Soul Emperor Martial God

Mo You walked towards Qinglin step by step.

Qing Lin's face was still shameless.

The cyan scales that had been shattered suddenly gathered in his hands again.

The hands covered with cyan scales turned fists into claws, tearing both hands, actually forcibly tore the sword intent raging around him.

"Huh?" Mo You frowned.

Phew... At the same time, Qing Lin waved his hand.

Streaks of annihilated gong wind surrounded the whole body in an instant.

The bitter wind can stand up against the surrounding sword intent.

Qinglin's idea was very simple, stop Mo You, just persist until the secret realm is opened again.

Mo You frowned, he naturally knew what Qing Lin was thinking.

"Why." Mo You uttered two low words.

After that, Mo You shook his head, "It's over here."

When the voice fell, Mo You stretched out his hand and shook it softly.

Cang...

The sword that had been inserted into the ground instantly leapt into his hand.

When the sword reached, Mo You's figure moved again.

The sharp blade slashed towards the Annihilation Gang wind blocking Qinglin's body.

Although these annihilation winds are powerful, they can't hold a sword under his sword.

Cang...

The sharp sword slashed.

Mo You said solemnly, "Let it end here."

Sure enough, the sharp sword slashed, and that layer of annihilation wind was constantly being split.

But, just at this moment, a pair of palms covered with cyan scales rushed out of Annihilation Gangfeng.

Click...

The two palms held the sword tightly.

"You..." Mo You frowned.

"My sword, you can't hold it."

"Really?" Qing Lin asked back.

boom…

Suddenly, a ray of blue light swept the audience.

Under the light, those with weaker cultivation base can't open their eyes.

However, the light appeared quickly, but it also disappeared quickly, just a flash.

Under such rapid speed, almost everyone could not see what happened.

But Mo You, who was in front of Qinglin, saw it very clearly.

"Your martial soul turned out to be..." Mo You's face was shocked.

Even he had never seen Qing Lin's martial soul.

But now, that flash passed by just now, he saw it.

But, in the next second, he didn't have time to think about it, and his face changed drastically.

He clearly felt that the sword in his hand was being held firmly by a tremendous force.

The force of terror is sinking, like the pressure of a storm, and like the sea churning.

the other side.

One of the five chiefs who had only watched Mo You and Qinglin confronted, suddenly moved.

"Instead of just grabbing Qinglin's Qiankun ring." Jin Chen suddenly sneered.

"Why don't it be better to grab other disciples's, and let Heiyun Xuejiao go out?"

Whoosh...

Jin Chen's figure moved instantaneously and walked towards the disciple of Heiyun Xuejiao.

Swish...wish...wish...

The disciple of Jinchen Academy, shot instantly.

"Be careful." Tong Ye and Qin Yi's expressions changed.

It's just that, how can they be Jin Chen's opponents just by themselves?

Jin Chen and Jin Chen Xuegong disciples smiled grimly.

But this grinning smile quickly dissipated under a cold gaze.

Mo You glanced at them indifferently.

Including Jin Chen, all the arrogances showed fear on their faces.

However, that's all.

But for a moment, all the points earned by the students, including Qin Yi and Tong Ye, and the treasures they found before were all taken away by Jin Chen.

Jin Chen is one of the chiefs of the Five University Palaces, and his strength far exceeds the ordinary Tianjiao.

However, Jin Chen did not make a heavy move, only wounding a group of students.

Mo You glanced at Jin Chen and the others, but didn't make a move.

Of course, he can't do it now.

With complicated eyes, he looked back at Qing Lin again.

"Burning Martial Soul? Why bother?" Mo You's expression at this time was extremely complicated.

The reason for his discoloration was not because of Qinglin's strength, but because Qinglin was burning his martial soul.

At this moment, Qing Lin's strength soared to the extreme.

Under the enormous strength, even the sword in his hand was difficult to withdraw.

A trace of pride flashed under Qing Lin's indifferent face, but more of it was a cold color.

