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A disciple who was closest to the rank was held by Yang Lie, and his strength was activated and he threw it away from afar on the spot.

There was a "swish" sound!

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

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

Collide?

I will throw you all out of the Heavenly Lord Spirit Realm and will not allow you to step into this place. Then, naturally, there will be no more collisions, right?

Extremely simple logic, extremely violent means.

No one expected that in the face of Liu Quantong's provocation, Yang Lie's reaction was so domineering. It seemed that in his eyes, the other party was not a dignified saint, nor was it the so-called core disciple of the fourth palace in the Seven-Star Academy, but a jumping clown who could be sealed with his backhand.

"Damn it!"

Liu Quan's eyes were so open that his cheeks were thrust and his cheeks were thrust, and an extremely angry look emerged.

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

He punched suddenly, and the mighty divine power flowed through his arms, ruthlessly tore a gap and hit Yang Lie heavily.

"Bang!"

When the punch was about an inch away from Yang Lie, it was tightly held. Then, a harsh sound of bone cracks sounded, and the gray-robed disciple was so painful that his face was filled with cold sweat and his lips turned white.

"roll!"

Yang Lie suddenly waved his right hand, and an unparalleled powerful force rolled up the gray-robed disciple, shaking him to the ground and rolling continuously.

"Form a formation! Form a 'Kaiyang Sword Formation', pierce this arrogant child into millions of holes!" The gray-robed disciple jumped and yelled.

The other followers pulled out their swords, and their divine power surged, gathering forward quickly.

In the flash of lightning, the sword formation is formed-

About fifteen sword energy was hanging in the sky. They each stood in one direction, and complex array patterns spread under their bodies. In the blink of an eye, a long sword burst into the sky, and there was a star the size of a head in the sword body.

The star is heavy, as if it may fall down at any time. However, it is firmly stored in the sword formation by the power of the formation and is probably not allowed to fall.

Although it is bound to move, the energy inside it is born one after another. As a result, under the continuous impact and obstacles, the power contained in the sword body becomes stronger and stronger.

"That is the secret sword formation of the Kaiyang Academy in the Seven-Star Academy! As long as ten warriors join forces, it will be enough to raise their combat power by one level."

"Liu Quantong's junior brothers have the strongest cultivation level, and there is also the fourth level of the Divine Position Realm. Although it is only the bottom of the fourth level. However, after joining this formation, its strength is enough to hit the Holy Son List!"

As soon as the three words "Son List" were released, everyone couldn't help but sucked in awe and showed a look of awe.

No matter in any era, the Holy Son is a noble figure, standing at the top of the dark world. Any Holy Son has extremely outstanding talents, and he can join the sect of the Heavenly Lord as long as he is willing!

In other words, such characters are not only strong in their own strength, but often have a very deep background.

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

"That master, I'm afraid it's impossible to escape this disaster-huh?"

As far as he saw, Yang Lie was still standing quietly, but five light silver lights were already shining in his eyebrows.

As soon as he flew out, his extremely firm and concentric aura suddenly surged, as if he wanted to shake down everything that was blocking in front of him!

"The true meaning of fifth-level martial arts?"

Liu Quantong was slightly surprised and then sneered, "Sure enough, there is a powerful secret array in the Super Spirit House. It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits from it. Unfortunately, there are too few divine blood cores you have refined. If you want to resist the sword array in Kaiyang Academy, it is just a fool-what."

At this time, the Kaiyang Secret Sword had flew out of the air, carrying the star and burst out with infinite power. The void where it passed collapsed and was about to kill Yang Lie.

boom!

Suddenly, a small sword flew out from Yang Lie's eyebrows. Then the martial arts aura quickly surrounded it and wrapped it heavily.

The sword is presented in the five rings, and the true meaning is amazing!

"Sword Intention."

The gray-robed disciple let out an incredible scream. The sword energy released was like a piece of solid ice, but it was exposed to the scorching sun and melted silently on the spot.

"Swish!"

The nine-patterned sword intent swept across the board, and the sound of the puffs was raised. The disciples who jointly used the sword formation were as if they were hit on their chest by a heavy hammer, and blood squirted wildly and flew backwards.

They were not so bad at all, but they were using a sword formation, which was inherently restrained by the power of the sword intent. If they were replaced by another method, Yang Lie's sword intent would not work.

"A bunch of waste!"

