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Five hundred and seventieth chapters blue sky into dragon

Looking at the shocking momentum of Li Tuo in the sky, everyone present changed their faces.

The disciples of Qixuan Peak all clenched their fists and their heartbeats were accelerating.

Except for Luo Mai who still looked careless, the rest of Qin Yue and his group were also shocked by Li Tuo's momentum.

The endless black and surging evil spirit was vast and majestic, forming a huge nebula vortex. The sky was about to collapse, as if a huge rock was pressing on everyone's hearts, so much that it was so blocked that it was breathless.

The continuous black gas gathered towards Li Tuo's scimitar, and the violent fluctuations of power were like a volcano that was about to explode, making people feel scared.

Either you die or I die.

Li Tuo did not hold back anymore, and his inner anger could only be extinguished by Song Jun's blood.

"Want to kill me? Do you have the qualifications?" Song Yan, hundreds of meters away, stared coldly at Li Tuo in front of him, and his cold eyes revealed a vicious light.

"In my opinion, you, Li Tuo, will always be a useless waste, hahahaha."

The unrestrained and arrogant laughter echoed in the sky. The next moment, a strong aura erupted from Song Yan's body. The fourth level of the Tongtian Realm Wuyuan power surged out of his body without reservation. The range of hundreds of meters in a radius turned into a golden Wuyuan power river.

Song ruthlessly waved his hand, causing a wave of golden air to soar into the sky.

"Li Tuo, let you see my strength." Song Feng shouted loudly, and his face became particularly ferocious.

"Talented magical powers, the blue sky turns into a dragon!"

"Boom..."

Thunder rolled in the sky, shocking the earth. Above the sky, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the wind was blowing. Song Yan's whole body was full of golden light, and suddenly, a loud dragon roar sounded across the sky.

"roar……"

Everyone was shocked. The next moment, a golden dragon two hundred feet long rose into the sky, soared upwards, and soared into the sky.

"It's really a dragon? How is it possible?"

The disciples around the audience were pale and shocked. Even the elders and senior disciples watching from afar were surprised.

The golden dragon churned in the sky. In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the dragon is just a solid phantom. It is not a real dragon. But even so, the aura emitted from its body still makes people feel heart trembling.

Han Chen frowned, and looked at the phantom of the golden dragon churning up and down in the clouds and mist, and couldn't help but be shocked. No wonder Song Yan was able to escape from the Qixuan Kingdom under the pursuit of many powerful people. He was indeed capable.

"Roar..." The golden dragon roared to the sky, and coldly glanced at Li Tuo in front of him with a arrogant attitude of looking down on everything. "Hehe, Li Tuo, have you been curious about what my talented magical powers were before? Now you see it, do you think you still have the ability to kill me?"

"Don't be too happy too early." Li Tuo's upper and lower teeth clattered, and his scarlet eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. "Buzz..." A giant sword light of a thousand meters long soared into the sky, like the pillar of light that pierced the sky. "Song Feng Zai, die!"

"Blood Shadow Shura Slash!"

"The blue sky turns into dragon kills!"

...

Under the terrifying gaze of countless pairs of shocking eyes of the audience, the golden dragon transformed by Song Yan soared into clouds and fog, setting off a surging momentum and facing the black Shura sword light that was 1,000 meters long.

"Boom!" Two extremely powerful forces impacted each other, and suddenly they were like an erupting volcano and a tsunami that soared into the sky. The terrifying destructive force swept across the sky, and the powerful waves of air spread out towards the surroundings in a sweeping momentum. The peak of Wangqing under everyone's feet was shaking faintly.

The light of gold and black colors filled the entire area above the square, and everyone below was shocked and their faces turned pale.

"You must win! You must win."

"Senior Brother Li Tuo, you must not lose."

The disciples of Qixuan Peak looked tense, and their hands were clenched, and their hearts were almost jumping out of their throats. They were staring at the sky full of solemnly.

Standing beside Han Chen, Wang Zhaoyi and Wu Ling were both nervous and lost nine games in a row and could not lose anymore. Otherwise, if they were to lose Qixuan Peak's face, this group of new disciples would not be able to raise their heads wherever they went.

Wang Zhaoyi held her hands tightly together, her fingers crossed her face in front of her chest, and her pretty little face was full of solemnity.

Everyone on the Wudu Sect had no worries at all. It would be fine if Song Yan won, but it would be no big deal if he lost. No matter what, today the Wudu Sect had already 'swept' Qixuan Peak's face.

"Boom..."

The sky above Daotai Square was turbulent and uneasy. Under the impact of the thousand-meter-long sky-cutting sword light, the golden dragon transformed by Song Yan became much more illusory, with a huge body, close to transparency.

