Chapter 482

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

What kind of weapon is this? It's so powerful that even the stage has been knocked down.

Even if you know Huang wuqin, you can't help feeling the power of Huang wuqin.

This Murong Xuefei's cultivation is just beginning to show up. If you change to someone with higher cultivation, I'm afraid it will be more powerful.

Bai Ru Yue was stunned and immediately jumped with Nangong Huang's hand.

"Seven princesses are so powerful!"

Bai Ru Yue followed Murong Xuefei for two years, and her worship was no less than that of Bai Li.

At the moment, seeing Murong Xuefei so powerful, naturally very happy and proud.

Nangong Huang dotes to look at the excited white Ru moon, also raises the lip Cape.

Leng Yihan looks at Murong Xuefei in the air with a soft light.

Although she is not expected to become a peerless master, God killing is more dangerous than cloud scenery, and the minimum self-protection ability still needs to be.

Zuo Yuqing looked back at the collapsed competition platform, and a layer of cold sweat appeared in his forehead.

What a powerful force! The magic weapon is really powerful!

When Zuo Yuqing raised his right hand, the moon sword in his hand was changed into another sharper sword.

Looking at the sword in Zuo Yuqing's hand, she frowned coldly.

Bu Yangzi was the first to look at Shijiu.

He remembered that xuanming sword should be his!

Old Tu, elder yuan and others also looked at Shijiu.

The old guy even gave the xuanming sword to Zuo Yuqing. He really tried his best to make Zuo Yuqing win the championship.

See everybody is a face dignified appearance, white beaver frowns to see Mo Beichen, "this weapon is very fierce?"

Ink North Chen does not think of ground raise eyebrow, "divine quality just, and that Huang does not have Qin nature to compare."

Although both xuanming sword and huangwuqin are artifact, huangwuqin is one of the ten ancient artifact. Naturally, it is not comparable to a small xuanming sword.

After listening to the words of Mo Beichen, the disciples around all winked at each other.

What is a miracle?

This kind of people who don't even pay attention to miraculous products are really beyond their reach.

It's cold and easy to get cold, frown tight, eyeground scratch a touch of worry.

Although xuanming sword can't compare with Huang wuqin, xue'er's practice time is still short, and her cultivation is much higher than her. But even so, Zuo Yuqing may have to work hard to win.

After the platform collapsed, Zuo Yuqing and Murong Xuefei fought in the air.

They have been fighting in mid air, which naturally tests their accomplishments.

However, Murong Xuefei is the Xuanling master of the wind system. Even if she is allowed to stand in the air for a few days and nights, it is no problem.

And Zuo Yuqing has reached the sky stage, has been able to fly in the sky, of course, is no exception.

Murong Xuefei kept plucking the strings, and waves of strong wind swept to Zuo Yuqing.

When Zuo Yuqing saw the power of Huang wuqin, he would not be stupid enough to deal with it.

He dodged left and right, trying to get close to Murong Xuefei.

Xuanling master is not good at attacking at close quarters. As long as he can get close to her, no matter how powerful the Qin is, I'm afraid it can't be made out.

Murong Xuefei saw through Zuo Yuqing's intention early in the morning, so he kept quietly away from him.

However, the stage is only so big, even if the stage is destroyed, they can not go out.

Seeing Zuo Yuqing getting closer and closer, Murong Xuefei sits cross legged in the air, and puts Huang wuqin on her knee, her fingers fluttering.

"Qiang" to a huge sound, countless wind power will be like the tide toward Zuo Yuqing crazy past.

Zuo Yuqing was so shocked that he tried to dodge. However, the wind power surrounded him like a big net, making him unavoidable.

In a hurry, Zuo Yuqing immediately summoned another magic weapon given by wine.

"Diamond mask!"

With Zuo Yuqing's a big drink, a golden big cover instantly covered him up.

The strong green spirit power bumps into the Vajra mask, but it disappears completely.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What a powerful defensive magic weapon. It can absorb other people's attacks. With this magic weapon, don't you have to be afraid Wherever you go? Even if you can't beat it, you can still protect yourself.

Bu Yangzi and elder yuan looked at Shijiu together again.

Even the diamond mask is willing to give Zuo Yuqing, is this old guy got other magic weapons?

White beaver frowned and looked at Zuo Yuqing, who was covered by diamond mask. "What is the origin of this diamond mask?"

Can't you see that this guy has a lot of magic weapons?

Mo Beichen slightly raised his eyebrows, "it's a magic weapon. Compared with the xuanming sword, this diamond mask can be more useful."

Don't say anything else, this Zuo Yuqing has a diamond mask in his hand, ordinary people can't hurt him.

Bai Li quickly frowned and said with a worried face, "isn't that Xuefei..."Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes and said, "if he only has xuanming sword, maybe she still has hope. Now he has two magic tools in his hand. I'm afraid it can't be defeated."

The white beaver turned her eyes and looked at the competition platform, and her enchanting eyes flashed gently.

I just hope she doesn't get hurt.

Cold easy cold brow tight frown, always pay attention to the game on the static and dynamic.

