The young man's eyes flashed coldly, and he bumped into Xiuzi with his left shoulder. Xiuzi clenched his fist and did not take a step back. The two collided in the transmission device, making a low muffled sound. Xiuzi took two steps back, and the young man
Then he took a step forward, smiled disdainfully, and walked out of the transmission device.
Xiuzi also stepped forward and raised his hand to put on the young man's shoulder. The star energy on the young man's body burst out and turned into a flame, making the air hot. Xiuzi held the handle of the knife in his right hand, and the blood-red sword flashed coldly.
The glow is about to explode.
At this moment, Xiaopao came over, opened Xiuzi's palm with one hand, put it on the young man's shoulder, and forcibly suppressed the young man's star energy that turned into a flame substance, "I'm sorry, you two, we can't do this here.
Do it, otherwise the transmission device will be damaged and we will have no choice but to fly out."
The young man's eyes widened, and his star power surged, trying to break out again, but he could not escape the suppression of the cannon no matter what. His heart was shocked. Didn't it mean that what was left in the Tenth Courtyard were two trashes? This person definitely has extreme strength.
Not to mention anything else, just in terms of realm, it is not useless.
Inexplicably, everyone suddenly felt shocked and turned to look. In the distance, Xiyue and Michelle, who were originally looking at each other, had changed. Xiyue's dark blue hair was fluttering, she opened her mouth, and her sweet singing echoed in Wangchuan Shahai.
In the sky above, the ethereal dances, the hot air seems to form stunning beauties dancing gracefully, and the soft singing washes everyone's souls.
Obviously the singing is very beautiful, but the faces of Big Pao and Xiao Pao are extremely solemn. This is Xiyue's combat skill, the Eighth Institute's inherited combat skill - Psychedelic Spiritual Song.
Among the Ten Great Academy, only the Eighth Academy has the most war fighting skills. This is why the Reimu clan chose the Eighth Academy. These music combat skills are most suitable for the Reimu clan and can exert power that others cannot imagine.
"Xiyue is a strong player who has won 30 consecutive games in the Battle of Legends. Michelle is far behind her. Brother, please stop her," Xiaopao said solemnly.
Cannon shook his head. At this moment, he was no longer as playful as before, his eyes were extremely serious, "Look, if it doesn't work, Teacher Shahai will also take action."
The people who followed Xi Yue looked proud. Xi Yue was not just a singing star, she was the young patriarch of the Lingmeng clan. The Lingmeng clan was also a powerful clan in the inner universe. Without strength, it was impossible to become the young clan leader. Looking at the Eighth Academy
Among the powerful people in the Fusion Realm, Xiyue is also one of the strongest.
Xiuzi's eyes were shocked. Listening to the beautiful singing, it caused the climate of the sand sea to change. He could feel the endless crisis from the singing. That woman was far stronger than him, and even the few people who followed her were stronger than him.
Like the man from the fire domain just now, the star energy has materialized, which is a state that he cannot reach for the time being. This is the strength of the students of the Starry Sky War Academy. Any one who comes out will shock the outer universe.
Michelle frowned. The music she heard in her ears made her internal organs vibrate and her brain became heavy. The strong dizziness made her unable to even stand. What she saw in front of her eyes was no longer Wangchuan Sand Sea, but
She couldn't bear the flashes of scenes that were unforgettable to her. She gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed red, and red lotuses bloomed on the soles of her feet.
That flash of red is shocking, dotted with the boundless sea of sand, and instantly shatters the psychedelic spiritual music.
Everyone was surprised, is this Michelle’s talent?
Xiyue's eyes flashed, Honglian, it was this woman's talent. Like her sister Mira, she also had the talent of Red Lotus. It was precisely because of this talent that she stood out and joined the Ten Jue Council with her Fusion Realm cultivation.
She is going to destroy this talent.
As soon as the song changed, it was no longer a psychedelic spiritual song, and the void exploded loudly. This was a three-tone explosion, the most powerful piece of music Xiyue had mastered. She was going to use this three-tone blast to blast the red lotus.
Michelle opened her eyes, and when her red pupils shone with a strange light, and when the red lotus bloomed, no one could stop her, not this woman, not even any of the other strong Fusion Realm warriors in the War Academy, at this moment, she was invincible.
At this moment, a loud shout shook the wind and clouds, causing the dust to roll, "It's so noisy, who disturbed my rest?"
Xiyue's triple sonic boom and Michelle's red lotus were shattered by a strong wind. They both fell back at the same time, their faces turned pale, and they saluted in the direction of the sand sea, "I'm sorry, mentor", "I'm sorry, mentor".
Cannon hurriedly walked out and said with a smile, "Senior Michelle Michelle, Junior Xiyue, and Teacher Sha Hai are not in a good temper. You should stop."
The two looked at each other and said, "Sister Xue'er is indeed Senior Sister Mira's younger sister. Her talent is really great," Xiyue said with a smile.
Michelle glanced at her indifferently and walked towards the east of the sand sea.
Xiyue didn't care, smiled at Cannon, and asked the others to exit the sand sea, "I'm going to practice in Wangchuan Sand Sea for a few days, and I'll let you know when I'm done."
"Miss Xiyue, is this too dangerous?" the young man from the Fire Territory asked worriedly.
Xiyue frowned and said, "This is Wangchuan Shahai. There is a mentor from Shahai here. No one can hurt me. Don't be too stingy and get out."
"Let's just stay at the entrance," one person said.
Xiyue didn't say much, she smiled at Cannon and Xiaopao again and walked out towards the west of the sand sea.
