Ancient Godly Monarch Chapter 126: The outbreak of Emperor Star Academy

On the seventh night, she felt the momentum of Qin Wentian's beautiful eyes glittering, and then she smiled at Qin Wentian and said, "Elder Brother Wentian, how can you bear with me?"

The seventh night looks pitiful and touching at this moment. Qin Wentian felt that it was not the seventh night that he was facing.

Elder Brother Wentian, only (Bai) Qing'er girl seems to call him that.

Bai Family moved to Imperial city, but Qin Wentian never saw Bai Qing again. Now one year has passed and I don't know how she is.

At this moment, a coldness suddenly turned appear(ance), Qin Wentian expression like electricity. This is fantasy. On the seventh night, he had the ability of magic. I saw that his will became tough again, his heart was like iron, his eyes were sharp like a gun, Who and the momentum of the battle surfaced again, step by step forward.

On the seventh night, the touching eyes is still staring at Qin Wentian looks at, but she also feels that her eyes will fall into that mood, and the mood in the depths of Qin Wentian eyes seems to give her a dream, so that she cannot help herself , Qin Wentian, also blooms his talent from the eyes.

"Om." Dualbladed Halberd blasted out, Qin Wentian stepped out of the air and fell from the sky, as if a terrible tiger rushed down the mountain forest, extremely overbearing.

"Elder Brother Wentian, you are really cruel." The seventh night said softly, but could not shake the Qin Wentian's heart at all, Dualbladed Halberd came instantly, and the seventh night finally began her counterattack. The ice froze Dualbladed Halberd, a handle cold. The ice spear came out in anger. Although it was constantly broken, it was better than the spear.

Qin Wentian Dualbladed Halberd dances continuously, Azure Dragon roars, White Tiger growls, Vermillion Bird sweeps, all the ice spears are broken, and the forward attack is rolling towards the seventh night.

On the seventh night, she went to retreats. However, Qin Wentian did not give her a chance to breathe. The Liu Ye was wildly good at strength. The seventh night was smart and good at control and illusion art. Then, she was crushed by strength.

Astral Soul on the seventh night bloomed. I saw a circling strange monster ice python emerged. The both eyes pupil stared at Qin Wentian, making him feel extremely demon.

At the same time, the seventh palm trembled, and an ice python roared out, colliding with his Dualbladed Halberd.

"Elder Brother Wentian." On the seventh night, she shouted again. Suddenly, the starlight of terrifying bloomed on her body. I saw her body spin slightly, and behind her seemed to be appear(ance) with two golden wings, like the same row. The row of golden blades is cutting towards Qin Wentian. At this moment, lightning is fast, and it is hard to dodge when it erupts.

"This is her second Astral Soul, the first Astral Soul is the Astral Soul of the ice attribute, and it gives magic power." The crowd's pupils contracted, and they were all deceived by the seventh night, thinking her kind Magic ability is also a type of Astral Soul. It turned out to be the talent given to her by the python Astral Soul.

This second Astral Soul is a pair of wings, which are extremely bright. When swept out, it is like a sharp blade. It will cut off the Qin Wentian's body.

Qin Wentian was frozen by the opponent with his right hand holding a halberd, and the wing Correct of the seventh night was cut from his right, the angle was extremely tricky.

Qin Wentian's halberd's hand instantly relaxed, and his palm patted toward the right golden light. The palm print of hōng lóng lóng looked like a terrible torrent. At the same time, he stared forward and spewed a sharp sword light.

This battle feels dazzling and fascinating. Whether it's Qin Wentian or the seventh night's attack method, it's unbelievable.

The body of the seventh night suddenly spun up suddenly. At that moment, the golden stars of the sky bloomed, and the gorgeous wings seemed to be as beautiful as the wings of Phoenix (Feng Huang). The graceful body of the seventh night danced and spun quickly. Rising, sword light fell on her and was strangled directly.

Only Qin Wentian can feel how danger is on the seventh night at this moment. The wings are chopped towards him like a thousand swords, cutting space. If hit, it will be dead.

"The strength of the seventh night is not weaker than the Liu Ye." The crowd was amazed for a while, it was indeed a battle on Ruler's Feast, and it was really exciting.

"hōng lóng lóng!" Among the Arterial Circulation in Qin Wentian's, the sound of terrifying came out, and those Divine Yuan formed by divine imprint of 2nd rank 'mountain' were roaring, rushing into the palm of Qin Wentian's with Arterial Circulation and saw him Footsteps down to retreats, then trampled on the ground severely, with a loud noise, battle platform trembled.

Immediately, Qin Wentian and palm print went out, and it was still the palm of the mountain, but this palm no longer seemed to be palm print, but a mountain peak directly pressed down. The crowd felt that the seventh night was extraordinarily small.

The seventh night is too sharp and sharp at this moment, so, try to crack it.

"Eh!" As if a mountain peak fell on the seventh night of rotation, her dancing figure stopped for a moment, and all her internal organs seemed to be shocked, suffocating coldly snorted.

"Go down." Qin Wentian bullied himself straight into the body, patted it on the seventh night, and suddenly, the body of the seventh night flew out, fell directly below battle platform, and walked towards retreats.

