Ancient Godly Monarch

Emperor Star Academy martial arts field, this day gathered a lot of people, two of these people are the most conspicuous, standing at the forefront of the martial arts field, visually see each other, faintly has a tit for tat.

The Knights League, as well as the Qingyun League, today is the date of the war between the two sides.

Murong Feng and Du Hao are all here. They have joined the Knights League and become one of them.

“I haven’t come yet.” Murong Feng strolled forward and stood on the stage, immediately holding his hand and Du Hao followed him.

Although only 16 years old, Murong Feng at this time has a temperament of expert, standing there, giving a feeling of high mountain.

At the age of sixteen, the double Astral Soul, Arterial Circulation 4th level, the first of the Emperor Star Academy, there are many halo on him.

“Murong Feng, looks confident.” The crowd whispered.

“Qin Wentian is coming.” At this moment, not far away, several faces move towards this side, the head of the people, Qin Wentian and Fan Le, they went straight to the Qingyun League camp, in front of Luo Huan.

“Senior Martial Sister.” Qin Wentian smiled.

“Is it sure?” Luo Huan smirked and smiled.

“Do your best.” Qin Wentian said with a smile, although this is the case, but his heart is still somewhat certain, even if his realm and Murong Feng are quite different.

“I am looking forward to it, go.” Luo Huan smiled and said that Qin Wentian and Fan Le went to the stage and looked straight at the two figures in front.

Murong Feng saw the two appear, indifferently said: “It is a battle, it will inevitably hurt. If I accidentally shot you too seriously, how?”

Qin Wentian and Fan Le’s eyes squatted slightly, this Murong Feng, but very confident.

“You still worry about yourself,” Qin Wentian responded.

“Is it?” Murong Feng smiled. “If you can hurt me, I am incompetent. I promise, I will never let the college pursue it.”

“I am the same. If I lose, it doesn’t matter if I die, but what about you?” Du Hao looked sharp and shot at Qin Wentian and Fan Le, making the crowd below slightly surprised. This is well prepared. Let Qin Wentian and Fan Le make their own life and death.

Of course, death is impossible, Emperor Star Academy does not allow, however, if it is the focus of the shot, it is not impossible to abolish.

Qin Wentian looks at Murong Feng and Du Hao, the meaning behind the voices of the two people, he will not understand.

“You, are you sure?” Qin Wentian was silent for a moment, and then spit out a voice.

“If you want me to be merciful, maybe I can think about it.” Murong Feng’s eyes showed provocation.

Qin Wentian and him looked at each other for a moment, then nodded: “If this is the case, then, fight.”

He used to have little hatred with Murong Feng and Du Hao. However, since the other party is ready to slap him, then Qin Wentian, of course, understands what to do.

“This battle will be the most wrong decision in your life.” Murong Feng’s calm voice contained strong self-confidence, the voice fell, the double Astral Soul bloomed, and over his head, two phantoms, one lion, A giant eagle, Monster Beast is violent and aggressive, and Astral Soul chosen by Murong Feng is Monster Beast Astral Soul.

Astral Soul, a powerful lion, a terrifying attack and agile giant eagle, will have the characteristics of a lion and a eagle.

At this moment, Murong Feng’s eyes are as wild as the Monster Beast, and the momentum he releases, the Arterial Circulation 4th level, is not the first breath of the Arterial Circulation 4th level.

Du Hao also released his Astral Soul, a storm and a cold knife, but the storm was not too strong, but Du Hao communicated with the Stellar Martial Constellation on the 1st Heavenly Layer. , knife Astral Soul, is the communication of the Stellar Martial Constellation on the 2nd Heavenly Layer.

Fan Le’s Bow-and-Arrow Astral Soul was also released. In his hand, Astral Bow appeared, and the three stars arrow were on the strings and ready to go.

“How to play?” Fan Le grinned at Qin Wentian with a smile.

“Can you get Du Hao?” Qin Wentian asked Fang Le.

“No pressure.” Fan Le’s mouth outlines a confident arc, making the opposite Du Hao cold coldly snorted.

“Okay, Murong Feng, give it to me.” Qin Wentian also had a smile on his face, and Heavenly Hammer Astral Soul burst out.

“Arterial Circulation 2nd level.” Murong Feng smiled, but at the next moment, his body ran wildly. In a flash, the quiet Murong Feng disappeared. Instead, he was full of violent momentum, and he was running fast. There was a gust of wind on the battle platform.

When the body jumped, Murong Feng vacated like a goshawk, and then Qin Wentian under the move towards the sky suddenly slammed a claw, and the sharp claws continued to move towards Qin Wentian, which contained terrifying The air.

