Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Even if I'm finished in this life, it's up to you to see how excited you are."

"you……!"

Zhao Sihan said coldly: "Your mouth is so cheap!" He raised the knife and slashed again.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed with five fingers, and the Demon Slashing Sword appeared in his hand again, blocking the past.

"boom!"

The swords cried again, and the broken sword shattered into soul light, and the sword aura struck Yang Qingxuan, making dozens of openings.

Zhao Sihan was shocked when he saw it, and secretly thought: "This yellow turban warrior is indeed well-deserved. If it is an ordinary warrior, I will be hit by my sword twice in a row. I am afraid that he has been seriously injured and the winner will be divided. But when he hit him, it was only It broke a little."

At the moment, he was anxious and cut out more than ten swords in a row. Yang Qingxuan could avoid or avoid it. When he couldn't avoid it, he would raise his sword to block. Dozens of wounds were added to his body, and his flesh and blood were turned out. In fact, they are all skin injuries.

"Okay, I see how long you can carry it! Condensing martial arts also requires the loss of true essence. When your broken sword can no longer condense, it will be your death date! Before that, I will enjoy taking you It's like a thousand knives!"

Zhao Sihan grinned and chopped harder.

"boom!"

Once again, the broken sword turned into soul light, and Yang Qingxuan's expression was a little hard to look.

If this continues, it is indeed not a solution. The opponent's cultivation base surpasses his own, and if he competes with the true yuan, sooner or later he will lose.

With a loud shout now, no longer condensing the Demon Sword Soul, but luck with both palms, the Four Suns Fuyan burst out in an instant, a flame lit up, and the terrifying palm power went like a mountain and an ocean!

"Sure enough, there were two things, but it was useless!"

Zhao Sihan yelled, double swords like blood, cut into the move of the four suns!

"Boom!"

The four sun energy was split by his sword energy, and the energy penetrated even more, hitting the mountain wall, reaching deep into it.

Yang Qingxuan lifted his anger with the back shock of this palm, and showed his kung fu ascending the ladder, soaring along the mountain wall.

"Want to go? Dream!"

Zhao Sihan jumped up, slammed on the mountain wall, and ran wildly, chasing him.

Yang Qingxuan's body is dexterous and light as a flying swallow, while Zhao Sihan is full of real energy. Every time he stepped on it, he made a footprint on the rock wall, taking advantage of his strength to fly.

The two ran one after another on the cliff, always keeping a certain distance.

Although Zhao Sihan was shocked in his heart, he was very calm. Even if the speed of the two was the same, his true energy was much more abundant than that of Yang Qingxuan. As long as the time dragged on, the other party would definitely lose.

When he rushed to the middle of the mountain, Yang Qingxuan's footsteps suddenly stagnated, jumped onto a raised boulder, and stopped.

Zhao Sihan was overjoyed and laughed wildly: "Haha, are you out of anger? What's the use of just running away? Isn't it dead in the end? Hahaha!"

Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and an extremely dazzling light shone down.

Yang Qingxuan turned around suddenly, under the light of the blazing sun, smiled faintly, and said: "That's right, it's useless to run away blindly, so let me die!"

I saw the five rays of Yan Yang's true energy violently rising, swirling around him, exuding terrifying temperature, and scorching his face.

As he pinched the tactics with both hands, the five groups of Yan Yang Qi suddenly skyrocketed, and the flames surged to divide the dragon, tiger, wolf, bear, and elephant five beasts.

Although the five beasts are made of flames, they are hideous and delicate, and when they appear, they will roar in the mountains and forests.

"Roar!"

The roar shook the sky, with a bloodthirsty fighting spirit, the qi wave was like a curtain, like a hurricane spread away.

And at the source of the storm, in the light of the divine glory, Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, like a **** praying.

Zhao Sihan was shocked, and a terrible palm force poured down with the scorching sun!

"Wuyang Yaokong!"

"not good!"

Zhao Sihan screamed, and the true energy on his body suddenly burst out, the red light bloomed on the blood of the pair of knives, turned into two red tongues of fire, and cut into the storm of the sun!

"Boom!"

The terrible power exploded, and both of them received a strong impact, both of them were shocked.

But at this moment, the huge rock Yang Qingxuan stepped on before received a powerful impact, broke, collapsed, and hit Zhao Sihan!

"Hey!"

Zhao Sihan's face changed drastically, his eyes protruding, and he shouted in horror: "What?!"

"It turns out that his purpose of attacking himself was to crush the boulder to crush himself!"

"How can there be such a terrible calculation!"

"boom!"

The huge boulder hit him mercilessly, spouting a mouthful of blood, and then falling down under pressure.

Yang Qingxuan watched the boulder fall with cold eyes, and said: "This stone is only a quarter of the previous one, and I can be regarded as being merciful to my classmates."

The rolling down of the boulder shocked the other eight people who were fighting. They all stopped and looked over in surprise.

But after seeing the people crushed under the huge rock, they were all shocked.

"team leader!"

The people of Zhao Sihan's team exclaimed.

Zhao Sihan also knows the danger, the closest moment of death in his life is at this time, he tried his best to remove the boulder from his body, but the weight was not shaken by himself at all.

It was just a momentary effort that the boulder crashed to the ground, shaking up a large amount of dust.

Everyone’s heart was beating wildly, and they only felt cold in their hands and feet, watching the flying dust, being pressed and touched by a stone of this size, how could it be dead?

Yang Qingxuan jumped up from the mountain wall, spread his arms, like an eagle hitting the sky, hovering down.

All the eight people who looked at that chic figure were shocked.

"What are you still trying to do? All four of them have been killed!"

Yang Qingxuan flew down, his face covered with cold murderous aura, he shouted, and all eight people returned from the shock.

"Hey!"

The four members of Zhao Sihan's team all gasped, feeling that they were chilly on their backs. They originally wanted to kill, their roles were instantly reversed and they became the target of the murder!

The morale of the four Chen Zhen boosted up, they all laughed wildly, and attacked fiercely in front of them, completely desperate!

The morale of the two sides rose and fell. The Zhao Sihan team, which had the upper hand, was completely ashamed at this moment, and their minds were confused, no matter where they wanted to fight.

Yang Qingxuan swooped over, condensed his fingers at the moment, and clicked towards Meng Rui's opponent.

Among the four team members, there are three of them in the middle stage of Lingwu, which is indeed a terrible team. If he hadn't used tricks and sent Zhao Sihan to pick up the lunch box, they were afraid that the group would be destroyed today.

Meng Rui’s opponent felt the force of the fingers rushing toward his face, and there was pain on the pressed face, and he couldn't help being shocked, “What kind of **** is this? A distance of four or five feet away can have such a great power!”

My heart was distracted, and Meng Rui immediately seized the opportunity, broke the blade to grab the power, broke him with one move, and hit his chest!