Seeing that her attacks were absorbed by the diamond mask, Murong Xuefei's face suddenly sank, and then increased her spiritual power. She waved several wind power to Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing looks at the wind spirit power that flies in the corner of his lips and sneers scornfully. He runs the spirit power to the diamond mask.

The golden light of the diamond mask is in full swing.

"Boom, boom..."

Feng Lingli bumps into the diamond mask, but it is absorbed by the cover again.

Murong Xuefei saw that the diamond mask was so powerful that he knew that he could not win the game, so he did not want to make unnecessary struggle at the moment.

With a smile, Zuo Yuqing stabbed Murong Xuefei with a diamond mask and xuanming sword.

Before xuanming sword came near, Murong Xuefei flew out of the competition platform.

Cold easy cold toe light, immediately go forward to catch Murong Xuefei, and then wave a black Xuanqi toward Zuo Yuqing.

Left Yuqing did not expect cold easy cold will suddenly hand, subconsciously use Xuanli to block.

Two dark dark forces collide, but listen to the "bang" sound, Zuo Yuqing is instantly hit back to the collapsed stage.

"Poof..."

A burst of Qi and blood gushed up in his chest, and Zuo Yuqing burst out a mouthful of blood.

All eyes were widened.

Although both of them look like Mo Ling, their spiritual power is obviously more than twice as strong as Zuo Yuqing. This shows that lengyihan is now in the late stage of Mo Ling.

Zuo Yuqing covered his chest and looked at cold and cold with resentment on his face.

But cold easy cold is not to look at him, only concerned at Murong Xuefei, "you are OK."

Murong Xuefei blushed and shook her head.

What's wrong with her? Zuo Yuqing didn't hit her.

"Where are you from?"

Seeing Zuo Yuqing injured, wine suddenly stood up from his chair and glared angrily at cold and easy cold, "they are normal competition, how can you interfere at will."

See wine angry, Murong Xuefei nervously grasp cold easy cold hand.

Cold easy cold is not afraid at all, gently patted Murong Xuefei's hand.

Cold easy cold lift eyes, face expressionless glanced at the wine, deep eyes are full of intolerance.

Bu Yangzi also stood up, looked at the wine coldly and said, "I advise you to calm down. This person is not something you can afford."

When wine suddenly frown, stem neck raw airway, "how? Can't he be emperor Lao Tzu? "

Bu Yangzi sneered and evil spirits raised his eyebrows. "He is not the emperor Laozi, but he is the direct grandson of cold old Dean."

In a word, the wine was silent.

The direct grandson of the cold old Dean? Is he the new dean?

A few years ago, the cold old Dean passed the dean's position to his own grandson, and he stopped coming to the college.

The new dean seems not very concerned about the affairs of the college. After handing over the affairs of the college to bu Yangzi, he did not come to the college often.

Therefore, only Bu Yangzi in Fengshen college really met the new president, which also added a sense of mystery to the new dean.

In addition to Regent Mo Xue and Dr. LAN, the three most mysterious people in Yunjing are the mysterious director of Fengshen.

Rui Yixing looks at cold easy cold, squint inquisitively.

Is he a cold God?

Other elders are also surprised to see cold easy cold.

This boy is actually the direct grandson of cold old Dean? No wonder Bu Yangzi was so polite to him.

No matter whether he is their new dean or not, he is just the grandson of the old Dean, and they can't afford it.

The disciples at the bottom, although they didn't know the real identity of Leng Yihan, they all looked respectful when they heard that he was the direct grandson of Leng Yihan.

White beaver is also surprised to see cold easy cold.

Although she always knew that his identity should not be so simple, or the master could not let him go to the white jade peak casually, she did not expect that he was the direct grandson of the old Dean.

It is said that the cold old Dean has given the position of the dean to his direct grandson. I'm afraid this boy is the mysterious director of the wind god.

I didn't expect that this small Fengshen college has collected the three mysterious figures of Yunjing.

Murong Xuefei is also surprised to see the cold easy cold.

Is it the direct grandson of the cold old Dean?

Why does she feel more and more away from him?

"Cough..."

After the elder yuan came back to God, he coughed softly and announced, "in this game, Zuo Yuqing has been promoted."

Zuo Yuqing's eyes flashed slightly, but there was no expression on her face.Since the judgment of the game is fair, and he is the direct son of the cold old Dean, he will not care about him. After all, if he is the first disciple of Fengshen, he will often deal with him in the future.

Elder yuan looked at Zuo Yuqing, who was still lying on the ground. "Left nephew can go down and have a rest first."

Zuo Yuqing regained consciousness, rose slowly, bowed to elder yuan, and then flew off the stage.

"You guys, clean this up and rearrange the table."

Elder yuan immediately commanded several disciples under the stage to deal with the collapsed stage.

Zuo Yuqing went to one side to have a rest, only felt a burst of chest pain.

It almost hurt his heart pulse just now. Fortunately, he dodged in time. Even so, he still suffered internal injury.

Zuo Yuqing frowned and put his hand over his chest.

Why do you want to attack him at this time? Now I've suffered internal injury. When I fight Bai Li'er, the woman, I won't suffer.

Suddenly a figure came to Zuo Yuqing and handed a red pill to him.

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