Chapter 528 The Second Black Demon Thunder
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The grand master's golden body grasped the Qingtian sword, and without any fancy movements, he directly slashed down with the sword. At the same time, in the void, the sword glow with a powerful momentum also instantly attacked Bai Xuantong.

Bai Xuantong stood quietly on the square, there was a hint of shock in his pitch-black eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

At this moment, with a wave of Bai Xuantong's palm, a spear appeared in his hand, and there was a little cold light on the silver-white spear.

"Ye Xingchen, you can be proud of letting me use the cold light gun."

With a wave of Bai Xuantong's palm, the spiritual power in his dantian surged instantly, and then all of it passed through his palm and gathered on the cold light gun.

On the tip of the cold light gun, there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, but at this moment, the aura above Bai Xuantong's body unexpectedly surged again.

"Ye Xingchen was able to force Bai Xuantong to such a degree, it's really shocking."

"This time the annual assessment is over, if Ye Xingchen doesn't die, he will definitely be in the top three superpowers, that's too powerful."

"That's right, Bai Xuantong has already fallen into madness, if he can't resist Ye Xingchen's blow, he will definitely be seriously injured."

On the square, many students have already turned their attention to Ye Xingchen and Bai Xuantong, who were discussing in low voices.

In the Dragon Gang area, Li Jinghan and Murong Lanshan's faces were full of disbelief at the moment.

They never imagined that when Ye Xingchen was fighting with them, he actually hid his strength. When they found this scene, both Murong Lanshan and Li Jinghan had the urge to vomit blood.

In vain, they thought that No. 14 and [-] on the Grandmaster Ranking could be regarded as masters, but they didn't expect that Ye Xingchen, hiding his strength, would be able to suppress them and make people die.

But at this moment, in the area of ​​the Star Society, many members' faces are full of smiles. If this trend continues, it will not be a problem for Ye Xingchen to win Bai Xuantong.

No matter what, the grievances between the Dragon Gang and the Star Club will be resolved, either you die or I die.

In the center of the square, Ye Xingchen performed the Swimming in the Wind technique at his feet. The huge palm of the master's golden body directly grasped the Qingtian Sword, and stabbed at Bai Xuantong. Above the Qingtian Sword, there was an extremely powerful sword light.

But at this moment, Bai Xuantong was holding a cold light gun, and he kept waving it. There was a strong and domineering aura on the gun body.

"The cold light moves."

Bai Xuantong let out a low cry, and directly displayed the cold light movement. The cold light gun was brandished in his hand, and spiritual power continuously overflowed from the tip of the gun, and finally formed a spear light in the void.

Cold Light Movement is Bai Xuantong's strongest technique so far. It is a yellow-level high-level exercise, and its power is extremely powerful. It has been a long time since no one has been able to force Bai Xuantong to perform Cold Light Movement.

After waving a spear light, Bai Xuantong pointed his toes, and the cold light spear in his hand directly bombarded the Qingtian sword in the golden body of the master.

"boom……"

The cold light gun collided with the Qingtian sword in an instant, and the gun light and sword light also collided with each other, making a shocking sound.

Grandmaster's golden body turned his palm, and the Qingtian sword directly pressed the cold light sword, and continued to stab at Bai Xuantong's chest.

With a glance of Bai Xuantong's eyes and a flick of his wrist, the cold light gun directly rotated 180 degrees, and then resisted the attack of Qingtian Sword.

"Bang bang bang..."

The cold light spear blocked the attack of the Qingtian sword, and Bai Xuantong retreated in an instant, his tiger's mouth ached a little.

At this moment, the big hand of the master's golden body was also hit by the cold light gun, but fortunately there was nothing serious, the Qingtian sword in his hand fell directly, and Ye Xingchen held it directly in his hand with quick eyesight and quick hands.

But at this moment, in the void, the sword light and the spear light collided instantly, making a shocking sound, the void was torn apart, and the spiritual power scattered in all directions, making the whole square tremble a little.

Above the sword glow, there is a golden little dragon. The moment this little dragon touched the spear glow, it opened its mouth and devoured the spear glow.

"Sizzle..."

In the void, the sword light and the gun light were facing each other, while the golden dragon kept devouring the gun light. In an instant, the gun light was all dimmed, and at this moment, the sword light also dimmed a lot, but there was no dissipate.

"go."

Ye Xingchen let out a low growl, and the sword light in the void bombarded Bai Xuantong again. Bai Xuantong gritted his teeth, swung the cold light spear directly, and stabbed the sword light.

"Om..."

The dim sword light dissipated, and the cold light gun was directly blasted away by the sword light, and blood flowed from Bai Xuantong's palm.

Ye Xingchen looked at Bai Xuantong who was in a mess, with a look of anxiety on his face. He wanted to deal with Bai Xuantong quickly, and then go to help Shen Yulong.

"That didn't beat you?"

Ye Xingchen stared at Bai Xuantong and said in a low voice.

The second sword of Tianshu Sword Art is so powerful that he failed to defeat Bai Xuantong. It seems that the third strongest in the list of masters still has some strength.

