[Decisive battle in the illusion of spiritual cultivation] The strong confrontation begins [36]
"Is the night coming out?" The people who were sitting idle hurriedly stood up and followed the other people to look towards the place where the rocks were flying.
In front of the rocks, with the roar, the chaotic rocks separated automatically. Amidst the roar, the earth opened two huge holes. Suddenly, a red light dazzled, followed by a sharp dragon roar tearing into the sky.
rise.
The cracks in the earth gradually expanded, and when it reached a certain level, a red-gold figure suddenly emerged from the sky, like a sharp arrow shot into the sky. It suddenly pierced the sky and flew above the blue sky.
The red-gold figure looked like an arrogant golden dragon, domineering and astonishing.
The old students gathered in twos and threes below all had their eyes widened and were speechless in surprise.
These old students have not yet participated in the fight with the new students, but they have been waiting here to see what the scene will be like when they come out of seclusion at night.
Unexpectedly, they really waited for it.
"Red Gold Crazy Dragon and Ye Zi seem to have successfully merged together!" Someone finally found his voice, his tone was slightly trembling, but also a bit excited.
"Ye Hun has really found a way to unite?" Someone looked up at the flying golden dragon, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
"I'm afraid that in the spiritual illusion, there will be a bloody storm!" Someone murmured to themselves, but since they didn't have any glass beads, it didn't matter.
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And in mid-air, the huge red-gold dragon soared for a while, then rushed towards the pile of rocks. Flames hit their faces. The old students only felt the heat wave hitting their nostrils, and their heads seemed to be scorched.
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But when the red gold dragon was still more than ten meters away from the ground, there was another dragon roar that shook the earth, and then its huge body disappeared into the air quickly.
Instead, there were five handsome men wearing dark brocade robes.
"Boom!" Five figures fell from the sky. When they hit the ground, everyone heard a violent tremor and explosion on the ground.
When the dust and smoke cleared, everyone looked far into the distance. On the pile of rocks in the distance, five figures stood in a row, their black cloaks rustling violently in the strong wind.
Five young-looking faces, handsome and handsome, but cold and ruthless.
Before Laosheng could disperse, he saw a group of people in the forest slowly walking towards the pile of rocks.
Five people, all wearing white brocade robes, and the leader, in everyone's eyes, looks pure and pure, with an unstained drunken face, but the white gauze is stained with blood, making him look very miserable.
The rest of the people were also more or less injured.
The faces of the five people were gloomy, but their eyes showed exhaustion.
When the five people passed by the pile of rubble, the man in black brocade robe, who had been closing his eyes to adjust his breath after landing, opened his cold and ruthless eyes. He looked at Zui Xiyan, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and he just asked indifferently,
"You lost?"
The sound is not loud, but it is powerful.
"Yeah!" Zui Xiyan, who was a little less arrogant, just responded softly. Her tired but still beautiful light-colored eyes were slightly lowered, not looking at the man in black brocade robe.
The team members in the night looked at the people in Bingxue with slight surprise. They had no idea what was happening in the outside world. They only heard about it sporadically when they first came out of seclusion.
Unlike the old students across from them, their eyes were obviously filled with schadenfreude.
His expression was still indifferent, without even a redundant expression.
Captain Ye Hun, the man in black brocade robe just now, just raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the forest, whispering in a low voice, "Go and heal your wounds, and I will avenge you."
Zui Xiyan shook her head lightly, "No need, I will repay it myself." Even if she lost, she still allowed herself to be proud.
She is Ye Hun's defeated general, and any show of kindness by Ye Hun is a kind of irony to her.
Ye Hun's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, but he said nothing more.
"Team Night, this time there are two new students who look very similar to Hua Linglong, the flower warrior who once caused a bloody storm in the spiritual illusion. They look like the descendants of Hua Linglong." Zui Xiyan
Behind him, the youngest man saw that they were all silent, so he hesitated and spoke.
The Flower Spirit Dragon is simply the first level of spiritual cultivation fantasy, everyone’s nightmare.
After hearing this, Ye Hun frowned slightly. Back then, the entire team's glass beads were snatched away by Hua Linglong alone.
A sea of blood and hatred, a life-and-death feud.
"The descendants of the Hua family are not the most powerful. If you want to go, pay attention to the woman in light blue clothes." Zui Xiyan finally raised her head and mentioned the woman, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
"Did she hurt you?" Ye Hun's face became even more grim.
Drunk, Xiyan was speechless.
But behind the night, when I heard that the descendants of the Hua family were there, I felt no fear, but instead felt high-spirited.
Although he said nothing, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
While they were whispering here, a group of people quietly appeared at the edge of the forest.
The leader was the Xuanyuan Jue boy's shoes who looked very similar to Hua Linglong, who the Yese team had wanted to beat up Haibian countless times.
Although they were recuperating, they did not forget to follow the ice and snow people.
Although they made no noise, they did not try to hide it.
He just appeared in everyone's sight so carelessly.
Xuanyuan Jue was in front, and behind him were Xuanyuan Che, Qin Yihang, Dongfang Tianyu, and Hua Xiangrong. After the battle with Bingxue, Dongfang Tianyu instantly reached the same height as Qin Yihang from the useless third type of person.
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His weird kung fu and unpredictable spiritual power make it difficult for others to figure it out.
Xuanyuan Li was holding Doubao, and naturally he and Zhong Xiaoxiao were behind.
Of course, there is Ouyang Yue who is the most backward and does not intend to join the battle.
Several figures stood at the edge of the forest, looking at each other from afar with the Yeshi team members. Although they were separated by tens of meters, it was only the blink of an eye.
The atmosphere slowly became tense.
There is danger brewing in the air, and a touch of bloodlust.
Those old students who came to watch the night exit quietly retreated away from the battlefield.
Ye Hun ordered Bingxue to leave, then turned to look at the newcomers.
Cold eyes fell on Xuanyuan Jue's face. Although he already knew it, he was still a little surprised.
Sure enough, it is almost the same face as Hua Linglong.
very good.
"Are everyone here?" Ye Hun asked, with an expressionless face. There were only a few dozen people in front of him. If he hadn't seen Zui Xiyan with his own eyes, he would hardly have believed that these people could defeat almost the entire spiritual cultivation illusion.
All old students except them.
"Ha, I should say that the old students who cultivate the spiritual illusion are too incompetent, so why should I praise you for your greatness? Just these people, actually swept away all the old students?" Ye Hun's voice was cold, but it was sarcastic.
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