My personal school belle president

Chapter 1858 You Are Not Qualified!

The cold killing intent filled the air, casting a shadow over the hearts of those immortals.

Leng Junxie's strength exceeded their imagination. I heard that he was powerful before because only ordinary immortals participated in the encirclement and suppression. Now the masters of Jiuchongtian came in person, but they were still no match, which made people feel palpitating.

"No need to waste time, let's go together."

Leng Junxie said lightly.

At this moment, he is isolated in mid-air, like an invincible god and demon, just standing there, there is a kind of arrogance and domineering looking at the sky and the earth, even if there are hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers in front of him, he has no fear.

"Tiangang 81 cents, take down this thief!"

On the Battleship Mountain, a middle-aged man in white robe pointed at Leng Junxie and shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, 81 monks from the fairy world in white clothes flew towards the air together, holding Qinggang long swords, exuding a terrifying and astonishing aura, surrounded by black dragons, incomparably vast.

These 81 people are like a whole, invincible and invincible!
"Congeal!"

The 81 people raised their long swords in unison, the sound shook the world, and suddenly the wind surged, and the majestic energy of the world gathered, bringing bursts of lightning and thunder. Such a vast momentum inspired the rest of the immortals.

"The 81 Immortals of Tiangang are the strongest elite of the Tiangang Sect. It is said that these 81 people are among the best in the sky. They are all strong in individual strength. Together, with the help of the Great Thousand Formation, their power is enough to rival the super masters! "

"That's right, no matter how powerful Leng Junxie is, he will never be able to defeat the 81st Immortal of Tiangang!"

"I remember that the 81st Immortal of Tiangang has beheaded seven-level monsters several times, and his power is indeed extraordinary. Even in the mythical combat power list, he can also deal with some masters."

"..."

All the immortals discussed one after another, and they maintained absolute confidence in the 81 immortals of Tiangang!

"Is this the only person? A waste of time."

Leng Junxie pouted slightly, as if he had no interest in these so-called masters.

"kill!"

81 people rushed forward with their swords raised.

The entire sky was trembling non-stop, and among the huge sword shadows, the sounds of nearly hundreds of swords buzzed together, converging into a deafening sword sound and echoing in this space.

Swish!
Just when Leng Junxie was approaching, the 81 people suddenly merged into one, and their aura doubled and skyrocketed.

Thousands of swords flew all over his body, and the amazing momentum crushed the world.

Leng Junxie raised his brows slightly, as if he had some interest, and his figure was like a ghost, and he was attacked. Tens of thousands of long swords wrapped him inside, and there was a "ding ding" sound of metal collisions, as well as brilliant sparks. .

"break!"

As soon as Leng Jun's evil fist was released, tens of thousands of sword lights were shattered into pieces like fragile pieces of paper at this moment.

He pointed his toes on a fragment, and in an instant he came in front of the man, grabbed the man's neck, and crushed the throat bone violently.The moment it was crushed, the figure of that person split apart, and the previous 81 people were restored.

"kill!"

The 81 people rushed towards Leng Junxie again in a besieging manner, and the terrifying killing intent spread out like a tide, and under the coercion, the world trembled.

"Chong!"

Leng Junxie held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, and with a light flick of his wrist, the blade made a crisp sound.

At this moment, countless vigor raged out, destroying the ultimate move of 81 Immortals with Qu Gu Laxiu, crushing their bodies into balls of blood mist, and tearing their souls to pieces.

81 cents, was killed in seconds again! !
There was dead silence!
Those immortals who just boasted about how powerful the 81 Tiangang Immortals are, are all stunned at this moment, making them speechless.

The man in red standing inside the warship looked even more excited, and murmured: "Not bad, really good."

After those people died, 81 strands of cyan gas intertwined and penetrated into Qin Yang's body in the same way, causing his strength to rise steadily and directly reach the realm of Ninth Rank True Immortal.

Qin Yang was really excited at the moment.

Now every time Leng Junxie kills someone, he can increase his strength. Although he doesn't know the reason, since this kind of opportunity comes across, there is no reason to refuse it.

You must know that even if he gains resentment points to improve his strength, it will not be so fast.

He also hoped that this future father-in-law would kill more scum in the fairy world.

Compared to Qin Yang's excitement, those immortals felt panic and helplessness in their hearts at the moment, looking at Leng Junxie's gaze, they lost all the confidence they had before.All their eyes fell on the man in red.

Now I can only hope that this super master can kill Leng Junxie!
"Come on together."

This is the second time that Leng Junxie has said this. It can be seen that in his eyes, these people are really just here to give away their heads.

Seeing that there was no movement from the crowd, Leng Junxie twitched the corners of his lips, and rushed away.

He swung his sword to easily split the eighteen protective shields outside the warship, and stood at the bow of the ship, with fluttering black clothes, accompanied by his bloodthirsty and cold eyes, extremely ruthless.

Except for the man in red, when the other immortals saw Leng Junxie appearing at the bow of the boat, they backed away in fright like a mouse seeing a cat.

These are nearly tens of thousands of immortals. Normally, each of them stands tall and makes common people and monks bow down and look up to them, but at this moment, they are densely packed like a group of ants that have messed up their size, which is very ironic.

boom -

Leng Junxie stomped his feet.

The huge warship shook for a moment, and then one could see cracks spreading from under his feet, spreading out like spider webs, the deck made of gold and wood began to collapse and break, and the wings of the warship were also broken into pieces.

All the immortals in the warship were in a mess, their faces pale and frightened.

As the wings broke and fell to pieces, the warship swayed and looked at the ground and tilted to the ground. The immortals on the warship swept into the air one by one, without any image, lest they be crushed by the warship.

Only the man in red stood motionless on the deck, his feet seemed to be glued to it, and he didn't seem to be panicked by the collapse of the warship.

"You... are strong!"

The man in red said lightly, "You are qualified to be my opponent."

He took out a red-tasseled spear with countless runes on it, pointed it at Leng Junxie, and said with a strange smile on his lips, "Mythical combat power list, ranked third, Beitang Wushuang, I am here to enlighten you!"

Swish!
As soon as the voice fell, he threw out his long spear, and circles of ripples spread out from the air, turning into wonderful circles of light. The circles of light intersected, which looked a little strange. There were thunder and lightning in them, and a terrifying atmosphere permeated out.

At this moment, the originally gray sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth, and thousands of stars shone down, covering the man in red.

"Om..."

The aperture trembled.

The entire world was filled with violent and evil spirits, which made people tremble invisibly, and made other immortals feel shrouded in a desperate situation of death, unable to make any sense of resistance.

"kill!"

Without unnecessary nonsense, the man in red stabbed out and charged at Leng Junxie.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were completely dark, and a majestic energy of the sky and the earth burst out from the spear head, howling and churning like a tornado storm, and the ripples in the space were all torn apart!

The power of this spear, as if the ancient gods came and couldn't resist it! !

Leng Junxie raised his head slightly and moved his feet.

Swish!
A sword light flashed!
The whole world quieted down in an instant, and it seemed that the scene of doomsday just now had returned to that weird peace.

thump!
The head of the man in red fell, and the body also fell to the ground, splashing dust, still holding the spear in his hand.

"But you are not qualified."

Leng Junxie withdrew his sword and sheathed it!

(End of this chapter)