Peerless Divine Sovereign

Qin Xuan looked at the silhouette of Qin Fan in the distance, and couldn't help but sighed secretly in his heart. He didn't expect him to be like this now, which is really unexpected.

"The group battle is about to end, right?" Someone looked at Yuantai, opened the mouth and said.

Now there are only more than 20 people left on the round stage. In the end, the remaining ten people are eligible to receive the Lord Emperor's reward. Naturally, it is impossible to fight in groups like just now.

On the contrary, the camp formed just now is very likely to be shattered, and everyone fights on their own.

Yue Meng's face was a little pale at this time. He didn't directly participate in the battle just now, but he still consumed a lot of physical energy.

Most of the remaining twenty people are Opening Origin Realm 5-6-Layer, or even higher, and Opening Origin Realm 3 is the lowest realm.

If the next one-on-one fight, he will definitely lose.

Sure enough, next moment, one person moved and moved towards Yue Meng.

This person's cultivation base Opening Origin Realm four-layer Peak is not too weak, but the dísciple of the Royal Academy.

He has already plot against in his heart. If he wants to withdraw as much as possible later, he must rush down as soon as possible, so he immediately chose Yue Meng.

I saw a touch of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and said to Yue Meng: "It is not easy for your Opening Origin Realm three-tier cultivation base to persist until now. Now it's nothing for you, let's go on."

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Yue Meng's expression became stiff, and his face was instantly pale. If he fights with him, he will definitely lose.

Qin Xuan seems to know Yue Meng’s thoughts, looked towards him, and whispered: "Brother Yue, rest assured, I will try my best to protect you."

Although Qin Xuan only has this sentence Words, but already has a heavy weight, only because of his terrifying strength.

"Arrogant, I see how you protect him!" The man was coldly snorted, looking towards Qin Xuan with cold eyes.

Obviously, he saw that Qin Xuan’s cultivation base was only the Early-Stage, the fourth floor of Opening Origin Realm, which was lower than him.

When other people on the round stage saw this, they all backed consciously and gave way to the battle. Only Qin Xuan stood not far from Yue Meng, always ready to take action.

And that person naturally guessed Qin Xuan's mind, but didn't care too much.

He is confident that few people on the fourth floor of Opening Origin Realm have been able to save people from him.

Yue Meng stood up slowly, and gradually raised his imposing manner to Peak, his eyes gleaming with rays of light, quite strange.

The power of his cultivation is the Illusion Technique. If others are caught in his eyes, unless the soul power is stronger than him, it will be difficult to break free.

However, the person didn't care about the changes in Yue Meng's eyes, and rushed over without hesitation. Suddenly a long gun appeared in his hand and moved towards Yue Meng directly.

The long spear offensive is extremely fast, and the speed is extremely fast, like a falling arrow, with a terrifying imposing manner, it makes people retreat five times, and everyone on the stand is shocked. A cold sweat.

"What a quick gun!" Someone looked towards the long spear from a distance, but had an illusion, as if the gun was moved towards by himself, and everything in front of him was a spear shadow.

"This is the artistic conception of a gun...he actually realized this level!" Above the stands, a person stood up suddenly, his expression extremely excited.

This person is the Elder of the Royal Academy, and also the Master of the person on the round stage.

Suddenly discovering that his dísciple is showing such a demeanor, he naturally couldn't hide his excitement in his heart.

"Sure enough, it is the mood of a gun. There is only a gun in my heart. Everything around is filled with the mood of a gun. That person is about to lose." An old man beside him stroked his beard, even though the outcome was not divided, but He already knew the end.

Yue Meng is the closest person to that person. Naturally, he can feel the power of long spear the most.

At this time, he only felt that he was in an independent space, surrounded by guns, as if countless guns were piercing him from all directions.

The infinite gun power enveloped the entire space, with a terrifying oppression force, making it impossible to fully display his strength.

This is not an illusion, and the illusion will not be so real.

Moreover, the power of his cultivation is illusion. If he is in illusion, he can feel it immediately, but unfortunately it is not.

But what Yue Meng feels is really very different from what everyone sees in the stands. His feelings at this time are definitely more thrilling!

The man saw that Yue Meng had been trapped by the gun, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and the disdain on his face became more intense.

At the same time, he also moved towards Qin Xuan and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say: "Why don't you come to save him?"

Qin Xuan saw his eyes and expressions But there is not much fluctuation, and they are still looking at each other calmly.

"Damn it!" At this time, Yue Meng's heart was in chaos, and he was enveloped by infinite gun power. Not only his own strength was suppressed, but he could not even see the silhouette of that person.

The Illusion Technique of the eyes is meant to look at the opponent, even people can't see it, so how about looking at each other?

It can be said that Yue Meng has fallen short at this moment. The reason why he has not fallen is that the man is playing with him.

"It's almost done, you can go down." A sharp color flashed in the man's eyes, and his palm trembled suddenly.

