Chapter 225 Lu Yin VS Yan Qing Night King

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On the plain, Grandini Mebis clenched his fists and stood out in his green clothes.

Daobo was helpless. Among all his opponents, the one he least wanted to encounter was the Mavis family. He was the interpreter, and his control and understanding of star energy surpassed everyone else. He was confident that he could fight even against Han Chong, but Mabis

The Si clan is an exception. This clan fights purely by strength. Their strange strength makes them unable to use their strength.

Outside the plain, many interpreters from the academy also sighed. There is no doubt about Dobo's power. He even defeated Mira at the same time. He was a monster, but he chose the wrong opponent. The Mebis family can be regarded as the nemesis of the interpreters.

"Come on" Grandini shouted and punched Daub.

Daobo was speechless. He didn't like this kind of opening statement. It would be great to fight Charlotte. The contest between two civilized people was very elegant. However, the woman in front of him gave him the illusion of returning to the wilderness.

He hurriedly avoided it, and a huge crater was blasted out on the spot, followed by several loud noises, the crater became wider and wider, and even a wave of air swept towards him.

Daobo sighed. When his feet landed on the ground, the whole world changed, turning into silver grey. Horror waves swept across the plains and outside. He was using the field to suppress Grandini.

Within the field, Grandini's every move is under Daobo's surveillance. The strength of her punches, movement trajectories, and even the direction of avoidance, etc., are all hidden from Daobo. If Grandini really wants to defeat Daobo with her current strength,

It's simply impossible, but fortunately, she has fighting spirit.

The next moment, the domineering purple fighting spirit soared into the sky, and everyone was shocked, with four lines of fighting spirit.

Daobo looked at Grandini's eyes filled with fighting spirit, felt helpless, and raised his hand to admit defeat.

Grandini was about to rush over to fight, but Daobo choked him and became furious, "Are you a man to admit defeat so quickly?".

Daobo sighed, "The Mabis clan understands the four-line war energy. My attacks cannot break through the defense, but it is impossible for you to defeat me. Your attacks cannot hit me at all."

"Then you still admit defeat?" Grandini was dissatisfied and eager to give it a try.

Daobo was helpless, "None of us can beat the other. If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, I will give up."

"You look down on women? You are looking for death." Grandini rushed over again and punched her in the head.

Lu Yin looked up at the sky. This scene was very familiar. In the Tenth House Freshman Competition, Lulu beat Xiuzi like this and asked Xiuzi to apologize to her.

Daub exited the afterlife very directly, leaving Grandini's punch to miss. She was very uncomfortable. Although she was more gentle than Lulu on the surface, the Mavis family could never change some bad habits, such as being warlike.

Thinking about it, Grandini glanced towards the peak, especially looking at Lu Yin, his purple fighting spirit became even more high-spirited.

Lu Yin stopped laughing, stood up, and looked at King Yan Qingye, "It's our turn."

King Yan Qing Ye stood up and looked at Lu Yin with cold eyes, "I remind you, it's best not to admit defeat, otherwise, the Night King will let you know what despair means."

Lu Yin's smile faded and his tone was cold, "Yeah, it seems you want to target me."

"The Night King does not need to target anyone. It is difficult to meet an opponent who is qualified for me to crush. I just don't want it to end too soon." Yan Qing Night King stepped forward and appeared on the plain.

Lu Yin looked downcast. The Night King Clan, the Night King Clan, this race has been involved with him from the beginning. Qingyu from the Earth, Zhuobai Ye from the Butterfly Shadow Territory, Gray White Night from the Tenth Courtyard, including King Yan Qingye in front of him, he and

This race is really destined.

"Brother Lu, don't mind. She just has that temper. Women always feel uncomfortable for a few days." Feng Shang appeared and sat shamelessly on the peak. The other defeated chiefs didn't come back, but he was the only one who came back.

The star-collecting girl looked at Feng Shang, "What did you say?".

Feng Shang was embarrassed, "What, I didn't say anything, haha".

The star-collecting girl looked at Lu Yin and said nothing.

Lu Yin stepped out and appeared on the plain, facing King Yan Qingye directly.

Many people thought that this ten-house competition would definitely determine the leader. In fact, this was the last battle, and only a few people knew it.

If Sword Sect Liu Shaoqiu is not famous in the eyes of many people, then the Night Royal Clan is different. Their iconic long black and white hair has a streak of gray in the middle. This is the Night King Clan, the most powerful race famous in the entire universe.

Whether it is the outer universe or the inner universe, the White Night Royal Family is terrifying and has countless legends.

The Daewoo Empire, Huo Xiaoling, Jeanne Ona, Granny, Guleis, Erde and others who had fought with Qingyu were all wide-eyed. The last battle of the Earth Trial was still vivid in their minds. Qingyu's power

To everyone's horror, it was Lu Yin who defeated him at that time. The process was quite difficult. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Lu Yin would face this clan again.

King Yan Qingye is not Qingyu, Qingyu climbed up as a member of the Baiye clan, but King Yan Qingye was born into the Night clan, and the training resources, combat skills and techniques she received are simply not comparable to Qingyu's.

No one had any intuitive feelings about the battle between Liu Shaoqiu and Lu Yin, but when they faced the Night King Yan Qing, they felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts. The three words "Ye King Clan" were enough to represent everything.

The two stood facing each other on the plain, neither moving. Lu Yin stared at King Yan Qingye's eyes closely. He had not forgotten the scene where Caron was instantly petrified. That was King Yan Qingye's talent. He could not break this talent. He would not

Maybe he can stop King Yan Qingye.

