“What, how could it be possible for her to turn those demons into the spirit of their own cultivation?”

At the jury, Yinqiu finally found out what was different in the clouds above the ring, and couldn't help but stand up straight, revealing a color that could not be trusted.

"This young man is indeed a rare cultivation genius, and he was born to cultivate!"On the other hand, even the Xuanqing Mountain of Xuanwu College can't help but show amazing colors.

I am glad that Suzuki College has been able to get such talented disciples, and I am disappointed that they missed such powerful disciples.

The look on the face of the wind was full of incredulity, and it was calm after not believing.

The boy’s wife is not weak.

Among the four deans, at this moment, only the face of the deans of the White Tiger Academy is extremely ugly.

Because looking at the raging fire released by the clouds, the smell of the nine-day god fire is no stranger to Qin Sang.

Remember the little thief who first made a big noise at his White Tiger Academy, Qin San couldn't help but fall his eyes on the cloud, and then the anger in his heart rubbed up.

Looking for so long did not find, it was the wrong direction, it is no wonder that it has not been found out, the feelings are a good thing this boy did.

The look on the face of the director of the White Tiger Academy can no longer be described as good-looking.

“Well done, well done, well done, there’s the old man’s youthful style!”

Murong, who was worried about the whole face, became a bitter melon appearance, looked at the clouds at this moment, and finally showed the color of pride and pride.

Even Murong Feng's face was relieved.

What people did not see was that at a corner of the audience, the eyes of the cloudy face on the ring were also relieved, showing a little pride, especially looking at that delicate little face, united with his beloved wife in mind, and seeing the cloudy eyes become more gentle and petting.

“Bang—”

“Oh, hey—”

“Bombing—”

Above the ring, a series of sounds came quickly, and in the shocked and incredulous eyes of the people, the clouds refreshed the people's cognition of her spiritually fifth order again and again.

They have also refreshed their understanding of the second-order strength of the demon clan, such as the second order of the emperor.

Looking at every move of the cloud is suppressing such a thing, everyone has only one thought in their hearts, that is, when the strength of the second order of the Linghuang Emperor has been so weak chicken.

“Damn it, fuck me!”

Seeing the clouds suppressing themselves again and again, the bottom of the eyes of Yaya also quickly released the leopard of killing.

Followed by, almost to kill the clouds completely, all the forces around the crazy cohesion, the formation of a strong black sword.

Invisibly, the black sword that emits the second order of the spirit emperor's power is constantly getting bigger, and the pressure of the emanation almost makes the cloudy chest oscillate.

The whole eye also squinted slightly.

The next second, in the moment when the black sword came quickly, the cloud suddenly whispered.

“Flying!”

At the same time, with a soft drink, a crisp "click" sound came, and at the same time accompanied by a golden light.

Everyone saw only the ring above the ring, and the exquisite young man who was still wearing a dark red robe was now covered by a layer of golden light.

The golden armor shone in the sun and surprised everyone.

“What, the armor of the beast!”

When everyone was shocked and worried about how the clouds were going to take this powerful blow, I did not expect that the next second, they were even more shocked.

See the rapid protection of the armor made of the gods and beasts.

Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, I felt that they once again washed their fragile hearts.

“Bang—”

The strong impact sound rushed quickly, followed by a "stud", and the powerful illusions realized by the second-order master of the spiritual emperor were in front of the armor made of the gods and beasts, and only the subordinates were called.

And with that sound, the once sharp and strong black sword instantly broke into countless black spots, disappeared into the air at a very rapid rate.

"I didn't expect you to be really weak, if you're on this point, then it's my turn!"

The clouds looked like a ya, a cold smile.

Fortunately, she was ready, and in the period of retreat, the flying dragon had already been cured by her.

After all, the fierce defense ability of flying dragons is extremely important in the imagination of the clouds, and it is still used at this time.

And everyone looked at the clouds with shock, especially when she saw her armour with her hand, she understood that she had a god beast, and in the eyes, it was shocked and suddenly realized.

No wonder she was not afraid to face a second-order master.

There is a monster!

However, before the people came back from the real shock, Mu Yunxiang looked at the face of the strange indifference.

The people saw that the clouds had also been quickly shot.

The figure as fast as the flow of light was like a flash of lightning.

Almost everyone is too late to see how the clouds are doing, and the instinctive thought of only two words "so fast"!

In fact, not only fast, the cloud in the face of the attack is even more thurling.

There is almost no chance of resistance.

The people only saw the third party on the front of the block, a sad scream came, followed by the people saw the silver light flashing.

The next second, as Ya had been cut in half by the non-extinguishable tortoise in the hands of the clouds.

What is the picture of a master of the second order who has been split in two by a weak chicken of the fifth order of the spirit!

At this moment, people felt deeply, and even more clearly than ever.

Because the cloud shot too fast, but even the reaction did not react, the moment the axe was chopped down, the bright red blood also spilled very little, because it was really too fast.

However, the bloody scene still shocked everyone in the audience.

But then it occurred to him that the man who had been split in two was a demonic man, and that the ax was chopped well.

At the same time, when people look at the clouds, they do not dare to have the slightest small look, and the look on their faces is even more indescribable shock and panic.

"This is too exciting for his mother, lying in the trough, the old man is scared to get a cold sweat!"

"Nima, where the pervert received by Suzuki College, the fifth order of the spirit of the Holy Spirit split the second order of a spirit emperor into two halves, a demon!"

"Strength crushing, this year, the level has not explained the problem, the original is the real step of the second kill, too handsome!"

"Do you want to know if this little brother named Mu Yunxi likes a girl, anyway, I like this handsome and strong little brother!"

What is a name for a war, a fight to suck powder.

Because of this battle, many women in the audience have shown their obsessive love color.

Coupled with the exquisite and beautiful, it makes many women have a heart.

Even many family members and elders of the clan and gate forces have also moved their minds to such a genius and demons.

Murong Joon listened to the old people next to him with the idea of their granddaughter, and wanted to shout at the people.

"Don't think about it, it's his baby granddaughter, and he can't be their granddaughter."

As long as Murong Qiang thought that the genius of the little girl is their own granddaughter, even the smiling eyes are about to squint into a slit, I would like to now advertising the whole scene of everyone, let them know that such a powerful talented girl is his dear granddaughter, no one can play an idea!

Standing on the ring, the clouds naturally do not know the inner thoughts of the people, just cold eyes swept, faintly glanced at the hill above the jury, and then smiled: "President Yin is sorry, just did not pay attention, the hand is a little hard, you don't see the strange!"

Yinqiu was really going to be angry, and the demonic man died when he died, and said a yarn.

Isn’t that honestness that makes him unhappy?