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Chapter 281 He is a god-like existence

When He Zhen's right arm was torn off, blood splattered all over the ground.

Blood spattered to the ground, and steam puffed up.

Everyone was shocked.

He Zhen, who was born with the body of a demon, had amazing strength and even more amazing defense, but his entire right arm was torn off by Yang Xiaotian!

And many people can see that Yang Xiaotian didn't even use his true energy just now, but only used the power of his physical body.

Yang Xiaotian looked indifferent and threw He Zhen's right arm off the cliff in the distance.

He Zhen's right arm was torn apart, and he was heartbroken. When he saw his right arm being thrown under the cliff, he became even more murderous. He roared angrily: "Yang Xiaotian, I'm going to kill you!"

Having said this, the devil's light all over his body rose into the sky, and a huge thunder dragon appeared above his head.

He Zhen’s martial spirit is an ancient thunder dragon!

I saw a huge aperture appearing around the Thunder Dragon Spirit, and the aperture was black.

The thunder dragon martial spirit and the black halo filled the air with terrifying pressure.

"Thirteenth level martial spirit!"

"Fifty thousand year soul ring!"

Seeing He Zhen's martial soul and soul ring, the expressions of many strong men at the scene changed drastically.

A level 13 martial spirit thunder dragon is already rare, and a fifty thousand year spirit ring is even rarer.

A black soul ring means that it is a soul ring that is more than ten thousand years old, and He Zhen's black soul ring has five black rays of light, which means that He Zhen's soul ring is fifty thousand years old!

Generally speaking, someone who can condense a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring is considered a genius among geniuses, while a fifty-thousand-year-old soul ring can definitely be called a monster.

With the blessing of the 50,000-year-old spirit ring, the power of He Zhen's Thunder Dragon spirit continues to rise.

"Ten Thousand Years Soul Skill: Three Thousand Thunder Swords!"

He Zhen's cold and murderous voice sounded.

He suddenly slashed out with his sword.

As he slashed out with his sword, he saw the 50,000-year-old soul ring's light rising sharply, and thunder and lightning condensing all over the Thunder Dragon Spirit's body. Countless thunder and lightning turned into three thousand thunder swords, which violently struck Yang Xiaotian.

He was so frightened that all the masters around him ran away in shock.

Boom, boom, boom!

In an instant, three thousand astonishing thunder swords hit Yang Xiaotian one after another. Thunder and lightning exploded, and the ground hundreds of meters around Yang Xiaotian was riddled with holes.

The dust is billowing.

The storm lingers for a long time.

Everyone was shocked when they saw He Zhen's attack.

Even Mu Yunchun was shocked.

With such a devastating blow, not to mention the ferocious beasts in the first level of the Martial Emperor, even many ferocious beasts in the second level of the Martial Emperor would be instantly wiped out.

"Dead?" someone muttered.

At this time, the thunder and lightning light was like a sea, flooding the area where Yang Xiaotian was. No one could see whether Yang Xiaotian was alive or dead.

"You're not really dead, are you?" someone quipped.

Did Yang Xiaotian, a rare medicine genius who controlled the Nine Phoenix Golden Flame and the Flame of the Earth, die like this?

At this moment, suddenly, thunder and lightning exploded all over the sky.

Yang Xiaotian's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

"How is this possible!" Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was unharmed, He Zhen and everyone at the scene were stunned.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian dodged, came to the opponent, and punched out suddenly.

He Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he activated his true energy and punched Yang Xiaotian.

"Thunder Dragon Fury!"

With the power of He Zhen's fist, all the thunder and lightning power of the Thunder Dragon Spirit hit Yang Xiaotian like a torrential flood.

Boom.

Yang Xiaotian's right fist directly blasted away the flood of thunder and lightning, and hit the opponent's fist with one punch. He Zhenru was hit by an ancient dragon and shot backwards.

It hit the ground in the distance, kept rolling, and finally rolled off the edge of the cliff.

He Zhen screamed in shock and rage.

