Heavenly God Mnemonic

“peng!”

The white jade general brush is like a spear, sweeping across the sky, facing the sharp dagger, bursting out golden flames.

“ka!”

The dagger was broken in two, and it flew with a slashing tip, and plunged into the ground under the feet of a certain student in the distance, making the student look scared Painfully, he knelt down on the spot.

Gongsun Ao was also taken aback, and exclaimed in an angry voice: “Pretty boy is really disgusting. I originally wanted to play more. It’s you who are courting death and you can’t blame me!”

“It’s nauseating, you are paralyzed, so take a pee and take a picture of yourself! I don’t know if you are standing and peeing or squatting, it’s so fucking disgusting!”

Meng Rui couldn’t bear it. Lived, a burst of anger passed.

But there was no ambiguity in his hands. Controlling the Jinying Flower Array in midair, he swiped a few times and saw a Formation volley formed, among which countless golden lights turned into daggers and shot out.

Gongsun’s arrogant face turned pale, a folding fan appeared in his hand, and he slapped back all the golden light, and cursed back: “Don’t be sore, I won’t make you cry later!”

The two men faced each other, the jade pen and the golden fan collided, and they fought fiercely.

Lu Wan and Liu Cheng were the only ones left, who also handed in in an instant.

Lu Wan opened his arms for a trot, trembling all over his body fat, but when he kicked his legs, he jumped up and stretched out his hands to pat Liucheng.

Seeing that he was huge, Liu Cheng didn’t want to fight hard, so he stepped back.

However, Lu Wan was so clever and clumsy. He changed his direction. He suddenly increased his strength in midair, his body swelled up, and his whole body was like a ball. He chased Liucheng and shot away.

Liu Cheng was taken aback, lifted his hand to pinch the tactic, azure light appeared, a silver stalk horizontally in front of him, resisting the force of the bombardment.

“bang!”

As soon as Lu Wan touched the handle of the knife, his body spun like a ball, pressing Liucheng back a few steps, and then suddenly bounced. Up and crashed down again.

The strength of this layer is even better. The student’s face not far away cut by the whirlwind alone is painful, but Liu Cheng’s face is still firm, and the knife between his hands is light flashed and cut straight. And up.

The six fierce fighters are all well-known figures in the outer courtyard. They hit heaven-shaking, earth-shattering as soon as they shot. The violent vigor is constantly shaking on the court, all kinds of domineering There are endless moves, and all around the students are excited and shouting for cheer.

At this moment, in the middle of the square, only Yang Qingxuan and Zuo Jun are left. The two are standing opposite each other, all with cold faces.

He was indifferent to the six people around him.

Zuo Jun is full of arrogance, Martial Spirit manifests all over his body, tossing up the silver mist, and slowly opening forward like a realm.

The mist was refracted in the sunlight with seven colors, like diluted mercury, mixed with magnificent poison.

Yang Qingxuan is still standing with his chest, Motionless As Mountains, his breath is confined inside, like a mortal without any military force.

This extreme quietness forms two extreme contrasts with Zuo Jun’s extreme movement.

Zuo Jun said with a sneer: “Hey, how motionless? Is it because I saw my Martial Spirit that I was so scared that I couldn’t move? Where is your Martial Spirit? Let me show it to everyone. , Oh, by the way, how did I forget, your rubbish is just a Qi Martial Realm, where is Martial Spirit, haha!”

He deliberately sarcasm and laughs at it.

Yang Qingxuan faintly smiled, said: “No matter how powerful Martial Spirit is, it can’t make up for your lack of IQ. Low intelligence is the reason for your defeat today, please keep it in mind.”

“impudent! This Young Master is the powerhouse, aloof and remote of the Spirit Martial Realm. It controls your destiny. You don’t even have the qualifications to talk to me. You dare to teach me a lot. Remember you, because next year At this moment, it is your death day!”

Zuo Jun was furious, he stepped on his feet suddenly, his body shot a sharp arrow, and the bluestone ground under his feet immediately collapsed, leaving a corroded black hole.

“Martial Spirit——Poisonous Hand Zunquan!”

I saw him punch, and the silver mist surrounding his body suddenly condense a silver needle, thousands, Facing Yang Qingxuan is flying away!

Yang Qingxuan frowned slightly, and saw the silver light that flooded the sky with a cold glow, which was obviously poisonous, and it seemed very difficult.

He didn’t dare to take the attack, and with a single step, he turned into a fallen leaf and retreated calmly.

“Want to escape? It’s late!”

Zuo Jun smiled sullenly, then bullied himself up, surrounded by countless silver awns, unexpectedly gathered, under his control, transformed into A giant hammer brought up the howling wind, and slammed down at Yang Qingxuan.

“Now even if you kneel down and beg me, you can’t survive!”

The silver hammer seemed to corrode the air, and suddenly fell with the sound of “zi zi” and emitted The mist that came out then infects Yang Qingxuan’s aura.

This is exactly the power of Zuo Jun’s Martial Spirit “Poison Hand Zunquan”, the high grade Martial Spirit of the Eight Soul Lights, possessing extremely strong toxicity, and those with weaker strengths are almost dead on touch.

The Zuo Jun family can be promoted from the collateral line to the clan lineage, and it also has the light of this high grade Martial Spirit. The family not only valued his current strength and innate talent, but also the future potential of this Martial Spirit.

Yang Qingxuan was forced by the giant hammer to retreat and retreat, knowing that it is no way to hide.

But Martial Spirit is extremely powerful. Ordinary moves don’t work at all. At the moment True Qi is running, the two flames of strength of yang burst out within the body, condensing on the palm.

“Two Yang Huan Xian!”

Yang Qingxuan holds the palm in front of him, two scorching suns fly in the palm like a fire bird, and the terrifying heat wave empties with the palm. Going, scorching the poison in the air, actually blocked the power of the “Poison Hand Sovereign Fist”.

Under Supreme Yang and Hardness, no poison is invaded!

“What?!”

Zuo Jun startedled, some reaction was too much.

His Poisonous Hand Zunquan is almost unfavorable, not to mention the scum of trifling Qi Martial Realm, even if they are both in Ling Martial Realm, they must be afraid of him by three points. Has ever encountered such a situation, was forcibly blocked by strength.

“What kind of control is that? It can block the attack of the powerhouse in the Spirit Martial Realm. Isn’t this kid in the Qi Martial Realm?!”

Not only Zuo Jun, but a student of all around Also exclaimed, all eyes widened, watching this scene that shouldn’t have happened before him.

“Shouldn’t it be Yang Qingxuan who was hit by a palm?”

“The Qi Martial Realm contends with the Ling Martial Realm, is this too absurd?!”

“Not only that, Zuo Jun is not an ordinary Lingwu Early-Stage!”

“The most terrifying thing is not the cultivation base, but the Martial Spirit poisonous hand zunquan. This Martial Spirit contains Very poisonous, even in the powerhouse of the spirit martial state, it hurts when you touch it, and the powerhouse in the Qi martial state is even if you touch it.”

“In this case, what happened to the Yang Qingxuan, directly use Qi martial arts. The cultivation base of the environment is held up?”

The voice of all around suddenly became mute, because they didn’t know what was going on, no one knew what was going on.

Zuo Jun was lagging for a short time, and he was furious and said with a smile: “haha, good, good! No wonder Zuo forward will be injured by you. With such strength, he didn’t Being beaten to death by you can be regarded as your show mercy. However, this is not the reason you can survive today!”