Heavenly God Mnemonic

Su Yu was also astonished. Seeing that peerless figure, he felt ashamed of his status as the ninety-five supreme.

"No wonder, it's no wonder that these two boys will become enemies of life and death."

Su Yu seemed to understand something, suddenly smiled, and said, "Even me, I am a little moved."

Qing Buli shook his head and said: "When you are young, your vitality is uncertain, but you can't stop it."

"Haha."

Su Yu laughed and said: "How pleasant is it to be able to fight for love? I want to ask but can't come." There was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

"You came."

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, saying hello.

"Well, I'm here, I said I will come."

Wu Qiyue's beautiful eyes flickered, a little embarrassed, and she also smiled.

"enough!"

Zuo Heng was furious and reprimanded: "Qiyue, don't blame me, today I will kill him on this Chuhe Han realm!"

Wu Qiyue smiled indifferently: "Thank you for making my one-year agreement. If Qing Xuan dies because of defeat, I won't blame you."

"This is what you said!"

Zuo Heng's eyes burst into light.

Wu Qiyue nodded gently and said, "One year is enough for a genius. If he can't beat you at this moment, then he can only be a giant baby who can never grow up, not worthy of my nostalgia. "

"you……!"

Zuo Heng's face was blue with anger, and he said coldly: "Okay, so in your eyes, I am so humble and unhelpful!"

Wu Qiyue shook her head and said, "No, you are excellent, but he is far better than you."

"Haha!"

Zuo Heng laughed in anger and said murderously: "All thoughts are nonsense! I will use my strong strength to prove to you today that who is the better one, who is truly worthy of your nostalgia!"

"Yang Qingxuan, go to death!"

Zuo Heng was already furious, and all the anger and depression accumulated over the past year broke out at this moment.

He stood on a chess piece, grabbed with his five fingers, and a huge chess piece flew up and went towards Yang Qingxuan.

The chess piece was round, with a diameter of seven or eight feet, and a thickness of two or three feet, all made of bronze metal, weighing a million jin, and indestructible.

Yang Qingxuan stepped back a little bit.

"Boom!"

The chess piece smashed on the chess piece under his feet, and the chess piece was hit hard, and he was shocked, flew in the air, and pressed towards Yang Qingxuan.

The chessman flipped quickly and produced a torrent of air.

Zuo Heng's figure flashed, hiding behind the Nasher, and flew to Yang Qingxuan together, waiting for the latter to evade, giving him a fatal blow.

Yang Qingxuan's feet were a little bit, and he wanted to retreat again, but he seemed to have noticed something, and his feet lightly fell on the ground again, raising his hands, and forming a palm art.

The air around him made a sharp crackling sound, and as his hands clenched fists suddenly, the crackling sound stopped.

It can be clearly seen that in each of Yang Qingxuan's fists, there is an air vortex, which is exactly the cyclone produced by extremely compressing the air.

"Tong back fist!"

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan stood on the spot, slamming his fists.

Those two cyclones almost hit the chessman at the same time, making a blast, shaking out a strong metal tremor, on the other side of the chessman, two strong winds penetrated out and hit Zuoheng!

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked. In the restricted area of ​​the red line, Zuo Ming had a gloomy face, revealing a thick murderous intent.

Zuo Heng's mind was horrified. He wanted to hide behind the chess pieces, but he noticed a danger coming out of the chess surface. He hurriedly changed his palm with one hand and patted it!

"Boom!"

The two forces collided and exploded in the air. The after wave shook the chess piece and penetrated the past. The chess piece's original tendency to fall was also blocked, and it flew again.

Both Zuo Heng and Yang Qingxuan shrank their pupils, staring at the chess piece, and secretly said, "The material of this chess piece..."

Yi Kun laughed and said, "It seems that both of them have discovered something."

Ding Yuan said: "This chess piece is made of hollow steel, which can completely transmit power. It doesn't need the technique of hitting bulls in the air, but..."

He praised: "Yang Qingxuan was very handsome with that hand just now."

"Humph."

Zuo Ming was not far behind Ding Yuan, and he gave a cold snort, full of coldness and disdain.

Both of them on the field were talented. Seeing that the aftermath penetrated the chessman without hindrance, it suddenly became clear.

"Die!"

Zuo Heng yelled, pinching his hands with each other, and hitting the chess pieces.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two tactics penetrated the chess surface, the power was not diminished, and they hit Yang Qingxuan.

"Oh, that's interesting."

Yang Qingxuan chuckled, and pointed at each other with both hands. Pointing towards the front, the sound of breaking through the sky one after another, one, two, three...

All he used was his most proficient sentence mang finger, **** into the Jue Yin, exploding all the inner marks, and the two penetrating marks of Zuo Heng "boom" and dispersed.

But Jumangzhi hasn't stopped, constantly hitting the chessmen, penetrating the past, spreading like rain, and shooting out.

"what?!"

Zuo Heng was taken aback. Those dozens of finger lights were all sharp and abnormal, cutting the air away and shooting them all at his vital point.

As if separated by a huge chess piece barrier, Yang Qingxuan could see through everything about him.

"Don't be rampant!"

Zuo Heng grabbed his right hand behind him, and the sword came out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword rang into the sky.

Everyone saw a white space, and the shining person couldn't open his eyes.

With a flick of the sword in Zuo Heng's hand, it stirred the space, and dozens of sentence fingers were distorted and bent into a curve, and walked around him.

Chen Ting said in shock: "Listen to the spring rain at night!"

Chen Zhen was taken aback and exclaimed: "What? One of the five top-level artifacts of the empire, known as the strongest attack-Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night?!"

The blue screen was also sluggish, and said in a daze: "I have always felt that the sword on Zuo Heng's back is extremely difficult, but I didn't think it was the Xiaolou listening to the spring rain all night.

Chen Zhen furiously said: "This is too cheating! How can you play this with a top-level device? How can the game be half fair?!"

When the students around heard him yelling, they all felt reasonable and sighed.

Chen Ting looked at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "Shut up, Yuan Qi is also a part of strength. Zuo Heng has a family to support him, it is his strength, Yang Qingxuan has no one, so he has to admit his fate."

You Ye smiled deeply and said, "Chen Ting, brother is still at an aggrieved age, haha."

Chen Ting said with shame: "I made everyone laugh." He gave Chen Zhen an angry look, so that he would not be ashamed.

Chen Zhen snorted and looked at the court with a sullen face.

Zuo Heng swung a sword, the entire space was twisted, countless sword auras rushed up, transformed into a tornado, and flew away!

"Boom!"

In that tornado, not only was the violent wind raging, but also contained terrifying sword energy, slashing on the chessman.

And that indestructible chess piece weighing a million catties was cut apart in an instant!