big event. I think it's better for you to come forward quickly and stop them. Otherwise, they will be reported to the holy yard today."
"Big thing?? Wait, you say they are? " White night heart a tight: "in addition to Chen Canghai, who else?"
"I don't know. Do you think Chen Canghai belongs to Jue Hun sect? Those who followed him should also be the people of your Jue Hun sect. "
"What are they going to do?"
Long Yue didn't speak. She jumped forward.
White night followed immediately.
The Shengyuan is attacking the Tibetan dragon Academy. Most of the experts in the academy have gone, leaving only some newly recruited disciples and teachers.
Long Yue is very familiar with here, leading the white night around the back alley of the holy yard, and one jumps in.
The sense of the white night is very strong, especially avoid the place where there are people.
Before long, Long Yue stopped behind a big tree.
In the daytime, there is a lake like a mirror in front of you, and there is a lofty and solemn building beside it. Some lecturers of the holy academy are going in and out of the building.
"What is this place?" Asked the white night.
"It's a place where you can practice your office." Dragon moon road.
When I heard it in the white night, I understood in an instant.
"Where are they?"
"In which lake, the sun is setting, and Xin will keep closing the door to thank guests and practice. This is the best time to start!" Dragon moon road.
"No wonder Chen Canghai bought a lot of things to arrange the trap array in Wang Xing. No wonder they chose to join the holy yard. They wanted to revenge for the Lord." His face was tense at night.
"Is your Lord very kind to you? Why do you want to avenge him? " Long Yue asked.
"The Lord has little contact with us, but at the most critical juncture, he chose to give up his life for us. This is enough for us to remember him."
"It's stupid."
"Maybe, but I believe they are not just revenge for the Lord."
Looking into the sky in the white night, my eyes are full of heavy coagulation.
"It's too late."
He could feel the figures hidden under the lake.
Whoa.
At this time, the surface of the lake suddenly rippled, overflowing with a trace of soul.
"No, they're going to do it!"
Looking into the courtyard at night, his face was cold.
"What are you going to do?" Long Yue murmured.
The white night left and right horizontal thinking, face a Lin.
"Long Yue, go and help me stop them!"
"If we go to stop it now, Xin will be doubted. If he sends out a signal, it will take a few minutes for a large number of experts in the holy yard to arrive. At that time, no one can run away!" Long yuedan said: "I advise you to give up on them, and protect yourself wisely! Or you will die"Keep your life clear? You certainly don't understand my character. " With a smile, the white night stood up and took out an iron mask from the bag and put it on his face.
"Where are you going?" Longyue questions.
"I'm going to draw off all the trouble. If I start, they will stop immediately. You can persuade them away, so that they can be at peace."
"You will die!" Long Yue is busy.
"Don't worry, I have discretion!"
Dragon month hesitated next, way: "your strength is so weak, as I go."
"You help me. If I still let you take risks, even if I save Chen Canghai, I will have a bad conscience."
The white night took a deep breath and strode towards the courtyard without turning back.
The Dragon moon sees the appearance, the facial expression slightly coagulates, after all or toward the lake surface line.
The bottom of the lake.
Several soul practitioners wrapped their bodies with soul power and separated themselves from the lake. A huge array lay quietly under the water. Chen Canghai stood at the source of the array with a soul stone.
"Elder martial brother, it's almost the time. Xin has already closed his door to thank guests." Those who watched the lake immediately called.
"Good!" Chen Canghai's eyes were filled with a trace of killing awn and said in a low voice: "everyone is ready! We will soon be able to avenge our relatives, our fellow disciples and our Lord! "
"Never die!" The crowd whispered.
"Wait!"
At this time, the disciple who observed the lake gave a cry.
"What's the matter?" Chen Canghai's face was stiff.
"There's a man who's going to Hsin Chung's business."
"Who?"
"No... I don't know. He's wearing a mask and can't see his face clearly."