Bai Xuantong waved his palm, and the cold light gun that fell on the ground returned to his palm in an instant. He took a closer look and found that there were traces of cracks on the cold light gun.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xuantong actually had a trace of fear in his heart, and the cold light gun of the top-grade spirit treasure actually had a crack when it was bombarded by the Qingtian Sword.

"Half-truth?"

Bai Xuantong muttered to himself, and then he directly shook his head to deny this idea. If Ye Xingchen held a half-real weapon, he would not be an opponent at all.

"Ye Xingchen, your strength really exceeded my expectations, but it's useless. I'll let you know my true strength, Bai Xuantong." Bai Xuantong held the cold light gun in his hand, and said in a cold voice.

Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, held the Qingtian sword in his hand, and did not speak. He glanced at the round table from the corner of his eye.

The current battle situation is very chaotic, Li Xuan and the three are evenly matched against the three demons, but Shen Yulong is beaten back by Shi Yiyang.

"Shen Yulong, hold on for a while."

Ye Xingchen let out a low growl towards Shen Yulong who was on the round platform. Upon hearing this, Shen Yulong nodded heavily, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, and attacked Shi Yiyang again.

"A trapped beast still fighting? Want him to help you? It's impossible." Shi Yiyang glanced at Ye Xingchen and said with a sneer.

When Ye Xingchen saw Shi Yiyang's actions, he felt extremely angry in his heart. He immediately put away the Qingtian sword in his hand, and spiritual power surged in his dantian.

"Ye Xingchen, you forced me. I haven't fully comprehended this trick. Once I use it, even I can't control it. You can only blame yourself if you die."

Bai Xuantong yelled loudly, the cold light gun in his hand trembled instantly, traces of spiritual power gushed out from the tip of the gun, and strong spiritual power appeared around Bai Xuantong's body, surrounding him.

"Cold light."

The tip of the cold light gun in Bai Xuantong's hand flicked, and instantly stood upright towards the void. At this moment, Bai Xuantong stepped forward, and the cold light gun directly stabbed at Ye Xingchen.

Although it seemed like a bland shot, Ye Xingchen could clearly feel his soul trembling.

"How is it possible? It's actually attacking the soul?"

Ye Xingchen was horrified, and instantly cast his soul power, directly enveloping the soul in his mind, preventing it from being affected.

The cold light gun stabbed directly at Ye Xingchen with the force of the sky. Everyone could see that Bai Xuantong's move had the potential of breaking the boat. As long as Ye Xingchen couldn't resist it, he would die without a doubt.

"This shot, even if it is a powerhouse of the sixth-rank grandmaster, it may not be able to take it head-on."

"It's really scary, Bai Xuantong actually has such a powerful technique, can Ye Xingchen continue?"

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, Ye Xingchen's strength is beyond your imagination?"

On the side, Fatty Luo Fei said disdainfully, he clearly remembered that outside the hidden cave, halfway up the mountain, the moment Ye Xingchen cast the Black Demon Thunder, like a god of war.

At this moment, on the square, Ye Xingchen's dark eyes closed directly after seeing Bai Xuantong's menacing attack.

The next moment, in the sea of ​​spiritual power in his dantian, the spiritual power was tumbling, and the second spiritual core instantly spun at high speed.

That's right, Ye Xingchen was about to use the Black Demon Thunder, and he didn't have time for a quick fight.If Shi Yiyang defeated Shen Yulong, they would all die.

Although Ye Xingchen is not a compassionate person, at this moment, when it comes to his own safety, he still attaches great importance to it.

"Black magic thunder."

Ye Xingchen let out a low growl, and in the sea of ​​spiritual power, in the second spiritual core, a majestic black thunder surged out instantly, and finally all of them gathered on Ye Xingchen's fingers.

The moment the black thunder appeared, even the sky and the earth changed color, the thunder continued, the wind was strong, and the thunder was powerful.

The students around were retreating, and they had already retreated to the very edge of the square, and were about to retreat to the top of the mountain, but they could still feel the strong thunder aura above Ye Xingchen's fingers.

"It's really frightening. There is such a powerful thunder aura in the world. Even in the thunder field, it is not so frightening."

"That's right, the thunder aura in the thunder field is nothing compared to this black thunder aura."

"How many trump cards does Ye Xingchen have? This black thunder breath, like the breath of death, is too frightening."

Many students used their spiritual power to resist this strong breath, and commented in surprise.

And some students with high strength have already recognized the black magic thunder, and their eyes are full of horror.

"Black magic thunder, it's actually black magic thunder, how could Ye Xingchen control the black magic thunder?" Someone among the students shouted.

But at this moment, no one answered them. The black magic thunder on Ye Xingchen's finger was already extremely intense.

In the sea of ​​spiritual power in the dantian, the second spiritual core is already empty, and all the black magic thunders have gathered on the finger.

Looking at the cold light gun that was close at hand, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes instantly, and lightly pointed out with his fingers.

In an instant, the black thunder directly charged towards the cold light gun with a torrential momentum.

(End of this chapter)

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