Tyrant Sword Soul

The strength of Li Xingnan in Wutian Academy is definitely ranked first, and the formidable power of the “Seven Profound Sword Art” in his hand is even more amazing. I am afraid I can take him. There are only a handful of Seven Swordsmen in the inner courtyard, but they don’t usually appear at all.

Unless Wutian Academy has really encountered a major crisis, they may appear, and the dean of Wutian Academys identity is even more mysterious, even if neither of them has ever seen it. .

The seven-style sword moves were reflected in Wang Yus eyes, repeated repeatedly, and deeply imprinted in his mind. The formula of “Seven Profound Sword Art” was even more like The scriptures generally kept echoing in his mind.

“”Seven Profound Sword Jue” is really not simple, and Teacher’s achievements on Sword Art are that many higher than himself!” Wang Yu couldn’t help feeling.

Although he used the first three styles very smoothly, they still couldn’t reach the level of Li Xingnan. Even he was afraid of the horrible sword intent.

Although it is much worse than the sword intent in the Ten Thousand Soul Sword, it has reached a terrifying level, which made Wang Yu secretly surprised.

“Soul Cut, break the soul, split Yellow Springs, shake Profound Nether, connect Nine Nether, move the universe, break the sky.”

Wang Yu whispered in his mouth, long sword in his hand It was also subconsciously moving, but with his innate talent, he only demonstrated the sword skill to Nine Nether, and although the last two styles were clearly seen, there was always something wrong.

But I cant say it, that trace of feeling loomed in my mind, but I couldnt catch it anyway.

Li Xing could hardly see Wang Yu staying in a daze, and he didn’t even notice the martial beast attacking him.

expression The golden long sword in his tight hand suddenly turned into a golden streamer, and the sound of “swish…” penetrated the head of the martial beast, and then flew back into his hand again. And there was no trace of blood remaining on the sword.

Li Xingnan browses slightly wrinkle just about to scold him, but he suddenly realizes that there seems to be a strong surge of sword intent in Wang Yu’s eyes.

“This kid actually had sentiment at this time.” Although he was dissatisfied on the surface, he was very happy because it is not easy for a warrior to enter this state. Once he enters, he will There are great gains.

“Tang Qiong, Wang Yu is now in meditation. We have to help him resist for a while.” Li Xingnan said to Tang Qiong not far away.

“This kid is really good at picking time.” Although a little helpless, he quickly came to Wang Yu’s front.

Several auras shot out from his hand and fell on the ground, and then he suddenly formed a seal. The extremely complex speed of the seal left a few afterimages in the air, and it was simply not clear which one. It is a real handprint.

“Tiangang formation, condensate!” A low drink came from his mouth, and only a rays of light flashing was a golden bronze bell-shaped energy, covering Wang Yu Among them, the inscription of a path of mysterious is circulating around it.

It gives people a majestic and heavy feeling, as if no matter how attack it is, it can’t shake its existence.

Seeing this Li Xingnan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, “Yes, I even took out the trump card.”

Others dont know that Li Xingnan is. I know that this Tian Gang formation is the strongest defensive power among the several Grade 3 Formations that Tang Qiong can arrange today. Even if he wants to break it, it will be possible to get to the sixth sword, even 7th. Sword can break open, showing how terrifying its defensive power is.

“He is also my discipline.” Tang Qiong gave Li Xingnan a glance, and then does not pay attention to him, suddenly a weapon similar to a writing brush appeared in his hand.

The whole body is red sandalwood color, with a path of mysterious lines on it. The tip of the pen is made of unknown material. With the injection of military force, it becomes extremely sharp, as if a handle shrinks. The gun is average.

“Magistrate pen!” Li Xingnan recognized at a glance, the weapon in Tang Qiong’s hand, even he envied it, because the formidable power is better than the Heavenly Sword in his hand. Much stronger.

“Before Wang Yu wakes up, I will never let these beasts come close.” Tang Qiong smiled indifferently, and swiping Magicstrate in his hand directly cut down several martial beasts.

“hahahaha, okay.” Li Xingnan laughed loudly, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand was continuously stabbed out, and the speed was actually much faster than him.

However, this tide of beasts is like a continuously tide. Although the two of them killed a hundred heads in a moment, it has no effect on the whole beast tide.

After a long time, the military force of the two persons within the body also consumes a lot. Even with the cultivation base of the two persons, the sniffs become heavy.

“This tide of beasts is really horrible, how can you kill them.” At this moment, Li Xingnan’s robes are already splashed with blood, of course it is the blood of martial beasts.

But it can also be seen how tragic it is. Tang Qiong’s pen nib is stained with blood red, and wherever the pen point falls, the explanation leaves a path of vigorous bloody edge.

Tang Qiong stopped in front of Wang Yu and turned his head slightly to glance at Wang Yu, only to see that his eyes were extremely deep, as deep as a starry sky, as if he could take people into it.