Godly Sword System

Luo Hongyun summoned the spirit.

The eight spirits were wrapped around her.

In the eyes of all the disciples of Shenjian sect, such a spirit is absolutely terrifying.

But in front of Yang Qi, or a little bit of meaning.

Luo Hongyun summoned his own spirit, and then looked at Yang Qi.

She thought that with her own tools and spirits, Yang Qi's face should be changed.

But what she would never think of was that there was no change in Yang Qi's face.

See, Yang Qi light looking at Luo Hongyun.

"Is this your spirit? But so it is. "

Hiss

Hearing this, the disciples of the Shenjian sect in the square could not help but take a breath again.

Is it just so that the terrible spirit is so serious in Yang Qi?

Luo Hongyun is so angry that he can't add any more!

She knew that she was not only the strongest genius of Shenjian sect, but also that no younger generation could compete with her in the whole heaven.

But in front of her, she felt that it was an insurmountable mountain.

"Take it!"

The sound falls.

Luo Hongyun rushed to Yang Qi again.

In the rush to Yang Qi, she has integrated the eight spirits.

At the moment, the strength of Luo Hongyun has soared, which is not comparable to that just now.

Luo Hongyun's speed is very fast, but in an instant he reaches Yang Qi's body.

However, Yang Qi is up a finger.

On the finger, condenses out the incomparable terror spirit power.

All the people in the square saw Yang Qi put up a finger.

"I have a finger, when it pierces the sky!"

Suddenly, the finger fell.

The speed of falling fingers is too fast, even fast to catch the naked eye.

Luo Hongyun's eyes contracted rapidly, and she felt the unprecedented danger.

When the finger full of terrifying power was about to hit Luo Hongyun's head, Yang Qidun stopped his finger.

He didn't want to kill Luo Hongyun, otherwise Luo Hongyun would have been a cold corpse.

Quiet, the needle can be heard.

At the moment, no one dares to make a sound in shenjianzong square.

Their faces were full of shock, horror, complexity.

Time, as if also stopped.

"Now, do you know the gap between us?"

Yang Qi looked at Luo Hongyun in front of him.

"Impossible, impossible, there is no reason for such a big gap, absolutely impossible..."

Luo Hongyun's white face is even more pale at this time.

Luo Hongyun, who has always been arrogant and thinks that he is invincible among the younger generation in Tianyu, is so arrogant and confident that he collapsed in this moment.

Yang Qi ignored Luo Hongyun and walked slowly down the arena.

This war, which is stronger or weaker, can be seen at a glance.

He stepped out of the ring.

"Brother Changfeng, I think we should have won the sword crazy hall?"

Xiao Kuang, the head of the sword crazy hall, looks at the cloud Changfeng.

"There is such a terrible wind on the land

"Xiao Kuang, do you think that the chaos of burning magic mountain will be because of Yang Qi, and then we will win?"

"It's too early."

Xiao Kuang shook his head.

"Let's go into the hall."

Immediately, the leader of the Shenjian sect and the elders walked toward the hall.

Xiao Kuang and the peak Lord, Yang Qi also followed up.

After they entered the hall and took their seats, Yun Changfeng, the leader of the Shenjian clan, looked at Yang Qi and said, "Yang Qi, can you tell me how old you are?"