The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 819: Melee
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The changes of Yan Potian are visible in the eyes of many discerning people. They looked at each other, and one after another showed horror.
When he watched him attack the sword **** with no return, everyone even mentioned his throat.
Roar!
Yan Potian roared loudly, like Dragon Roar, like a rainbow. The joke on the sword god's face receded a lot, and the unknown sword stabbed in the air.
In the sunlight, a crack on the unnamed sword is particularly dazzling.
Every time Sword God sees this crack, he will reluctantly recall the scene in the tiankeng when Restricted Area recalled that Tang Zheng merged the spirit of the sword, and a move back to Pugui really caused a crack in the unknown sword.
The damage to the unknown sword that accompanied him for decades is the eternal pain in his heart.
The sword **** loves the sword like a fool. He is often called a fool. The sword is damaged. The mood is conceivable, and the depth of resentment towards Tang Zheng can be imagined.
This is something that has never happened before, so that he was trembling at the time, and he pulled away after the apprentice's seven kills.
He did not know that the sword was not caused by Tang Zheng, but was controlled by the heart of Chi You and played for a long time.
At this moment, he saw that Tang Zheng Zheng helped Yan Potian to improve cultivation level with a single finger, so heart was more determined to get rid of Tang Zheng.
"Tang Zheng, you killed my thirteenth disciple sword. I must have seen his thirteenth sword. Today I will defeat this person with the thirteenth sword. Let you know the power of my Sword Pavilion swordsmanship and commemorate my disciple in the sky. Undead. "
When the words are down, the unknown sword will become one, two will become four ... Finally, it becomes a thirteen sword. This is not a real sword, but thirteen sword spirits, slashing towards Yan Potian.
The thirteen swords only have thirteen strokes in total, and the second cycle is endless, and the sword **** is superior to the thirteen swords, and the thirteen strokes are used together to become thirteen sword spirits.
Puff puff puff!
The air was split into pieces by the thirteen swords and shot in all directions, and the space in front of Yan Potian became a vacuum.
Boom!
Yan Potian's fist hit this vacuum, Rumble, just like Lei Ming, sword qi and fist shadow stirred, and there was a golden flash in the fist shadow.
In the heart of Yan Potian, he stared at the golden light that occasionally flashed. This was a vision that had never appeared before. This golden light was familiar and strange.
But there is no doubt that because of this glittering golden light, the power has greatly increased.
"This must be the energy that Tang Zheng injected into my body, but what is it that has improved my Dragon Shape Technique so much?" Yan Potian murmured.
The fist shadow and sword spirit are intertwined, and the sky is full of vigorous dancing. Many of the onlookers are still weak. one after another is forced to breathe.
But many masters stared at the two again, if they understood.
The battle of life and death among masters of this level is rare, and it can give people a lot of insights. This is hard to buy, and they will naturally not miss this good opportunity.
In the house, a group of women held their breath and watched the battle. Undoubtedly, the shock to some of them is imaginable.
Except for Wu He and Jiutian Xuannu, the expressions of others are very wonderful.
They also finally understood what Tang Zheng's previous words meant.
Someone came, not the guests, but the enemies of life and death.
They gradually realized the stormy waves experienced in Tang Zheng's life, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.
Jiutian Xuannu had long seen Tang Zheng ’s intentions, and said casually: "You see clearly, the winds and waves he will experience in the future will only be bigger and more frightening than this. So, stay with him, Never feel monotonous, his life is an adventure full of endless excitement. You must adjust your mindset, otherwise you will be scared again and again. Presumably, Tang Zheng does not want to see this. "
These are smart people, they know everything at once, and finally guessed the purpose of Tang Zheng leaving them to watch the battle. This is a vaccination and a symbolic signal-if they can adapt to this scene and life, then Tang Zheng will take them together to see the scenery of life journey.
Mu Hongyan's cheeks are slightly reddish. Other women have a relationship with Tang Zheng that can't tell the truth. If you take them to see the scenery of life, there is no problem.
But she also stayed, could it be ... Is there any intriguing meaning in it?
At this point, the careful liver of Mu Hongyan throbbed violently, and then took a deep breath was able to suppress the thought of everything in disorder.
She secretly complained to herself, what's wrong with it, like a little girl without personnel.
"Master, can the naughty become such a powerful one in the future?" The naughty man is not afraid at all, enjoying it with relish, just like watching a movie.
Jiutian Xuannu hearing this, with a gentle smile, said firmly: "You are not as powerful as they are, but you will be more powerful than them, and, more than one point."
"Wow, that's great, the naughty boy will get worse, and then protect his brother." The little girl waved her pink fist and cheered with joy.
Seeing that the two of them could not win or lose in a moment, Tang Zheng's eyes swept through the crowd, and he locked a special enemy, Song Yu.
Song Yu was against him three times and five times. At the beginning, the martial arts conference used Ascension San Gong pills to kill him, trying to make him die with Werewolf. Later, he repeatedly targeted him, and also had the idea of Ye Dingdang. Has already moved to kill heart.
