Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Zhuge Hong, who was surrounded by dozens of magnetic crystals, gave a wry smile, and his body shook, and those magnetic crystals exploded.

A mass of dense black magnetic power turned into a misty mist, covering Zhuge Hong's body.

"boom--"

Several sword qi hit the mist and scattered it.

nobody!
Everyone's expressions changed, only to hear a few screams behind them, those who besieged Zhuge Jun had already flown out in mid-air outside the ice cliff.

"He's there!"

Everyone's spiritual power came out, and they could feel a faint figure around Zhuge Jun's body, quickly surrounding him.

"Haha, Brother Dahu, little Zhuge, look at me!" Zhuge Jun laughed loudly, swinging the big sword in his hand.The sword light roared, and no one could block the blow.

"Their yin and yang are in harmony, and their magnetic force is multiplied. Ordinary disciples can't take a blow!" A few miles away, several black-robed old men looked gloomy.One of them spoke in a low voice.

"This is not the way, it will only increase the record of these two children!" Another person gritted his teeth and said.

On the distant Xuefeng mountain range, those onlookers had already cheered loudly, obviously convinced by the fighting power of the Zhuge brothers.

"Let's do it, or our tens of thousands of years of reputation will be ruined."

"We can't restore our reputation even if we try..." Someone shook his head, with a look of despair on his face: "The people behind this Shuangxue Sword Academy are really terrible, and this plan will eat us to death. Yangmou."

"That's not necessarily true." Someone said in a low voice: "If you can't beat the tiger, you're in danger of backlash!"

Everyone was silent for a while, and a tall and thin old man said in a low voice: "I'll go!"

After finishing speaking, his body was full of spiritual light, and a golden core with three spiritual patterns was hanging above his head. With a flash of his figure, he had already fallen to the top of the ice cliff.

"Get out of the way!"

The old man let out a loud roar, and countless spiritual powers radiated from his body, pushing away all those who besieged Zhuge Jun.

"Jindan!"

"Golden Core Patriarch has already made a move!"

"Awesome, the disciples of the Shuangxue Sword Academy can actually fight by leapfrogging!"

……

In the distance, there was an uproar.

Hearing these arguments, the masters of various sects could only respond silently.

Even if Brother Zhuge was captured today, the scheme of the people behind the Frost Snow Sword Academy would have been accomplished.

Unless—"Boom!"

The old man with the third-grade golden elixir slapped out a palm, and a phantom flashed around Zhuge Jun's body, and he flew up, and a sword light was handed over.

The sword light scattered, the figure fell, and the power of the palm disappeared.

The pale Zhuge Hong landed on the ice cliff with a blood on the corner of his mouth, but there was an indifferent smile on his face.

"Zhuge Hong!"

"Building a foundation and fighting against the golden elixir is still the third rank of the golden elixir!"

"I'm going to order this Frost Snow Sword Academy!"

……

Countless boiling sounds sounded, and among the surrounding audience, spiritual power rose one after another.

Since he made up his mind to vote for the Shuangxue Sword Academy and save Brother Zhuge, it can be regarded as a certificate of honor.

The palm of the hand was broken, and the face of the golden core old man who shot was even more gloomy.With this one move alone, his fame will be ruined for the rest of his life.

"Old man, it seems that you are not doing well!" Zhuge Jun pointed his sword and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, you don't know the dignity, the old man will take you down today, and ask Zhuge Rui how he taught his son." The old man snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped it again.The place where the palm fell was the top of Zhuge Jun's head.

Before the palm print arrived, Zhuge Jun's bones were already shaking, and the mysterious magnetic force around his body turned into an electric arc and scattered in all directions.

Can't handle it!
Zhuge Jun's face turned pale, and he wanted to turn the big sword across, but he couldn't do it.

Seeing Zhuge Jun like this, the face of the person who made the palm changed drastically!
I know that the power of my own palm is definitely not so powerful.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the people from the sect in the distance.

