Campus belle's cultivation master

The air waves are surging and rippling, and the energy ripples in circles impact on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, leaving crisscross dents.

Tan Jiandong's expression is not as cool as before, but full of surprise.

"Your skill is far beyond my expectation!"

His canthus muscles twitched, clenched his teeth, and his face turned slowly, with a fierce and vicious look.

The next moment, the matching palm suddenly split, and a light yellow bone knife full of runes hung in the air.

"Lin Zixuan!" He yelled, "can I cut you with this dragon bone knife?"

Lin Yu's face changed and his pupils shrank slightly: "ancient spirit weapon?"

This one thing appeared, the whole world was in an uproar!

Even Wu Yanlin, Yang Yi, Liao Zhihua and other powerful teachers of heaven can't help but gape!

Although the world's spiritual tools are quite rare, the audience is full of practitioners, and the presence of digital realm masters is not so insightful.

It's because the bone knife that Tan Jiandong took out is an ancient spirit weapon made of keel!

On the octagonal pavilion, Qian Cang, the owner of the Qian family, caressed his hand and sighed: "Mr. Xiao can force Tan Jiandong to this position. I have to sacrifice an ancient spirit weapon. I have to..."

Xu Shengquan, the master of Dan worship, has been attacked one after another today. Now his old face is numb.

"Big villa master..." he bent down, his legs trembled, "what is this ancient spirit weapon?"

"Master Xu has a high attainments in Dandao, but he didn't know anything about Fufa." Qian Cang said with a smile, "since Fuxi created the eight trigrams, Huaxia has a rune array. Engraved on the soldiers, it is called a sharp blade for killing

"But up to now, most of the Ancient Runes have been lost. Now, the so-called spiritual tools that we see today are not worth mentioning. "

Xu Shengquan blinked his old eyes and asked awkwardly, "doesn't that mean that the bone knife of master Tan has been handed down for a long time, and its power is amazing?"

"That's about what it means." Qian Cang patted the railing and nodded, "the most famous ancient spirit weapon in history is the legendary Xuanyuan Xiayu sword. Even though Tan Jiandong's bone knife is far from being able to be compared with it, it is made of rare keel, which is a blessing to Ancient Runes. It's enough for me to drink a pot. "

"Little sir, can you resist?"

Qian Cang was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly: "it's hard to say..."

Xu Shengquan's heart sank down

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Dragon, a kind of terror living in ancient books, has been extinct for a long time

Lin Yu was a man of two generations. He thought he was well-informed, but it was the first time he saw the keel.

"The ancient spirit weapon, Tan Jiandong, as the leader of longyi sect, is really well-known."

He gradually regained his composure. He raised his hand and said, "I understand your magic power!"

"To die!"

Tan Jiandong clenched his teeth and made his heart move. The next moment, the Dragon Blade soared into a golden awn several tens of meters long. The runes on it twinkled and the light flowed, sending out waves of extremely dangerous terror.

The overwhelming power of the Dragon diffused, so that thousands of practitioners on the field were a little breathless.

Tan Jiandong is holding a golden sword. He stands on the void like a god of war. His voice is like thunder, rumbling among the canyons.

"Lin Zixuan! Come and die

At the same time, the golden sword also threatened to destroy the sky and the earth. Then the sky led the earth and chopped down Lin Yu!

Before the attack, the sharp blade that came first had blown all over the sky, and the houses and buildings near here were rumbling and collapsing

"Back again! Back

Liao Zhihua yelled and led many disciples of the ancient sword sect to retreat. The rest of the practitioners followed closely behind them, like boiling water, and once again escaped from the distance of 1000 meters.

Yang Xueqi found Yang Xixi, but found that the latter had no any accomplishments, and had been stunned by the overflow of energy in the previous match.

"Sorry! Pity

She shakes a few times and sees that Yang Xixi's mouth is bleeding. There is no sign of waking up. She holds it in her arms and follows Meng siyao and others to retreat.

The grandstand is too close to the center of the battlefield. With their shallow ways, the consequences will be unimaginable if there is any impact. Naturally, they dare not stay here.

At this moment, the only people who still have the strength to stand in the stands are Wu Yanlin and Yang Yi.

"To kill a hairy boy under 20 years old forced Tan men to take the initiative to use the ancient spirit weapon..." Wu Yanlin's muscles tensed, and inadvertently crushed the railing in front of him. "Lin Zixuan is dead today, and he is famous for the future generations!"

Yang Yi was staring at the bright sword that straddled most of the void. Her face was blue and white

"This is a monster!"

In the eyes of countless panic, the golden sword awn derived from the ancient spirit tools plummeted down.

For a moment, the waves swept through the sky, and the dust filled the sky.

Even in Pinggu County, a hundred miles away from here, the residents of the whole city can see the majestic waves rising from the sky. They take out their mobile phones to take photos and scream!

The cliffs vibrated, the ancient trees were uprooted, and the stones the size of houses rumbled to the ground.

Qian Cang and Xu Shengquan lie on the ground together, and the octagonal pavilion cover on their heads is directly lifted away and smashed in the air!

Wu Yanlin and Yang Yi join hands to create another spiritual barrier to protect the stands.

But the rampant energy in the eyes of two people's astonishment, with the momentum of destruction, rushed to the front. The psychic barrier, which is enough to resist the powerful man's attack, will be smashed just after a little resistance!

Both of them were caught off guard and all of them flew out. They were all in a state of confusion, their faces were blue, and their breath was running in disorder.

They looked down, but the bleachers below had been blown to pieces, submerged in a gray sea of air.

Yang Yi gasped hard, and her eyelids leaped wildly: "Lin Zixuan, you're dead!"

Wu Yanlin is a little embarrassed raised his hand, wiped a thick layer of dust on his face.

"Master Tan's bone knife can be cut down as much as possible under the congenital condition."

All the practitioners are like woodcarving and clay sculpture, looking at this scene quietly, and the same idea hovers in their hearts.

"This time, must be dead?"

All of a sudden, the billowing air waves are in the center of a tumult, followed by a bloody figure skyrocketing!

"Ah! Ah, ah