The corners of Yan Qingye King's mouth curved in a charming arc, his eyes were arrogant, and a wisp of purple flickered. Lu Yin's scalp exploded, and the four lines of fighting aura on his body were covered, dangerous and dangerous. A strange wave was blocked and isolated by the four lines of fighting aura.

Outside the body, even so, a layer of the four lines of fighting energy has been wiped off, making it dull.

Many people were shocked. King Yan Qingye's talent was so terrifying that it could weaken the fighting spirit of the four lines at a glance.

"Let's see how long you can block it." King Yan Qingye said with disdain. She simulated several battles with Lu Yin. Although this man was very powerful and fast enough to dodge the first of the Thirteen Swords, no matter how fast he was, he could still be faster.

Have you looked too far? Her purple eye talent happens to be the nemesis of speed, and this person has no chance of winning against her.

Lu Yin frowned, disappeared in the air flash, broke through the void, and rushed directly towards King Yan Qingye.

King Yan Qingye's purple eyes glanced back and forth, never leaving Lu Yin for a moment, causing the four lines of fighting energy on his body to continue to be weakened. Once the four lines of fighting energy disappeared, he would be petrified and end up like Caron.

This is an unsolvable battle. What is important is to buy time, either defeat King Yan Qingye before the four lines of fighting energy completely disappear, or wait to be petrified.

Lu Yin chose the first path, and rushed towards her despite the purple pupil talent of King Yan Qingye. He raised his palm and used the nine-layer fifteen-fold wave palm, causing the void to collapse. He pressed down with a single palm. This was comparable to the Thirteen Swordsmen.

He didn't believe that King Yan Qingye could easily block the power of the two swords.

Yan Qing, the Night King's eyes were stern, his purple and charming eyes flashed. He stood on the spot, suddenly raised his head, and at the bottom of his feet, purple fighting spirit burst into the sky, "The Night King's Skill - Night King Fist".

Lu Yin's pupils shrank, four lines of fighting spirit?

boom

The earth sank, and the terrifying air waves swept around, directly tearing apart the energy that isolated the plain. Fortunately, the instructor arranged a second energy to block it, otherwise the aftermath would be enough to kill many students instantly.

When night fell, the Night King's Fist changed the sky, leaving Lu Yin with only one punch left in his eyes.

He stared at the Night King Fist closely, he was very familiar with it, very familiar with it. When he first came into contact with the White Night Clan's inheritance stone, it was this fist that he saw. Through this punch, he understood the White Night Fist, and what Yan Qing Ye King used was

A stronger Night King Fist.

Days and nights alternate, tearing away people's energy and energy. This is the pinnacle punch that King Yan Qingye unleashed with his four lines of fighting spirit. Although the power of the punch is not as powerful as the third sword among the Thirteen Swords, it is still very close.

It made Liu Shaoqiu even moved.

Bang bang bang…

There were more than ten explosions, and the nine-fold fifteen-fold wave palm clashed head-on with the Night King's fist, bombarding the world and causing the void to completely collapse. Space cracks swallowed up the surroundings one after another, absorbing the smoke and dust. Lu Yin and Yan Qing, the Night King, shuttled through the void at extremely high speeds.

Crack, head-on collision.

Lu Yin originally thought that King Yan Qingye would use the Baiye clan's combat skills and talents to deal with him, but he did not expect that King Yan Qingye was good at fighting spirit, and his physical body was also terrifyingly powerful, even surpassing Chaozhi.

boom

With a loud noise, Lu Yin tightly grabbed King Yan Qingye's fists, and the two of them smashed into the ground at the same time. King Yan Qingye's purple eyes stared at him, constantly wearing down the fighting spirit of the four lines, "You can really fight against me, the Baiye clan."

Tech immunity, say, what is your talent?".

Lu Yin's knee directly hit King Yan Qingye, and King Yan Qingye's long white legs were raised at the same time, blocking Lu Yin's leg. "Your four lines of fighting spirit will not last long, you are dead."

"Yeah, try again" Lu Yin shouted, released King Yan Qingye's fists, retracted his right palm, the muscles bulged, and severe pain spread to the nerves, he gritted his teeth and growled, "Ninth level - seventeen times - wave palm".

King Yan Qingye was shocked, "impossible".

With a popping sound, the air wave from Lu Yin's right elbow shattered the void, and he struck out with a palm, blasting King Yan Qingye's entire body out of the ground. Seventeen loud noises erupted in her body, almost shattering the four lines of battle energy.

King Qing Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he was suspended in the sky.

Lu Yin slowly rose into the air, panting heavily, and his right arm was dripping with blood. The nine-fold seventeen-fold wave palm was almost the limit of his right arm. It was difficult to hit the same blow again in his current state.

In front of the light curtain, everyone was silent and watching intently. This battle has been exciting from the beginning. The four lines of fighting energy are clashing with each other. Who is better?

In the inner universe, in a dark room, a young man was shaking his wine glass and looking at the light curtain. His black and white hair was breathtaking, and a strand of long gray hair was vertical to his shoulders.

Behind the young man, Liu Shaoge also looked at the light screen and Lu Yin, his eyes flickering, and there was a strange color deep in his eyes.

Over the plain, King Yan Qingye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His originally charming purple eyes were cold and cold as he glanced at Lu Yin, "The strength of your body is beyond my expectation. You can wave palms seventeen times. Even ordinary exploration realms cannot do it."

arrive".

Lu Yin looked serious, "You are also very good, you can actually hold on and not die."


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