Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

The moment they saw the senior in red being blown away, the entire venue fell into a dead silence, and everyone stopped what they were doing.

The Phoenix Fire Line in Ma Xiaotao's mouth disappeared, and she looked at the white-haired boy who was still standing in the field with confusion, and a deep look of astonishment appeared on her face.

Ning Tian opened her rosy mouth and gently covered her lips with her white hands.

Xiaoxiao stopped playing the flute and just stared blankly.

Gongyang Mo, who was flying in the sky, opened his eyes wide, looking at the blood spit out by Chen Zifeng, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

That was Chen Zifeng, the senior student of Shrek's inner academy and the fifty-seventh-level soul-chasing swordsman. He was not a little bastard from other places. How could he be knocked away by a single blow from a soul sect from the outer academy.

In his impression, even if Dai Yueheng ate his own strength increase, it would be impossible for him to crush Chen Zifeng with strength.

Mr. Xuan looked at the scene in the venue with a smile on his face but said nothing. These little guys with high aspirations were probably going to be hit.

The four-meter-tall little giant Yao Haoxuan appeared next to Chen Zifeng in a few bounces. He looked at his teammates who were wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths and said with a concerned look,

"Are you okay? What happened to that guy?"

Chen Zifeng stood up in a flash, with scarlet eyes flowing, "That guy's speed and strength are terrifyingly excessive. They are not at the level of the Soul Sect.

Do not!

Neither the captain nor the vice-captain has such power, and his close combat reactions are terrifying and exaggerated. "

One point and three inches of blood light emerged from his fingers again, and he warned in a cold voice, "The combination of speed and power can still maintain absolute accuracy. My suggestion is not to attack him at close range."

Seeing that nothing happened to Chen Zifeng, the other seniors in the inner college in red finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Xiaotao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she floated in the air, with red flames burning all over her body, and the gorgeous phoenix wings waving behind her. The second, third, and sixth soul rings on her body shone one after another. The woman in red was surrounded by red light, and the large sky with her as the core was illuminated red by the phoenix flames.

Chen Zifeng had humiliated the inner courtyard, and she had to resolutely regain it. This was her pride, Ma Xiaotao, and not everyone could tarnish it.

She said loudly, "Yao Haoxuan, add fighting spirit, boiling and violent energy to me."

The four-meter giant Yao Haoxuan hesitated, "But you"

"No but, obey the order." Ma Xiaotao said coldly.

Yao Haoxuan gritted his teeth and waved his thick arm again, hitting his rib-like chest. The yellow, purple, and purple soul rings on his body shone one after another, and the light waves began to spread in all directions.

Almost all of them were absorbed by Ma Xiaotao alone.

Ma Xiaotao's strong character was clearly demonstrated at this moment. She knew that some people were unhappy with her taking over the position of captain, but so what if they were unhappy? He will use his strength to silence everyone.

Ning Tian was optimistic about the opportunity, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda was dazzling, and left to bless Ma Xiaotao.

After a few breaths passed, her face began to turn pale, and all her soul power was almost spent.

Phoenix bathing in fire, phoenix wings flying in the sky, phoenix meteor shower!

The woman in red was covered with phoenix flames, her magnificent wings extended again, and a red phoenix tail swayed behind her.

The former two state-blessed soul skills, while the latter is the strongest range-type soul skill.

Large swaths of the sky were rendered crimson, and the huge fireball looked like the rising sun, but the next moment it quickly turned into the afterglow of the setting sun, approaching with force.

Groups of golden-red fireballs continued to fall, like falling meteors. Each one was more than one meter in diameter. The number and scope were frightening.

Faced with such a noisy offensive, even Dai Yueheng's face couldn't help but change again and again, and he cursed in his heart, 'This crazy woman. '

Most of the falling fire meteors came towards Dai Yaoheng and Gongyang Mopu, a small part came towards Ling Luochen, and the remaining few flew towards Huo Dongjun and several outer courtyard disciples.

The fire meteor transformed into a phoenix in the air, and accelerated again amidst the high-pitched phoenix cry!

Gongyang Mo knew what he should do. His sixth soul skill shined, and wisps of green light flashed out and attached to Ling Luochen, Dai Yaoheng, and Huo Dongjun.

The next moment, Ling Luochen's Qingya's whole body blossomed into a gorgeous scene, with five soul rings of different colors shining alternately, and five soul skills were released in just three breaths.

This technique is extremely difficult to master, but it is not a problem for the disciples in the inner courtyard. She waved the ice staff in her hand and gently tapped Dai Yaoheng, Huo Dongjun, Gongyang Mo and other teammates.

Crystal clear ice armor protected their entire bodies.

The fourth soul skill: Ice Mist and Coldness emerged, and a lot of icy blue mist continued to spread. With the blessing of the third soul skill: Ice Shining Ring, not only the temperature was lower, but the spreading speed was also faster.

The ice prison also enveloped the woman in red, but the next moment, a cold look of disdain appeared on the corner of Ma Xiaotao's mouth. It didn't take long for the ice prison to be completely burned by the phoenix flames.

Seeing such a battle, Mr. Xuan shook his head and rescued all the few with low cultivation levels.

Under the cover of the meteor shower, the soul skills on Chen Zifeng's sword also flashed again, and the soul-chasing sword showed its sharp edge, turning into a bloody rainbow and heading straight towards Huo Dongjun.

The Lightning Leopard Xixi turned into an afterimage and began to attack Ling Luochen.

After Dai Yueheng received the blessing of the Rainbow Dragon, he raised his head to the sky and let out a tiger roar. All his first, third, and fifth soul skills lit up. He slapped his tiger palms and smashed the Phoenix Fire into pieces one after another. He looked extremely fierce.

Protective barrier, Vajra transformation, Demonic transformation.

He did not choose to use the fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower. Although it was also a range attack, the thousand-year soul ring was obviously not as powerful as Ma Xiaotao's 60,000-year soul skill.

It's better to save some soul power.

Huo Dongjun looked at the bloody Changhong flying towards him, saw the right moment, turned his body slightly to the side, stretched out his hands to block the soul-chasing sword.

The crystal clear ice armor on his palm only blocked it for a moment, and then shattered.

The ice armor Ling Luochen attached to him was only the second soul skill, which was more capable of restraining attribute damage, but its sharp effect on the soul-chasing sword was quite average.

The white-haired boy put his palms together to tightly restrain the side of the soul-chasing sword, just avoiding the sharpest point of the sword.

This timing can be described as extremely bold.

The soul-chasing sword that avoided the tip of the sword could not break the white-haired boy's body-protecting soul power at all.

The Rainbow Dragon's blessing is quite exaggerated, and coupled with the soul power properties of his Demon Summoning Sutra, it is obvious that it cannot be broken.

Chen Zifeng's face was not good-looking. He couldn't fight him in close combat, and he had no effect at long range. He looked very incompetent as a senior in the inner courtyard.

Huo Dongjun watched Xixi in red turn into lightning, and when he was about to attack Ling Luochen, a thunder sounded in the daytime, and the white-haired boy disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, everyone only saw the scene of Xixi flying backwards.

The white-haired boy slowly lowered his legs, the corners of his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and stood calmly on the spot.