Legend of the Swordking Chapter 444: Hanging

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An old man opened and closed his eyes as fiercely as the electricity under the rock, and said indifferently: "Come on, set a ban, no one can leave this place, now Daye Fire Wheel Temple once again escaped into the void and drifted away. After finding it, I want to take all the opportunities from these people in Pinghaihou Mansion, and don’t even want to leave alone!"

"Yes, the old man!"

The runes flicker within a few miles, and the air is almost solidified. A medium-strength formation restriction is set. Not only us, but even them themselves cannot leave, and it takes a lot of time to break the restriction by force. , Can only fight to the death. ???

I am not worried. The strength of the five members of the Fengqi Academy is not what it used to be. In addition, Zhao Hao and Song Qian have been taking elixir every day and observing the rules of the sages’ feelings and perceptions during this month. War.

Zhang Lan is the young prince of the Hou Mansion, and his strength is comparable to that of the elders of the clan. He stood proudly in the air and said: "Who wants to be Xiaoye's first opponent?"

I just spoke, but an old man from the Houfu clan said: "Master Zhang Lan, you are a Tianjiao, you don't need to be the first to fight. Why don't you give other disciples a chance to sharpen them?"

"Oh? That's okay." Zhang Lan stepped back, looking at me with cold light in his eyes, and said fiercely: "My little master will clean up you later!"

I frowned: "Waiting for you to clean up~"

……

A young man in a bearskin cloak came out, holding a steel sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, there were runes circulating around the steel sword, the sword's edge pointed at Song Qian, and said: "Boy, do you dare to Am I fighting?"

He sensed that Song Qian’s aura is the weakest among our group, and the one with the lowest strength, and this young man in bear skin is not necessarily strong, probably only the strength of the early days of the Earth Imperial Realm. That's it.

"Xiao Qian, come on, cut him off." I said lightly.

Song Qian’s eyes were bright, and the weaknesses of the past were wiped out. Instead, he was extremely confident. With a palm, he made the pine wood sword, the heavenly life tool, and saw that this pine wood sword has been refined once. A faint green breath of life flows from the sword's front, as if possessing life spirituality, pointing directly at the opponent from afar, the ice is overflowing, and the Cold Sky Sword Art does not attract: "Come on!"

"Looking for death!"

The bearskin boy roared, and the silver rune brilliance around his body was violent, and he rushed in one step. The long sword cut through the wind and snow, and with a sonorous sound, he smashed Song Qian's head into pieces. Two halves.

In the falling snow, Song Qian's figure moved, and gently moved horizontally to avoid the sword that the opponent was determined to win, but the pinewood sword wrapped in snowflakes turned into a white brilliance and swept toward the opponent's chest.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

The bearskin boy drank low, and the runes around his body skyrocketed. He blocked Song Qian's blow with a knack, kicked his ankle away from the snow wave, and kicked Song Qian's abdomen like lightning, aggressively!

"Om!"

The space is a bit distorted, Song Qian looked awkward, stepped back to avoid the blow, the pine wood sword pointed directly at the opponent, and a breath of breath suddenly swelled all over his body. It was a sword intent, the skill of a spiritual practitioner of the world.

"Puff..."

A ray of blood bloomed, and the bearskin boy’s chest was bloody, and then the entire chest was pierced by the invisible sword intent, and his body fell back and flew out like a heavy blow. When he landed, he lost his breath and died. Up.

Song Qian stood still, frowned, killing a person in this way, and the impact on his soul was still not small.

"Xiaoqian, I'm back." I said.

"Oh."

He returned to us with the pinewood sword, his hands shaking a little.

"Damn..."

In the direction of Yunguo, the faces of the people in Pinghaihoufu were very ugly. The first fighter was killed in this way. He even thought that he had the advantage, but he was reversed and killed instantly.

Hou Mansion Tianjiao Zhang Lan sneered, with disdain at the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what it is, dare to represent Pinghai Mansion in a battle, don't insult my reputation of Pinghai Mansion, the next one is a little bit Strength."

The face of the clan elder is obviously very ugly. He frowned and said: "Next, who will challenge? The mere group of spiritual practitioners, have you scared you?"

A middle-aged man covered in rune luster walked up and said: "I'm coming!"

"Go." The clan old man nodded.

This man exudes an extremely powerful aura, and his strength is at least comparable to that of the late Heaven Imperial Realm. He is considered a remarkable figure in a mansion in the Yun Kingdom. Although he is not as good as Tianjiao, he is at least at the level of the hospital supervisor. Exists.

The middle-aged man touched his fists and exploded his dignified power, saying: "I am the fifth general of Pinghaihou Mansion, who dares to fight with me?"

"I am coming!"

It was Zhao Hao who spoke. He wore a gray cloak and covered all the scriptures on his body. There was a war spirit in his eyes, and said: "Boss, this person has been let me, okay?"

I smiled slightly: "Go, fight with all your strength."

"Good!"