Yue Meng only felt that the guns around him were suddenly strong to the extreme. He suddenly shot a long gun from nowhere. The speed was as fast as lightning, making a strong sound of breaking through the air.

"Meng'er!" In the blue seat, one person's pupils shrank suddenly, his fists were tightly held, his fingertips penetrated into the flesh and blood without knowing it.

It was Yue Yuan, the father of Yue Meng. He regretted it a little at this moment. He regretted letting Yue Meng take the stage to compete, otherwise he would not fall into such a situation.

"no!" Yue Meng pupils suddenly shrank, her heart trembled crazily, and she felt a tyrannical will of the gun lock her, and immediately endless panic spread from the bottom of her heart.

However, the gun will not stop with Yue Meng's nervous mood.

Seeing that it was about to pierce, everyone's hearts couldn't help becoming nervous, their eyes fixed on that long spear.

At this moment, it is too late to admit defeat, and the long spear has been released and there is no recovery.

A look of despair flashed in Yue Meng's eyes, and his eyes closed slightly.

However, next moment, things happen suddenly!

Yue Meng only felt that the gun force that had been covering his whole body disappeared in an instant, his body suddenly lightened, and the ice-cold will of the gun suddenly disappeared.

"Could it be?" Yue Meng seemed to think of a certain possibility, and suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, in front of him, there was a slender silhouette standing proudly, holding an illusory sword in his hand.

Looking at his back, Yue Meng suddenly felt at ease, as if as long as that person is there, all difficulties will be overcome!

"How is this possible!"

Compared with Yue Meng's relaxed breath, the person's heart was full of shock at this time, and he couldn't believe the scene that happened just now.

Just now, the long spear was only three feet away from Yue Meng. As long as there is another moment, the long spear can penetrate into his body and take away his vitality.

However, suddenly a white shadow flickered, and in the sky suddenly cut out an extremely tyrannical white light, shining extremely, causing him to squint his eyes slightly.

Then only a clear sound was heard, as if something was broken, making the heartstrings tremble.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly noticed that a white clothed silhouette appeared in front of him. It was the person who was born before and wanted to save Yue Meng.

Just a second before, he did it.

Not only is he unbelievable, everyone in the stands and countless people below who have been looking up at the battle stage don't know what happened.

Everything happened too fast, like in a flash, it was too late for people to react.

"This kid, yes, haha!" Elderly Yun Shan said with a smile in a low voice.

Mu Fei next to him, hearing this, seemed to have thought of something, a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes, and looked towards Elderly Yun Shan and said: "Master, you mean..."

"en." Elderly Yun Shan means nodded, with a smile on his face.

If he had not been 100% sure before, the person with the bronze-mask is Qin Xuan. Now, he has full confidence.

No one can do this except him!

Huoer’s beautiful eyes are colorful, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, evoking an innocent arc, and his mouth is muttered: "Big Brother Xuan, you really are the most dazzling existence!"

Suying has been paying attention to the look of the burning fire, and found that she was extremely happy at this time, and she couldn't help but follow her gaze.

At the end of her sight, she saw a slender silhouette standing proudly, and she understood something in her heart.

"Is it really him!" Duan Ruoxi was also quite restless, and his teeth bit his vermilion lips.

She hopes to see Qin Xuan, but does not want him to take risks. Now she has witnessed the white clothed silhouette with bronze-mask blooming, peerless grace and elegance, and her heart becomes more tense.

"How did you do it?" The man stared at Qin Xuan, said solemnly.

He thinks that the artistic conception of his gun can compete with few people in the realm, and he never thought that one day he would be directly destroyed by someone whose realm is lower than himself.

But the fact did happen, and he was not the only one who saw it, and countless pairs of eyes witnessed this scene.

Previously, he was still complacent about being able to comprehend the artistic conception of the gun, but he didn't expect it to be broken in such a quick time, and it was still so easy.

The huge changes that occurred before and after caught him off guard. This feeling was like a broken dream and disappointing.

"The mood of your gun is too weak, one sword is enough." Qin Xuan let out a voice.

Although his tone was flat, it was more violent than a giant rock hitting his heart, causing the person to tremble in his heart, and he was speechless.

This person is so powerful, speaking ruthlessly, nakedly humiliating the Royal Academy dísciple.

Everyone is full of look of shock. At this moment, they just want to see, what kind of peerless face is concealed under that mask?

The Royal Academy dísciple does not blame Qin Xuan, he only hates him for provoking him many times before, which has led to such humiliation now.

Qin Xuan looked indifferent and said: "If you continue, I cannot guarantee that the sword in my hand will not drink blood."

The words fall, above the stand, the round stage Below, countless people are showing their sharp edges.

This person is really crazy!

Even if the gun was broken, the strength of the two should be almost on par, but he actually said such words.

However, something unexpected happened.

The Royal Academy dísciple turned around, walked directly down the round platform without looking back, and left lonely.