Lord of the Starry Sky

Su Meng stood on the back of Suzaku, and Yan Donglei stood on the back of the giant machine eagle.

The two of them were the fastest, taking the lead, and were the first to approach the top of the white jade plate.

Suzaku immediately flapped its wings, flying fire, hitting Yan Donglei and the giant machine eagle.

Yan Donglei sneered, the ring on his hand flashed, and the trap tiger immediately rushed out, trying to stop Su Meng.

However, when the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, Aku classmate specifically scolds him.

Where the golden light flashed, a strong wind blew in the face, almost blowing Yan Donglei off the back of the giant machine eagle.

Yan Donglei looked closely and saw a simple-style talisman attached to Luo Xihao's right arm. Golden light gushed out, and it vaguely formed a huge figure, surrounding Luo Xihao's body.

The blurry figure stretched out an arm and was grabbing Yan Donglei brazenly.

Yan Donglei had been wary of Luo Xihao for a long time and immediately used the third mechanism puppet.

A steel giant appeared out of thin air and blocked Luo Xihao.

Then, majestic golden light spread from Luo Xihao's arm, turning into a giant hand that covered the sky, and suddenly knocked Yan Donglei's machine giant backwards.

"You are also very clever!" Yan Donglei was a little surprised.

He estimated that if Luo Xihao dared to cause trouble for him, he must have some trump cards.

It's not a trick like the Blood Heart Monster Rock, but a real and powerful arm like his machine puppet and Shen Jian's black dragon.

But Yan Donglei didn't expect Luo Xihao to hide such a fierce skill.

Although he was arrogant, he had good eyesight. He immediately gathered his energy and concentrated on the three machine puppets in his hand to deal with Luo Xihao together.

Luo Xihao's left arm hung motionless by his side, and his feet moved very slowly.

All the strength in the body seemed to be on the right arm.

The golden light around his body gradually formed into a giant, also using only his right hand.

But this right arm seemed to have the power to sweep through thousands of armies. The three puppets in Yan Donglei's hands, whose power was comparable to that of a Golden Core monk, could only barely parry.

The giant machine eagle accidentally almost had one of its wings ripped off by this huge golden arm, which made everyone else tremble with fear when they saw it.

After all, Yan Donglei's mechanism puppets are made of solid materials and have been specially refined with secret techniques. Compared with their attack power, their defensive power is more impressive.

"Tsk! If that cauldron is in my hand..." Yan Donglei felt very depressed when he thought of this.

To deal with Luo Xihao now, attacks against the soul should be the most effective.

Yan Donglei knows some soul magic, but unfortunately Luo Xihao also knows it. Yan Donglei's own knowledge alone is not enough to overwhelm Luo Xihao in this aspect.

But if the small bronze cauldron swallowed by the black dragon was in his hands at this moment, the situation would immediately be different.

Thinking of this, Yan Donglei couldn't help but look at Shen Jian hatefully.

Shen Jian was also approaching the white jade plate at this moment.

However, there are also enemies who are eyeing him.

Currently, the only person here who doesn't care much about the white jade plate, but hates Shen Jian.

To be precise, he didn't hate Shen Jian, but his Black Dragon.

Although the black dragon was not here at the moment, the white dragon made a melodious roar and rushed towards Shen Jian.

When Su Meng saw this, she quickly gave a soft drink and pointed her finger between her eyebrows.

Driven by the Beast Control Seal, her Suzaku chirped sweetly and clearly, turned around and intercepted the white dragon.

The white dragon's roar was astonishing, and as the white scales on its body opened and closed, a large amount of ice mist emerged, forming an ice cloud.

When the dragon's power comes out, ordinary demons, even if they have similar levels of strength, will be intimidated by the dragon's power, and it will be difficult for them to fully display their strength.

But Su Meng's Suzaku is pure blood and has a noble bloodline, so he is not afraid of the power of the white dragon.

The fire rain, which looks gentle but is actually terrifying, is the nemesis of the White Dragon Ice Mist.

The ice mist that could freeze other great demons was now pierced by Suzaku's flying fireballs.

However, the white dragon was born a different species, possessing the skills of ice and fire. When his vermillion pupils opened and closed, the same fire flashed, and a sea of ​​​​fire was arranged in front of him, swallowing Suzaku's attack.

In terms of the strength of the spiritual fire, Suzaku is still superior.

But after two rounds of resistance from ice mist and sea of ​​fire, its attack was unable to hurt the white dragon.

The white dragon walked around and approached Suzaku.

It's a pity that Suzaku is extremely agile and doesn't easily give Bailong a chance to get close.

The two sides were fighting, and for a while no one could do anything to the other.

On the other side, Wang Xiaoyu's body merged with the sword, and his whole body turned into a shocking sword light, flying towards Su Meng who was close to the white jade plate.

This sword was filled with murderous intent and showed no mercy.

Su Meng was in a daze, as if she had hallucinated that she was stabbed to death by Wang Xiaoyu's sword.

She is very powerful, but the other person is also an outstanding hero.

At the fourth level of the foundation building stage, Su Meng was helpless when facing the enemies on the seventh level of the foundation building stage who were attacking with all their strength.

The best option seems to be to retreat and give up moving forward.

This is what Wang Xiaoyu wanted.

But Su Meng kept running towards the white jade plate.

She took action, but the target of the spell attack was the other two students who came in here.

And Wang Xiaoyu's sword failed to hit her.

Because of Shen Jian.

At the same time as Wang Xiaoyu drew out his sword, Shen Jian's sword light also lit up, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, stopping Wang Xiaoyu midway.

Wang Xiaoyu's whole body is all in the sword in his hand. His swordsmanship is exquisite and his sword intention is condensed.

He also has the advantage of cultivation level, and his magical power is powerful.

The long swords of both sides met in mid-air, and Wang Xiaoyu's sword blade only trembled slightly.

But Shen Jian's sword was like the wind, and he struck out a series of swords in an instant.

Wang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, and he had to let Su Meng go, and turned to deal with Shen Jian's offensive with all his strength.

"Compared with me?" He took a deep breath and fired a series of swords.

The Wind Chasing Sword Style passed down from Yuanji University is really faster than the blast when executed.

Wang Xiaoyu is very talented in this swordsmanship and has been immersed in it for many years. In terms of sword speed, Shen Jian feels that he is faster than Huang Zhaoxi.

However, Shen Jian looked calm and would not let Wang Xiaoyu go too far.

The two sides refused to give in to each other and fought quickly, attacking more than defending. They intended to use offense instead of defense, forcing the other side to change their defense.

As a result, everyone was more aggressive and relied on their superb body movements to avoid the opponent's vicious killing moves.

The two of them were writhing and moving, as if two angry dragons were circling and fighting not far from the white jade plate.

"At another time, I really want to focus on practicing swordsmanship with Senior Wang, but unfortunately today is not the right time." Shen Jian said, "I'm sorry."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his left hand.

In the network woven by the sword light, a cold sword light suddenly appeared, hitting Wang Xiaoyu's space.

After a round of fighting, Shen Jian gradually gained insights from observing the changes in Wang Xiaoyu's body skills. The sword came accurately and hard, leaving the opponent with nowhere to hide.

Wang Xiaoyu looked solemn, and finally changed his sword back to block Shen Jian's blade.

With each ebb and flow, Shen Jian's offensive surged, pressing down on Wang Xiaoyu like a sudden storm with a fierce attack.

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