Heavenly God Mnemonic

Among them, Yang Qingxuan was the most calm.

This was not the first time he saw this scene of Shura killing. Moreover, as a yellow turban warrior, his physical stamina is better than others.

After a fight, although it was panting, it was not exhausted yet.

Yang Qingxuan retracted the martial spirit to kill the monsters and carefully observed the surrounding terrain. After a large number of corpses emerged from the earth, they left a pit of soil, and aura began to overflow from it, scouring the tragic smell.

Yang Qingxuan licked his lower lip and said: "The vibration just now caused the ground veins to break. I am afraid that the rough minerals of the spirit mine are exposed. This is a big harvest."

Many people saw him smashing his mouth with relish, and couldn't help but retching, vomiting everything in his stomach, and thought to himself: "Is this man really a human? Such a terrible scene, I turned a blind eye! "

Su Ying also looked at him complicatedly, with an indescribable expression on her face.

Du Ruo opened his eyes slightly, staring into Yang Qingxuan's eyes, a trace of fear and shock passed by.

She understands that such a person is the most terrifying enemy.

Not afraid of danger, not chaotic, courageous and intent, and the mountain collapsed without changing color. This kind of temperament is a talent that surpasses Wuhun!

She was originally a disciple of the Yungan Palace in the Middle-earth World of the Xuanye Continent, and it was because of Su Ying that she entered the Tian Cong Academy as a "student".

In Yungan Palace, the geniuses I have seen are far from numerous, and the assessments they have gone through are far more terrifying than those before me.

But only in the sect, those top geniuses can see this brave and self-assured temperament in Yang Qingxuan.

Moreover, what Yang Qingxuan showed was stronger than the top talents she knew!

Du Ruo suppressed the inner shock and continued to close his eyes and adjust his breath to restore his true essence.

"Why has the corpse evil been eliminated, and this true dragon's **** formation has not changed?"

Meng Rui's voice was a little solemn, and said, "Don't let go, there may be danger!"

The rejoicing mood of the rest of the people after the disaster, was frightened and empty, "What is the danger?", "Isn't there all dead bodies?", "Boy, don't be alarmist here!"

Yang Qingxuan looked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Meng Rui said: "The so-called true dragon **** terrain is often born from'qi', and the formation has not broken, which proves that these evil corpses have not been exhausted."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, "Is there still a dead body?"

Meng Rui frowned and said, "Not necessarily, maybe the evil corpse qi hasn't been exhausted, so I'll see it later, but don't let your guard down."

Everyone had solemn expressions, they were on guard, and at the same time they took out the Lingshi pill and other things to adjust their vitality.

After a few hours, everything was fine.

The remains of the corpses scattered around, completely turned into dead, motionless. The corpses of a large number of students were also stiff, and the blood was condensed in the mud and turned black.

The expressions of many students have become numb, and all the people present are proud of the sky, and many of the amazing talents, many of them are young, but their hands have already been bloodied. It's just that he has never been impacted by such a terrible scene. Now that he is alive after the disaster, he slowly recovers, and he can easily accept the current situation.

Some students even began to dig through the objects on the corpses.

In the path of cultivation, resources are the most important issue. It is not that everyone has a family and a background. Therefore, it is common practice for ordinary warriors to kill and seize things, and no one will object.

Even the girls like Su Ying and Wen Wen became resolute after experiencing this disaster, and became resistant to the scene before them.

Yang Qingxuan saw the changes in everyone's eyes and couldn't help but sigh, and secretly said in his heart: "Perhaps, this is the biggest goal of the inner court assessment, to train the martial artist's temperament, as well as close contact with'death', to comprehend his own Taoism."

He was sighing, and a chill suddenly surged behind his back, and suddenly turned his head, only to see Du Ruo open his eyes and staring at him closely. Those eyes were like a stream of spring water, bottomless.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, became alert, and asked tentatively: "Are you awake?"

"Snapped!"

Du Ruo flashed a flash of light on his body and disappeared in place.

It was moving at a fast speed, and appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan in an instant.

This is a type of body method unique to Du Ruo, called "Electric Step", which achieves the purpose of extremely fast movement by controlling thunder and lightning.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and instantly felt a danger rushing toward his face.

Du Ruo patted him with a palm, countless electric arcs beating between her five fingers, and the blue thunder light reflected on her face, looking very hideous, and shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, the account just now, it's time to forget it!"

"Crazy woman, what are you doing?!"

Yang Qingxuan yelled angrily, and Wuyang Yaokong responded, and the beast heads turned into five flames swirled around, facing the electric palm!

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be big, he knew that Du Ruo was really angry, and he was really intent on killing. At the moment, all the strength was gathered in the palm of the hand, and the momentum was not below Du Ruo.

"Boom!"

Head-to-head, two forces of completely different element attributes bombarded together.

Without the slightest speculation, the terrifying power of fire and electricity, intertwined and intertwined, intolerant of each other, turned into a wave of air and burst out, shocking all directions.

Yang Qingxuan took three steps back under Du Ruo's palm.

And Du Ruo's body swayed in place and stabilized.

"what?!"

Except for Yang Qingxuan himself, the whole audience was shocked, with wide-eyed eyes and stunned dumbfounded.

"He is only in the early stage of Lingwu, so he can hold Du Ruo hard?!"

"Did the terrible palm power just come from the warriors of the early Lingwu stage?!"

"And he hasn't used his martial soul yet, I remember his martial soul is a sword!"

Shocked all around, Su Ying, Wen Wen, Meng Rui and Liu Cheng were all stunned. Obviously, Yang Qingxuan's strength was far beyond their expectations!

The four of Meng Rui rushed forward and stood side by side with Yang Qingxuan, obviously wanting to share the same enemy.

Du Ruo was also shocked. She stood there blankly. The anger was also under a palm, and most of her anger was eliminated. She raised her hand and looked at her palm. There were faint traces of scorching black, and she said in amazement, "Xuan Grade martial arts?!"

She instantly understood that only Xuan-level martial arts could make a warrior in the early Lingwu stage contend with her.

Not to mention that Xuan-level martial skills are extremely difficult to obtain, even if they are obtained, with the cultivation base of the early Lingwu stage, it is impossible to cultivate!

"Who are you?!"

Du Ruo was horrified and had great doubts about Yang Qingxuan's identity.

The faces of the students all around changed drastically, and they did not believe them, "Mysterious martial arts, it's impossible!" "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

But the fact that they were able to contend Du Ruo at the moment left them at a loss as to how to explain it.