Legend of the Swordking Chapter 284: Peerless little genius
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"Hoho..."
The roar is deafening. The rune technique that this young man has mastered is an ancient wing tiger's ability. Every blow is almost accompanied by part of the ancient wing tiger's power, so that under the palm of a fist, it is as strong as Su Yan. Unable to resist, even Su Yan sacrificed the seventh power of the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Dance and was vomited and injured. ┡81 "Wen Δ Net
"Su Yan, step back!"
Xu Lufei rushed forward, the light in her palm rose sharply, turning into a violent mark and blasting on the young man’s chest. As a result, there was a shock of "boom", and the clothes on the young man’s chest were shattered, but Zhang Kuang laughed, his physical body was tyrannical to the point of horror, his fists swung, the golden light was blazing, and there was a faint resonance of the blood of ancient spirit beasts, and the surrounding grass and trees were all shattered. This person is extremely arrogant, there is no Pay attention to Xu Lu's attack.
"Boom bang bang~~~"
After facing three palms in a row, Xu Lu's face became paler, she could only protect Su Yan back, and said loudly: "Bu Yixuan, after breaking!"
Several Yundong Academy students wanted to help, but were swept away by the young man's fist, all of them vomiting blood and injured.
"Who else?!"
His body is covered with rune glow, like a god, long flying, Jie Yao's face is full of hostility, and he roars: "Trash descendants of the Dragon Spirit Empire, how much do you have, just take it out!"
Shi Xian, Su Yinchen, Yue Ling, Yun Zan and others are fighting the elder-level rune masters, and no one can spare their hands to kill this Yun Clan genius, and no one can do it for a while.
A group of Yun youths couldn't help laughing.
"Little Prince Murongqing really deserves to be a peerless genius in the Zhentian Palace. I am afraid that even some elders in the clan may not be his opponents. This time His Royal Highness and my ruin tribe are coming together, you Han Chinese How can the country’s waste be stunned?"
"Little Prince is invincible!"
"Hahaha, die, the spar of this car belongs to us!"
I desperately suppressed the disordered blood qi in my body, and the moon blade in my hand was solid, ready to fight the little prince of the Zhentian King’s Mansion, but at this moment, a figure flew by, with a majestic and fierce aura. That is the power of Jianxin... Luo Yan is on!
"Peng!"
The light of the golden Luoshen Jian Jue was intertwined with Murong Qing's golden runes, and there was a roar, and the turbulent air current set off countless fallen leaves and rubble. With just one blow, the power was already amazing.
Luo Yan continued to attack with fierce attacks, and his sword aura became more fierce than ever, and even from a distance, he could feel the fierceness that almost penetrated into the skin. For a moment, Murong Qing couldn't help it at all, and a line appeared on his body. Dao Qian's sword scars were bloody.
A group of students from All Souls College held their long swords, dumbfounded.
"Luo Yan is so powerful, he can actually suppress the enchanting Yun Clan..."
"Yes, even Su Yan and Assistant Xu Lu couldn't suppress this freak named Murongqing. Luo Yan turned things around in an instant. He is indeed the first genius of my Wan Ling Academy. , This level of strength... is already comparable to the spiritual guides."
"That **** little lord is going to lose, all these cloud barbarians will be killed!"
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Many students from the three inner courtyards of All Souls College fell in this battle, and many were geniuses from their respective families. The losses in this **** battle were too great.
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"Keng Keng Keng..."
The sword light and the rune brilliance are intertwined, the heavenly life tool and the steel are screaming, the wind swept the earth, bringing up countless falling dust. The battle between Luo Yan and Murong Qing was truly earth-shattering, and the nearby woods were quickly destroyed. It was completely broken, but the Vietnam War became more worrying. Luo Yan's aura was obviously declining, but Murong Qing's aura was still strong, even slightly better than before.
"Luo Yan is going to lose." I said.
Luowan looks complicated: "Ayan..."
Xu Lu said solemnly: "Xiaoxuan, can you deal with Murong Qing?"
"Perhaps."
"Luo Yan is the genius of all souls. No matter how many festivals you and Luo Yan have before Xiaoxuan, you must never let Luo Yan die!" Xu Lu was a little anxious, her red palm technique was completely covered by the first-class runes. Surgery suppression can only rely on me.
"Don't worry, I can tell!"
The moon blade light in my hand becomes more intense.
In the distance, there was a loud noise "Peng", Luo Yan's body ejected from the battle circle like a cyan trace, his feet split a huge hole in the ground, and a big mouthful of blood was spit out. , His face was pale, his spiritual strength was already less than half of what he had before, even if he had a floating sword heart, he was still defeated.
Instead, it was an ancient wing tiger with rune rays underneath Murong Qing's feet, with a faint contempt at the corners of his mouth, saying: "Your dragon spirit empire relies on profound spiritual power to cultivate swordsmanship, but you don't know the runes. The mystery of, the endless, endless looping will to fight is the real kingly way. Those of you so-called elites can’t resist even the medium-sized tribes in the ruins area. Once the dozens of large-scale tribes in Yun Nation are crushed Come, you all will die without a place to bury you!"
He is right. Although spiritual cultivation is powerful and powerful, it lacks a mystery that is endless and in line with nature compared to the magical runes. After all, the superior runes are from ancient times and even From the spiritual bones of Primordial beings, those Primordial beings can fight endlessly for months or even decades. This is a powerful endurance that spiritual cultivation cannot match!
