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Many voices talked endlessly.

Luo Wushu naturally also knew Lin Yuan's intentions.

However, if he wanted to become Lin Qifan's stepping stone, Lin Yuan could not help but think too beautifully.

Luo Wushu looked at Lin Yuan and said indifferently: "Let's start!"

"Good!" Lin Yuan nodded slightly.

In fact, his strength will not be said to be stronger than Fengleizi.

But it is also a wonderful thing to be able to become Feng Leizi's disciple as his disciple.

Lin Qifan flew out and fell gracefully on the battle platform in the center of the square.

Luo did not write and did not make any waves. He stepped out in the air and walked to the battlefield without comment.

He will not despise Lin Qifan.

However, it is impossible to have the slightest fear.

"If your strength amazes me, if I don't kill you, how about giving you a chance to follow me?"

Seeing Luo Wushu's arrogance, Lin Qifan asked suddenly through voice transmission.

Even if Luo Wushu's strength is not as good as him, but it is amazing enough, it is a good choice to be a follower.

"As long as you can do it!" Luo Wushu responded non-committal, and the calm voice didn't seem to be able to hear the slightest anger.

"Okay, let's see the real chapter under your hand!" An astonishing breath swept across Lin Qifan's body.

The momentum is wild and domineering, which brings a mountain of pressure.

"boom!"

Lin Qifan stretched out his hand and pointed, and suddenly there was a giant mana finger condensed and emerged, crushing towards Luo Wushu.

"This kind of tentative offensive, don't be embarrassed!" Luo Wushu's body was blue and Long Yin burst into light.

Raising the sword, it was a punch.

"boom!"

A violent collision erupted.

Then instantly saw the mana finger being torn apart, shattered, and filled with a shocking aftermath of energy.

Only a brief collision caused many people's hearts to tremble violently.

It seems that Luo Wushu does have two brushes.

No wonder he dare to be so arrogant and run wild in the Tianxuan Academy.

"You are right. If this tentative offensive can defeat you, then it is not an insult to myself."

Lin Qifan said quietly, a brilliant light blooming on his body.

That is the light of life and soul.

I saw that above his head, there was a splendid life soul pagoda emerging, permeating with terrifying power.

For a time, the boundless space seemed to be suppressed by the pagoda.

"Om!"

A brilliant light flashed out like lightning.

I saw the Life Soul Pagoda, in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sky above Luo Wushu, carrying a terrible suppression.

Feeling the terrifying power on the Fate Soul Pagoda, many people couldn't help but twitch.

Lin Qifan's offensive before and after, the changes in power can be described as earth-shaking.

Luo Wushu is in danger!

Luo Wushu raised his head and glanced at the Minghun Pagoda. He emerged from the world tree in his hand, and his figure soared up, brazenly facing the suppressed Minghun Pagoda.

Many people show different colors.

How powerful is Lin Qifan's offensive?

However, Luo Wushu took out a fire stick to greet him. Is this a horrible trick?

"This Luo Wushu is really big!"

Mu Yuan sighed, although Lin Qifan's cultivation is not as good as him, but his strength is even stronger than him.

However, Luo Wushu discarded his best swordsmanship.

"not necessarily!"

Lin Yuan whispered.

Almost the next moment his voice fell, there was a shocking sound of collision erupting.

That is the intersection of World Tree and Life Soul Pagoda.

The rumbling violent movement continued, that is, the space was violently shaking at this moment, as if it could not bear the terrible might.

Lin Qifan's eyes showed horror, but in an instant, he became more and more domineering.

The printing method of his hand changed, and the bright light bloomed on the Pagoda of Life Soul, covering Luo Wushu.

Every ray of light seemed to contain the ultimate suppressive power, which slowed down the mana movement of Deluo Wushu's body.

In front of Luo Wushu, there was suddenly a golden glow in the sky, permeating the world wood.

Immediately afterwards, the world wood danced, making the sky full of sticks appear in the void.

The shadow of the stick covers the sky, like a storm.

A golden stream of light smashed out, seeming to penetrate the sky and the earth, and the storm enveloping the sticks and the Pagoda of Life and Soul meet.

With a loud bang, the Life Soul Pagoda flew upside down, and the light became dimmed.

Luo Wushu stepped on the void, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird's life soul wings bloomed behind him. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the sky above Lin Qifan.

Then, the world wood filled with a layer of golden brilliance, seeming to be invincible, and slashed down without hesitation.

"Boom!"

A dull sound resounded from the void, and the terrifying power of the stick made Lin Qifan's eyes shake.

What kind of stick is this?

He found that he was deceived by the appearance.

Where is the fire stick.

Lin Qifan's hand-printing method changed, and the Life Soul Pagoda once again slammed out, stopping the world wood that was smashing down.

