The Prodigies War

With the sound, a woman appeared out of thin air.

She has a slender figure, like a waterfall, green silk, tied into a horsetail with golden ribbons, a fiery red dress, a snow-white long gun in her hand, and her breath is fierce and cold.

"I've seen the goddess!"

Among the crowd, the strong people belonging to the Yan Family saluted in awe.

Yan Qingli!

The goddess of Yan family is also a legendary existence with peerless style.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and each one showed a look of awe and fanaticism.

Yan Qingli is more famous than Yue Ying. A long time ago, she participated in the discussion of 100 ethnic groups. At the beginning, she covered the limelight of many divine sons in the competition in the same territory.

In the original hundreds of protoss absolute top emperor ancestors, their combat power can be ranked in the top 50!

The protoss never lack the immortal figures like demons. Among the hundreds of protoss in the ruins of creation, there are many similar peerless people.

At the beginning, Yan Qingli was able to be among the top 50, which shows the strength of Yan Qingli!

"Hum, if you Yan Qingli are not in a hurry to seize the good fortune on this person, why do you come to stop me?"

Yingyue said coldly.

"That's why I'm afraid you'll be killed."

Yan Qingli was not polite. When he spoke, a pair of eyes looked at Lintian's green wood Taoist body in the distance, "friend, if you want to wait, you can, but I might as well say it frankly. In a short time, more and more stubble will come. I'm afraid your situation will be worse."

Lintian's green wood path said calmly, "don't care."

Yan Qingli was stunned, then looked at Lintian, who had been sitting there for meditation and enlightenment, and said, "win Yue is right. You are really crazy."

"So when I deal with him, you'd better hide!"

Yingyue's voice was cold. He was quite upset. Yan Qingli interrupted his attack before.

Yan Qingli sighed softly, "but you didn't realize that many cruel stubbles have come. Now they are hidden in the dark? You rush out first. No matter how you look at it, it will do more harm than good."

Ying Yue's face changed slightly, his eyes swept around, and he seemed to notice something, and his face became a little gloomy.

And Yan Qingli has raised his voice and said, "now that you have come, why don't you show up? In places like this, you're going to play the trick of Mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind. It's too high on the table."

Words spread.

"I didn't want to steal the limelight, but now that Miss Yan said, I'll wait a little longer, but it's really not glorious."

A burst of laughter rang out like thunder.

Immediately followed by a dazzling purple light, it appeared like lightning and turned into a graceful, beautiful and strange purple robed boy. He was white, smiling, but his breath was publicized, rampant and violent.

Liangqiu's divine Son: Liangqiu fox!

If we say that Yan Qingli was in the top 50 of the 100 ethnic groups.

That Liang Qiuhu can surely rank among the top 30!

It should be noted that the higher the ranking, the more fierce the competition will be, and being able to rank among the top 30 evil figures in the same territory of the major Protoss, it is conceivable how terrible the combat power of Liangqiu fox is.

There was silence in the field, and nearby monks trembled.

These legendary sons and daughters of God, in the past, how could they appear in the city of God of creation?

But now, there are signs one after another!

The figure of a woman holding a Golden Whip and a man holding a white whip appeared.

The smell of a man and a woman is equally frightening.

At this moment, there was also a dignified color between the eyebrows of yingyue and Yan Qingli.

Liang Qiujian, Liang Qiuwen!

In the Liangqiu family, each generation selects three divine sons. Liang Qiujian and Liang Qiuwen are the divine sons and goddess of the Liangqiu fox generation.

Perhaps the fighting power of these two people is slightly inferior to Liang Qiuhu, but the inside information is still terrible.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and the people present were dry tongues. They were completely surprised by such a scene.

The sons and goddesses of Ying, Yan and Liangqiu came one after another. Under these circumstances, how should Lintian fight?

To everyone's disbelief, Lintian was still meditating, and his separation did not show a trace of fear, and he was as calm as before.

"Now, is that enough?"

Liang Qiuhu smiled and opened his mouth, staring at Lintian's green wood path.

"You can wait."

The green wood road is light.

Liang Qiuhu was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "it's interesting. It's so interesting. A guy from outside the ruins of creation didn't put us in the bottom of his eyes. Is this arrogance and ignorance, or is he really confident enough to do so?"

Everyone was also very confused.

Because Lintian felt that he was not afraid of anything and didn't care about anything, but his seemingly casual and calm attitude was extremely tough.

"If you want to know the answer, why not give it a try?"

Lintian followed the green wood path.

Liang Qiuhu smiled and said, "OK, let's try."

Then he looked at Ying Yue and Yan Qingli and said, "guys, are you coming first or am I coming first?"

Ying Yue said, "I'm the first to arrive. I should hunt this son!"

Yan Qingli said, "judge the situation and wait for the opportunity."

