Chapter 1118

In the palm of Zhao Qiang's hand, the killing fairy sword emits a slight trembling, making fierce preparations for the upcoming battle, while the sword spirit Xiaotian is bent in the killing fairy sword to connect with Zhao Qiang's mind and spirit, and give full play to the power of the killing fairy sword at the moment.

The sharp edge cuts through the void. Even Xuanwu can't help being afraid of such ancient artifacts. In fact, he doesn't care about Zhao Qiang's own strength, but he still appreciates his divine weapon such as God killing sword.

A huge black iron axe in Xuanwu's hand. It was particularly eye-catching. The next second, the huge black iron axe roared. Zhao Qiang suddenly kicked on the ground with his right foot, ejected with a force, and quickly met the huge black iron axe.

Dangdang!!!

The ancient and simple sound emitted by the black iron axe makes people know that the weight of the black iron kettle must be not light. People familiar with the formula of selecting five know that the black iron axe owned by Xuanwu weighs more than 100 kilograms, but he seems to wave it effortlessly. It can be imagined how strong the strength of Xuanwu is.

At the moment of Zhao Qiang's struggle with Xuanwu, the next second was a hasty retreat and shook his numb arm. The previous strong momentum and the heavy pressure from Xuanwu's hand made his whole right arm paralyzed.

However, just for a moment, Zhao Qiang recovered his state, while Cao Ming on the other side suddenly rushed away against the back of Xuanwu, took a few steps at the midpoint of the void, and then the aura of his whole body condensed on his left leg.

The body turned around in the void, and then kicked the Xuanwu like a relay, unprepared back heart.

Click, a crisp sound came. Cao Ming didn't dare to neglect it. The next second, the whole person stepped back dozens of steps, and Zhao Qiang's attack followed one after another. They were very decisive and rapid between their shots, and didn't intend to leave any breathing room for Xuanwu.

However, even if they were able to cope with the attack in the Xuanwu in the forest, behind Zhao Qiang, Lifeng xiqingxue and Lin Yue also moved quickly. The distance between them was kept within one meter. In this distance, the three people could take care of each other and deal with all the attacks from all directions. Behind them, the new students and the old students had already fought together.

However, because the strength gap between the two is still quite large, even freshmen rely on a large number of people. He suppressed the teacher for a moment, but the next second he broke the Gong Lifeng and Xi Qingxue because of the gap in strength. They had to concentrate and constantly attack the old student.

Lin Yue led five freshmen with a serious face to surround Xu Fengmian. Their goal is to drag Xu Fengmian. You should know that Xu Fengmian's strength is not under Lin Yue, and Lin Yue is injured at this time. If he fights alone, he is naturally not his opponent.

The emergence of aura and the sound of the wind in the battle circle all show how huge the battle is. However, Zhao Qiang and Cao Ming can't look back to see what the war situation behind them is. Their eyes are fixed on the Xuanwu still in front of him.

At this time, Cao Ming's state is not particularly good. The previous crisp sound is the sound of Cao Ming's broken ankle bone. However, even so, Cao Ming does not mean to drag his legs. He strongly supports his injured ankle and cooperates with Zhao Qiang sensitively.

Zhao Qiang was sensitive to Cao Ming's physical state, so he quickly changed a lot between shots. At present, this situation does not allow them to continue to drag on. As for Liu Xinger's battle circle, it is obviously not their strength to intervene.

Holding the black iron axe in the palm of his hand, he was very sensitive to avoid the attacks of Zhao Qiang and Cao Ming. Every time the black iron man fell, he was solid and had four strong momentum in the void.

Each momentum is mixed with vigorous energy to chop down the people of Zhao Qiang. Such strength is really amazing.

Among the crowd of onlookers, I don't know when there was a man in green. The man brushed his sleeves and carried a long sword behind his back. The shape of the long sword was very strange, more than half a foot higher than others, but the man didn't feel hard to carry it. On his side, a man in red looked very enchanting and looked coldly at the situation on the battlefield, Then he commented calmly.

"I didn't expect that the strength of the Xuanwu was also strong in the past six months. I think I gained a lot in the land of the dead last time."

The man in a green shirt beside him said in a low voice: "he must have paid a lot to reach today's state. I just don't know whether the two freshmen are his opponents. I hope the two freshmen can survive to the end. After all, they are the dark horses among the freshmen this year. I don't want them to lose miserably."

When the voice fell, the two people suddenly disappeared into the crowd, as if they had never appeared, and the people around them didn't find that there were two more people here before.

On the battlefield, Zhao Qiang looked at the surging Xuanwu with a dignified face. At this time, even he had to sigh that the strength of Xuanwu was indeed extraordinary.

Cao Ming's aura is becoming more and more vain. The current situation does not allow Zhao Qiang to drag on. However, because he is wanted in the demon world, the big day Tathagata mantra is obviously useless.

The toes suddenly retreated dozens of parts in the void. Then Zhao Qiang's slender fingers suddenly sounded on the void, pointing that the next second Xuanwu looked at Zhao Qiang with a dignified face. I don't know what he did. Suddenly, there was an extremely frightening force on the void.

This force, even Xuanwu, was quite surprised. He looked up at the void, directly above the void, and the dark clouds rolled. Almost in an instant, hundreds of thunder appeared in front of him at the same time.

He looked at Zhao Qiang with a surprised face. He couldn't believe that the hundreds of thunder were attracted by the boy in front of him. Obviously, his strength can't summon the hundreds of thunder at the same time, which is obviously explosive.

Then Xuanwu roared, "who the hell are you?"

But Zhao Qiang didn't answer her words. The immortal killing sword in his hand turned into a streamer again, and suddenly ran away at the Xuanwu with thunder.

Holding the immortal killing sword, Zhao Qiang's body was like a streamer. The momentum seemed to tear up the space in front of him. The hundred thunders above the void also fell straight. The dull thunders made everyone cry out in surprise.

Even the Xuanwu under the thunder is no exception. He is still afraid of these hundreds of thunder. At present, all the auras around him rush out, and then condense on the surface of the skin to form thick armor. Seeing the defensive posture of Xuanwu, he knows that the attack exerted by Zhao Qiang is enough to cause his fear.