Luo Yan, as the Heavenly Imperial Realm, can draw the spiritual power between heaven and earth and directly use it for himself, but he still cannot withstand this level of protracted battle, otherwise the result would be different.
Murong Qing raised his palms, strands of golden runes flew up, and laughed wildly: "Since you don't dare to fight, then all go to death. The weak are only worthy of death. Your national fortune in the Kingdom of Han has come to an end. Coming down, it belongs to the era of our Yun Nation! Warriors of the Yun Clan, kill me, not leave one!"
Just when he ordered everyone to attack and kill again, and was preparing to solve Luoyan personally, I suddenly flew away!
The speed is fast, the wind is thunderous!
"You?!"
The arrogance appeared on Murong Qing's face, and he was about to rise from the ground.
"Roar!"
The dragon howl thundered, and a flaming golden light appeared around Murong Qing's body, suppressing it heavily on the ground, it was the power of the dragon hand!
"Peng..."
The air flow was violent, and I rose in the air, my right leg was full of flame spiritual power, and the unusually rough Yiyankaishan directly kicked Murongqing's abdomen, and it was a one-flame-opening of heaven and man, and it was powerful enough. His feet split dozens of meters of mountain, not to mention Murong Qing's body.
Amidst the loud noise, Murong Qing flew out like a cannonball.
"Swipe..."
In the biting chill, a series of sword lights fell on Murong Qing's body, blasting his bodyguard runes inch by inch, and in just an instant, the wounds on his body were again a lot more.
"Murong Qing!"
"Go and save Murong Qing!"
A group of Yun youths roared.
Murong’s eyes are full of anger. He can sense that my realm is not as good as Luo Yan, and roars: "Only you? Your strength is also worthy to kill a top genius like me?"
After hacking hundreds of swords in a few seconds, Murong Qing and I are already far away from the crowd. There is nothing to worry about at this time.
I gave a violent shout, the light of the spirit ruins in my body rose sharply, and a series of blood-colored stars formed a vortex on the sword blade, and the power of destroying the sky and the earth was immediately diffused, and there was no waiting for Murong Qing to return. After he got angry, he blasted the past with a sword!
"What!?"
Murong Qing was in mid-air, with a chill flashing in his eyes, and said angrily: "You can't destroy the young master's wing tiger rune guard energy, go to death!"
He raised his arms, his palms turned into wing tiger claws, extremely vicious and radiant!
This person is indeed strong. Not only is the power of the superior rune arts powerful, but also the offensive is continuous. It is also obvious that Murong Qing's body is tempered to be very powerful, no less than the strength of my immortal body, and he must have used it since childhood. After some precious materials, perhaps this middle-class tribe has smashed a lot of resources on this genius.
But today, he must fall!
"Boom!"
King Wu-level nirvana-Ice Soul Nebula Slash!
The force of shattering everything tore the space down, destroying the air, and even the particles of the air were completely annihilated, and the rune in the palm of Murongqing's right arm began to tremble, completely unable to withstand the power of nirvana. Mang, the runes shattered one after another, and then his entire arm instantly turned into ashes in the whirlpool of the Ice Apparition Nebula!
"Peng!"
He severely cut Murong Qing's broken body to the ground, and directly blasted out a huge crater with a radius of tens of meters. The surrounding air solidified, and the matter rose up. Under the sudden energy burst, the surrounding air formed a Outsiders can't see what's growing inside the circular frost burst field, but to be sure, Murong Qing's vitality instantly dropped by at least half.
"You...you..."
Murong Qing lost an arm and lay in the deep basin. The runes in his body appeared piece by piece. He gritted his teeth and said: "You never want to kill me, I am the heir of Zhentian Palace, you Can't kill me, you are not worthy..."
"Puff!"
Moonblade plunged directly into his throat, blood spattered, and I flipped my wrist gently, and suddenly Murongqing's entire head was twisted off, I lifted his head and searched again. , Found a golden bracelet, which is also a storage treasure, and threw it into the space bone ring, then jumped out of the pit, and threw his head at the dumbfounded group of people in the distance.
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"Patter..."
The blood-filled head fell to the ground, and the youths of the Yun Clan were all dumbfounded as if they had suffered thunderbolts in the clear sky.
"Murong Qing... is dead..."
"God Lalu, the peerless and enchanting little prince of Zhentian Palace, was beheaded..."
"This kid...who is this kid anyway?!"
"It's over... it's over... The little prince of Zhentian Wangfu who is known as the genius demon... The genius demon who can break boulders in his chest at the age of three and walk a fierce horse with both arms at the age of five has been beheaded!!! "
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A group of people looked up into the air and shouted: "The great elder, the patriarch, and the little prince were beheaded and beheaded by the kid from the Dragon Spirit Empire..."
In the air, an old man who was fighting with the sword king Su Yinchen of the sky was suddenly startled, looked down at the head in the grass, and couldn't help trembling: "Goddamn, you dare to kill the little prince, how can you deal with this... …I want to smash you into pieces!"
"Boom!"
Under the influence of infinite power, the great elder swooped down.
"Stop him, don't let him hurt Bu Yixuan!" Su Yinchen shouted.
In Tiantian, Yue Ling and Shi Xian turned into two rays of light galloping in, but it seemed that they were both a little late.