The journey of the spirits in the heavens

But at this moment, everyone felt their eyes blurred, and there was another person in front of everyone in Donghai Academy. Wearing a white robe, her long lake-blue hair was spread behind her, and her dark green eyes were shining with bright and pure light. Standing there proudly, the already low temperature around her seemed to have dropped.

Lifting up Mo Yi's collar, he made Mo Yi's limbs lift off the ground, "Good boy, you didn't expect to be so capable? Are you just messing around when I'm not around?"

Wu Zhangkong said calmly to Mo Yi who was mentioned by him.

"I..." Mo Yi didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I'll come forward, you and Wulin and the others can play." After saying this, Wu Zhangkong threw Mo Yi directly to Tang Wulin, Xie Xie and Gu Yue.

Wuchangkong was still in white clothes fluttering, and in the palm of his right hand, he did not know when there was a light blue long sword.

The light of the sword is like autumn water, the rainbow of the sword is like a horse, and the blue sword in white clothes is like a fairy.

There were very few people in Donghai Academy who had seen him take action, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on that sword.

Circles of halo emerged from the hilt of the sword. The soul rings were not big and lingered around the sword, but the colors of the soul rings were so dazzling.Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black!

Yes, the last two soul rings are obviously black, and black represents ten thousand years.Yes, that is, the ten thousand year soul ring!

The air seemed to be frozen, and the entire sky seemed to freeze with the appearance of this long sword. Wu Changkong just stood there quietly, and Guang Biao's violent momentum had solidified.

Ten thousand years..., a ten thousand year soul ring, how could it be..., how could it be a ten thousand year soul ring! impossible! impossible!

Wu Zhangkong didn't look at him at all, but looked down at the sword in his hand.

Tianshuang Sword, his martial spirit.

It has been a long time since it was shown. He has been concentrating his martial soul with his mental power for a long time. When he saw his old friend again, his eyes were a little crazy. At this moment, they were no longer cold, as if he were looking at his lover, as gentle as water.

Guang Biao was particularly flustered. He didn't know that he would face these two monsters this time.

But Guang Biao knew that if he didn't fight, could he still lead his brothers? impossible. The kid with two soul rings could hurt him just now. How could he lead his brothers to convince them if he escaped again this time?

The first soul ring lit up, and the scales all over his body instantly burst out with iron-gray light, forming an iron-clad dragon body!Guang Biao suddenly stomped the ground with his left foot, and the people were swept straight into Wuchangkong like a hurricane.

Wu Zhangkong was still looking at his Sky Frost Sword, standing still and not moving. The hurricane-like armored dragon fist and the thick and huge Guang Biao seemed to be unable to affect his emotions at this moment.

"Teacher, be careful!" Tang Wulin shouted in the distance. Mo Yi looked helplessly at Wu Zhangkong in the field. I haven't had enough of it yet, but he was not worried at all that his teacher Wu Zhangkong would lose. If he could lose, then he would not be the proud son of heaven. It's empty.

Tang Wulin looked at Mo Yi again, his eyes full of admiration. Because Mo Yu's strength once again shocked him. But it also made Tang Wulin more determined. He couldn't become Mo Yi's burden!

At this moment, Wu Zhangkong moved, and turned his right wrist. On the Tianshuang Sword, the six soul rings converged together, and the tip of the sword was lightly raised, just hitting the mountain-like fist.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..." A series of crisp sounds sounded.When the first sound rang out, Guang Biao, who was as powerful as a tyrannosaurus, stopped. With every crisp sound that followed, a scale would fly off from his fist, and his majestic body would follow. Take a step back.

He wanted to resist, to release stronger soul power, but the first moment the Tianshuang Sword came into contact with his fist, streaks of extremely cold sword energy penetrated into his fist, like sharp needles. Following the bloodline and piercing into his body, he had to go all out to gather his soul power to deal with it, but where could he release his soul skills?

There were seven crisp sounds and seven steps back, but Wu Zhangkong seemed to have just fired a sword.

A light blue light rose from his body, and in the short moment of the collision, Wuchangkong's aura had surprisingly concentrated.

His dark green eyes suddenly turned purple, lavender light bloomed from the pupils, and the Sky Frost Sword pierced straight.

This was a simple action that couldn't be simpler. From the beginning to the end, Wu Changkong's eyes were only on his Tianshuang sword.

However, when he thrust out the sword, Guang Biao felt as if something in his body was ignited, and the extremely sharp and extremely cold sword energy burst out at the same time. Not only that, he only felt that his spirit It seemed to have become sluggish, and the blood seemed to be about to coagulate. And the powerful martial soul that he was famous for could not protect him at this moment. It was as if the armored dragon had completely abandoned itself.

