Heavenly God Mnemonic

Du Ruo came back to his senses and nodded: "Indeed, if my cultivation base can be as strong as Fu Zhuo, Yu Lei is not afraid of his space being swallowed."

Yang Qingxuan said, "So if you rely too much on Wuhun, you will fall into a misunderstanding."

You Ye suddenly asked: "Yang Qingxuan, I still don't know what your martial soul is. If all of them show up, it should be very scary." He stared straight ahead and asked tentatively. .

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Similarly, there are no trash martial arts in the world, there are only trash people. What is the whole picture of my martial arts, does it matter?"

You Ye's eyebrows loosened, as if relieved, and replied: "What you said is right, it's not important."

His eyes were always on the ring, but he thought to himself: "No matter what your martial spirit is, you are already a terrible person. I really don't want to be an enemy of someone like you. I hope that day, never Will come."

Yang Qingxuan didn't know You Ye's thoughts, and all his thoughts were concentrated on the ring. After all, the battle of the Four Kings was extremely exciting, and it was not common to see them.

Moreover, regarding the use and tactics of Wuhun, he is not much better than the Four Kings, there are too many things to learn and summarize.

"A person who only knows how to escape, still wants to beat me, don't you find it funny?"

Standing in the middle of the ring, Fu Zhuo looked at the corner of the corner contemptuously, looking a little embarrassed.

Young Master Jin smiled faintly, and said: "There are many funny things. For example, some people have always emphasized that they are great, but they still have nothing to do with me."

"Just this sentence, you are dead."

Fu Zhuo was furious, raised his hand, and the khaki star ring flashed under his fingertips, cutting off a large area of ​​space, and teleporting to Master Jin.

Immediately after pointing it out again, the soul light radiated out, covering Young Master Jin in, cutting off the space.

"Do not!!"

Young Master Jin gave a scream, his face was full of horror, as the space was cut away at once, and there was no trace of it.

The ring has become a weird polygon, completely irregular.

Everyone was dumbfounded, so did Young Master Jin die?

Fu Zhuo frowned suddenly, and saw the space flickering, a figure appeared behind him, and another outstanding palm blasted out!

That figure is Master Jin. Although Jue Xian Palm is only a high-level martial arts, Young Master Jin has been immersed in it for a long time, and can fully display its power, and its power is not much worse than that of Xuan-level martial arts.

Under a palm, a large swath of air split, blasting Fu Zhuo!

"It turns out that it was just your martial soul cicada that was swallowed just now? Even so, your strength will be greatly affected if the martial soul is swallowed!"

Fu Zhuo smiled coldly, and the star ring appeared all over his body, spreading towards Young Master Jin, swallowing all of the palm of this Jue Xian Palm, and covering Young Master Jin, swallowing all of them under a whirl.

"Sorry, both of them are just cicadas."

Suddenly an ice-cold figure appeared behind Fu Zhuo, and a powerful Zhangwei photographed it from the air.

Fu Zhuo was shocked, and said in anger: "How is it possible?!"

He hurriedly turned around and pointed, the star ring spread out on his fingertips.

But Young Master Jin didn't evade and couldn't retreat, facing up, slapped Fu Zhuo's chest with both palms, knocked Fu Zhuo out with a "bang", and he also hit the star ring and was cut off by the volley.

"puff!"

Fu Zhuo hit an unbelievable palm on his chest, retreating seven or eight steps, and the force of that palm shook into his body, continuously destroying his physical body.

"Damn it! Come out!"

Fu Zhuo looked around in anger. Although he had cut off Young Master Jin just now, that Young Master Jin was not afraid of being cut off in the face of space, which was obviously not true.

"Now you know... what is a joke, right?"

A figure appeared behind him, sneered and said: "The person who wants to teach me is vomiting blood in front of me."

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

Fu Zhuo looked back and pointed, the star ring flickered, a piece of space was cut away, and Young Master Jin was gone.

"Hehe, I am here."

On the left side of Fu Zhuo, the soul light flashed, and Young Master Jin appeared again. At the same time, Young Master Jin appeared in all directions on his right, rear, front, and so on. More than a dozen people appeared at once, all with clear faces. Do not distinguish between true and false.

"Damn it!"

Fu Zhuo held five fingers virtual, grabbed a long sword in his hand, and slashed to those Young Master Jin!

"Void Sword!"

"laugh!"

The space was cut open at once, and the two Young Master Jin were split apart, and then the split space instantly recovered, but the two Young Master Jin turned into soul lights and dispersed.

But more than a dozen other Young Master Jin rushed past from all directions, all slapped their palms, overwhelming the sky, like rain, rippling in the space.

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

Fu Zhuo was holding the Void Sword and chopped it in all directions. A large area of ​​Young Master Jin was chopped apart, and a series of pitch-black spatial cracks emerged on the ring, spreading in all directions.

But none of those who attacked Master Jin seemed to be true. Every time a few disappeared, a few more were born, rushing up continuously.

A cold light flashed in Fu Zhuo's eyes, and the true Qi transformed wings, rising into the sky, hovering in the sky, looking down coldly, full of killing intent.

More than a dozen Young Master Jin stood on the ring, all raised their heads, and said: "What, are you afraid?"

Fu Zhuo had a cold face and said coldly: "Are you afraid? Huh, I just think it's too much trouble. Your cicadas are just as disgusting as flies. So I decided to send you all at once!"

The Void Sword disappeared in the hand, and under the pinch of both hands, a huge star ring was condensed around the body, and he shouted: "Give me all to die, the space is bursting!"

"Hey hey hey!"

The star ring emits an electric current, falling from the void, covering the entire ring!

"what?!"

Only then did Young Master Jin's complexion change drastically, this stroke of the star ring covers almost all of the ring, and it is impossible to avoid it.

The sons Jin on the ring began to merge in pairs, and finally there were four remaining, arranged in a formation. The four sons pinched their tactics, bent down, and pressed one hand on the ground, eyes full of determination.

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "They are..."

Although I knew that there was only one real Master Jin, I couldn't help using the plural "them".

"Boom!"

The star ring fell and directly hit the four Young Master Jin, the entire space exploded, and the star ring's might spread out in all directions.

"Boom!"

The entire arena was blown up, and within the range of the starring shock, the space was sharply distorted, everything inside was shattered and then swallowed into the void.

And the force of the explosion rushed around like a sea wave. On the nearest south side, many students shouted in horror and fled behind.

But the crowds and crowds, wherever they could escape, were bombarded by the aftermath, and directly turned into powder on the spot, and then disappeared without a trace.

Yang Qingxuan and the others also changed their faces. They were on the east side of the ring, and the after waves of the explosion in front of them shook, and many people around their bodies screamed and screamed back.