Chapter 40
The old voice from the back of the ice sculpture made Mo Xiuzhu, who was sitting next to Qin Lie, slap the handle of the chair suddenly, and stood up with a livid face. There was a violent aura emanating from his body, and a bright golden light bloomed from behind him. The demon leopard roared up to the sky, and the aura of the warm and nourishing environment permeated the air.

A good clan comparison, unexpectedly sideways, needless to say, the comer is not kind.

The foreigners in the stands of the Martial Arts Arena all showed strange expressions. Is this from the Mo family in Floating Cloud City?Impossible, the Mo family has been in business for generations, and their martial arts are not outstanding.

And the breath of the miraculous ice sculpture that was slowly descending from the sky was not weaker than the ordinary half-step concentration state, and before that, there was a person who released a breath not weaker than Qin Lie hundreds of meters away in the sky.

Thinking of the words that the suspected member of the Mo family said, the visitor seemed to be coming towards Mo Lingshang, which was interesting.

Thinking of this, many people's faces became gloating, and they looked at Qin Luo sympathetically. Stepped on his face.

But now, the soul of war is nirvana, the talent has returned, and he is engaged to the Mo family. On the day of the wedding, someone comes to make trouble and sabotage. Things happened to him one after another, and I don't know what he feels in his heart.

Under the gaze of one after another, Qin Luo also stood up slowly, his face was very cold, and there seemed to be waves of chills permeating his body, and the people around couldn't help shivering.

A warm hand gently held his hand, and the warm touch slowly calmed Qin Luo's anger that was about to erupt.

Tilting his head slightly, Mo Lingshang showed him a gentle smile, but there was a hint of worry and sadness in the depths of his eyes, sad for being born in a big family.

Qin Luo exhaled lightly, tightly held the little hand that was outstretched, and raised his head coldly, his cold eyes were filled with awe.

Looking at the huge ice sculpture that was getting closer and closer to the ground, the several figures on it changed from blurred to clear, and the figure at the head stood out like a stand out from the flock. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was handsome. describe.

But this handsome and perfect face, which is on a man's body, can only be described as bewitching. His brows lack the masculine and heroic spirit of a man, and there is a touch of femininity in his brows.

His handsome and bewitching appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless astonishing eyes, and when he felt the fluctuation of the aura emanating from his body, the astonishment in his eyes was quickly replaced by shock.

The fluctuations of the aura exuding from his body had suddenly reached the perfection of the warm and nourishing state, and his skin was glowing with crystal light, which was whiter and tenderer than that of a girl.

There are rays of light converging behind him, and a vague silhouette of a battle spirit looms behind his head. It can be vaguely seen that it is a huge white fox with nine tails.

Although it is a phantom, the eyes are particularly frightening, like a whirlpool, able to swallow a person's soul. Between his brows, there is a faint line, like closed pupils.

"Nine-tailed Sky Fox!" Someone exclaimed, with an unconcealable shock on his face.

The fox family has one tail, three tails, six tails, and nine tails, among which nine tails are the most, and the nine-tailed foxes are not completely of the same level. There are demon foxes and sky foxes. The most obvious sign is The eyebrows open the sky eye, and its sky eye pupil technique is one of the most mysterious powers in the world.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox is a mid-tier heavenly battle spirit, while the nine-tailed sky fox is a top-tier heavenly spirit, and ranks among the top among the top-tier heavenly ranks. It is said that it can be compared with the pure dragon and phoenix battle spirit.

Looking at the looming battle spirit, many people in the martial arts arena suddenly guessed the identity of the person who came. The Holy Son of the Dagan Holy Land, Yaotian, is one of the strongest young talents of the Dagan Dynasty. Back then, he owned Chilong Qin Luo of Battle Soul pales in comparison.

The top of the sky is a superpower comparable to the Four Elephant Holy Academy with the royal family as its background, and it is also the holy place for cultivation in the minds of countless people in the Daqian Dynasty.