The purple giant snake soul next to Guang Biao finally moved, its huge body suddenly expanded, silver scales drilled out from the purple body, and its huge tail whipped directly towards Wu Changkong from the side, attacking the enemy and saving him!

What shocked everyone was that Wu Zhangkong didn't dodge. Yes, he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodge. The blue light was rising from his body, and his eyes were still shining with purple light. He actually let the thousand-year-old soul escape. A blow to himself.

"Chi!" There was a soft sound. The moment he was hit, the blue color on Wu Zhangkong became stronger. At that moment, everyone felt that their eyes seemed to be like a flower, and Wu Zhangkong himself seemed to have turned into a flower. A sword, exactly the same as the Sky Frost Sword he held in his hand.

The tail of the purple giant snake soul was drawn right on the edge of the sword.

Purple light passed by, the fracture was smooth and flat, the soul screamed, and the brilliance on its body dimmed instantly. At this moment, Tianshuang Sword has also arrived in front of Guang Biao.

Guang Biao gritted his teeth. At this moment, he couldn't even mobilize the power of his martial soul. The opponent's tyrannical cold sword energy sealed his connection with the sword of martial soul, slowing down his thinking. All he could do was He could only raise his palms and mobilize all the soul power to stand in front of him.

"Poof!" The blue light stopped. It stopped in front of Guang Biao's nose and spread out, but the icy cold air seemed to turn into a sword net, sealing his whole body inside. His palms had been completely pierced, and instantly turned into a sword net. Light blue like a sky frost sword.

"You, your eyes... you are also from that place..." Guang Biao said blankly, his voice obviously shaking uncontrollably. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold or fear, but he finally understood this. He will be finished in one trip.

Wu Changkong said calmly: "I was kicked out of that place because I had a bad temper. So don't let me see you again. But before you left, you beat a little guy and asked me to beat him back. Disappear from my eyes again.”

The cold air condensed again, and the next moment Wu Changkong slashed his sword directly at Guang Biao.

The magnificence of this sword made everyone in the school stunned. They didn't know how to describe this sword. It was like an elegant art, but it also had a strong sense of oppression, and it was more than that.

Guang Biao didn't even react to this sword, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Na Na, seriously injuring him with one blow.

The blue light converged, and there seemed to be countless blue air currents between heaven and earth condensing towards Wu Changkong's body. The Sky Frost Sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace. He had already turned around and walked towards Donghai Academy.Only the countless icy air currents, including the part that penetrated Guang Biao's body, followed him and swarmed away.

White clothes and blue swords, the sky is icy and snowy, dancing in the sky!

Until Wu Zhangkong disappeared without a trace, the entire audience remained silent.It's like everyone's voice has been frozen.

Whether it was for the teachers and students of Donghai Academy or the mecha masters from the mecha brigade, what just happened was too shocking.

This was a battle between six-ring soul emperors. They saw thousand-year souls, and even saw the appearance of ten-thousand-year soul rings.

But, at the same level, why did Wu Zhangkong defeat Guang Biao with only two swords? Guang Biao can become the captain of the mecha brigade because of his actual combat experience and cultivation level. He is definitely the best choice. Even if the soul ring is not as good as Wu Zhangkong, it shouldn't collapse so quickly.

Unless there is a huge gap in martial arts, or..., Wu Zhangkong has much richer practical experience than him, and there is something special about it.

In comparison, Mo Yi's performance was equally astonishing, but it did not cause as big a reaction as Wu Zhangkong's performance. However, many male classmates still noticed the outrageously beautiful Mo Yi.

"The male god——" One of the girls suddenly screamed, and the East China Sea College suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy. For a moment, everyone in the intermediate and senior divisions shouted Wu Zhangkong's name. Especially the students in Class 5, all of them blushed and puffed out their chests proudly. And they once again saw Mo Yi's true power. Fortunately, Wu Zhangkong took him with him when he left, otherwise he would have been surrounded.

Guang Biao stood there for more than ten minutes before the chill in his body gradually faded away, his bloodline became normal again, and his soul power and martial spirit all returned. Blood finally flowed out of the wound on his chest.

"Captain, us?" An equally tough man ran to him and asked in a low voice, "How about we use soul guides and mechas?"

Guang Biao raised his hand and whipped him to stagger, "Fart, don't hold me back even if you want to die. We have a hard time wiping our butts today. If you dare to use soul guides and mechas, do you think any of us can?" Are you alive? Let’s go back.”

Glancing at his brother lying on the stretcher, he sighed heavily. If it had been anyone else, he would never have done such a mindless thing today. He knew without even thinking that the Donghai City Administrative Office would impeach him over this matter.

In the end, this matter ended like this.