I saw her face complexion red, and finally couldn't help wow, spit out blood, and then sat cross-legged, complexion gradually became pale. Although her attack was terrible, the defense was obviously not So strong, Qin Wentian exploded with the divine imprint of 'Mountain' Divine Yuan, how violent the attack was, and then recharged her, she couldn't be hit hard.

Picking up the falling Dualbladed Halberd, Qin Wentian stood there, instead of looking at the seventh night, he looked at the major battle platform, the breeze moved his shirt, his long hair danced in the air, his eyes, came first battle platform Sikong Mingyue seems to be a silent declaration. It is not so simple to want him to go down.

After two battles, Qin Wentian.

The first battle, defeated Liu Ye.

No. second battle, defeated the seventh night.

"Can you come back to challenge?" I saw the old man next to Chu Tianjiao asked on the seventh night, and saw that he opened eyes on the seventh night, and said to him, "Please give me some time and let Others fight first. "

"Okay, I'll wait for you in a battle." Older nodded, the loser has a chance to return. Since he was injured on the seventh night and didn't want to give up, then give her a chance.

On the ninth battle platform, only Qin Wentian was left. I saw him sitting cross-legged, took out a Yuan Meteor Stone, Astral Soul bloomed, began to draw Astral Power from Yuan Meteor Stone, and then tempered with Astral Soul.

He needs the purest Astral Yuan Force. The Yuan Meteor Stone in his hand is just the meteorite falling from Stellar Martial Constellation on 2nd Heavenly Layer. Only after the Astral Soul tempering can he have the Astral Yuan Force he needs.

"It seems that the final palm print has a lot of consumption of Qin Wentian." all people thought, Qin Wentian, take this rest time to supplement Astral Yuan Force.

The number of stars strength that can be accommodated in martial cultivator is limited. The stronger the strength realm is, the larger the container of the human body is, and the larger the Astral Yuan Force is.

The more powerful the attack of divine ability strength, the greater the consumption of Astral Yuan Force, so if you can use simple divine ability to defeat the opponent, no one is willing to spend more stars strength to use their own strongest strength.

"I lost seven consecutive nights on Snow Cloud Country," Sikong Mingyue said calmly. A few people in Snow Cloud Country only felt that complexion was dull.

Today, they only have five people left on top of battle platform, which are stronger Sikong Mingyue, second sword, third sword, San Ye/three nights, and Si Ye.

These people are expression solemn, their eyes are on the ninth battle platform again.

"Snow Cloud Country, is this fooling me Chu Country nobody?" I saw Luo Huan smiled, and then her steps slowly moved to Si Ye. Since the seventh night has only the rest time of World War I, she came to help Qin Wentian solve it.

The Si Ye looks at the expression of Luo Huan quite dignified. In the first round, he watched the Luo Huan battle. The woman's body was flexible and strong and scary.

The long whip appear(ance) is in hand, and Luo Huan walks towards Si Ye. Suddenly, her long whip dances and turns into a whip shadow for a moment, like a sword of ten thousand, shoots straight at Si Ye.

As soon as Si Ye stepped, his palms trembled, and his body glazed with appear(ance), covering his body. At the same time, he suffered thousands of whiplashes and rushed towards Luo Huan.

"This defense?" The crowd revealed a sound expression, perhaps due to the lack of Luo Huan attacks.

Luo Huan's body also rushed towards the other side. The two met together at an instant, and saw that the Si Ye arm turned into blade light, and it was cut off directly. Luo Huan had a wrong body, and it was worthy of avoiding it. Put on each other's shoulders.

"Boom!" Si Ye punched out, terrifying's punches fell directly on the body of Luo Huan, but they seemed to hit the air, and I saw Luo Huan's body bent like a willow branch. Bend down, and then a fierce bounce, the body rolled onto the body of Si Ye.

"Get out." Si Ye burst out of terrifying, Astral Soul bloomed out, violent.

Luo Huan ’s body spun up madly. I did n’t know how many times it turned. The speed was faster than the rotation speed on the seventh night. The crowd found that Si Ye ’s body seemed to be buried by branches and leaves, blade light The speed of cutting was not as good as the speed of her rotation.

Mustang on battle platform smiled slightly. The performance of Luo Huan did not surprise him. In fact, only a few people knew how powerful Luo Huan's talent was. She always smiled on weekdays, but at critical moments, She has always been able to burst out amazing strength.

The Si Ye whole person seems to be overwhelmed, and the blade is gradually weakening. Until the crowd can barely feel it, Luo Huan stops rotating. The **** legs are still sandwiching each other's head. The endless vine willow branches will completely Article Si Ye's body was buried.

"Another dark horse."

Many people are surprised. Luo Huan has used such a strange Astral Soul that many people don't like very much to play such an amazing strength.

The combination of weeping willow Astral Soul and Naguji Astral Soul with together can erupt such a terrible method. Of course, this is not just a simple combination of Astral Soul, but also the strength of Luo Huan.

"My sister, why didn't you say it earlier." The Fan Le below was bitter, and forgot to stake Luo Huan Senior Martial Sister!