Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 128 Next, who will come?

"Boy, remember, my name is Huo Yan, I can die under my hands..."

On the ferocious face of the gloomy young man, there was a playful look at Qin Yu, like a cat staring at a mouse.

"I'm not interested in remembering the name of a dying person."

But before Huo Yan finished speaking, Qin Yu's figure flashed and rushed forward.

call out!
With a movement of his right hand, the prison-suppressing gun appeared, and Qin Yu attacked directly.

With a volley stabbing in the air, the air exploded, and an extremely violent and terrifying momentum swept across.

"A heavenly spirit weapon?"

Huo Yang and Xiang Jian under the stage of life and death, their expressions moved slightly, they were extremely surprised.

Qin Yu actually has a heavenly spirit weapon?

This is very different from what they investigated.

You know, under normal circumstances, only the Martial Ancestor Realm can have a heavenly spirit weapon.

Could it be that Qin Yu has some background connections that they don't know about?

"So this is your hole card! The heaven-ranked spirit weapon... What a reckless waste!"

Huo Yan stared at the Prison Suppressing Gun, his eyes flickering with incomparably rich fiery greed.

Although he is a direct genius of the Huo family, he only has an earth-level spirit weapon.

Qin Yu's heaven-ranked spiritual weapon was simply giving him benefits.

"Chaotic Soul Stab!"

Facing Qin Yu's terrifying attack, Huo Yan's grin was even worse.

I saw him pinching seals with both hands, and the tyrannical and violent true essence blades on his body slashed out with extreme speed.

Almost instantly, one after another invisible soul stabs followed, without any fluctuation.

Huo Yan's proficiency and power in soul attacks are far from what Xia Yi and others can compare.

"Huo Yan launched a soul attack."

"I don't know that newcomer, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Around the stage of life and death, the core disciples and elders of Wu Zunjing all sensed the soul attack.

Seven flashes of the real dragon!

Qin Yu, who was rushing forward at a high speed, stomped his footsteps, his figure flashed, and he moved horizontally to Huo Yan's left side like a teleportation.

boom!
The prison-suppressing gun exploded, and eighteen spear dragons appeared wantonly, enveloping Huo Yan in an instant.

"Are you aware of it?"

Seeing Qin Yu dodging in time, Huo Yan was slightly startled, but immediately a sneer appeared on his face.

What can a mere imperial rank martial skill do to him?
Next time, Qin Yu must be completely suppressed and killed.

Whoosh!

In Huo Yan's hand, a cyan saber appeared, piercing through the air and slashing continuously, the nine spear dragons were chopped to pieces immediately.

The gun light and the blade turned into violent and chaotic power of true essence, sweeping wantonly on the stage of life and death.

But the next moment, countless wisps of smoke appeared before Huo Yan's eyes.

Huo Yan was startled, and looked around, but Qin Yu had disappeared.

"careful!"

But at this moment, Huo Yan suddenly heard Huo Yang's anxious voice appear.

hold head high!
As soon as Huo Yan reacted, he heard a dragon's chant, faintly transmitted to his ear curtains.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a sound of flesh piercing appeared, Huo Yan's body froze, and blood spit out from his mouth.

At this moment, a long spear glowing with pitch-black light pierced his throat directly.

Huo Yan's real energy shield was easily torn into pieces under the spear, as if it were paper.

"how is this possible……"

Seeing Qin Yu appearing in front of him with the surging smoke, Huo Yan's eyes bulged, and he could not rest in peace.

Even until he died, he didn't even think about why he didn't find Qin Yu just now.

At such a close distance, there is no reason why he couldn't see Qin Yu.

Stab it!

Qin Yu withdrew his hand, pulled out the spear, blood splashed everywhere, Huo Yan immediately fell limply.

"Huo Yan, die!"

The Holy Land Elder in charge of the life-and-death battle glanced at Huo Yan and announced the outcome of the life-and-death battle.

"A formation pattern appeared on his body just now, could it be a formation?"

"A formation that activates instantly? Is it a formation diagram?"

"It's a fourth-grade psychedelic formation. Although the grade is not high, it will catch people off guard if it is released in an instant."

"However, Huo Yan is too careless."

"Indeed, with the strength of Wu Zunjing, you shouldn't be defeated by your opponent just because of a psychedelic formation."

Watching the Emperor Wu stepping up the ranks to fight against the Emperor Wu, Qin Yu easily won.

Around the stage of life and death, among the disciples who were watching, heated discussions erupted into the sky.

They thought that Qin Yu was asking for his own death by challenging Wu Zun by jumping over the ranks.

But they didn't expect Qin Yu to win so simply and neatly after only two rounds of fighting between the two.

"To be able to fight with the power of formations, this combat experience and consciousness is extraordinary."

Even many Wu Zong elders who watched the battle secretly exchanged opinions with each other.

This is a typical weak victory over the strong, but also won a beautiful battle.

Even with their eyesight, they have to admire them.

Qin Yu mastered the rhythm of the battle, and thought it through as if he had experienced many battles.

"This damned little bastard!"

Looking at Huo Yan, who was lying in a pool of blood, Huo Yang's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

No wonder Qin Yu offered to go to the stage of life and death. It turned out that he was deliberately trying to trick them.

First Huo Luoyuan, who was born with ninth-grade spiritual veins, and now Huo Yan, who is in Wu Zunjing.

Huo Yang felt blood dripping from his heart when two geniuses with extraordinary aptitude fell.

He wished he could rush to the stage of life and death immediately and crush Qin Yu to death.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Xiang Jian laughed heartily.

He was naturally happy when the Huo family's genius died.

"Next, who will come?"

Putting away the trophies on Huo Yan, Qin Yu looked at the four youths of the Huo family who were at the third level of Wu Zunjing.

"No way?!"

Qin Yu's plain voice immediately made the original heated discussion disappear, and there was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Qin Yu in disbelief.

Although Qin Yu won the battle just now very well, but there were too many elements of luck.

Now, Qin Yu wants to challenge again?

How confident is this in one's own strength?
"Arrogance, I will destroy you!"

Seeing the undisguised contempt in Qin Yu's eyes, the four geniuses of the Huo family were furious.

Before Huo Yang could speak, a burly young man couldn't help but rushed to the platform of life and death.

"Death to me!"

As soon as the burly young man stepped onto the stage, a red iron rod appeared and smashed towards Qin Yu's head.

On the iron rod, there were streaks of bright red spirit patterns, and then the entire iron rod was burning with flames.

when!
With a flick of Qin Yu's right hand, the prison-suppressing gun pierced furiously. There was an ear-shattering impact, and the flaming iron rod was shaken away.

With the physical strength of 60 jin, Qin Yu resisted the attack of the third level of Wu Zunjing, completely fine.

This scene once again shocked the elders and disciples who had to watch the battle.

"Blood of Burning Gold!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the burly young man was even greater, he shouted loudly, and a group of pale golden flames appeared behind him.

After the pale golden flame appeared, it landed on the sturdy young man.

Immediately, the burly young man was surrounded by a blazing pale golden flame.

The aura on his body will also become more and more astonishing, from the third level of Wu Zongjing to the fifth level of Wu Zongjing.

"It's not over yet!"

After awakening his bloodline and increasing his combat power, the burly young man smiled coldly and flicked his fingers.

Five majestic and soul-stirring flame talismans appeared and floated around the burly young man.

(End of this chapter)