Monster Legion, call Godzilla at the beginning

Chapter 124【】Four people lost, Spirit Wing Clan
The battle between the four was very fast, and everyone present retreated, leaving room for everyone to fight.

I saw that Qin Shan took the lead, he practiced the Overlord Sword, and he was the strongest and most proud of his own "Bahuang Sword".

This is a book of swordsmanship, which condenses his understanding and application of swordsmanship.

And as he continued to become stronger and his comprehension of sword techniques became more and more profound, his own revision of "Bahuang Sword" has never stopped.

Qin Shan believes that one day the sword art he created will spread to the human race.

He swung his saber across, opening and closing the saber without the slightest hesitation.

As far as Qin Shan is concerned, he doesn't know what retreat is.

Even if you die, you have to die on the way forward with the sword raised.

As the saying goes, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

And Nordan Hizamxia, holding the demon sword Wuming, his sword has a bit of a tricky knife feeling.

The unmarked knife was a bit strange, and when it was swung, there was even a faint roar.

However, the Wuming sword is extremely thick.

Although it is a trick knife, it is actually extremely overbearing.

When the two knives collided, Nordan Hizamxia took advantage of his figure, while the Yuan Mansion was rising above Qin Shan's head.

It is also a steady stream of power surging in his body.

Nordan Hizamxia and Qin Shan fought in a simple and rough way, and the two fought against each other with swords.

Constantly confronting the knife until one side is exhausted and can no longer bear the force.

As for the quick sword Wang Yuan and the cosmic swordsman Zam Xia, the two are even more interesting.

The two are competing for the speed of the sword.

This Wang Yuan's sword looks like a Changhong, and the long sword is so fast that the afterimage cannot be seen clearly.

Only the ferocious sound of the sword was like the roar of a tearing storm.

And the cosmic swordsman Zamxia, the star eyes in his eyes are moving to the extreme.

The Xing Zhanwan in his hand is also as fast as the speed of a meteor light when the starry sky falls for an instant.

In a place where no one else could see, the two fought hundreds of times in a row, regardless of the outcome.

As for the fighting methods of the other two, it was even more simple and rough.

Iron Fist Xin Long put an autocratic knuckle on the back of his hand, his fist was invincible, and he kept hitting him.

Nagin Nazamxia is holding Xingrong and is constantly defending with a naginata.

The fist wind roared, and the fist landed on the big naginata, and the storm stirred up the fist shadows in the sky.

"Boom boom boom," the sound of the collision of the fist and the naginata was deafening.

On the other side, Tiancan feet Li Yun stepped straight up into the air, his feet glowing with golden air.

With a kick in the air, there was a sonic boom.

As for Yumezamxia, while retreating, the star-breaking bow in her hand began to condense.

In the roar of infinite power, every arrow has a mighty power.

Seeing that the quadrilateral battlefield is divided.

Li Changsheng slowly sat down beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it leisurely.

"You are not worried at all," Wang Zhaoling said with a smile.

"It was just for fun, so why worry about it," Li Changsheng replied.

"Your ability to control beasts is really superb," ​​Wang Zhaoling could only say so.

"These four people are all well-known among the younger generation, but the four of them teamed up, in your eyes, it's just for fun."

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Among the crowd watching the battle, there are a few people who are particularly special.

They have a pair of wings behind them.

The feathers on the wings are distinct, and the facial features are sharper, as if they evolved from birds.

These people are the existence of the Spirit Wing Race.

The Spirit Wing Clan is quite famous among all races, their race ranking is not high, and even their numbers are very rare.

But when the Spirit Wings fight, they will always fight in an endless, crazy and brutal way.

In terms of momentum, it can always suppress the enemy.

Compared to the level of ferocity, no one in the Spirit Wing Clan can match them.

This time the leader of the Spirit Wing Clan is their little prince named Yi Tianqi.

This Yi Tianqi specially came to participate in the enrollment of Tiandao Academy, and the old man who escorted him next to him called himself Elder Yihu.

In addition, there are six or seven teenagers and girls from the Wing Clan following them.

Seeing the start of Zamxia's battle, Elder Yihu smiled and asked, "Little Prince, if you come to fight, are you sure?"

"Within ten rounds, how difficult is it to defeat four imperial beasts," Yi Tianqi said proudly.

"This so-called leader of the younger generation of the human race is nothing more than the number one on the list."

There was a dangerous light in Yi Tianqi's eyes.

After all, he was ranked eighteenth in the list of people.

This also made him very dissatisfied all the time. He believed that among the younger generation, he was not afraid of anyone.

"Little prince, if you want to, you can step on the corpse of the number one person on the list today."

Someone next to him joked.

"Firstly, you will gain your prestige, and secondly, you will be able to reach the rankings again."

"That's right, that's right. I heard that before the Tiandao Academy enrolls students, if they perform well, they are very likely to be spotted by the teachers of the academy."

"At that time, the advantage will be even greater, and you may be able to recruit directly."

The words of a few people made Yi Tianqi take some action.

Even Elder Yihu didn't stop him. He looked at the four Zamxias and said calmly, "Those four humans are going to be defeated."

After the words fell, Ba Dao Qin Shan couldn't hold on.

He fought hundreds of times with Nuodan Hizamxia, and every collision was the ultimate sublimation of heavy swords.

At this moment, his arms were trembling, his face was pale, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

As the demon sword Wuming in Nuo Danxi's hand roared down again, Qin Shan finally took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the knife.

This retreat ran counter to his overbearing sword.

Qin Shan sighed, bowed deeply to Li Changsheng, and said, "I am defeated."

At the same time, the quick sword Wang Yuan and the cosmic sword master Zam Xia also reached their limit.

Although both of their swords are extremely fast.

But the cosmic swordsman Zamxia is better at finding weaknesses, under such high-intensity collisions.

The fast sword Wang Yuan still showed his flaws, and was caught by the star eyes, and the Xing Zhanwan in his hand burst into bright light in an instant.

One blow defeated Kuaijian Wang Yuan.

On the other side, Iron Fist Xin Long's fists were already dripping with blood.

At the beginning, he kept playing against Nagin Nazamsha, but gradually he realized something was wrong.

Every time his iron fist could not cause substantial damage to the opponent, but the backlash he brought made him feel pain.

Under the roar of hundreds of iron fists, Xin Long couldn't hold on anymore.

Najin Nazamxia held Xingrong, and the big naginata went from top to bottom, looking like he was about to split Xin Long in half.

Nagin Nazamxia still kept his hand, and only used the back of the knife to slap Xin Long away.

As for Li Yun, who had a crippled leg at the end, it was even more painful.

Although his broken leg is strong, he can't get close to Yume Zamsha at all.

From the very beginning, he was hit by the opponent flying a kite.

The more he fought, the more uncomfortable it became, and the opponent hit every shot, Li Yun was so upset.

One who didn't pay attention was knocked out by the powerful penetrating power of an arrow.

(End of this chapter)