I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"boom!"

One of the closest disciples was held by Yang Lie's shoulders, mobilized, and threw them away on the spot.

"Shoo"!

The disciple directly crossed a parabola, flew out of the Heavenly Venerable Spirit Realm, and disappeared.

The onlookers looked at each other, and they understood what Yang Lie said just now.

Collision?

I directly threw you all out of the Heavenly Venerable Spirit Realm, not allowing you to step into this space for half a step. So, naturally there is no collision anymore, right?

Very simple logic, extremely violent means.

No one expected that Yang Lie would react so domineering in the face of Liu Quantong's provocation. It seemed that in his eyes, the other party was not a dignified son at all, nor was he a core disciple of the so-called Seven-Star Academy, but a clown who could backhand the seal.

"Asshole!"

Liu Quan ventilated his eyes violently, his cheek muscles jumped suddenly, and an incomparable color of resentment suddenly emerged.

At this time, the grey-robed disciple shouted angrily: "How dare you slay my disciples in the Seven Star Academy? Don't kneel down!"

He slammed his fist, the mighty divine power circulated in his arm, arbitrarily tore open a gap, and hit Yang Lie hard.

"boom!"

When this fist was still an inch away from Yang Lie, he was held tightly. Immediately afterwards, a harsh bone crack sounded, and the grey robe disciple's face was so painful that cold sweat rolled on his face and his lips turned white.

"roll!"

With a sudden wave of Yang Lie's right hand, an unparalleled force rolled up the gray-robed disciple, shaking him to the ground again and again.

"End the formation! Form the'Open Yang Sword Formation', and penetrate this arrogant child through thousands of holes!" The gray robe disciple jumped and shouted.

The rest of the disciples drew out their portable swords one after another, and their supernatural power surged and gathered forward quickly.

Between the lightning and flint, the sword formation takes shape——

Approximately fifteen sword qis were suspended in the air, each standing in a position, with complicated formation patterns spreading under them. In the blink of an eye, a long sword burst into the sky, and in the blade was a star the size of a head.

This star is heavy, as if it might fall down at any time. However, it was firmly contained in the sword formation by the power of the formation, and it was not allowed to fall.

Although it was restrained and unable to move, the energy in it burst into waves one after another. As a result, under the continuous impact and obstruction, the power contained in the blade became stronger and stronger.

"That is the secret sword formation of Kaiyang Academy of Seven Star Academy! As long as ten warriors join hands, it is enough to force their combat power to a higher level."

"The strongest cultivation base of Liu Quantong's juniors also has the fourth level of the gods, although it is only the bottom of the fourth level. But after joining this formation, the strength is enough to hit the saint child list!"

As soon as the word "Shengzibang" came out, everyone couldn't help but breathe in awe, showing awe.

No matter it is in any era, the Son is a tall figure, standing at the top of the dark world. Any saint child is extremely talented, as long as he is willing, he can worship Tianzun!

In other words, such a character is not only strong in his own right, but often has a profound background.

However, at this moment, the gray-robed disciple and others only rely on the magic circle to have that power. Otherwise, their status will be further improved.

"That master, I'm afraid it's hard to escape this calamity-Huh?"

As far as he could see, Yang Lie was still standing quietly, but there were already five halos gleaming with faint silver light in his forehead.

As soon as it flew out, the incomparably firm and condensed aura exploded, seeming to shake everything that was blocked in front of you!

"The true meaning of Tier 5 martial arts?"

Liu Quantong was slightly surprised, and immediately sneered, "Sure enough, there is a powerful secret formation in the super spiritual house, and it seems that you have also benefited from it. Unfortunately, you have too few god-level blood cores to refining. I opened the sword formation of the Yangxue Palace, but it's just a dream-what."

At this time, the Kaiyang Secret Sword had flew out through the air, carrying the star and exploding with infinite power, and the void where it passed was collapsed, and it was worthy to crush Yang Lie.

boom!

Suddenly, a small sword flew from Yang Lie's eyebrows. Then the martial arts halo quickly surrounded it, wrapping it heavily.

The sword has five rings, which is truly amazing!

"Sword Intent."

The grey-robed disciple uttered an incredible scream, the sword aura that was released was like a piece of ice, but it was exposed to the scorching sun and melted silently on the spot.

"Shit!"

The nine-stripe sword intent swept across, and the puff sounded, and the disciple who jointly used the sword formation was like a heavy hammer hit on the chest, blood spurted wildly, and flew out.

They weren't so bad originally, but what they displayed was a sword formation, which was inherently restrained by the power of sword intent. If it were changed to another method, Yang Lie's sword intent would not work.

"A bunch of trash!"

Liu Quantong shouted coldly, no longer looking at the gray-robed disciple and others. He set his eyes on Yang Lie: "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. You are holding a sword intent! Now I will do it myself. You know how vulnerable your support is, and how ridiculous your Kyogen is!"

