Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 112: Weird Spirit Mountain

"Don't look down on me!"

Wu Zhonghai roared in anger, his left fist was raised high, and the soul light on his body spread out like a rainbow, and the rune spread along with it, and a terrifying storm followed his fist!

"Bi Yu Jin!"

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of the six sun palms, the two forces slammed together.

Wu Zhonghai took a mouthful of blood to his throat, and took seven or eight steps back, his face full of shock, even despair, "Impossible, impossible! In the early stage of Lingwu, a soul light, how can it be so terrible!"

Under the burst of energy, Yang Qingxuan was also shocked and flew back, but he stabilized his body and retreated more than ten steps after landing to dissolve the Bi Yu Jin Yuwei.

Under a palm, although it seems that Yang Qingxuan has fallen, the state of the two at this moment is quite different.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled slightly, and soon stabilized, but his face was pale.

Wu Zhonghai vomited with a big mouthful of blood, and his breath dropped to the extreme, like an old man who would fall when he was blown by the wind.

"Impossible, why is this?!"

Wu Zhonghai was not reconciled, roared hysterically, venting the despair and fear.

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "I have already explained it once, do I have to say it a second time? That's because you are not as good as rubbish!"

The voice fell, and the body was like a phantom butterfly, flashing up.

Yan Yang Zhenqi once again lifted up, the five real Qi transforms into form, encircling the palm of the palm, and the air wave empties away!

Wu Zhonghai was horrified, with a look of despair in his eyes, and he repeatedly shouted: "How is it possible, how is it possible! Even if your martial arts are tyrannical, you are just **** in the early stage of Lingwu, how can such a terrible handwork do whatever you want, come whenever you want? !"

Under the pressure of the powerful aura of the five sun Yaokong, a strong panic grew in his heart, gritted his teeth and roared: "Biyu Jin!"

Show the profound meaning again, pinch the tactics and blast the past!

"Boom!"

There was no tricky fight at all, and under a single blow, the two of them flew separately.

After taking seven or eight steps, Yang Qingxuan stood firm with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Zhonghai let out a "poof", a big mouthful of blood spurted out, measuring two to three feet long, as if all his essence was sprayed out, and his whole body wilted and fell to the ground.

Yang Qingxuan looked at him coldly, raised his middle finger, and said, "Answer you for the third time, because you are not as good as rubbish!"

Wu Zhonghai stared at him desperately, squirting blood again, his entire body lying on the ground, without any combat power.

The other four members of the team were also beaten to the ground under the onslaught of Meng Rui's trio.

One of them begged for mercy: "Don't fight, don't fight, we surrender."

Yue Qiang kicked it over and yelled: "Give up? Who allowed you to give up? Do you think this is a contest?!"

He kicked the person a few times, but the person who kicked did not dare to speak.

Meng Rui snorted coldly, and said, "The four of them hold their heads in their hands and lie on the ground. They are not allowed to move, and whoever moves will be cut off!"

Broken Blade's cold light flashed, and all four of them turned pale.

In particular, two of them had been seriously injured by his knife, and they were even more trembling at the moment, holding their heads in a hurry, kneeling on the ground.

"I bother!"

Yue Qiang spit out, and cursed: "A man has gold under his knees. You can fight to death, but you can't live on your knees. It's a shame to our college!"

All four of them showed resentment on their faces, as if they were saying: "Didn't you make us kneel..."

Wu Zhonghai lay in the distance. Although he didn't see it, all the voices came into his ears. Knowing that his teammate was kneeling there, he felt extremely ashamed and angry. He raised his hand to cover his face, consciously shameless to see people.

Liu Cheng looked over and said, "Qingxuan, how do you deal with these people?"

Yang Qingxuan adjusted his true essence before saying: "After all, it's a classmate, and I can't do too much. They have lost their combat effectiveness. The raw ore stones and various cultivation resources are very dangerous. We promote the spirit of unity and friendship. , Keep it for them for a while."

"Haha, yes, yes, keep it for a while!"

Excited rays of light came from Yue Qiang's eyes, and he looked at the students.

The five had been mentally prepared for a long time. Although they felt ashamed and angry, they were lucky to survive without being kicked back to the academy.

The four hurriedly surrendered all their possessions and various cultivation resources, including Wu Zhonghai's storage elements, which were also raided.

Yang Qingxuan weighed it up, and was secretly delighted. These five people were afraid that they had robbed a lot of teams, and they got three or four times as much rough ore as theirs.

At this time, another team passed by, watching from a distance.

Wu Zhonghai was lying on the ground and covering his face. He didn't know who Yang Qingxuan and others were fighting, but they were all shocked by the powerful aura, and he was very afraid to come forward.

The people in the small group took out the pointer, and after discerning the direction from a distance, they galloped to the right side of the fork, for fear of being affected.

Yang Qingxuan put away the source of the spirit stone, and the four of them divided the resources they had "kept" again. The kneeling people said with contorted faces: "Can you let us go, right?"

Yang Qingxuan asked: "Five days ago, I had seen two people pass by here. These two people are also somewhat famous in the outer courtyard, one is Chen Zhen and the other is Tai Feng."

One person shook his head and said, "I recognize Chen Zhen, but we only found this place three days ago, and we didn't come from your direction."

Several people felt extremely frustrated, and they had snatched a lot in the past three days, and now they all have a basket of water.

And they are all cautious, and specifically pick a sure move. Seeing Yang Qingxuan and the others in a team of four, they showed up, who knew they were robbed.

Seeing that there was no information to ask, Yang Qingxuan waved them to get out, then he pondered for a while and said, "Go to the left!"

The left side completely deviated from the direction of the spirit mine pointer, but the three had an inexplicable trust in Yang Qingxuan, and they all followed him to the left without a doubt.

Along the way, You Bird cried far, and the color was cold and blue.

The mountains are changing in many ways, the peaks and ridges are ups and downs, the spirit is more vigorous, but the anger is less.

"what happened?"

After half a day, a few people stopped, Yang Qingxuan looked around with solemn expression, a patch of pink willow green, cypress green pine green, and a thousand red flowers, but there was no sound of tigers, wolf, insects or birds.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Such a treasure of Lingshan, it should be the dragons and tigers roaring, and cranes dancing and apes crying, but now I can't even see a Xiaoqiang."

He took out the pointer of the spirit mine, only to see the pointer trembling, uncertain position.

Meng Rui said in shock: "It's such a messy aura, the pointer can't be positioned!"

Yang Qingxuan's face was a little hard to look, and said, "The mountain roads are many bends, and the place is quite weird. I saw that the aura of the dragon was originally less than three miles, but we have already traveled more than ten miles, I don't know how far, I am most worried. The only thing is to get lost in the mountains, delay the assessment, and get in trouble."

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