My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Chapter 1371 Xuanwu Clan, Xuanming Bloodline! (2/3)

At this moment, although Ye Qiubai was still standing in front of the throne, his whole body was like a puddle of mud, stuck there with an extremely ugly movement.

The sound of bones being crushed was constantly heard in the body.

Under such circumstances, one must not be disturbed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Tan Zongzhao and the prince also stood in front of Huang Jun.

Huang Jun sneered: "Why, a prince of the divine dynasty and a rising star of the Hunling Academy, one of you has not put all your energy on cultivation, and the other has not fully grown up, can you still stop me?"

The prince's current state is at the peak of the divine emperor realm. After all, he is busy with the affairs of the divine dynasty and the time for cultivation is always relatively short.

Although Tan Zongzhao's talent is very high, as Huang Jun said, he has not fully grown up. Although he has broken through to the half-step of the ancestral realm, he is still no match for Huang Jun, who is a strong ancestral realm.

Jiu Bailu walked up to Huang Jun calmly at this time without saying a word!

Huang Jun: "..."

Yes, that can be delayed.

Tan Zongzhao and the prince looked at each other, and then directly looked for the other people behind Xuanming Shengzi and Huang Jun.

Jiu Bailu said calmly: "You don't need to be there. Just stay by and resist the aftermath. Don't let the aftermath interfere with Ye Qiubai."

The prince and Tan Zongzhao looked at each other, both feeling a little defeated.

What, why do you say this to us like trash?

No matter what, one is still a prince, and the other is also an extremely talented rising star in Hunling Academy.

They are all respectable characters.

Are you saying that we don't want to lose face?

But seeing the golden light starting to release from Jiu Bailu's body, and the power of cause and effect beginning to explode, the prince and Tan Zongzhao decided not to speak and obediently stepped aside.

Xiao Hei, who was standing in front of Holy Son Xuanming, thought to himself after hearing this.

Pastor brother really doesn't know how to cherish such a good girl!

It's so damn...

And Huang Jun and others looked a little ugly.

Isn't this looking down on them a little too much?

Huang Jun looked embarrassed and said: "Jiu Bailu, don't think that because you succeeded in intercepting me in the pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, you will think that I am not your opponent. At that time, you were just afraid that your speed would be slowed down and you would not be able to reach the door!"

Jiu Bailu didn't speak, but continued to gather the aura of cause and effect.

He used his actions to show that he really looked down on Huang Jun's strength.

Huang Jun clenched his fists together, gritted his teeth and rushed directly in the direction of Jiu Bailu!

The battle is about to begin!

On the other side, Holy Son Xuanming looked at Xiao Hei and sneered: "I admit that the power of your bloodline is indeed very special, but as long as I kill you quickly, you won't be able to heal yourself, right?"

"What's more, do you think the power of your bloodline can compare with mine?"

For example, the Nine Dragons Divine Dynasty possesses dragon energy, while the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty possesses the bloodline of the mythical beast Xuanwu!

According to legend, the founding monarch of the Xuanwu Dynasty was a direct descendant of the Xuanwu clan, and his descendants all inherited the Xuanwu bloodline!

And Holy Son Xuanming is even more outstanding, he has activated the high-level bloodline of the Xuanwu clan, which is a variant of the Xuanwu clan, the Xuanming bloodline!

Not only has he perfectly inherited all the abilities of the Xuanwu bloodline, he is also born with the skill of Xuanming Summoning!

Xiao Hei grinned: "Then you can try it."

Holy Son Xuanming sneered: "I'll deal with you first, and then I'll defeat that shrinking tortoise, and let Egret see who is the person she should pay attention to!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Xiao Hei. A layer of black scales appeared on the arms and legs of Holy Son Xuanming!

Xiao Hei sneered: "Priest brother? I'm afraid you are not his opponent yet."

If I use all my cards, I'm afraid I won't even be a match for Brother Pastor...

Watching Saint Xuanming rush forward.

Nine lines suddenly appeared on Xiao Hei's body! (The previous absorption of nine dragon souls is to cultivate the ninth level of the eternal demon body, which has been modified)

The eternal demonic body is fully activated!

For a moment, it seemed as if all the power burst out, including not only the original breath of flames.

Glacier, space, blood, dragon soul... and other auras were all condensed in Xiao Hei's body at this moment!

After the Eternal Demonic Body reaches the ninth level, it is equivalent to possessing a set of boxing techniques.

But this boxing technique only has one punch.

That is, the power of the ninth level has no obstacles, and the barriers that ignore the power of the rules are as perfectly integrated as Lu Changsheng's Taichu!

With this punch.

It seemed as if the entire tomb was shaken by it.

The space began to tremble.

Even Jiu Bailu and Huang Jun couldn't help but glance at Xiao Hei, looking slightly surprised.

At this moment, Saint Son Xuanming's fists covered with black scales had already struck Xiao Hei's chest!

Xiao Hei roared, and the punch that condensed the power of the nine levels of the eternal demonic body was also blasted out at the same time!

The two fists immediately clashed together.

Boom!

Immediately, bursts of screams that the space seemed to be unable to bear turned into waves of musical aftermath that spread towards the surroundings.

However, the moment they bumped fists, Holy Son Xuanming's contemptuous smile immediately faded away.

He could feel a seemingly irresistible force coming towards him like a violent storm!

Like a volcano erupting, the power of various rules burst out!

Just the force of the impact was enough to send Holy Son Xuanming flying away!

It hit the wall of the tomb hard!

Boom!

There was a cloud of dust, but there was no damage to the wall, not even a dent.

Xiao Hei frowned slightly as he watched Holy Son Xuanming climb up from the dust.

Because there were no serious injuries on his body, or even on his fists.

It's just that there seems to be a little bit of blood flowing out of the scales on the hands.

You know, Xiao Hei has now reached the early stage of the ancestral realm.

He is in the same realm as Holy Son Xuanming.

However, when Xiao Hei competes with people from the same realm, when does he not act in a crushing manner?

With one punch, the opponent was either dead or injured.

But Holy Son Xuanming was only slightly injured?

At this time, the prince reminded from the side: "Brother Hei, the bloodline of Holy Son Xuanming is Xuanming bloodline, and the Xuanwu clan is best at defense. Under the tempering of Xuanwu bloodline, the body and internal organs have already developed Extremely strong defensive capabilities.”

If Xiao Hei's physical body possesses the ultimate attack power.

Then the physical body of Holy Son Xuanming has the ultimate defensive power.

Holy Son Xuanming looked at Xiao Hei at this moment, and said with a gloomy face: "This is the first time that someone of the same level can make me bleed. You... are the first."

Xiao Hei waved his hand and said with a grin: "I thought you would be vulnerable, but it seems that you are quite resistant to being beaten. It just so happens that you are not so boring anymore."

Bastard shell...

Holy Son Xuanming laughed angrily, "Next, you will never have a chance to break through my defense."

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