However, compared to the almost well-known Four Elephants Holy Academy, they are relatively low-key and not well-known, but no one can ignore their powerful strength.

In the Daqian Dynasty, the two superpowers that can be compared with the two superpowers of Sixiang Holy Academy and Yuntianzhiding are the Wanguimen and the Temple of War, both of which are ancient forces that have been passed down on this land for thousands of years. Big families are weaker than them.

When the ice sculpture landed, it stirred up countless smoke and dust, but just as it rose, it was suppressed by the chill emanating from the ice sculpture. It crawled on the ground and let the person on its back get off.

Yaotian smiled lightly, which made people feel amazed. The wind made his robe rattle, and I saw his toes lightly tapping the feathers on the back of the ice sculpture, which were harder than steel, and his body fell to the ground lightly, like a leaf falling in the wind.

Everyone's eyes blurred, and an old figure appeared behind him. He lowered his head slightly. There was no aura emanating from his body, like dead wood. No one noticed when he appeared. Shrink slightly.

"A strong man in the Concentrating Concentration Realm!" Qin Lie said with a serious face. Even though they have reached half a step of the Concentration Concentration Realm, they seem to be very close to the Concentration Concentration Realm, and there is not much difference in strength between them, but only they know that the two are completely incomparable , the gap between each other is like a natural moat.

Headmaster Suzaku frowned slightly, glanced at the old man with her beautiful eyes, and then looked at the strange young man in front of him, a slight wave finally appeared in his calm eyes, but that was all.

The latter indeed has the qualifications to aspire to the Dharma Prime Minister, but it is only a qualification at present. It is still unknown whether he can really reach that step. There are too many Tianjiao who died halfway, and the current Yaotian is not worthy of her attention.

When Dean Suzaku glanced over, the old man who looked like a dead tree felt like all the hairs on his body exploded, and a thick and dangerous aura enveloped him.

Almost subconsciously, his figure appeared in front of Yaotian in an instant, protecting him behind him, and an astonishing wave of power erupted from his old body, and layers of air waves spread like ripples.

His slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a terrifying light, and looked at Dean Suzaku who had withdrawn his gaze. When he saw the latter's face clearly, his face changed suddenly, and his body trembled uncontrollably. It was fear, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He never imagined that in this little Qin's family, he could meet this great god. This one can only be dealt with by a few grand masters in the sect. Dealing with him is as easy as pie.

The moment he found Dean Suzaku, he had an urge to turn around and run away with Yaotian, because the Four Elephant Holy Academy was not friendly on the top of the sky.

But in the end, he suppressed the urge to turn around and run away. In front of the strong man in the Faxiang Realm, he couldn't escape even if he was alone, let alone bring Yaotian with him. Fortunately, the other party didn't mean to embarrass them. This made him feel a long sigh of relief, but he was still vigilant.

"Holy Son, Head Suzaku of the Four Elephants Holy Academy is here." His lips moved slightly, and his voice was wrapped in spiritual energy and passed into the ears of the unknown Yaotian, which made the latter's face change, but soon returned to normal, he Regardless of the old man's objection, he walked up to him, looked at the sitting Dean Suzaku sitting in the distance, a trace of surprise and an imperceptible strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed and saluted from a distance, "Younger , have met Head Suzaku."

Dean Suzaku just nodded slightly.

Yaotian didn't take it seriously, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, the other party had no interest in attacking him, but this kind of contempt, like looking at an ant, made his eyes flash a haze.

He smiled, glanced around the martial arts arena, and finally stopped on Mo Lingshang, looking at the hands of the latter and Qin Luo, he frowned slightly, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and then he Under Mo Lingshang's ugly face, he walked towards them, and the old man followed him like a shadow.

And behind the two, almost no one paid attention to them before that, an old man and a middle-aged man who looked inconspicuous looked up at Mo Xiuzhu, who had an extremely ugly face, and walked over.

(End of this chapter)

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