Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan received the halberd and smiled: "Welcome to fight again at any time. I am in front of this martial art, waiting for you."

Zhong Jie's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Ahead? Humph!"

When he said that he had received the magic knife, he turned and got off the ring.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and flew to the bottom of the ring and began to recover from his injuries.

The applause from the top of the cloud lasted for a long time, and even the loud shout of Dong was suppressed.

Dong really looked even more ugly.

There is also a person who is full of anger, and his face is somber as frost, that is Yang Wuxin.

He was originally the first person in the young generation, and he has been wearing this halo since he was a child, even he has never doubted it.

Becoming the overlord of the world, marrying beauties, and standing at the pinnacle of this star field was originally an established life course.

But at this moment, he suddenly inserted a Yang Qingxuan.

Not only did he cut off his road to the pinnacle abruptly and robbed him of the reputation of being indifferent, but also robbed his fiancée, and forcibly put a hat on himself. It is such a shameful shame that no one can endure.

The more applause Yang Qingxuan received, the deeper Yang Wuxin's hatred.

"Yang Qingxuan, you must rush into the semifinals! I am waiting for the sword in my hand to smash you to pieces! Let the world know who is the first! Let that **** know who is worthy of being attached to! "

Yang Wuxin roared hysterically inside.

As the wave of cheers weakened, Dong Zhen said loudly: "Next: Lei Jun vs. Lance."

The two figures immediately flew into the ring.

On the ancient battle platform of Yunxu, most of the parts destroyed by Yang Qingxuan and Zhong Jie were magically repaired.

Although there is still some damage on it, it does not affect the game, and it is still a little self-repairing.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and stared at Lei Jun.

When Lei Jun attacked Wu Qiyue in the ring that day, this person had already been sentenced to death in Yang Qingxuan's heart.

Dragons have inverse scales and die when touched.

And Wu Qiyue is undoubtedly one of Yang Qingxuan's biggest inverse scales.

"Are you a good friend of Yang Qingxuan?"

On the ancient battle platform of Yunxu, Lei Jun folded his hands on his chest and stared at the front coldly.

Lance's face was calm and said: "Sorry, I don't do anything about it."

Lei Jun said: "It doesn't matter whether you do it or not, because I have decided to send you to the West."

Lance's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "It depends on whether you have this ability!"

As he said, the figure shook, and the real Yasha was transformed into the real body of Yasha, raising his hand, countless clouds gathered and enveloped the entire ancient battle platform.

Then the figure flickered, and disappeared in place.

"Hey!"

In the space on the ring, a huge crack suddenly appeared, and a violent force poured like a river, as if to cut everything and swept away at Lei Jun.

"So fast, I can't see the figure at all!"

All kinds of exclamations came from the sea of ​​Yun Hai, "The ten tops are fighting for the front, really is not comparable to the top 100 rankings!"

"Of course, each of these ten can become the overlord of one party. If placed on a low-level plane, it is enough to dominate one world."

"Furthermore, the Yasha clan is already known for speed and agility. If Lei Jun wants to win, I am afraid it will be very hard. And this Yasha, there is a terrible puppet!"

"boom!"

The huge cutting instantly smashed Lei Jun into pieces, but the two halves of the body were in a trance, and then faded away, turning out to be just afterimages.

There was even a hint of sarcasm on the afterimage's face.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden eyes, and said in shock: "No!"

After the cut failed, Lance's figure appeared on the ring, his face extremely ugly and alert.

At this moment, Lei Jun's laughter came from behind him, "It's very fast, but can you pass the thunder and lightning soon?"

"Hey!"

There was a thunderstorm behind him, "Thunder Magic Hand!"

"not good!"

Lance's face was shocked, his wings flashed, and he was about to avoid.

But as Lei Jun said, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to pass thunder and lightning fast.

A huge thunder hand turned out in the air, and it fell in an instant.

"Boom!"

Lance was enveloped by thunder, hurriedly pinched his hands with both hands to form an enchantment, blocking Thunder Magic's hand.

"Boom! Boom!"

In that huge palm, thunder light kept falling down, shaking Lance's enchantment in a trance.

A worried look appeared in Yang Qingxuan's eyes. Lance's strength was weak among the ten. If it weren't for Ye Motian, it would be impossible to defeat Feng Yanran.

In the battle against Lei Jun at this moment, the advantage in speed was gone, and even turned into a disadvantage, and he was driven into desperation by Lei Jun.

Lance gritted his teeth fiercely, and quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and something slowly emerged from the palm of his palm, and it was continuously enlarged in the air, and it turned into an enchantment, blocking all the lightning.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, that thing was actually the Yasha Ancestral Hall that I saw that day, unexpectedly it was also an elementary artifact, and it might even exist at the sacred artifact level.

As soon as the ancestral hall came out, Lance's pressure was reduced, and at the same time he made countless tactics. The ancestral hall became ten times larger at once, overwhelming the world.

"Joke! Want to turn over with a broken house?"

Lei Jun gave a sneer, grabbed his right hand, and his soul suddenly appeared, transforming into a dragon spirit world, sweeping away.

"Wow," large swaths of thunder and lightning surged from all directions, and all of them merged into the spear, and the five-color thunder light in it revolved, superimposed on layers, endlessly.

A powerful minefield surged out of the spear in an instant.

"Reverse Galaxy!"

Lei Jun yelled, and the spear instantly turned into a dragon. There were five-colored thunderclouds tossing around the dragon, tearing apart the violent ancestral hall's suppressive force!

"Boom!"

The ancestral hall was shocked and shrank continuously.

Lance snorted, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he pinched the formula with both hands, Ye Motian's real body instantly appeared, his scarlet eyes overlooked Thunder, and a pair of black wings spread out behind him.

"Big skyscraper!"

"Boom!"

The whole sky was trembling, and clouds from all directions rushed in, almost fusing Lance and Ye Motian into one.

Percy's pupils trembled and looked at in shock.

Lance's display of Night Sky is far more mature and powerful than last time.

During the three months in Tianjie, Yang Qingxuan found Lance and returned the other two jade boxes obtained in the Ancestral Hall to Lance.

One of them contains a ray of soul.

The other is the manipulation of Ye Motian.

Although the cultivation time is extremely short, Lance at this moment is far stronger than when he defeated Feng Yanran.

Everyone in Yunhai was shocked.

They still remembered this terrible trick. It was this trick that defeated Feng Yanran and made everyone feel a great shame.

"Are you going to win?"

Everyone is extremely nervous.

Lance saw the battle between Lei Jun and Wu Qiyue, and knew the terrible enemy in front of him, so he first sacrificed to the ancestral hall, consumed some of Lei Jun's power, and then seized the opportunity to display the giant skyscraper, so that one hit would hit!

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