In the battle between the disciples during the Qi training period, with the concerted efforts of Long Wu and others, the situation of the battle was reversed. In less than half an hour, there were only four black armored warriors left in the battle circle. Although the Yuntian Sect won this battle,

However, among the remaining disciples of Yuntian Sect, including Long Wu, there were only nine, and three of them were seriously injured. Just when Long Wu was leading the disciples in the Qi training period, preparing to kill all the black armored men, in mid-air

There was a shrill scream, followed by a rain of blood scattered from the air along with the internal organs.

The corner of Long Wu's eyes swept across several battle circles of foundation-building monks in mid-air, and his heart suddenly sank! The person who screamed in agony was none other than layman Qingyuan. The black armored soldier who cut the layman Qingyuan into several pieces with one sword strike

, turned around and immediately joined the battle circle besieging Qingyangzi.

These foundation-building monks in black battle armor never imagined that their originally guaranteed chance of winning would turn out to be so bizarre!

The black armored warriors in the Qi training stage were almost wiped out. Now if they want to turn the tide of the battle, they can only kill all three of the Yuntian Sect's foundation building stage monks here!

With one against two, Qingyangzi could still be invincible; now with one against three, he immediately fell into a disadvantage. Taoist Qingxin was only tied with the opponent and had no time to take care of Qingyangzi.

Seeing that Qing Yangzi, who could only parry, was in danger, Long Wu flashed a few times and escaped from the circle of Qi training disciples. He quietly sneaked under the three black armored soldiers who were fighting Qing Yangzi.

Long Wu's other hand suddenly pinched the magic spell, and the Jin Ming Jue was moved to the extreme. The magic power in the Oolong Pill continuously converged towards Long Wu's palm. He saw that the pale golden magic power was in his palm.

He flipped his palms and jumped, and his whole body was tumbling with magic power.

Suddenly, Long Wu raised his palm towards the battle circle in mid-air, and the aura in the field quickly gathered into his palm. As the mana in the body and the aura from the outside continued to accumulate and merge, a very destructive force emerged.

Fiercely rising from Long Wu's palm!

As the obscure spell sounded, Long Wu struck with his palm, and the pale golden mana gathered in his palm suddenly turned into a thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl, with a golden surface, and countless golden arcs twinkling and flashing. In the thunder

At the same time as it broke away from Long Wu's palm, there was a roaring and harsh sound, and the pale golden thunder contained heart-stopping mana fluctuations, shooting toward the battle circle in mid-air with extraordinary power.

"Boom!" A thunderous explosion in mid-air attracted everyone's attention.

"Bang!" As the thunder exploded, a cloud of blood mist spread!

At the center of the explosion, circles of mana ripples spread out, making the surrounding space blurry.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Three embarrassed figures shot out.

At this time, the three people in the air, Qingyangzi's chest could not help but heaving and breathing heavily. The other two black armored soldiers were also very tired. The three people who had recovered from their fatigue invariably looked at where Long Wu was.

Location.

Just now, the three black armored men were attacking Qingyangzi with all their strength. Although Qingyangzi was already full of flaws, the counterattack of a late-stage foundation-building monk before his death was truly astonishing. None of these three black armored men wanted to be buried with him.

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Just when these three people were trying their best to defend against Qingyangzi's suicidal attack, Long Wu's purple flash thunder came out. The black armor in the middle bore the brunt and became Long Wu's main target.

According to Long Wu's cultivation level, his magic attack can only cause a certain amount of damage to the monks in the foundation-building stage. However, Long Wu's sneak attack just right disrupted the defense of the person in the middle. The person himself ran into Qing Qing.

During Yoko's crazy offensive.

He was attacked from the front and back, and the man in the middle was severely injured by Qingyangzi. Unable to defend himself, he was once again attacked by the extremely domineering purple flash thunder. This man turned into blood mist and was buried here!

The two remaining black warriors in the battle circle had no way of knowing the above situation. They were shocked and speechless for a long time! What they never expected was that a disciple in the Qi training stage could possess such a powerful thunder element.

Spell! It can actually turn a mid-stage foundation-building monk into rubbish!

Long Wu's successful sneak attack also excited the disciples of Yuntian Sect, including Qingyangzi and Qingxin Taoist. These people looked at the incredible scene in front of them with shocked faces. At the same time, their confidence in fighting against the black armor became stronger.

Rising exponentially!

Sure enough, the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortune and misfortune, one is happy and the other is sad! The black armor never expected that Long Wu could do such a trick, and even the remaining three foundation-building monks felt a surge in their hearts.

Waves…

The four black warriors in the Qi training stage who were fighting on the ground were trembling in their hearts and looking at each other. A feeling that they were not far from death came to their hearts, and they thought to themselves: "Could it be that they have done too many evil things? God has said that they are not far away from death.

Can’t you see it?”

After a successful blow, Long Wu mobilized the little mana left in his body and ran dozens of feet away. Only then did he dare to breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, his sharp eyes were staring at the entire battle, and the corners of his mouth were hanging.

There was a bit of indifference hidden in that smile.

At this time, the foundation-building monks who were fighting with Taoist Qingqing stared at Long Wu with vicious eyes. In the hands of such a low-level disciple at the eleventh level of Qi training, two foundation-building monks fell directly or indirectly.

Monk, he really wanted to torture Long Wu to death in a hundred cruel ways! But with the experience of the person pretending to be Zhang Bin, he vented all his anger on Taoist Qingqing.

Following the entrance of a pill, Long Wu took a short rest and then joined the battle circle of Yuntian Sect's Qi training disciples again.

At this time, Long Wu was already at the end of his strength, but his attack just now really shocked these black armors! They conquered them! This is like the power of death is still there, and Long Wu does not need to take action, only his shock power is needed.

It's enough to scare the enemy!

Xuan Ming and Xuan Kong were each dealing with a black armored warrior. Among the disciples of Yuntian Sect, these two men were the only ones whose magic power had not been greatly depleted.

The black armor launched a fierce attack.

This flying sword was flying up and down with brilliant flames, and the black armor who fought with it was retreating steadily. Long Wu came to the right side of the black armor fiercely, roared, and made an attack

Stance. The black soldier's eyes narrowed sharply, and he hurriedly commanded the flying sword that was in a stalemate with Xuan Ming to stop Long Wu.

When Long Wu saw this, he sneered, and then he jumped back several feet away. Before the black soldier could react, Xuan Ming's flying fire sword, with its scorching temperature, slashed hard towards

Got this person.

"ah!"

A scream sounded out. Although the black soldier had rich experience in fighting the enemy, deep down in his heart, he was always shrouded by Long Wu's strength. Although he did not lose his life, one of his arms was cut off by Xuan Ming's sword.

Seeing this, Xuan Ming became energetic. With a look of reluctance, he launched a sharper attack on the black armored man. In just a dozen breaths, he finally killed the black armored man on the spot.

Before Xuan Ming had time to thank Long Wu, a roar came out in the air, followed by a thunderous explosion that echoed in the sky above the battle circle.

Long Wu turned to look and was shocked! This was the result of self-destruction, but the power of this self-destruction was much greater than the previous self-destruction. This was obviously the self-destruction of a monk in the foundation-building stage. Could it be...

Now Long Wu didn't have time to think about whether this was his own self-destruction or the opponent's self-destruction. His figure appeared like a ghost in the battle circle of the disciples in the Qi training period. Under the threat of his elusive appearance, in the time of a meal,
Chapter completed!