Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

"what happened?"

In Canaan Academy, there was a pretty girl with tears on her face, but she forgot to cry at this moment. Her delicate face showed a dull expression and she murmured.

"The defensive formation...is broken?" A young man next to him was stunned.

Everyone was a little unable to recover.

They were filled with grief and anger as they watched the great dean fight to the death with the extremely vicious men, giving them a chance to leave safely... But why did the air suddenly become quiet?

"not good!"

Soon, a tutor from the college was the first to react, and his expression changed drastically.

Once the defensive circle is broken, the teleportation circle has no protection. In other words, the opponent's terrifying Saint Realm strongman has enough time to keep them all!

You know, there are at least two minutes left before the transmission is completed!

In the sky.

Mang Qianchi stared blankly at Canaan College, which was blooming with brilliance 10 below. This was the light of the teleportation circle being activated.

However, that blue light curtain disappeared!

This scene that happened in the blink of an eye was too sudden for him to accept.

Opposite him, Saint from the Black Dragon Empire was also stunned. He looked at his palm with some suspicion. Could this attack be delayed?

The two people not far away were also stunned, and then they were overjoyed.

"The elder's cultivation is unparalleled!"

One of them praised with a smile on his face, "With just one palm, this so-called defensive formation that can resist the Saint King collapsed! Obviously, the elder's strength is already comparable to that of the Saint King, and the breakthrough is not far away!"

The Saint smiled lightly, but he was muttering in his heart, what the hell is going on?

"It's really shameless."

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

brush!

Saint's face suddenly darkened, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

And those two people didn't even see the person speaking, so they shouted angrily: "You are outrageous! Who is watching, get out!"

"Purebreds are blind."

The faint voice sounded again.

The voice was very soft and calm, but their cultivation was extraordinary, so how could they not hear it?

Mang Qianchi was also startled. He lowered his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and suddenly discovered that there was a strange combination standing there.

A boy, a girl, and a dog.

After a brief moment of daze, he was suddenly startled. Because his cultivation had reached such a level, his spiritual thoughts swept over the entire Canaan Academy, but he didn't notice anyone there at all just now?

"Asshole!"

The middle-aged man with a broken arm looked cold. He was in a bad mood at this time, because he had lost an arm and could not recover unless he could reach a higher level!

After hearing Jiang Han's mocking words, he became even more angry.

boom!

Without any hesitation, he slapped his palm directly downwards, as if a black cloud was pressing down on him.

The Saint's expression changed, but he did not stop him. Instead, he stared there with burning eyes. He had a terrible idea in his mind, but he was not sure.

"How rude."

Black Sovereign muttered, raised a paw and waved it upward lightly.

In an instant, the void condensed!

It can be clearly seen that the huge black palm is stagnant in mid-air... No, it should be said that that space is completely frozen, and even the flow of the wind is still!

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the east and west cracks of the sun's path sounded.

The sound was not loud, and could even be called inaudible, but it instantly caused the expressions of the Saint and Mang Qianchi to change in shock.

The next moment, a terrifying scene happened.

That piece of space was broken inch by inch, like broken porcelain being slowed down. One crack after another appeared in that space. It was still very subtle at first, but in the blink of an eye, it became bigger and bigger!

And that giant black hand also shattered bit by bit, and then slowly disappeared as if it had been swallowed by space!

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Mang Qianchi was suspended in the air blankly, thunder arcs flashing around his body, his head slightly thrust forward, dumbfounded.

The Saint of the Black Dragon Empire also lost his voice.

The clothes on his body made a rustling sound without the wind, showing that he was not calm.

too scary!

Although he is also confident that he can make the space collapse, he absolutely cannot control it to such a meticulous level. The opponent is either a strong person in the same realm as him but extremely proficient in space, or a strong person who is stronger than him!

Saint's mind was racing with thoughts, thinking about how to deal with this matter next.

The middle-aged man with a broken arm who attacked Jiang Han and others was almost crying with fear. His lips were trembling and he looked at his Saint for help.

Damn it!

Why do a few inexplicable guys randomly appear and turn out to be such amazingly strong men?

What about Saint being invincible?

It was said that there is only one strong man with good strength in Jialan Holy City, Mang Qianchi?

"Chief, elder..."

670 Seeing that his Saint seemed to be bowing his head in thought, the middle-aged man with a broken arm thought that he needed to let the only life-saving straw notice him, so he couldn't help but make a weak sound.

He didn't notice that the companion holding a big sword quietly moved away from him.

Suddenly, Saint looked up at him.

This made the middle-aged man with broken arms happy. He was about to speak, but his expression became extremely frightened in the next moment.

Boom!

A big hand slapped directly on his body. Without any doubt, his body exploded in the air and turned into blood and mud. A Primordial Spirit came out of it, but was grabbed hard by the big hand. It exploded with a bang!

This scene only happened in one breath!

The sword holder's body was stiff and his scalp was numb.

The corners of Mang Qianchi's eyes also twitched. He hesitated for a moment and stood motionless. He was counting the time crazily in his heart, hoping that the countdown of the teleportation array would end as soon as possible!

It was only then that Saint from the Black Dragon Empire smiled slightly, cupped his fists at Jiang Han and others below, and said kindly:

"It was the old man's lax discipline that allowed the ignorant tribesmen to collide with Fellow Daoist. I hope Fellow Daoist will not take offense! Old man Wu Tianyu, I don't know why Fellow Daoist came here by his surname?"