I've been counted!

Zhuge Jun died under his own hands, and the Shuangxue Sword Academy will definitely not let it go.When it's time to fight, your own sect is at the front.Ruohe, hand yourself over, or let yourself go to confront the Frost Snow Sword Academy.

Self-inflicted...

Seeing the palm prints pressed against the top of Zhuge Jun's head, the old man closed his eyes, the mistake had already been made, and it was useless to think too much.

"warehouse--"

With a sound of sword chant, it was like the surging Milky Way pouring from the nine heavens, and the ice cliffs and mountain peaks echoed loudly, and the mountain peaks suddenly collapsed amidst the flying ice and snow.

Zhuge Jun, who was originally standing in the void in front of the ice cliff, was short, and the palm prints brushed across his scalp.

"Bam—"

The peak of the ice cliff was shattered by a palm blow.

If this palm is carried out, Zhuge Jun will have no luck.

"Fellow Taoist Shinan is really domineering. Do I need to thank him a lot for teaching my son, Zhuge Rui?" Before the person arrived, the voice had arrived, and a gray-black long sword stood on top of Zhuge Jun's head.

"magic weapon!"

"Slay the sky with one sword Zhuge Rui!"

"Master Zhuge!"

……

Shouts came from all directions, Zhuge Rui's figure in a gray robe slowly gathered and landed beside Zhuge Jun.

"Father, this old guy wants my life!" Zhuge Jun shouted as if he had found the young boy who was backing him.

The golden core old man's face twitched, but in the end he didn't make a sound to defend himself.

No matter how much you say, this battle is inevitable.

"Master Zhuge, Shinan is here to ask for advice!"

The old man let out a low cry, and the sword in his hand shone like a curtain of sky.

Zhuge Rui shook his head, and if he didn't look at the old man, a cloud of gray sword energy popped out of his hand.

"Pfft-"

When this sword energy met the sword light in the old man's hand, it disappeared in a flash like an iron bullet falling into tofu.

"Snapped--"

The old man of the third rank of Jindan was pale, and his figure retreated again and again, and the sword intent on his body collapsed.

"You, you destroy my sword intent!"

"You want to kill my son, so what if I destroy your sword intent?" Zhuge Rui said disdainfully, "I didn't kill you to save face. Sword intent can be practiced again, can my son be born again?"

Uh——Zhuge Rui's words stunned the audience.

But at this time Zhuge Rui didn't take it seriously, turned his palm over, and the gray long sword fell into his hand.

"Old man, after so many years, who still remembers your name of Tiantian?" It seemed to be said to the sword, and it seemed to be said to himself.Zhuge Rui raised his head slowly, and looked at those sect masters: "The visitors are guests, so if you don't beat you up, is it the way to treat guests?"

"boom--"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Rui's spiritual power swelled all over his body, and a gray column of smoke rose into the sky, in which seven colors of light flashed.

"Golden Core Seventh Grade!"

Countless exclamations sounded, and those sect masters dodged and flew back.

A master of the seventh rank of Jindan, who has cultivated the power of mysterious magnetism, does not have the realm of a fake baby, so he is no match for him!

"Want to leave? Did you ask me if I have a sword!" Zhuge Rui yelled, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed towards the void!
"Om-"

Within a thousand feet, everyone paused, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Can't move!
"Crack-"

In the entire void, there are void cracks rubbed by the power of mysterious magnetism that bloom like flowers everywhere.

"puff--"

A crack appeared next to a Jindan master, blasting his shoulder, and blood spattered.

"what--"

A crack suddenly appeared, only a few inches away from the eyes of a master, making him scream in horror.

"Snapped!"

Zhuge Rui's thigh was also exploded by a basaltic crack, and blood flowed horizontally.

Within a thousand zhang, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and they attack indiscriminately.

It's ruthless!

There was a sound of breathing all around.