Zhao Hao’s spiritual power burst into the air, and he stepped into the air with strands of golden symbolic mood. As expected, he has become a master, unlike the past, with his arms stretched gently, and strands of golden scripture emerge. , Has already revealed part of the Daye Fire Wheel Art, and the whole person seems to have crossed into a kind of killing mood.

The fifth warlord of the Hou Mansion slammed coldly. He seemed to be a cultivator of the physical body, with strands of runes circulating in his body, rising into the air with a roar, and suddenly blasted Zhao Hao with a punch.

"Good job!"

Zhao Hao drank low and greeted him with a punch, and the two of them punched in the air abruptly!

"Bang~~~"

The air squeezed, the wind and snow fell, and the golden scriptures were light, bursting out the magical power, where the fifth warrior could resist it, he was suddenly retreated, his face was a little pale, he stood proudly in the sky, and his body was full It was Fengxue, sneered: "I have a bit of skill, it seems that you can't be killed if you don't move. Come, try Lao Tzu's Beng Lei Fist!"

"Chichi..."

Several lightning flashes, lingering around his iron fist, came from across the sky, the fist became huge, and I saw a thunder flash fist from Dou Da blasted towards Zhao Hao with a roar, magnificent, like a boom Like a mountain.

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and sent out his fists together. Strands of scripture emerged. The next moment, an extremely bright ring of flame clasped his arms and appeared. The pattern in the ring was complicated, with countless Sanskrit marks, and the power was surging. Incomparably, like a **** and Buddha descending to the world, judging everything between heaven and earth, a powerful imprint blasted out!

Daye Hot Wheel Seal!

This is an ancient art lost in the ancient world. I saw the extremely blazing fire wheel seal across the air, and then smashed the fist of the fifth general of the Hou Mansion, and blasted through, with a huge "boom" There was a terrible huge imprint on the ground, tens of meters long, melting ice and snow, and flames rising.

In the air, the fifth general who was stamped through by Daye Fire Wheel gritted his teeth, smashed his whole body, sealed his body, and his eyes revealed a terrifying murderous intent: "You are worthy of killing me? You... You..."

As he said, the armor on his chest melted into fiery molten iron, and his body began to crack and burn. In a blink of an eye, his body was torn apart. The dignified fifth general of the Hou Mansion could not catch a single blow. The volley disintegrated and turned into a pile of dust!

……

"Damn it!"

An elder of the Hou Mansion has a fierce gaze, with murder and greed in his eyes, and said: "This is the legendary Daye Hot Wheel Seal. Someone has inherited the Daye Hot Wheel scripture. It is really great. Occasionally, capture this kid and ask for a complete and complete truth of the fire wheel of great cause. I must wait for this supreme technique to stay in the country of Yun!"

The other clan elders also showed cold light: "Yes, none of these people want to go out. They must kill all of them, not one! Even this news can't be spread!"

"Yes, the opportunity for the rise of my Pinghai Hou Mansion has finally arrived!"

I smiled slightly: "I can't fight anymore, who will be next?"

A young man from the Hou Mansion came out, stepping on the golden runes, with a chill in his eyes, and said: "Let me learn your skills, I am the second day of Pinghai Hou Mansion. Who will fight me?"

"A Hou Mansion, isn't there only one Tianjiao?" Su Yan murmured to me.

I nodded my head, deeply agreeing: "There is actually a second day arrogant. I really want to be crazy. This kind of person must have no ability."

"What did you say!?"

Feng Xun's eyes are full of spite, holding a war spear, and saying: "You...who dare to fight me?"

"I will meet you."

The speaker was Tang Queran. She wanted to do it too. With a flick of her arm, a bright rapier appeared. Is she going to fight this Fengxun? I don't know what chance she got in the secret realm, so she is so confident, this Fengxun is much stronger than the fifth general, comparable to the late stage of the Tianyu realm!

"No problem, right?" I said as she passed by.

Tang Queran turned to look at me, with a feeling of looking back and smiling, with joy in his beautiful eyes: "If I can't fight, you can save me in time."

"..."

……

"Tsk tsk, such a beauty, why bother to fight and kill, why not go back to the Hou Mansion and be my concubine, how about?" Feng Xun looked at Tang Queran's graceful figure with a joke, as if thinking The look of irritating her.

Tang Queran didn't speak, only his spiritual power burst, and a sharp mist of mist shrouded his body-sword intent.

I was shocked, this guy really felt in the secret realm, and he was able to condense sword intent!

Song Qian was stunned: "This...Who else in Fengqi Academy can't condense the sword intent?"

Tan Tai Yao and Liu Tong'er looked at him together, a misty aura began to emerge on their bodies, which was also a sword intent. Tan Tai Yao's beautiful eyes were provocative, and she asked with a smile: "How about it, now satisfied? Right? Do you think you are very strong? Actually...any one of our kendo can beat you..."

Song Qian helped his forehead: "Damn, even the formation mages can gather sword intent. Fengqi courtyard is indeed a group of evildoers, and Brother Xuan is even the evildoer among the evildoers..."