After a long time, there was a loud vibration at the bottom of the cliff.

Everyone was shocked.

It’s hard to say for a long time.

At this time, everyone could see that Yang Xiaotian was just a peak tenth level martial artist.

However, He Zhen, who was at the first level of the Imperial Realm and possessed a thirteenth-level thunder dragon spirit and a fifty thousand year spirit ring, was still knocked away by Yang Xiaotian's punch after activating the power of the thunder dragon and spirit ring.

Among the crowd, Xiao Qiang, a member of the Xiao family, looked extremely pale and kept backing away from the crowd, fearing that Yang Xiaotian would see him.

Yang Xiaotian glanced at the cliff where He Zhen fell with an indifferent expression, and was about to leave when he saw Mu Yunchun walking over while twisting her small waist.

Mu Yunchun's innocent face was filled with a charming smile: "Junior Brother Yang, hello, my name is Mu Yunchun."

"Senior Sister Mu, is something wrong?" Yang Xiaotian looked at this woman warily.

When Mu Yunchun saw Yang Xiaotian looking at her warily, her smile became even brighter. She took small steps to get close to her. She looked at Yang Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Junior brother Yang, I don't mean any harm. I just want to invite you to sit in my cave tonight."

sit."

"I have something I want to discuss with you."

Go to the cave to discuss things at night?

These words couldn't help but make everyone at the scene think about it.

When Mu Yunchun said this, he smiled at Yang Xiaotian and said, "My cave is halfway up the Peach Blossom Peak in front of me. I am alone at night."

"Junior Brother Yang, remember to come. I'll wait for you."

Then he twisted his round buttocks and left.

When Mu Yunchun squirmed, everyone present went dry and swallowed.

Zuo Qiu came to Yang Xiaotian, looked at Mu Yunchun's figure, and said to Yang Xiaotian: "Brother, take me with you tonight, I also want to discuss issues with her."

Yang Xiaotian said angrily: "Get lost." Then he left.

Zuo Qiu followed Yang Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mu has never invited anyone to her cave. My brother is the first one."

Yang Xiaotian didn't answer, but had a puzzled look on his face. He could tell that Mu Yunchun really had something to ask him, but it was just inconvenient to say it in public.

But, why did the other party come to him?

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be able to subdue the flames of the earth!" Zuo Qiu followed Yang Xiaotian with a look of amazement on his face. He talked endlessly, and then said: "There are tens of millions of students in Sky Burial Academy before you, but

Only one person can be exempted from all fees by the dean."

"Oh, there is another person? Who is it?" Yang Xiaotian asked curiously.

He possessed the Flame of the Earth, melted the Purple Cold Ice, and restored the Heavenly Buddha Cauldron. Only then did Wang Qing waive all his college fees.

He was curious as to why another person was exempted from all college fees by Wang Qing.

"It's Wei Zongyuan!" Zuo Qiu said solemnly: "He is the student with the highest talent test in the Sky Burial Academy in the past thousand years. His test value is more than 5,000!"

"More than five thousand!" Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

He remembered Zuo Qiu saying that his senior brother Qinglian Sword God's talent test back then was only over 5,000.

Then this Wei Zongyuan, doesn’t he have the appearance of a sword god?

"Are you surprised?" Zuo Qiu said in awe: "Wei Zongyuan's talent in martial arts is astonishing, especially his talent in swordsmanship is terrifying. Regardless of any sword technique, he only needs to see it once. The golden elixir he has condensed is the strongest among the ten.

The best golden elixir! It is simply a miracle of the Foyuan Empire!"

"Oh, the top ten golden elixirs." Yang Xiaotian was also surprised.

"Although He Zhen is strong, he is worlds apart from Wei Zongyuan." Zuo Qiu added: "Wei Zongyuan has a very high status in the Sky Burial Academy. In the hearts of millions of students in the Sky Burial Academy, he is a god-like existence."

"You can offend anyone, but don't offend Wei Zongyuan."


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