"The power of the nine puppets, gather!"

Lan You's blood-stained mouth whispered slightly, and the magic tricks in his hand were pinching.

Nine puppets trapped by blood-red gossip around them suddenly burst out nine pure blue forces, which merged into her palms.

As the magic formula evolved, an illusory battle puppet appeared in front of her.

This is the puppet master integrating the power of the puppet into his body, condensing an illusory battle puppet, and controlling the battle puppet with his own body.

Only a very powerful puppet master can use it.

Lan You's body merged with the power of the nine puppets, and it seemed a bit reluctant. The blood on the corners of his mouth suddenly extended and his injuries worsened.

"Lan You, if you can't hold on, you'll get down. I'll beat him even if I fight to the death."

In the holy war scene, Li Chongzun, who had just stabilized his injuries, shouted with pain when he saw this scene.

His love for Lan You is not like that of outsiders, but his preference is not like appearance or reputation. His love has been liked many years ago since he first met Lan You.

So, at this moment, unlike everyone's waiting and watching, he was worried about Lan You.

Lan You gritted her teeth and forced herself to hold on, but she didn't listen to Li Chongzun's words at all.

"How can the power of ant shake the sky?"

Li Yinyang looked at the illusory puppet, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Obviously, he is still very confident in dealing with this puppet.

"Destroy it for me!"

The next moment, the dark red magic trick in his hand squeezed, and the bloody gossip in front of him suddenly cracked open, and a huge blood-red eye appeared.

A blood-red light column, a thick blood-red light shot out from his blood-red eyes, was very amazing.

Lan You bit her teeth lightly and pinched the magic tricks in her hand.

"Demonic energy?"

Jian Fengyun frowned and looked at Li Yinyang's eyes slightly lit up in his eyes when he looked at Li Yinyang on the Holy War Platform.

The methods that Li Yinyang had just taken action were indeed ordinary methods, but the moment the blood-red Eight Trigrams cracked, a demonic energy was revealed from the depths of the blood-red eyes.

If it weren't for Jian Fengyun's soul power reaching the top silver level, he wouldn't have felt it.

The next moment, the faint blue illusion war puppet in front of her rushed out and punched the blood-red light column.

Boom!

The scene of two huge forces colliding in the imagination did not appear. The seemingly majestic battle puppet was shattered under the blood-red light column. After the blood-red light column smashed the battle puppet, it turned dark red, with even more power, and it hit Lan You.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Li Chongzun no longer cared about anything and jumped onto the holy war platform, gathering a shield to block Lan You.

He didn't know if he could stop it, but he knew that if he didn't, his heart would be unhappy for the rest of his life.

"What are you doing?"

Lan You's pretty face moved when she saw this scene.

Li Chongzun did not respond, and his mind was devoted to the shield condensed in front of him, trying to resist the power of the dark red light column.

"What a terrible power. I guess I don't give in to the genius in the two-star Divine Emperor realm, right?"

Under the Holy War, all the disciples of the Holy Academy felt the terrifying aura on the stage and were shocked.

When the dark red light column was about to fall, Li Chongzun's face changed drastically.

There was a very strange force in this pillar of light that made him feel the breath of death. He knew that he could not stop it.

"Lan You, I have always liked you very much, but the gap between me and you is too big, so I have never mentioned it."

Finally, the moment the light column was about to fall, Li Chongzun spoke.

He knew that if he didn't say it, he would probably not have the chance to say it.

In the face of some feelings, life and death also seem inferior.

It's demonic energy!

Jian Fengyun stared at the moment when the blood-red light column turned dark red, he realized it.

Li Yinyang used the magic magic that wrapped the outer cloak of the real magic, and the power that this magic trick seemed to be his, but other demonic powers.

"Sky-Sharp Step!"

The next second, his figure disappeared directly outside the crowd.

On the holy war stage, everyone felt that Li Chongzun was about to be killed by the dark red light column.

"don't want!"

Lan You was also panicked. Even though she had a peerless talent and mind, she was not very old and had never experienced such a thing.

"Hmph, use the demon clan's methods, it seems that the Yin-Yang Divine Sect has defected to the demon clan."

At this moment, a cold snorkeled sounded on the holy war stage.

At the end of the dark red light column, a figure in white suddenly appeared.

The man in white snorted coldly, raised his palm slightly, and pointed it out.

roar--

A dragon roar sounded, and a black dragon flew out of his fingers.

The Tianban finger was activated, divided into nine, and divided the dark red light column into it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Several earth-shaking sounds sounded on the holy war platform, and the nine dragons transformed by the Tianban finger and the dark red light pillar were destroyed at the same time.

Evenly matched!

"It's him!".

Li Chongzun looked at the figure in white in front of him and was stunned.

Isn’t he the Jian Fengyun he was going to challenge not long ago?

"Sword Fengyun!!"

Under the holy war scene, all the disciples of the Holy Academy were stunned.

Looking at the figure on the stage, my black hair was flying and my white clothes were flying, like a peerless war god.

Is this the Holy Emperor whom they just scolded and was indignant?

Everyone gasped and felt a hot face.

Just taking action, the combat power displayed by one finger is not weaker than Li Yinyang's full-strength attack.

Fortunately, they said before that Jian Fengyun dared not respond to the battle. This is not as weak as Li Yinyang's combat power. It should be said that they are not worthy of letting Jian Fengyun fight them.

Among the crowd, the male disciples who had participated in the challenge of Jian Fengyun could not help but bow their heads in shame, wishing they could get into the cracks in the ground.

However, they regard the pride of the strong as the weak as the cowardice.

It's so embarrassing.

"You guys go down first."

Jian Fengyun said lightly to Li Chongzun and Lan You behind him.

"oh."

Li Chongzun responded subconsciously, and then helped Lan You, the severely injured, walk down the holy war platform.

"You are... Jian Fengyun?"

Li Yinyang's eyes narrowed, and his face stared at Jian Fengyun in front of him with a somewhat ugly expression.

Jian Fengyun said something on the stage just now, but the disciples of the Holy Academy under the Holy War stage did not notice it, but he paid great attention.

The Yin-Yang Divine Sect rebelled against the human race, which is the secret within the Yin-Yang Divine Sect.

How could Jian Fengyun know?

"Why, aren't you here to avenge me for killing my uncle? How can you take revenge if I can't even recognize what I look like?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and said calmly.

"Hmph, it's just right, I'll clean up you together."

Li Yinyang's eyes turned cold, and a murderous aura flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes.

Yes, he had a murderous intention towards Jian Fengyun.

This person must know something. Before he could tell, he would kill him first to prevent future troubles.

"If you can do it, try not to get the hole, okay?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and said unceremoniously.

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Chapter completed!