Chapter 163: Broken Snow Waterfall, Xuanjun Opposes
After Xu Yang evolved into the Vermilion Bird feather, the vicious power of the Vermilion Bird Xuanling began to be initially displayed. His wings slapped a strong flame flow, dispelling the coldness of the entire peak, just like midsummer.
Ten ice spears, guided by Shang Jianfeng, suddenly shot out like light and lightning, passing through the hot sea of fire.
The Suzaku Xuanling screamed loudly, her wings vibrated constantly, and layers of fire waves drowning the ice spear.
"After swallowing the Ice Soul Pill, Shang Jianfeng's Ice Ji Xuan Power is really ten times more pure, comparable to that of ordinary Xuanzong!" Xu Yang was shocked when he saw the ten ice spears breaking through the obstacles of more than a dozen fire waves in a row.
But Xu Yang's mysterious power was much thicker than Shang Jian's sword. Under the continuous fire waves, the ice spear was also melting rapidly. It completely dissipated a foot in front of Xu Yang. Only ten cold and harsh sword intents were left, shooting through the air.
With Xu Yang's mental power, this sword intent is nothing at all, like a breeze blowing across the hills.
Shang Jianfeng took action again, and the sky was filled with hexagonal frost flowers, falling towards Xu Yang in a swaying manner.
"What a powerful move, the Bingpole Pill is worthy of being a fifth-grade spiritual pill. Within half an hour, Shang Jianfeng's mysterious energy is as pure as that of Xuanzong! Now, he can deal with the characters head-on, as long as the latter does not use the general trend." A Xuanzong of Donglai City praised, "The little killer dares to challenge my Donglai talent. He is really a mantis arm to hit a car, and a swaying shaking a tree!"
"Xu Yang, this move [Snow Waterfall] is my own unique skill. In the future, I will rely on its artistic conception to develop the general trend of Shang Jianfeng and advance to Xuanzong! Today, you will definitely lose!" Shang Jianfeng pointed across the sword, and the snowflakes in the sky suddenly cooperated, surging down like a waterfall.
"Is this your trump card?" Xu Yang focused his attention and said lightly, "Empty has its form but no spirit! If you want to advance to Xuanzong with this move, you are dreaming."
With Xu Yang's sudden shout, the Suzaku Xuanling roared violently, and a pair of fierce eyes suddenly opened, spewing out two hot red glows, melting the [Snow Waterfall] like a shattering power. Its remaining powerful still rushes to Shang Jianfeng's chest!
Shang Jianfeng felt a pain in his chest, and then he lost consciousness. Behind his chest, a big hole was melted by the power of the fierce eyes of the Suzaku! The fire poison surging, and the remaining power exploded. Amid the screams of the audience, Shang Jianfeng's chest exploded, and his whole body was split into pieces!
"It's so cruel!"
"It's so cruel. This is where Haiyun's choice and the children compete for the competition. How can they be tolerated such a bloodthirsty maniac!"
The Xuanzong of Donglai City who were watching all rebukes them.
The innermost circle, the few Xuanjuns on the jade throne, looked very bad.
Liu Wantong said, "Master Wei, the little god of killing is cruel by nature and has killed countless young talents! Do you still need to protect such a murderer?!"
"What Cangmang Hou said is extremely true! It should be taken down the little killing god and handed over to my Donglai tribes to deal with it!"
The ancestor Xuanjun of the Jin family was anxious. As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and transformed into a dark golden hand, catching Xu Yang on the ring in the air.
After grabbing, Xu Yang suddenly felt like he was vast and had no way to avoid it. The terrifying power contained in this dark gold hand even his powerful mind felt powerless to resist. The power of the Xuanjun-level figure can be seen!
The head of the Housekeeper Wei coughed lightly and a thin finger poked out.
A white finger appeared in the air, and the dark gold hand was pressed against the dark gold hand. With a light pop, the dark gold hand shattered inch and turned into the most primitive earth-sensing mysterious energy. And the white finger remained strong and pressed towards the eyebrows of the Jin family's Xuanjun ancestor!
The ancestor of the Jin family shouted angrily: "Master Wei! What do you mean? Do you want to turn against the Donglai tribes for a junior?!" He shouted, his hands were not slow, and his palm was raised. A dark golden treasure bell suddenly appeared above his head, facing the finger.
"Buzz..." A long and long bell sound, with a huge white finger against the dark golden bell, which made a shocking buzzing sound, and the golden light shines brightly.
Seeing the bright light flowing on the dark gold treasure bell, it was obviously urging its power to the extreme. However, the face of the ancestor of the Jin family turned slightly red, which was obviously dissatisfied.
Liu Wantong said, "Master Wei, my Donglai clans respect you as the leader of the Haiyun Branch and have never offended you. It would be fine if you save Xu Yang, but it would be too much to attack and kill the ancestor of the Jin family!" He waved his sleeves, and the wind blew, and a green light knife fan hovered out, slashing Xiang Yingbai's fingers.
With a loud bang, the green light knife fan fragments broke, and the bright white fingers that Wei Yuanzhu transformed into slowly disappeared.
"This is Haiyun Mountain!" said the head of the Courtyard Wei lightly, "If there is a next time, I will definitely not let it go!"
The battle between the three Xuanjun characters has no breath of fireworks, and even the fluctuations of the mysterious aura that are radiating are unaware of. This is the terrible part of Xuanjun's realm. Returning to the essence and controlling oneself has reached the state of incomprehension.
Xu Yang did not escape the enlightenment at all, and laughed: "Since Shang Jianfeng is dead, I will win this game. Who else?"
The young men from Donglai were disgraceful. Among them, Shang Jianfeng was not weak, but he was killed by Xu Yang while taking the Ice Soul Pill! The strength of the little killer god is no longer required, and his bloodthirsty seems to be even more powerful than the rumors.
"I have an idea. Let's take turns to fight him and consume his mysterious power! Once you notice the danger, you will immediately shout and admit defeat. The teacher in charge of the arbitration will inevitably stop him!" Jin Su said.
"Okay!" Everyone looked at each other, then looked at Jin Su at the same time.
Jin Su felt a little guilty and said, "You, what do you think I am doing?"
Yan Yiming said: "Brother Jin, you have the idea, so you can go up first and set an example."
A young man beat the drum on the side and said, "That's right, and Brother Jin's family tradition [Golden Bell Iron Cover Treasure Scroll], with a strong defense. Once the Golden Bell Iron Cover comes out, no one can do anything about it."
Jin Su cursed inwardly that these people usually do not accept each other. Unexpectedly, in order to give him the lead, he would put down his figure and flatter him like this. At that moment, Jin Su was really a little moved. Thinking about Xu Yang's attack with a sword that day, he only hurt himself severely. After a few days, no matter how powerful he is, he would not be able to kill himself in seconds. As long as he sees the right time and consumes some of his mysterious power, he will succeed.
Jin Su jumped onto the stage and shouted with a angrily voice: "Xu Yang, I'll fight you!"
Xu Yang was too lazy to answer, and with a wave of his hand, the Vermilion Bird Xuanling flew out like lightning, and the feathers like swords cut across! Jin Su was startled and quickly raised his palm, condensed the iron cover of the Golden Bell, and faced the sharp wings of the Vermilion Bird Xuanling.
With a buzzing sound, many cracks appeared on the Golden Bell iron cover, exploding and shattering.
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