Heavenly God Mnemonic

In the square, the aperture was finally getting smaller and smaller, and it was almost impossible to pass a person.

Everyone's face is very dark.

There are still many gloating people around, snickering secretly.

Wang Qing laughed and said: "Brother Zuo Ming, a few singers from the Eastern Province came up the day before yesterday. The song is like a yellow oriole and dance is like a flying swallow. It is memorable. Will you have time to have fun later?"

"Hehe, very good, very good."

Zuo Ming also smiled and said, "I have the best Qiongye Jade, which nourishes the yin and nourishes the kidney, and it is worth drinking with brother Wang Qing."

The two looked at each other and smiled, both extremely relieved.

Suddenly a "boom" came from within the aperture, and a heat wave spewed out, shocking Lu Jiangpeng and others.

"this is……!"

Lu Jiangpeng and the others were the closest to the aperture, and they were at the end of the crossbow. They were sprayed by the heat wave, and they were immediately shaken several feet away. They felt that their bodies were hot and the temperature had increased several times.

The elders Qing Buli were also shocked, and said in secret: "What's the matter? The Xutian Ancient Dao has changed?"

I saw a real fire raging in the golden aperture, which was sprayed from the ancient road.

Then a fierce sword gas shuttled out of it, frightening a large number of students to rush away.

The sword air was like a rainbow, and it chopped on the ground with a "chi", making a long and narrow hole.

At this moment, everyone's face changed drastically.

Qing Buli exclaimed: "Sword Qi?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the second one flew out again, the third, the fourth...

Suddenly, the sword gas was like rain, and it shot out.

Qing Buli said in surprise: "Be careful!"

Those students are all around the aperture, and they are exhausted, there is no resistance.

Jiang Yi lifted his black robe, and everyone felt that his eyes were black. The robe was inflated and spread out in the air, protecting all the students in it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of sword aura shot on the black robe, stirring up aura.

Jiang Yi's face changed, the sword aura was so strong that he expected, he suddenly grabbed a corner of the robe with his right hand, and poured his true essence into it. The true essence on the black robe swelled like waves, layering on top of each other, The sword energy slashed on it shattered.

But Jiang Yi had already exhausted his true essence, and his robe shook a few times, and his strength was exhausted.

Suddenly there was a "clank" sound, and a string sounded.

I saw Wu Hao leaping up into the sky, sitting in the void, and directing the dance with his hands. He plucked the strings, and the white robe danced with the sound of the piano, and a colorful light waved out.

"Boom!"

The light blade formed by the sound of the piano collided with the sword light, and the two compartments burst as the air trembled!

Wu Hao's eyes sank, and several pianos sounded again, forming a sound of killing and cutting, like a divine bird crying, echoing in the world.

For a time, the world was full of sounds of clamor and slaying, and the sword aura and the colorful blade of light could not help colliding, making the sky full of rays of light, brilliant.

Everyone was stunned by this change, and it took a long time to recover.

Seeing that Wu Hao had taken the shot, Jiang Yi immediately retracted his robe and immediately rolled it up, then covered his face.

Lu Jiangpeng was surprised and happy, and laughed wildly: "Haha, it's him, it's him, it must be him!"

Everyone was shocked. Although they all hoped that Yang Qingxuan had come out, it was not like Yang Qingxuan could inspire such a terrible sword rain.

Standing on the towering ancient tree, Wu Qiyue also showed shock in her blue eyes, and secretly said: "What a strong sword intent, a strong swordsman, what kind of life is the life of the sword in Yang Qingxuan's hand. This is too mysterious. It’s also terrifying, the vast world, the infinite universe, how many souls of swords there are, and how many peerless powerhouses there are! How high is the sky of this universe?!"

The countless symbolic cultures in the blue eyes are used as chains, shuttled through the space in the pupil, and the sword intent of each sword of Yang Qingxuan can be seen clearly.

"I really look forward to it, I really look forward to what a grand scene this peerless martial soul will be like when returning to this star field!"

Wu Qiyue filled her chest with pride, white brocade without lines on her body, and cold eyes, staring at the figure wielding the sword in the ancient road, in a daze.

"Wow."

From the big tree not far away, there was the sound of birds shaking the leaves.

For three days, You Ye, who hadn't moved a bit, finally moved. Her sharp eyes stared at the sword shadow that was constantly shooting out, and she couldn't help but snorted in her nostrils.

Fu Zhuo was taken aback and jumped over. He landed at the end of the trunk that You Ye was stepping on, his body swaying up and down, and said, "Boss, this sword spirit will not be..."

Humorous snorted again, then turned and said, "Let's go."

"go?"

Fu Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Don't look at it? Are you sure it's that kid? If it is true, it is even more necessary to stay and see how far he has cultivated."

The corner of You Ye's mouth suddenly rose, and said: "It's unnecessary, strength is invisible. On the Qianlong list next year, you will have a showdown with him, and then you will know his strength clearly. There is another competitor for the four kings!"

"what?!"

Not only was Fu Zhuo shocked, all the students who were watching on the towering ancient trees nearby had their faces changed drastically.

Fu Zhuo was stunned for a while, and laughed: "Boss, are you telling a joke? No matter how talented he is, next year's battle for the Qianlong ranking will be considered a wicked evil. My ability to decide the outcome?!"

He sneered, his eyes full of disdain and sarcasm.

You Ye sneered and said: "The ability is punched out with fists, not by words. Fu Zhuo, I am not optimistic that you can continue to be the four kings."

Fu Zhuo's face was pale, his eyes spewed out of anger, and You Ye looked down on him, making him extremely ashamed.

You Ye turned a blind eye to Fu Zhuo's expression, looked at the white-clothed woman, and said: "You say yes, Qiyue."

Wu Qiyue kept turning her back to him, turning a deaf ear.

You Ye didn't care, and glanced at another big tree, a man with a strong build. He smiled and said, "What do you think, Fang Chen."

Fang Chen's expression was calm all the time, he glanced at You Ye in a blink of an eye, and hummed, "Who knows."

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped up, and the impact was so strong that the entire tree fell down with rumblings.

In shock, everyone looked up and found that there was only one black spot left in the sky.

Everyone looked back, and couldn't help looking at each other.

You Ye's words were too shocking. When they looked up, they found that You Ye and Fu Zhuo were also gone.

Not only that, even the highly anticipated Wu Qiyue disappeared on the tree without knowing when, leaving only a delicate fragrance.

At this moment, a huge shock suddenly came from the square. In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sword intent tore the aperture, even smashed Wu Hao's blade of light and sound, and rushed for nine days!

"Boom!"

The space trembled violently, and the golden light circle instantly shattered. With the sword energy bursting out of the sky, there was also a gentleman like a dragon, awe-inspiring figure!