Accompanied by a violent sound, the Life Soul Pagoda was once again suppressed, and then the world wood carried its remaining prestige and enveloped Lin Qifan.

"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled violently.

This scene, and the scene they expected, is completely unrealistic.

"Roar……"

However.

Just as World Wood was about to crash down on Lin Qifan's body, there was a dragon's voice on his body.

A real dragon's claws stopped the world tree and held it firmly.

"Second Life Soul, Dragon Soul!"

There was an interesting look in Luo Wushu's eyes, and it seemed that Lin Qifan was not really an idle person.

"roll!"

At this moment, Lin Qifan's blood was roaring and boiling, as if a peculiar overbearing force burst out.

The next moment.

The claws of the dragon erupted with a shocking force, directly swaying the world wood, and throwing Luo Wushu's figure into the air.

Luo Wushu's figure instigated the golden-winged Dapeng bird's wings, passing a gorgeous arc in the void, and stopped steadily.

But in an instant, he was culled again.

the difference is.

The World Wood in his hand transformed into a purple blood sword, and then cut out an astonishing kendo storm.

"Quiet!"

"Roar..." Long Yin shook the sky. At this time, Lin Qifan didn't understand fear at all, and his eyes were extremely staring.

The shadow of the dragon rose into the sky, whistling the sky, the terrifying claws tore through the void, and slammed into the sword storm.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound of collision erupted.

The shadow of the dragon was swallowed by the sword storm. At this moment, there seemed to be endless sword light tearing the dragon.

The dragon yin shook the sky, but it seemed like a sound of sorrow.

"Is it still suppressed..." Everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, and they just felt incredible.

Lin Qifan's cultivation is stronger than Luo Wushu's, and his talent is even as the first person in Xuan Academy today.

However, before Luo Wu wrote, he was still crushed?

In contrast, people who witnessed Luo Wushu's strength yesterday did not have such a big wave.

Of course, it's not that they don't feel amazing.

Rather, numbness.

The shadow of the dragon shot backwards from the kendo storm, the light became dimmed, and it seemed to be severely injured.

"Luo! Nothing! Book!"

Lin Qifan gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Wushu.

His hands stretched out slowly and deeply, only to see the dim shadow of the dragon slowly attached to his body, the two seemed to merge into one.

"call out!"

Lin Qifan's figure is like a dragon, and once again rushed out.

Without any fancy, the terrifying coercion became stronger, and the claws that tore Xiang Luo Wushu seemed to contain the power of opening the sky and the earth.

Luo Wushu's eyes were indifferent, and he slashed out again with a sword.

However at the moment.

The shadow of the true dragon seemed to kill Xiang Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu's eyes condensed, and immediately took a flame palm print.

This flame palmprint did not contain an ordinary flame to reach, but the burning sky ice blue flame and Jiuyoutian illusion flame erupted together.

In an instant, in addition to the unparalleled attack power and the collision of the dragon body, there is also a strange soul attack power.

Lin Qifan was taken aback for a moment, and pictures flashed across his mind suddenly.

He was in the battle whole body and mind, and he was directly plunged into a short-lived illusion.

In the battle between life and death, just a momentary error is enough to determine victory and life and death.

What's more, it was a moment of falling into the illusion.

When Lin Qifan got rid of the illusion, the palm print of Luo Wushu had already shaken his figure like a real dragon.

Luo Wushu's offensive did not stop.

As soon as he lifted his palm, in the sky above the real dragon's figure, a huge palm condensed and emerged, clasping the real dragon's neck indifferently.

"If it is a life and death battle, at this moment, you are already dead."

Luo Wushu let out a cold voice, "Now, do you still want me to follow you?"

The cold voice, like a divine enlightenment, made Lin Qifan suddenly sober.

But as far as it is concerned, I would rather not be awake at all.

Because what greeted him was a reality that was crueler than death.

No matter how hard he struggled, the giant palm that clasped his neck tightly remained motionless and hard to get rid of.

"Is this scene true?"

Everyone looked at this scene, their hearts trembling violently,

That was Lin Qifan, the dean's personal disciple, who was able to overwhelm the existence of the strong man in the human king realm.

However, at this time, he can only struggle, and there is no resistance.

Seeing that Lin Qifan did not respond, the huge palm slammed directly downward, accompanied by a loud bang.

Lin Qifan's body appeared on the ground in embarrassment.

As for the dragon shadow, it has disappeared.

"Crushing?"

Lin Qifan raised his head and looked at the dazzling figure in the air, his face turned extremely pale.

As a direct disciple of Lin Yuan, he has always believed that no one among his peers can match.

Even the most enchanting pride of other top forces, he has the ability to suppress one by one.

However, at this moment, he realized that it was only his unilateral belief.

Only Luo Wushu in the mid-spiritual realm was enough to crush him.

So, what is his pride in the past?