Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chen Zhen's expressions also changed drastically, but seeing Yang Qingxuan and You Ye both very calm, they had no choice but to bite the bullet, and embarrassed to follow them.

Seeing the power approaching, Chen Ting was a little uncomfortable, and shouted, "Yang Qingxuan!"

Yang Qingxuan understood, the sword light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and an incomparably powerful soul spread across the crowd.

The impacted space exploded, and when it touched the soul, it hummed like a stone sinking into the sea, completely gone.

You Ye and the others were shocked, and there was a panic of fear.

Many people even held their breath, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

"Is this Wuhun suppression?!"

Several people have seen the battle between Yang Qingxuan and Ye Mingchuan. Although they feel magical and terrifying, there is no shock to be on the scene at this moment.

The blue screen even secretly operated the martial soul, and found that the soul power was constantly trembling under this coercion, and it could not be manifested at all, and the heart was even more shocking.

After a long while, the aftermath gradually subsided.

The entire ring has disappeared, and Young Master Jin is also gone.

In the four directions, south, east, and northwest, apart from the place where Yang Qingxuan and others stood in the east, the red line restricted area in the north was undamaged.

To the south and west, a large number of students were exploded into powder, and then disappeared, leaving only two arc-shaped vacuum spaces.

"Hey!"

"It's terrible! My God, what kind of spirit is this!"

In the previous chaos, a large number of students just wanted to flee for their lives. At this moment, they were quiet, looking at the two spaces that were blown up, and thinking of the classmates who were still watching the game with them before, they immediately received their lunch boxes, and they all trembled with fright. Cold hands and feet.

Yang Qingxuan was also pale, and the blood in his body was a little unstable.

The impact of the space burst just now was too strong, and his martial arts suppression was faintly uncomfortable. Fortunately, the impact did not last long. If it takes a while, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it.

"This Fu Zhuo is stronger than Ye Mingchuan!"

Yang Qingxuan compared the two in his mind, and made this judgment.

The people in the restricted area of ​​the red line to the north are all ugly.

Su Yu opened the mouth and said: "This is too messy, at least 30 or 40 students have fallen under the blow just now. These are the pillars of the empire."

Qing Buli and others were also gloomy and silent.

The place where the ring was before was already a dark pit, and the whole land was swallowed by the space burst.

After Fu Zhuo made a big move, the breath on his body fell sharply. The Zhen Qi Hua Wing trembled slightly, looking down coldly, and said: "Elder Yi Kun, Master Jin is dead, I should be sentenced to victory."

Yi Kun's face was as usual, and he didn't say a word. He looked forward faintly, as if he hadn't heard him.

An angry face appeared on Fu Zhuo's face, and he shouted, "Yi Kun, why didn't you pronounce me win?"

"Because... I haven't lost yet."

Behind Fu Zhuo, a golden light flashed, and the figure of Master Jin emerged, looking at him coldly.

"what?!"

Fu Zhuo was horrified, and without looking back, he slashed over.

But in an instant, two Young Master Jin appeared in front of him, shooting out four palms at the same time, "Jin Xian Zhang!"

"Boom!"

Before Fu Zhuo released the star ring, he was hit by four palms, and he spouted a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell into the distance like a broken kite.

The two Master Jin merged instantly, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

A series of Jin Chan escaped his shell, which was far beyond his load.

Everyone was so shocked by the incident that they couldn't speak, and they watched as Fu Zhuo, who was sure to win, was knocked into the air.

"Fu Zhuo lost? How could... such a terrifying Wuhun..."

"Young Master Jin was clearly shattered by the space, why did he appear again? How did he avoid that blow?"

Yang Qingxuan looked at Young Master Jin in the air and suddenly said, "Move instantly?"

"No, it's not teleportation, it's teleportation array!"

Meng Rui said suddenly: "Just now, the four Young Master Jin joined forces to set up a small ultra-short-distance teleportation array. The moment the space burst and fell, he teleported himself out. He is also an array mage."

Chen Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and said, "This can also be..."

Chen Ting snorted displeasedly: "What does this mean? Wu Jue compares all means. Wisdom is a very important part. Your IQ really makes me worry."

Chen Zhen was full of black lines and turned his face to ignore him.

"I thought Tian Cong Academy had regressed in the past five years, but I didn't expect it to be as terrible as before."

Standing in the crowd, Tan Tao gleamed with brilliant eyes, and muttered to himself: "However, if you can see the martial arts of the Four Kings clearly, and reproduce them after returning, you can conduct targeted research."

There are spies from the other three countries, who are also mixed in the crowd, and their faces are not pretty.

Fu Zhuo fell from the air, and the students below were all frightened and fled, instantly revealing a vacuum zone with a radius of tens of meters.

Because everyone is afraid, for fear of being cut off.

"Boom!"

Fu Zhuo fell to the ground fiercely. As soon as the dust was lifted up, he saw more than a dozen Young Master Jin falling from the air and beating him violently until he was hit all over his body and he was unable to fight back. Get started.

Yi Kun stood up and pronounced aloud: "Young Master Jin wins."

Immediately a teacher from the infirmary flew away and took Fu Zhuo away for healing.

Su Yu said: "The ring is gone, how can you compare it now? We need to change the place."

Yi Kun Zuo Yi said: "Your Majesty, please sit down, why change your place."

He took out an array disk and threw it into the air. The array disk continued to grow larger and turned into a hundred feet long and wide, like a giant city falling from the air.

A large number of students were shocked and stepped back.

"boom!"

The huge formation fell on the ground that was blown away, shaking the mountain.

Everyone fixed their eyes to see that the formation was actually a chessboard with chess pieces such as generals, scholars, men, horses, carts, guns, and pawns on it. It was the size of a millstone and neatly arranged on it.

Yi Kun said: "This formation is called'Chu River and Han Jie', the last battle of the Four Kings, Yang Qingxuan, Zuo Heng, come up!"

It fell with a sound, and the whole room was silent.

All eyes fell on the two of them.

Chen Zhen and his friends were unconsciously tense, sweat was full of clenched hands.

Du Ruo swallowed and said with difficulty: "Yang Qingxuan, you must win!"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said calmly: "I will."

After that, he walked towards the array.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure came into view, who did not know when it appeared on the south side of the array, independent.

Everyone was embarrassed and afraid to stand beside her.

"Wu Qiyue, Wu Qiyue is here!"

An exclamation sound exploded in the crowd. Suddenly the peerless posture attracted everyone's attention. Yang Qingxuan and Zuo Heng became supporting roles instead.