Heavenly God Mnemonic

Ning Xuejian put on his battle armor instantly, holding a silver war gun, pointing at the screen, and shouting sharply: "Come out!"

"Boom!"

The screen burst, and a slender body appeared in the house.

Yang Qingxuan held a war halberd and waved his hand to offer the Five Flags of Heaven and Earth.

The flag flickered in the air, and then turned into five colors to separate, respectively inserted in the corners of the room, forming a vast barrier.

Then the small heavenly Dao Pestle was sacrificed, and the power of the five elements surged from all directions, forming a huge five-element ring, shrouded all around.

Ning Xuejian's face changed drastically, she immediately understood Yang Qingxuan's intentions, her eyes flashed, and she shouted: "Two-star Thousand Realms, dare to be presumptuous in front of me! If you report your name, I won't kill the unknown man with a gun!"

Zixia's "pouch" smile came from outside the house, and she praised: "Your kid is still smart enough, knowing that you should set up a large array first, cover up the fighting atmosphere, and then catch turtles in the urn."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "The fairy refuses to do it himself, and I don't have the confidence to kill him with a single move, so I can only do this. After all, in the enemy camp, you must be cautious about what you do, otherwise it may lead to a full game. All lose."

Ning Xuejian said in horror: "Are you from the Protoss?!"

Yang Qingxuan brought the Qingfang Guifang, the other party could not recognize him, the halberd flicked in the air, and he pierced up, coldly said: "The dying person, there is no need to know this."

Ning Xuejian's face changed drastically, the brilliance of the war halberd was too dazzling, as if thinking of something, she cried out: "You are Yang Qingxuan! Hey, how is this possible?!"

In a panic, he hurriedly picked a gun and greeted him.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two instantly fought against each other in the air.

Ning Xuejian's heart sank suddenly. The cultivation base of the two-star peak, the golden halberd, was not weaker than his own combat power, all of which showed the identity of the person in front of him.

If Yang Qingxuan really sneaked in, it would be very bad.

It proved that a huge problem occurred in Ning's boundary defense.

Moreover, if such a strong person sneaks in, the consequences will be disastrous if they cause damage in the defensive area.

Yang Qingxuan saw his thoughts and sneered: "Death is in front of you, and there are other things in your mind. I have to admire the mental quality of your Ning family and praise it."

Ning Xuejian's face was pale, then turned pale.

He was in the middle stage of the three-star thousand worlds. He was originally dealing with a two-star thousand world peak, but it was only a backhand spike. But the two-star peak in front of him is the King of Glory.

In several offensive and defensive battles in the Fifth War Zone, he personally saw the combat effectiveness of the King of Glory, almost not losing to the Samsung Peak. And he had a record of killing four-star kings when he was in the first two-star level.

Only when he faced the King of Glory personally did he truly understand his horror.

Except that the realm is below oneself, everything is not lost to oneself with supernatural powers, Taoism, comprehension, wisdom and actual combat.

After fighting for more than a dozen moves, the opponent didn't seem to be able to exert all his strength, and he was already at a disadvantage.

Ning Xuejian was anxious, seeing that Yang Qingxuan couldn't hold it, and there seemed to be more powerful characters outside. The entire mansion seemed to be sealed.

A group of concubines of Ning Xuejian hid in a corner in horror. They are also martial artists, but their strengths are so different that they can't help at all.

Ning Xuejian hurriedly yelled: "Yang Qingxuan, I have something to say. There are countless Ning family powerhouses. Killing me will have no effect on the game. Why don't we sit down and talk."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Sorry, I am really not interested in talking to you, everything I want to know, I will naturally look for it in your soul."

Ning Xuejian furiously shouted: "You actually want to search my soul!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Isn't it normal to search your soul?"

The halberd in his hand made fierce moves one after another, forming a sea of ​​illusory light, continuously slashing towards Ning Xuejian. A wave of fighting between the two burst out of the air, rushing in all directions, all being suppressed by the Xiaotiandao Pestle.

Zixia and the wind drifted and watched over the mansion.

Both of them held their arms around their chests and watched with interest.

Anyway, Ning Xuejian was bound to die.

Ning Xuejian didn't know that it was the two of them who were guarding outside, otherwise he was afraid that the resistance would be gone, and he would stand there and die.

Because he didn't know who was outside, and his realm was indeed one star higher than Yang Qingxuan, he was struggling desperately with hope of survival.

After the two struggled hundreds of moves, Zixia suddenly asked: "The wind is falling, what do you think?"

The wind drifted calmly and said, "Perfect."

Zixia smiled dumbly and said, "Just these four words?"

The wind drifted and said: "Aren't these four words enough?"

Zixia nodded, and said: "It is very rare to get the four words of your evaluation."

The wind drifted and said: "His moves, tactics, wisdom, understanding of the great road, and the use of power are no longer under me. So I can't see any flaws in him, in my eyes there are only four words of perfection. To match."

Zixia said: "That's true. A two-star Thousand Realm, who can fight to such an extent, is already impeccable. It seems that he is not in a hurry to win, but more like practicing."

The wind drifted and said: "Yes, according to my observations of him, after every war, his strength can always be improved by a few points. This method of gaining strength directly from battle is really terrifying. Every battle is It is a training ground. The harder the battle, the greater the benefit. I think he doesn't want to use magical powers such as the Jingye Skyfire, the power of the Dao, the second soul and the Dynasty seal, and he will defeat the opponent with the halberd. This is absolute confidence and experience in his combat effectiveness. Ning Xuejian regarded him as an opponent and went all out, but sadly, Yang Qingxuan did not regard him as an opponent, just as a stone to sharpen him."

After the two had a brief conversation, Yang Qingxuan and Ning Xuejian fought thousands of moves.

Yang Qingxuan was sweating profusely, and a lot of holes broke through his body, but Ning Xuejian was already bloodied and in danger.

Zixia smiled and said, "The stone is about to burst."

Ning Xuejian couldn't react with a shot in the small heavenly Dao Pestle, and Yang Qingxuan pierced Ning Xuejian's right arm with a jail fight, and exploded with a "bang" with a flick of the virtual light.

Ning Xuejian screamed, his right shoulder burst into pieces, and both his gun and arm fell.

The outcome has been divided.

Yang Qingxuan received the halberd, and without a second word, he walked in front of Ning Xuejian, and then reached out and grabbed it, trying to search for his soul.

Ning Xuejian roared in fright: "You are only a two-star thousand realm, and you want to search my soul, are you really afraid of death?! I just want to kill you by my soul flying away!"

"This stone is right. Although your soul is strong, there is still a certain risk to leapfrog soul searching, not to mention that you are exhausted now, let me come."

When the voice fell, Zixia and the wind fell into the house.