Xiuzi narrowed his eyes, and the shock in his heart slowly subsided. Just now, the top students of the Starry Sky War Academy were fighting, and he was still far away.
Xiaopao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go out. Don't think too much. You are much better than when you first entered school. You will not be worse in the future."
Xiuzi nodded and stepped into the teleportation device. The cannon also ran over immediately, and the three of them left the sea of sand.
In the end, only the few people who followed Xiyue stayed at the entrance of the sand sea.
The Wangchuan sand sea is huge and stretches as far as the eye can see. Xiyue did not fly, but just walked deeper step by step. However, at her speed, she had already gone a long way in just one hour.
Feeling the roughness and hardness of the gravel, Xiyue's eyes wandered, "I hope this place can help me understand the fighting spirit, truly stand at the top of the Eighth Courtyard, and even become the Domain Lord." After saying that, she thought about transferring to the Eighth Courtyard.
A student from the 10th Academy of the Academy said, "Do you want to bury yourself? The deeper you can bury yourself in the sand sea, the better."
With a bang, Xiyue punched the desert with a palm, but found that it was difficult to penetrate the loose desert. With all her strength, she only made a one-meter deep pit. These gravels have a kind of resistance that becomes stronger when encountering strong ones. Helplessly, Xiyue
The moon stood on the desert, exerted a little force, and slowly sank.
The deeper you sink, the greater the pain caused by the friction between the flesh and the gravel. This kind of gravel is very helpful for tempering the body, but the pain is directly proportional to the gain.
Xiyue was prepared and gritted her teeth to bear it.
When her whole body was buried in the desert, overwhelming oppression came over her, not just physically but also mentally. It was as if she was being suppressed at the bottom of the mountain, and her whole body was suffering from repressive and suffocating mental torture.
Not enough. This kind of pressure is similar to some training places in the Eighth Institute, and it is not enough for her to understand the fighting spirit.
Warriors have moral integrity. If they want to gain fighting spirit, they must endure inhuman oppression. The ten major war chambers all have this.
There are many places that have experienced oppression, but there are too many people in those places. Only the Wangchuan Sand Sea in the Tenth Courtyard is empty, and it is also a legendary holy place for cultivating fighting spirit. She must succeed, go deeper, and go deeper.
Five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters.
When Xiyue landed twenty meters under the desert, her brain was a little groggy, and bloodshot eyes appeared on her originally crystal clear skin. This distance had reached the limit both physically and mentally, but this position was still not enough.
Xiyue gritted her teeth and descended again. Suddenly, she stepped on something strange and soft under her feet. She looked down and saw a pair of eyes staring blankly at her breasts.
Lu Yin was sleeping, yes, he was sleeping. After entering the Wangchuan Sand Sea, he found that the surface of the desert was of no use to him after entering a section of it. After reading the introduction to the Wangchuan Sand Sea that Cannon sent him, he decided to
The cultivation effect would be best if you bury yourself, so he buried himself.
The deeper he went, the stronger the pressure became. It was indeed effective. Lu Yin actually fell asleep while bearing the pressure of Wangchuan Sand Sea. With the strength of his body, he would not be injured even if he was buried twenty meters deep. However,
The pain was inevitable, but he didn't care.
Just when he was sleeping, his calf was stepped on by something. He opened his eyes and saw the stalwart figure very close at hand. This was a woman's breasts, it should be. He looked at it blankly, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Intoxicated, he subconsciously took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked into a pair of dull eyes.
"The thief" Xiyue's face turned pale, she shouted angrily and slapped her down with her palm.
Lu Yin stepped aside and said, "Don't yell." Xi Yue was so angry that she raised her leg and hit Lu Yin's face with her knee. Lu Yin stretched out his hand to block it, grabbing Xi Yue's snow-white thigh tightly, "Woman, I came first."
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Xiyue felt the warmth of her palms on her thighs and said angrily, "Let me go, you thief."
Lu Yin quickly let go and stepped back, "Don't call me a thief. I was here first, and you stepped on me."
Xiyue was trembling with anger. She was the young leader of the Lingmeng tribe. She was pure and pure. When had she ever been so close to a man? Especially when she thought about her breasts being so close to this man, and being so, so, so. Thinking of this Xiyue made her brain congested, "
I'll kill you." He said, opened his mouth, and strange sonic booms sounded in all directions.
This was a triple sonic boom. Facing Michelle, he did not use it. At this moment, it all hit Lu Yin.
Lu Yin's eyes changed. This woman was a bit strong. Feeling the sudden and terrifying sonic boom, his Tianxing Gong started to operate subconsciously. The sonic boom was weakened within the scope of the Tianxing Gong. He raised his head and saw Xiyue constantly using sonic booms without any end. He felt a surge in his heart.
Angry, he grabbed Xiyue.
Xiyue was already furious at this moment. She just wanted to eliminate this man regardless of her intentions. When she saw the man grabbing her palm, she shouted angrily, "You thief, you are looking for death." After saying that, she exhaled and a sweet singing voice came out of her small and red lips.
, Lu Yin's palm stopped ten centimeters away from Xiyue, and the singing in his ears turned into the tide of the universe, rising and falling in an attempt to bury him.
Xiyue has never used the strongest Qu music combat skill on anyone - An Yu Chaosheng Qu, making the desert boil.
Deep in the desert, Instructor Sha Hai was surprised, "Qu Le is so powerful in combat skills. He deserves to be the most outstanding descendant of the Lingmeng clan. Looking at the younger generation in the universe, they are all very strong, and they are qualified to touch the top 100 battle list."
Lu Yin's hand could not move even an inch, a drop of blood flowed by his ears, and the music seemed to explode deep in his brain, trying to blow him up.