Liu Quantong shouted coldly, never looking at the gray-robed disciples and others again. He fell on Yang Lie: "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have the will of swords! Now I will take action myself to make you understand how vulnerable your support is, and how ridiculous your crazy words are!"

"Sharp!"

As the sound of bursting sounds sounded, silver-shaped blades appeared around Liu Quan's body.

bite!

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

"Um?"

Yang Lie's eyes were quiet. He found that although the martial arts used by Liu Quantong were full of killing aura, it also contained a light and aura.

The latter allows the world around him to change at will, and all kinds of mystery will appear!

"Is the half-step legendary martial arts?"

Such a mysterious aura is nothing except for the half-step legendary martial arts. Moreover, this martial art focuses on the "wind system", which happens to be Yang Lie's shortcomings.

"Thousand Blades of Demon Body! Brother Su, that is the secret skill of Kaiyang Academy. If you practice to the peak, you will be able to compete with ordinary Heavenly Venerables!" Sun Wei exclaimed.

"Did you hear it?"

Liu Quantong's hands leaped lightly, as if a handsome scholar was tying the strings of the piano, and his whole body exuded a heart-warming grace.

He had a proud smile on his lips: "With my secret skills from Kaiyang Academy, it is really a bit insignificant to deal with you just a child. However, after all, you are good at sealing skills and can barely be considered a genius, which is not a loss."

Suddenly, he found something was wrong—

Yang Lie didn't seem to be listening to him at all, but kicked him one after another. With each kick, a follower was kicked out of the air and threw him out of the Heavenly Venerable Spirit Realm from afar.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Liu Quantong never expected that Yang Lie was so brave! He was still not afraid of himself who had already used the secret knowledge of the Academy.

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

Although he didn't care about the gray-robed disciples and others, his dog was beaten, which was equivalent to a fierce blow on his face, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Don't worry, it's your turn later." Yang Lie gave a casual tone.

"Damn it!"

Liu Quantong could no longer bear it. With a blink of an eye, a blade flew out, "A leaf sealed the demon!"

The blade flew out, and under the shiny light, a blue winged phantom jumped out of it. The phantom looked like a demon, with an extremely strange appearance, and endless murderous intent flowing on its body.

It flapped its wings gently, as if even the wind from the endless distance was swept into its body!

"Feng Ling?"

Yang Lie frowned lightly. Liu Quantong's attainment in the wind-type law was really extraordinary. The phantom of the wings in front of him was clearly the wind-type elves, which was a strange phenomenon that could only be generated by touching the origin of wind-type energy.

However, he could drive it in the blink of an eye, which was enough to show that his realm was extremely profound!

Compared with Li Gudao who had fought against him, although Liu Quantong is only about ten names on the Holy Son list, his combat power is more than twice as powerful.

"Ji Lei Xuan Shen Finger!"

Yang Lie calmly practiced martial arts, and the rumbling sound came from his body, and the sizzling light wandered around his body. Suddenly, an extremely large finger came over the sky and pressed heavily towards the blade.

"Spit! Spit!"

The sharp sound of collision continued to sound, the blade collapsed, and every bounce was extremely sharp and exploded, cutting the finger light into pieces.

"How dare you compete with me with such a bad martial art?"

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

In an instant, the light of the blade blade suddenly surged, and the whole body became as big as a millstone. The force of tearing and thorning cutting suddenly increased by several times.

"It seems that it's not enough."

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

Ang, the Thunder Spirit of Heavenly Prison was born and quickly came behind Yang Lie. A magical fluctuation came from its body. The fluctuation rolled forward and soon poured into its fingertips.

Suddenly, countless array patterns appeared on the surface of the body of the Thunder Xuan Shen’s finger, with green lightning like flowing fluid flowing in it.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of impact sounded, and the fingers were in conflict with the blade on the spot, and they all dissipated invisible.

During this head-on confrontation, both of them took several steps back due to the recoil of that energy.

"Thunderling?"

Liu Quantong controlled his body, and a strong greed flashed between his eyebrows, "Very good! I didn't expect you to be in such a treasure. After I kill you, I will accept your thunder spirit."

He majored in the wind-based law, and thunder-based treasures at the level of the Heavenly Prison Thunder Spirit were of great help to him. Even Liu Quantong, who was originally hopeless, could have a little more possibility because of the Thunder Spirit.

"boom!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his hands pressed violently. Thousands of blades and blades around him swirled, forming eight arm-like phantoms behind him.
Chapter completed!