Li Tuo's eyes were almost about to spew out flames and exuded endless murderous intent. The strong wind blew the long hair behind his head freely, and his furious look was like a ferocious Shura.

"Song Yan, it's all over, let's die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black phantom attached to Li Tuo suddenly penetrated Li Tuo's body, then quickly shot out, raised the black scimitar in his hand, jumped into the air, and rushed over to the sky above the dragon's head.

The scimitar in the black shadow's hand soared to nearly a hundred meters long, and then slashed the dragon's head with force as it slashed Mount Hua.

"Boom!" The loud thunderous sound was deafening, and the violent impact seemed to be invading a mountain. The dragon twisted its body and let out a tragic and shrill roar from its mouth.

"Roar..."

Immediately afterwards, under the surprise gaze of the disciples of Qixuan Peak, the body of the giant dragon transformed by Song Yan collapsed step by step, like a collapsed stone pillar, and was shattered and broken into pieces.

"Okay, Senior Brother Li Tuo is a good example." The new disciples of Qixuan Peak applauded and cheered loudly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Li Tuo will win, and he is indeed worthy of being the newcomer king."

"That's great, finally let them taste the defeat."

...

Everyone present cheered in unison, and Wu Ling, Wang Zhaoyi and others also showed great surprise on their faces. However, Han Chen's brows were tightened and his deep eyes were inexplicably solemn.

"boom!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the huge body of the golden dragon burst out from the middle, and the fragments of power and the powerful aftermath of air spread to the surrounding area. The terrifying aftermath of power were like the waves of the sea, submerging the black shadow holding a scimitar in it.

However, almost everyone in Qixuan Peak thought that Li Tuo had won, a afterimage of light suddenly flew out from the chaotic tide of power.

"Hehe, Li Tuo, can you kill me like this? You're too naive." A familiar and harsh strange laughter was once again conveyed in the sky.

What?

All the disciples of Qixuan Peak were shocked and shocked.

The flowing light arrived in front of Li Tuo in an instant. Li Tuo's pupils shrank tightly. He was caught off guard and had no time to react. Song ruthlessly wrote a heavy hand force on Li Tuo's chest.

"Bang!"

The dull loud noise made the hearts of the disciples of Qixuan Peak slow down half a beat, and all the faces were stiff. The surging dark force hit Li Tuo's body, and his five internal organs suddenly moved, his sternum was broken, and a mouthful of thick blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Li Tuo."

The disciples of Qixuan Peak were so shocked that their eyes were so bloody that they were so angry that they immediately fell to the bottom of the valley. The last glimmer of hope was shattered like this? Reality is so cruel.

Everyone from the Five Poison Sect smiled, laughing unscrupulously, extremely proud. They were ashamed and their faces were almost lifted to the sky.

Luo Ma stroked his chin, raised a playful and joking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "It's exactly one hundred tricks."

"Hehe." Song Feng laughed strangely, raised his kick, and kicked Li Tuo hard in the lower abdomen.

Li Tuo's body fell from a high altitude like a meteor, and with a "bang!", it fell heavily on the ground in the center of the square. The dust was flying, and the fierce impact force shattered a large area of ​​stone brick floor. In the blink of an eye, a space pit more than 20 meters wide appeared in everyone's sight.

And in that pit, Li Tuo lay in a mess, his breath was sluggish, and blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth.

Lost.

The newcomer king of Qixuan Peak lost like this, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Wang Zhaoyi, Wu Ling, Jiang Lingchuan, Shang Beiliu and other disciples present were sad and disappointed at this moment. They lost ten consecutive games and lost ten consecutive games. They were defeated by the newcomers of the Five Poison Sects. In particular, their newcomer Wang did not appear from beginning to end.

The disciples of Qixuan Peak remained silent.

The group of people from the Five Poison Sects started to laugh loudly.

"Haha, we won ten games in a row, and you didn't win a single game. It's embarrassing to grandma's house."

"There's no way, who made them all so useless!"

"It's so bad. Don't come here in the future. It's really no strength."

...

Listening to the ridicule of the people from the Five Poison Sect, the disciples of Qixuan Peak could only shake their heads and smile bitterly, and were even reluctant to speak up.

Most of the elders and senior disciples of Qixuan Peak who were watching the battle in the distance have left. The others are also leaving. What is a terrible sight? The situation in front of you is the best interpretation.

"Hehe." Song Yanshan fell to the ground, with a contemptuous smile on his fair face. "Waste is a waste, Li Tuo, at your level, you want to kill me? Hahahaha."

"Ahem!" Li Tuo kept coughing out blood, trembling his body, and glaring at Song Feng fiercely, "Dog Bastard, kill me! Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."
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