Nightfall Chapter 117: The Academy is still (eighth more)


The head teacher stared at Yu Lian, and said in a cold voice: "A generation of sect masters actually has to start with their own juniors and those beasts. Is this the truth that the Master told you to be human?"

Yu Lian said indifferently: "Although you are not as good as me, but I have to spend some means to kill you, as long as it can consume you, even if it consumes one more point."

The master teacher laughed in anger and said: "Your two juniors almost died. You just watched coldly just to make consumption. It is really sinister and cold-blooded. If the Master knew you would do this, I’m afraid I’ll regret it. You are a disciple."

Yu Lian said: "I am the Sect Master of the Ming Dynasty, sinister and vicious is a natural thing. Since the Master was willing to accept me as a disciple, how could he not know who I am?"

The instructor sternly shouted: "Then let me accept you, the evil demon sect on behalf of Haotian today!"

Yu Lian's expression is very calm, although her current opponent is the most powerful person in Xiling Temple, this kind of calmness is an unabashed humiliation to the opponent.

"Xiong Chumo, you were not my opponent decades ago, and now you are even less likely to be my opponent."

She looked at the palm teacher’s arm like a dead branch and fell on his broken wrist, and said indifferently: "That said, if you blind yourself, I will let you leave the college."

The left hand of Master Zhangjiao was cut off by General Xu Shi at the foot of the mountain.

From Xiaoshan to the back mountain of the academy, he has experienced two consecutive difficult battles, and then faced the most unfathomable demon sect and the 23-year-old cicada who has been practicing with the master for many years...

But he still has confidence!

The palm teacher gave a sudden look, lifted his right fist, deepened his waist and inhaled, just like that and punched it.

He is very thin and short, so his fists are also small, which looks ridiculous.

But the fist that has been able to kill Xu Shi and Zhenfu Xiling Temple for many years looks ridiculous, not ridiculous.

This fist is terrible.

A plain punch, as if to condense all the vitality of the world in the back of the college, between the fingers. It is even full of pure white brilliance, as if holding a round of the sun in a fist!

Yu Lian looked at the fist and suddenly lowered his head.

The cicadas in the back mountain are more irritable, and the sound is sad.

The two most mysterious powerhouses in the spiritual world finally met and then fought.

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Fist wind is like anger.

Fist is as heavy as a mountain.

The fist is as powerful as the sea.

The bluestone slab on the mountain path was lifted like a piece of paper, flying far away. The trees fell one after another. The tough trunks just bend, and more big trees break directly, making countless cracks.

Yu Lian was not hit. She is like a cicada wing, drifting away, wandering in the woods with the wind. As if it really blended with the breath of heaven and earth, it was impossible to find her.

The chirping of the autumn cicada continued, and thousands of yellow leaves rustled down.

Thousands of cracks appeared in the robes on the palm teacher's body in an instant. Then, an extremely thin layer of luminous light appeared on the surface of his body, and the yellow leaves were suddenly shattered into silk.

The strongest man in Xiling Temple finally calmed down at this time, looking at the forest full of broken trees and gravel, and shouted sharply: "Twenty-three years of cicadas! You really thought you would have passed five borders. The world is invincible?"

"You are now in the realm of the devil at most. Since you cannot be immortal, how can you fight against the light?"

He slowly raised his hands, the remaining right palm facing the sky, the expression on his face was very firm and persistent, and the sound was like spring thunder, spreading to the fields and sky.

"Haotian, please give me strength!"

The loud voice is still floating between heaven and earth. The sky had already reacted, and the western setting sun suddenly became brighter, no longer so red and warm, but seemed supreme and awe-inspiring.

A majestic force. Muyun crossing the horizon, ignoring the gathering formation that obscures the mountains behind the academy. With the blazing sun, it fell on the master's body.

The thin and short body of the head teacher suddenly became extremely stalwart.

He seems to have a terrifying power that is almost heavenly in his body.

It was just between breathing, those yellow leaves that fell down were blown high in the sky and never dared to fall again. Even the cicadas all over the mountain, at this moment, seemed to have become a little lower.

The head teacher finally used apocalypse magic.

Yu Lian's figure appeared outside the forest.

Her innocent face finally showed a dignified look.

In the battle above the five realms, although she has confidence, she has no experience.

In fact, all the strongest people who have fought above the five realms for so many years, except for the Wuyuan realm, have returned to the Vast Sky Divine Kingdom, which is death.

She looked at the beam of light descending from the west, and suddenly smiled.

She stretched out her right hand, as if holding up a pen.

She used this non-existent pen to write a few small hairpin letters in the air.

Meditation, concentration, ignorance of world affairs, no questions about heaven, just immersed in one's own world.

That is your own world.

That's what the Master said to her back then.

In the sky at the back of the academy, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared, like cicada wings.

The beam of light descending from the west fell on the barrier, was refracted, and scattered most of it to the world.

This is Yu Lian's world, she refuses Haotian Divine Hui to enter.

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"The arrogant and stupid people! Thinking that they can create another world, they can block Haotian's divine glory? Don't forget that this is Haotian's world, and your world is always under Haotian!"

The head teacher shouted angrily, continuing to welcome Haotian's divine glory.

Yu Lian looked at him and said: "Stupid, now the thief God is fighting with the teacher, he can't take care of himself, can he always take care of you? Don't forget that in his eyes, you are inferior to a dog."

While speaking, she has loosened her right hand holding the pen, and her five fingers are like autumn chrysanthemums.

An extremely faint breath came from her fingertips and spread throughout the back mountain of the college.

All the trees in the mountain behind the academy began to tremble, and all the leaves seemed to come to life.

Each leaf is a cicada.

The head teacher didn't believe what she said, but suddenly he discovered that the sunset in the west had really dimmed, and he had to regain a rosy and peaceful expression, his expression suddenly drenched!

He let out a scream of unwillingness, and his figure was empty, and he was about to leave.

How could Yu Lian give him this opportunity?

The palm teacher is in the mountains behind the academy, among thousands of cicadas.

No matter how fast he flies, he is not as fast as a cicada.

He couldn't leave Yu Lian's world.

Hundreds of thousands of cicadas flew over, making a humming sound, and then covered the surface of his body, including his face, completely black, looking terrifying.

One of the tibicans **** its wings slightly.

The head teacher's right eye is blind.

More than ten Qiucai dances.

The master's right hand is broken.

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A stern howl sounded from the thousands of Qiucai.

His left hand was cut off by Xu Shi at the foot of Xiaoshan Mountain.

His right hand was cut off at the back of the college.

His fists are only bare wrists.

He put his arms around him.

The light held in the fist earlier, and the brilliance that Haotian spilled on him, were all poured into the embrace between his arms, and the front of him was bright, as if a sun was born.

The sun explodes!

Thousands of cicadas screamed and flew away.

One of the cicadas fluttered back.

Taking this opportunity, the blood-covered head teacher rolled away like a bereavement dog.

Yu Lian's figure reappeared, with blood flowing from the corners of her lips and a strong smile.

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The peak battle of Daomen Demon Sect.

The head teacher of Xiling Temple broke his arm and was blind, and the snow-capped mountains were completely destroyed. No matter how powerful the Taoist art, it is impossible to heal the serious injuries he suffered, and he became a waste.

The Sect Master of the Demon Sect had a great victory in 23 years.

She was the first female disciple accepted by the Master.

The Academy is still invincible in the world.

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