Liang Qiuhu nodded: "OK, let's sweep the array here and win the Tomahawk. Don't worry about fighting. I promise Liang Qiuhu that we won't let others interfere with your actions! Of course, if you need it, we won't stand idly by."

His words seemed heroic and open-minded.

"If you die one by one, you won't have a chance."

Lintian's green wood path opened, and his words were as plain as old.

"Hum!"

The winning axe gave a cold hum and stepped out.

His majestic figure steams out bright and glittering flames. With his steps, his breath is also rising.

When taking the ninth step, the whole person is like turning into an ancient god of fire, shining all over, the divine flame flows, and a touch of flame brand in the middle of the eyebrow also surges and jumps.

Qiang!

In the hands of the winning Tomahawk, a blue flame and halberd appeared and suddenly cut out.

Boom!

The void was incinerated and roared suddenly. The sharp edge of the dazzling blue halberd wrapped the flame and cut at Lintian with an incredible speed.

In the eyes of people in the distance, this moment was like a blue sun falling from the sky and smashing Lintian's green wood path to drown it.

Bang!

Just the next moment, the whole person of the winning axe flew out upside down, and the blue war halberd in his hand wailed through the sky.

Most monks were horrified and confused, because they didn't see what had happened with that blow.

Liang Qiuhu, Liang Qiujian, Liang Qiuwen and Yan Qingli all became serious at once.

Because they could see that Lintian's separate body would blow the powerful and domineering blow of win Yue away with just one punch!

"As I said just now, you alone are not enough." The green wood Taoist body in green clothes stood in place, with a trace of cynicism.

Ying Yue's face was gloomy, and the divine awn surged in his eyes.

"Die!"

He disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, in people's vision, we can see an extremely dazzling cyan edge, like the first ray of light that cuts through chaos and opens up the world.

Everyone feels that the mind is cut off and produces fear.

Liang Qiuhu and others were moved.

Eternal spring and autumn, a little light!

This is the most powerful mace to win the Tomahawk.

No one expected that only the second strike, the winning Tomahawk had been thrown out. It seemed that it was necessary to make a quick decision and finish it completely.

Click!

The shrill explosion rang through the.

Immediately following, that wisp of green edge suddenly burst open, splashing countless magnificent and colorful fierce light rain, sweeping away.

Then, the figure of the winning Tomahawk stumbled down from the void, his face was very white, the corners of his lips were bleeding, and the blue halberd in his hand had been broken, leaving only one part.

Looking at Lintian's green wood path, it was still standing in place, indifferent as before.

The world is silent.

Everyone was surprised by the scene.

What happened before?!

Ying Yue, the divine Son of the protoss Ying family, is a legend in the world of an era. It is a peerless demon with proud achievements on the invincible road in the same territory.

But at this moment, it has been hit hard!

It was completely unexpected, incredible and thrilling.

"Do it!"

At the moment, only Liang Qiuhu and others looked at each other without hesitation if they were stimulated.

Before that, they caught the scene of Yue's defeat keenly. Lintian was still a simple fist, but it was as powerful as a bamboo, and the power of the fist would hurt Yue!

This is undoubtedly terrible!

Opponents with equal strength often need fierce cutting for a long time before they can be divided into victory and defeat.

Now, the winning axe has been frustrated since the war, which can only prove that even if Lintian used only one separate body, his attainments in the territory of the supreme emperor's ancestor are also higher than the winning axe!

Otherwise, winning Tomahawk can't seem so unbearable.

Boom!

Liang Qiuhu offered a golden Dao sword and swept the sky. The sword reflected a brilliant and boundless sacred world, which was powerful and terrible.

Shua!

Liang Qiujian and Liang Qiuwen also moved at the same time. The former urged the Dao sword and the latter waved the whip, one by one showing the terrible power far beyond their peers in this environment.

In fact, like Liang Qiuhu, they had already set foot on the road of immortality long ago, so that after entering the God city of creation, the realm was suppressed.

But even so, their attainments in the realm of juedan emperor ancestors are far from ordinary and comparable.

The world is turbulent.

Liang Qiuhu and the three of them shot together. Just the power released made the world turn pale. I don't know how many spectators were frightened and almost instinctively avoided far away.

At this time, Lintian's green wood path also moved.

He cut his fingers like a sword in the empty air.

Yingyue, who had already suffered heavy losses and was about to take the opportunity to leave the battlefield, turned pale immediately, because the sword came at him.

"Open!"

The winning Tomahawk roared.

He felt the deadly threat and didn't dare to hesitate. He urged his whole body to the extreme. It was like burning, and his power was also terrible to the extreme.

Boom!

The earth shaking roar resounded through the.

Under that sword, the defensive treasures and Daoguang of yingyue burst like paper paste, and his body was also forcibly split and broken into blood mist.

Then, even those blood fog were wiped out by the boundless sword Qi.

There's no residue left!

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PS: before 8:00 p.m. on the second watch, well, we'll continue to work harder today~