"Zhengzheng!"

There was a bursting sound like a broken string, and a silver blade-like blade appeared around Liu Quantong's body.

Ding!

An invisible air wave burst out, and Yang Lie's sword intent seemed to hit a copper wall and iron wall, and was shaken back.

"Ok?"

Yang Lie's eyes were condensed, and he found that although Liu Quantong's martial arts was full of killing, it also contained a sense of lightness.

The latter allows the world around him to change at will, and various mysteries appear!

"Half-step legendary martial arts?"

With such a mysterious aura, apart from a half-step legendary martial arts, there is no other possibility. Moreover, this martial arts focused on the "wind system", which happened to be Yang Lie's shortcomings.

"Thousand Blades Sealing Demon Body! Brother Su, that is the secret of Kaiyang Academy. If you cultivate to the top, it will be enough to compete with ordinary Tianzun!" Sun Wei exclaimed.

"Have you heard?"

Liu Quantong's fingers danced lightly, as if a suave scholar was plucking the strings, exuding a heartbreaking grace.

There was a self-sufficient smile at the corner of his mouth: "With my secret and unique knowledge of Kaiyang Academy, it is really a bit shameless to deal with a small child of yours. However, after all, you are good at sealing art, and you can barely be considered a genius. It's not too bad."

Suddenly, he discovered something was wrong--

Yang Lie didn't seem to be listening to him at all, but kicked out with one kick after another. With every kick, one of the disciples was kicked out of the sky and thrown out of the Heavenly Venerable Spirit Realm.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Liu Quantong never thought that Yang Lie was so bold! In the face of himself who had already displayed the secrets of the Academy, he still did not fear at all.

Not only that, but he dared to attack his men!

Although he didn't care about the gray-robed disciple and others, but his dog was beaten by someone, it was equivalent to a slap in his face, and he couldn't help but anger.

"Don't worry, it's your turn in a minute." Yang Lie let out a casual tone.

"Asshole!"

Liu Quantong couldn't bear it anymore, and with a flick of his fingers, a blade of blade flew out, "One leaf seals the devil!"

The blade flew out, and under the bright light, a cyan double-winged phantom emerged from it. This phantom is shaped like a demon, looks very strange and curious, with endless killing intent flowing around.

It flapped its wings gently, and it seemed that even the atmosphere from an endless distance was swept in and poured into its body!

"Feng Ling?"

Yang Lie frowned slightly, this Liu Quantong's attainments in the laws of the wind system was truly extraordinary. The two-winged phantom in front of him is clearly the wind element elves, this is a vision that can only be born by touching the origin of the wind element energy.

However, he can drive it into life with just a few clicks, enough to see that the realm is extremely high!

Compared with Li Gudao, who had fought against him before, although Liu Quantong's name on the Saint Child Ranking was only a dozen higher, his combat power was more than twice as powerful.

"Jie Lei Xuan Shen Zhi!"

Yang Lie calmly ran the martial arts, rumbling sounds from his body, sizzling electric lights wandering around his body. Suddenly, an incredibly large finger ran across the air and pressed hard against the blade.

"Stab! Stab!"

The sound of violent knocks continued to sound, the blade flickered, and with every bounce, an extremely sharp force exploded, cutting the fingers to pieces.

"Do you dare to compete with me for such inferior martial arts?"

Liu Quantong sneered, and suddenly stopped drinking, "Destroy it for me!"

In an instant, the light of the blades and blades skyrocketed, and the whole body became the size of a grinding disc, and the force of the tearing and cutting suddenly increased several times.

"It seems that it is still not enough."

Yang Lie shook his head helplessly, and whispered in his heart, "Come out."

Ang, the Heavenly Prison Thunder Spirit was born at the call, and quickly came to Yang Lie's back, and a wonderful wave of fluctuations came from its body. The wave rolled forward, and soon poured into the finger light.

Suddenly, countless array patterns appeared on the surface of the **** Jie Lei Xuan's finger, and liquid-like blue thunder light circulated in it.

"boom!"

The dull sound of impact sounded, and the finger light shook with the blade on the spot, disappearing invisible.

After this head-to-head shock, both of them took a few steps back due to the shock of that energy.

"Lei Ling?"

Liu Quantong controlled his figure, and a thick greedy color flashed between his eyebrows, "Very well! I didn't expect you to be carrying such a baby. After I kill you, I will take your Thunder Spirit. under."

He majored in the laws of the wind system, and the treasures of the lightning system at the level of the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit were also of great help to him. Even Liu Quantong's originally hopeless realm of Heavenly Venerable, can also be given a hint of possibility because of Lei Ling.

"boom!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his hands slammed, thousands of blades and blades flying around him hovering, forming a phantom like eight arms behind him.

The rumbling vibration sounded, and the arm phantom erupted with endless murderous aura!