In the past, Song Yu was hidden like a tortoise, but now he is braced by a sword god, so he walks out unscrupulously.
Tang Zheng coldly smiled, his figure flickered, War Soul Sword came to the fore, and fell cleanly to Song Yu.
"Protect me!"
Song Yu's first reaction turned out not to be a counterattack, but also to seek protection from others, but also had to flee and hide behind the crowd. In the face of Tang Zheng, Song Yu no longer has the idea of superiority, so it is the life-saving trick to run away obediently.
"Arrogant boy, stop it!" Song Canaan had been staring at the battle and reacted violently. With a flick of his arm, he attacked Tang Zheng.
Thousand needles and broken bones are ever-changing hands, which once made Tang Zheng suffer a lot.
This time, Tang Zheng has been guarding him for a long time, so when the sword flashed, War Soul Sword cut towards that hand.
Song Canaan was originally Martial Scholar Sipin's cultivation level, but Tang Zheng used Heaven Swallowing Technique to absorb two layers of skill, degenerating to Martial Scholar Second Grade.
At the same time, Tang Zheng's strength has greatly increased, and has reached Golden Core Fifth Grade. The fighting power of each other is conceivable. There is no need to compare at all.
Jiangguang fell, and Song Canaan ’s arm could no longer move forward. Otherwise, he would surely fall off with a broken arm, and was forced to retreat.
As soon as they fought, the two sides divided up and down, which is unexpected, especially the Ye and Chu Clans people, the face is particularly wonderful.
They know very little about Tang Zheng ’s changes during this time, so they are overwhelmed by this scene.
Tang Zheng was so vigorous that he rushed towards the other party.
Song Canaan fought and retreated, embarrassed, red-faced, like a monkey butt.
Seeing Tang Zheng chasing him again, he did not care about the majesty of the head of the house. He grabbed a few men around him and threw it at Tang Zheng to try to stop his pursuit.
Tang Zheng avoided it easily, War Soul Sword stabs at Song Canaan's vest.
"Save me fast!"
Song Canaan was really embarrassed and thrown into her grandmother ’s home, forced to help, and even calling for help, and Song Yu is really a family, a style.
The Ye and Chu Clans people saw it and looked at each other. As an alliance, their faces were dull.
But if Song Canaan died, they were even more tragic.
After all, they came to help Song Clan, and if Song Canaan died, would n’t Tang Zheng turn his head to deal with them, it would be bad.
Of course, they have firm confidence, and the sword **** will definitely win. At that time, there is no chance for Tang Zheng to slam. Sword God is the master of Song Yu. If they do n’t help Song Clan now, they wo n’t be able to walk around.
So, in any case, they ca n’t stay out of the way.
"Tang Zheng, stop!" Ye Xuanji shouted and rushed towards Tang Zheng first, trying to stop him, Chu Mingxuan was not far behind, and attacked.
Ye Xuanji has been practicing hard for the past six months, and his skill has increased from Martial Scholar First Grade to Martial Scholar Second Grade. Without Tang Zheng, he could n’t even pass the threshold of Martial Scholar.
Chu Mingxuan, after the death of the former head of the family Chu Chongyang, also worked hard to achieve Martial Scholar First Grade, and three Martial Scholar masters besieged Tang Zheng.
Song Canaan was relieved of luck, greatly relieved, and his heart was horrified. The skill growth of Little Brat is getting more and more evil, obviously stronger than last time.
Ye Xuanji and Chu Mingxuan jointly attacked, sword combined, Ye Xuanji used the sword, Chu Mingxuan used the sword, and it was a family-owned sunset knife method. Tang Zheng had already taught the sunset knife method in the hands of Chu Chongyang, and he also knew its power.
In the face of a few Martial Scholar masters, Tang Zheng did n’t dare to support him. He spurred his sword, and Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique was agile and elegant, just like a **** posture, and a sword struck like Heaven Flying Immortal, which made the two people cope.
Although Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique is not the top Sword Technique in the eyes of Jiutian Xuannu, in Ye Chu ’s eyes, it is the most exquisite Sword Technique. A sword stabs, giving you an unstoppable illusion that you will be caught.
"Roar!"
"Kill!"
But after all, they are determined generations. After yelling, the strange thoughts in their hearts were eliminated, and the sword was split, just like a round of setting sun falling into the sky, and the sword was full of sunlight, and the momentum was horrified.
Ye Xuanji has seen Ye Dingdang's Wind Chasing Sword Technique, and if he understands it, he has improved his skill in swordsmanship, so he will break through to Martial Scholar Second Grade, and Sword Technique is extremely natural and exquisite.
Ding Dingdang!
The swords fought, and a series of fierce sparks exploded. The people standing next to them were injured by the sword gas, and retreated.
But two of them did not retreat, Yan Qishan and Qin Batian looked at each other and rushed up without hesitation.
"Do you want to bully less, do you really think we are gone?"
Yan Qishan is already Martial Scholar Second Grade cultivation level, pro Batian has long been a master of Martial Scholar First Grade, so the strength of the two is comparable to that of Ye Chu, and when they joined the battle group, the battle became chaotic.
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