"Wearing a mask?" Chen Canghai Leng Leng, then low cry: "first slowly."
"Good!"
And ashore.
The white night has come to the pavilion.
Although he has not yet stepped into the pavilion, but the people inside have been aware of his arrival.
"Who is it, sir? Why do you wear a mask when you come to your humble house? " From the inside, the endless sound comes out, the language is indifferent, but there is an invisible pressure.
The white night did not dare to see the lake, because he knew that Xin was constantly looking at his whole body. In the face of experts, any movement, words and deeds, even eye breathing, would be captured by them and become a window for them to peep into their inner thoughts.
"Come out."
The white night took a deep breath and said faintly.
"There's a murderous air in your words!"
"Worthy of being the vice president of the holy house." The white night is light.
"But your strength is very weak, weak to the point that I don't care to shoot at all. You are not my opponent. What drives you to stand here?" The sound of excitement came out again.
"You won't understand."
"Is it?"
The gate opened slowly, and Xin's figure appeared in front of the door.
White night hands on the waist, eyes become sharp up.
Two people look at each other, eye contact, but it is only such a moment, white night has known the end.
"Five moves!"
Xin Duan suddenly nodded with satisfaction: "even though there are no five levels of Qi and soul state, you can walk through five moves in my hand. You are still proud of your death!"
In this idea, Xin endless actually saw through his strength, and judged that white night would be defeated by him in five moves!
"That's just your imagination. No one is sure how many moves you can really make."
He snorted in the dark at night and suddenly rushed away.
"Then let me see what you really have." Xin continued to bear both hands behind, standing calmly, without the thought of moving.
In the daytime, they were more than 30 meters apart, but in this distance, the breath of terror was like a wall, completely isolated, and he was struggling.
"It's almost the distance!"
In the white night, his eyes coagulated, his strength burst out in an instant, his arms shook and his soft sword blew out.
The strength of the sword broke ten thousand catties in an instant, and the terrible force made the air sparkle, and the body of the sword turned red instantly.
"Interesting."
Xin incessantly raised his fingers and grasped the handle of the sword easily.
His cultivation is much better than that of the white night. Even if the strength of the white night is incomparable, it can not be countered.
"This sword, interesting!"
"The waves of the sea are stacked!"
The white night drinks again, and the sword body suddenly shakes with a layer of terrible power.
Bang!
His fingers were shaken open.
"You are really good at it. I'll be here for the time being."
The white night did not continue to attack. If he continued to fight, he would be killed after the five moves, and rushed to the distance.
"Now that you're here, don't go in a hurry!"
Xin endless light said, sight a cold, toward the pursuit, at the same time the mouth issued a drink cry."The curfews are coming. All the people in the holy yard nearby should stop the curfews as soon as possible!"
"Yes
There was a cry around.
A large number of figures are pressing towards the white night.
Several soul forces behind him locked his figure, and a large number of buildings around him also ran a lot of barriers, blocking his retreat.
At night, his face is Su Ning and he is holding a soft sword. Yuan Li is infused into his feet. His pace is fast.
Soon, people rushed to the martial arts field of the holy Academy.
At the moment, there are only a few disciples in the martial arts field of the holy Academy. They stop at night and their sight falls on the entrance of the martial arts field.
"Stop this man!" The masters of the holy yard coming from afar yelled at their disciples.
Several disciples rushed to him. They carried their swords in the night. As soon as the blade touched his body, he was shocked to death.
All of a sudden, the disciples were frightened and did not dare to move forward.
"A bunch of rubbish, get out of here!"
The masters of the holy yard rushed over, dozens of people, and in the rear, Xin endless also pressed over, the terror of the soul around the blockade of the white night.
It's a dead end!
"You can't fly. Surrender and tell me the purpose of your coming here. Maybe I can spare your life!" He never stops talking.
"Is it?"
In the white night, he stabbed the soft sword on the ground beside him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and his eyes under the mask were drenched with murderous air.
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