Heavenly God Mnemonic

"You...damn it!"

Ye Mingchuan seemed to be greatly insulted, the true essence on his body rose up suddenly, pounced, and roared: "Die! Electric spear!"

The blue light in his hand condensed and turned into an electric spear to shoot down.

Yang Qingxuan was prepared for a long time. The moment he jumped up, he stepped on with a sword step, and the same step was used to generate electricity, and the figure quickly retreated.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The electric spear hit the ground, shaking up a flash of electric light, Ye Mingchuan fell to the ground, and when he picked the spear, the electric light chased Yang Qingxuan and cut it.

Not only has the power of thunder and lightning, but also has a sharp aura, cutting cracks in the ring.

Yang Qingxuan is like a dragon, walking extremely fast, but every step is exceptionally calm, cleverly avoiding all attacks.

Outside the ring, thousands of pairs of eyes looked nervously, all squeezed cold sweat.

Qing Buli nodded and said in praise: "The three wind and thunder styles in the library are all turned into sword steps by him."

Qi Yi's eyes flickered and said: "The wind and thunder three styles are incomplete, so very few students practice, and the incomplete sword style directly affects the integrity of the pace. But I think he is extremely clever in his display, which seems to be better than the book collection. The sword steps in the building have been improved to make up for the shortcomings."

Qing Buli nodded, and said: "This kid has terrifying talent, and the eight-tone string finger has also been used by him to become a meteor finger. It is nothing to perfect the wind and thunder three forms."

As he was talking, on the ring, after Yang Qingxuan escaped Ye Mingchuan's continuous attacks, his true essence suddenly increased, stepping into the middle stage of true martial arts, and when his **** condensed, he clicked out!

"what?!"

Lu Jiangpeng was overjoyed and said, "In the middle stage of Zhenwu?"

Ivy was also taken aback. She looked at Wu Qiyue and asked, "In just three hours, how did you get her to advance?"

The others also pricked their ears curiously.

But the mysterious girl just smiled faintly, sitting dignified and generous, and didn't want to explain.

"Hmph, don't tell me, pretend to be mysterious!"

Ivy raised her chin and snorted angrily: "Yang Qingxuan was originally from the early stage of Zhenwu. In the middle stage, he just pushed the boat along the water. It's nothing strange, but just a breakthrough."

"Happens to break through?"

Everyone was puzzled, but Ivy herself did not agree with this view.

Above the arena, Yang Qingxuan's aura rose to the extreme, a finger shot volleyed, followed by the second finger, the third finger...

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The ten sentences are done in one go, and you chase me with strength and fly up.

Ye Mingchuan's pupils shrank, and he shouted in a cold voice, "It's useless!"

When the electric light spins in front of him, it immediately turns into a blue shield and spreads out in a circular shape.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ten fingers shot into the blue shield, shaking waves, but they were all blocked and could not be broken.

Ye Mingchuan "chuckled" and laughed wildly, and said: "Just stepping into the middle stage of Zhenwu, I want to shake the sky? Let you see the power of Zhenwu Great Perfection, humble ant!"

The momentum on his body climbed again, rushing directly to the True Martial Realm Great Perfection.

Many of the students near the ring have their complexions changed drastically and stepped back, for fear of being affected.

"Aside from gold and jade-the iron tree blooms!"

The cyan martial soul exploded from his body, transforming into two branches of jasper jade, which shuttled through the air like a python, stabling swiftly.

Yang Qingxuan stepped out again and dodged left and right, but the branch was very clever, chasing around.

In desperation, five fingers grabbed, the ghost fighting spirit appeared and cut off the branch!

"boom!"

The two branches pierced the sword qi and hit the big sword. The trembling tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost flew away.

Yang Qingxuan stepped back, Ruo Liuli on his right hand, pressing forward suddenly, blocking the branch.

Then the palm of the left hand was condensed, and the Yan Yang's true energy was violent.

"Boom!"

The two branches of jasper jade were shocked and retracted.

Yang Qingxuan took advantage of the momentum, and together with the big sword, the sword aura swept out.

Ye Mingchuan leaned back, avoiding the slash, and at the same time stretched out his hands, a fist hit.

Seeing a sword miss, Yang Qingxuan hurriedly swung his sword to block him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Count the number of punches on the sword in a row, shaking it back again and again.

Seeing that Ye Mingchuan had the upper hand, he flew up, and the electric spear emerged from his hand. A thunder and lightning had the thickness of a wrist, and it crit down with the spear!

Yang Qingxuan stood holding the sword, pinching the sword art in his hand, a surge of sword aura rippled away, and the three characters "fighting ghosts and gods" seemed to come out through the sword, manifesting in the air.

"That is……!"

Ding Yuan was shocked and stared at the three characters with wide eyes. They were exactly the same as the cross on the sword scripture, and even the three characters were sharper. After all, the sword scripture was just rubbing.

"Impossible, impossible, what kind of sword is this? Isn't this his martial soul? Why is there the word Haoran sword?"

A series of confusion flashed in my mind, no one could answer.

"The river is gradually falling-Hyosung sinks!"

Fighting ghosts raised, slashed away in the air, and the three characters turned into a killing intent and swept forward.

"Boom!"

The sword intent slashed on the electric spear, bursting open at once, and the boundless electric light blared everywhere.

Ye Mingchuan roared and pressed down hard, the thunder light on the electric spear flourished, annihilating the sword energy.

The electric current passed through the big sword and spurred into Yang Qingxuan's body. He trembled and gritted his teeth to calm down.

Although the current was strong, it did little damage to his body in the Jade Bone Realm.

Immediately pinched the sword tactics with his left hand, a sword glow shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a sword cyclone, propping the electric glow open.

"what?!"

Ye Mingchuan's eyes widened and he was shocked. Under the suppression of his true martial arts power, the other party was still able to fight, and said angrily: "It is a shame for me to let you live so long!"

"Condensation!"

He raised his hand, condensed a precious mirror in his palm, and patted it.

Yang Qingxuan is also the gathering of six suns and shoots it head-on.

"boom!"

The power of the two palms shook together, and the electric light and the sword energy suddenly separated. The aftermath shook Ye Mingchuan's body and was blocked by the armor. Although Yang Qingxuan was physically strong, he was still shaken back again and again, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a slight injury, how can it be so strong?!"

The students in the audience opened their eyes wide and stared in amazement. Under such terrifying power, let alone the middle stage of Zhenwu, even if it is the latter stage, it can't hold it.

"Crack."

Fang Chen squeezed his ten fingers, flashing light on his fist, his face was full of tension, and gritted his teeth: "Yang Qingxuan, you can't lose!"

On the other side of the ring, Fu Zhuo snorted and said, "Although he is a bit stubborn, he is practicing physical skills. It is normal to be stronger than the average Zhenwu mid-stage, but it is already at the limit. Although he suffered only minor injuries, he was defeated. Start."

You Ye snorted coldly, and said, "Shut your mouth and watch it quietly. It's just started!"