Qin Wentian raised his hand, a dragon roar, and the dragon sword turned into a violent dragon, tearing open everything.

At the same time, however, Murong Feng’s body descended from the sky, and the claws turned into fists. The lions burst into flames, and the violent fists seemed to tear apart the void and smashed Qin Wentian.

At this moment Qin Wentian smelled a hint of danger, Thousand Handprints first Diamond Imprint roared out, a loud bang, void violent force burst, Murong Feng’s fist continued to squeeze down, and Qin Wentian’s When the palms meet, Qin Wentian only feels that the Art Circulation of the arm is constantly shaking, as if it is going to be broken.

As soon as he stepped, Qin Wentian’s body bounced back and his feet rubbed against the ground, and a terrifying strength in the body seemed to be raging and the heart beat.

“Awesome divine ability, the level is not lower than Thousand Handprints.” Qin Wentian ate a dark loss, Murong Feng is more than two realm, and also uses the middle-level divine ability, this battle seems not so easy .

“Break the fist.” Under the battle platform, Luo Huan’s face is not so good-looking, Murong Feng will split the cultivation to the point of extravagance, this battle, a little danger, she could not help but worry about Qin Wentian, even Qin Wentian’s Astral Soul has an advantage, and the Astral Yuan Force is more reinforced, but the gap between the two small realms is there.

On the other side, Du Hao and Fan Le’s battles broke out. Du Hao held a star-shaped sword. The star-studded sword was also wrapped in the force of the wind, making his knife extremely fast and ethereal. In addition, Du Hao The speed is also very fast and very difficult.

“Two hundred Yuan Meteor Stone, Qingyun League, are you ready?” Ou Chen looks at the opposite side of Luo Huan, two hundred 2nd Heavenly Layer on Yuan Meteor Stone, this time enough for Qingyun League to drink a pot .

Luo Huan eyes glanced at Ou Chen and immediately looked at Qin Wentian on the battle platform. He whispered in his heart: “little brat, look at you, this battle, but many people look at it.”

Although this battle is only a battle between the Knights and the Qingyun League, the main character of the battle is too special.

Qin Wentian, his Astral Soul tyrannical, the first person in the history of Emperor Star Academy, the future achievements are immeasurable.

Murong Feng, Emperor Star Academy The rare young genius, at the age of sixteen, already has the innate talent of Arterial Circulation 4th level, and Luo Huan has heard about something, I don’t know if it’s true or not, if it’s true, this battle Qin Wentian is afraid of being a danger.

So for such a battle, there are many people watching.

Above the battle platform.

“Thousand Handprints, is it strong, I said, this battle will be the last thing you regret in your life.” Murong Feng strolled forward, his body became more and more violent, and everything broke. The momentum, move towards Qin Wentian spread away.

Seeing that Murong Feng stepped forward, Qin Wentian’s Divine Yuan flow in the body, he has the perfect Arterial Circulation Arterial Circulation, the flow of the body is smoother than others, as long as Qin Wentian is willing, he sends out The speed of attack can be faster than others.

“Yes.” Qin Wentian smiled, and Divine Yuan, a condensed Astral Yuan Force on Heavenly Hammer, and then Thousand Handprints, how powerful would it be?

Qin Wentian, has never been actual combat.

“Hey!” The ground trembled, only to see Murong Feng’s body mad at Qin Wentian, strong like ferocious beast, keen as a goshawk, terrifying cracked hurricane, hitting Qin Wentian’s.

“Repent.” Murong Feng expression is very calm. This battle is supposed to be a battle without any suspense.

“hōng lóng lóng !”Qin Wentian’s body, terrifying Divine Yuan madly gathered on the arm, Qin Wentian stood on the place to, finally, his arm lifted, move towards void, still the first Thousand Handprints Diamond Imprint.

This time, the Diamond Imprint is even more embarrassing. The powerful ancient seal contains a kind of terrifying pressure. It seems to be the god of the sky, to crush everything, and to crush everything.

The attack of the two collided with each other, and a huge hurricane violently raided.

“Roll!” Qin Wentian spit out a Dao Divinity yuan, which Divine Yuan also gathered into a mad tyrant palm print, directly slap on Murong Feng, making Murong Feng mad, grunt, while Qin Wentian stands That, steady as a mountain.

“Is it really Diamond Imprint, how could it be so strong?” Luo Huan expression condensed, she certainly saw the Thousand Handprints method, but Qin Wentian issued the Diamond Imprint, why terrifying.

“And, mouth print palm print, how much is this Arterial Circulation? How is it gathered together?”

Luo Huan 内心震荡着，然而随即嘴角浮现一缕动人心魄的媚笑，这小Junior Martial Brother ，还真是越来越让人喜欢呢。