"Senior Brother Mo You is a sword repairer. Without a sword, your strength will be greatly reduced."

"With my current strength, you can't win the Universe Ring."

"Why." Mo You clenched his fist with his other hand.

The complexity on his face turned into inexplicable anger.

"I said that after I go out, I will find these treasures of heaven and earth, Mo You, no matter what."

"Why is this?"

Qing Lin shook his head, "It's OK to have no treasures, what about points?"

"Without these points, the learning and teaching is likely to be in the bottom of the rankings, and even directly out of the second round."

"What are points?" Mo You said solemnly.

"Qing Lin, you are not a new disciple."

"You should know that our Heiyun Xuejiao doesn't care about these false names, and doesn't care about the so-called rankings."

"I don't care about learning, what about Junior Brother Xiao Yi?" Qing Lin's tone was already roaring inexplicably.

Mo You shook his head, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi's temperament has always been casual, and he doesn't care about these false names even more."

"But I care." Qing Lin finally roared out.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi didn't participate in the second round. What about the third round?"

"You..." Mo You choked.

"Why?" Mo You asked again.

"What and why?" Qing Lin asked back, "I am a brother, and he is a brother, why is there?"

Mo You's body trembled, and the hand holding the sword loosened slightly.

But soon, when he noticed the eager gaze on the weak face behind him, he held the sword's hand and tightened again.

Mo You shook his head, "Do you think you can stop me if you burn Martial Soul?"

"Everything ends here."

Mo You's hand moved.

Hiss...just a puff.

The body of the sword that was originally held by a huge force was instantly withdrawn.

Sizzling...A burst of blood overflowed from Qinglin's hands.

However, a hint of playfulness flashed across Qinglin's face, "No."

"But Brother Mo You has too little to look at our disciples."

"Tong Ye."

I don't know when, Tong Ye has turned into a flame and appeared not far away.

A ray of blue light was instantly caught by Tong Ye.

Mo You frowned.

In the distance, Si Kongyu's face became cold, "Want to go?"

Tong Ye turned into a flash of fire and left. Suddenly, the blue light in his hand was thrown away, "Qin Yi."

Whoosh... Qin Yi took it, and the figure disappeared instantly.

The cooperation of the three was perfect, and the handover was almost completed in an instant.

At this time, Qin Yi's figure had already disappeared; together with his breath, he also disappeared.

"How is it possible, so fast, I haven't even left a breath of breath." Si Kongyu looked anxious.

"Brother." Mo You yelled eagerly.

Mo You nodded, his figure flashed, chasing after him.

But suddenly, there was another pause, frowning.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded in the crowd.

"Qin Yi, I remember now, no wonder the name is so familiar."

"It's him, the enchanting evildoer who suddenly rose up from the ten main halls of Fengsha Temple."

"Without a trace, Illusory Wind Qin Yi."

In the distance, Qing Lin sneered triumphantly, "With Qin Yi's ability, you can't keep up with the time left."

"Asshole." With a cold voice.

A red figure suddenly appeared behind Qing Lin.

A long dark needle appeared in the hands of the figure.

In the distance, Mo You's expression changed when he stopped, "Medium-grade holy artifact, soul-breaking needle? Mo worry, no."

However, the red figure had already been shot with a palm, and the dark long needle instantly penetrated Qinglin's already seriously injured body.

"I said, that slap will cost you." Mo You looked straight at Qinglin and sneered.

"Puff." Qing Lin spewed out blood and fell to the ground.

"Qing Lin." Tong Ye's face changed drastically.

"Smelly woman, you are looking for death."

A group of disciples suddenly violent.

Qiang...A shocking sword intent immediately stopped everyone.

"Brother Mo You." Tong Ye stared at Mo You with an ugly expression.

Mo You shook his head, "No one can hurt my sister, neither can you."

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Second more.

The third time is around 3 in the morning.

Don't wait, wake up and watch.