At this moment, he summoned the Red Flame True Dragon and transformed it into the huge Eight Wasteland Fire Dragon. As it was spinning and flying, nine dragon shadows roared and attacked and killed.
"My clothes are going to be burned!" Ziyan gritted her silver teeth and fiercely passed through the dragon shadow. The two slowly rose up to fight in the sky.
"Is this their strength?"
"Dou Wang! The number one on the list is actually Dou Wang!" The students in the inner courtyard have rarely seen this person's moves, but as the brute force king of the academy, although they don't know her specific strength, there is no one who doesn't.
Know her reputation.
Yan Qingyun controlled the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon and attacked crazily. He was not afraid of such a fighting at the level of a fighting king. However, Zi Yan was a little angry at the roar of the dragon flying in the sky: "One move will determine the outcome.
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The terrifying sound waves contained powerful dragon power. If Yan Qingyun's mind power hadn't been extraordinary, he would have been affected. Behind Zi Yan, a magnificent energy tide condensed, which was the huge power that a fighting king should have.
"Okay! You are qualified to let me use my full strength!" Yan Qingyun jumped up and formed a seal with his hands: "Nine Dragons unite!"
"Ang, ang, ang!" The nine Eight Wilds Fire Dragons circled away and condensed into a brand new Nine Dragons Dharma behind Yan Qingyun. Then they condensed and circled each other, turning into a thick shield of Gang Qi. Each dragon shadow merged, and the Gang Qi shield merged.
The power of Qi is much stronger, and the Nine Dragons Combined Wall has completely increased to a terrifying level.
The next moment, a heart-stopping edge slowly condensed in front of Yan Qingyun, and the dark red sword energy penetrated the rainbow, like a rainbow in the sky, but it contained incredible rules of swordsmanship.
"One sword can separate the world!" The four domineering words fell, and Yan Qingyun's aurora-like sword energy burst out instantly. With one sword, it separated Yin and Yang, cut off life and death, tore everything apart, and divided Yin and Yang.
"Purple Ningxuan Fist!" Zi Yan rarely uses her full strength, but Yan Qingyun is definitely not weaker than her when the Nine Dragons are united. At this moment, she can only use her full strength. Her huge physical strength and fighting spirit condense into an incredible power.
, suddenly bursting out in the air.
"boom!"
The sharp force was so terrifying that Ziyan's fist was cut off instantly.
"No!" Elder Su Qian whispered: "Get away quickly, you can't bear it!"
You can't avoid it. No matter how fast the power of space is, it can't be faster than light. However, this sword only dispersed Ziyan's body-protecting fighting spirit and stopped steadily on her little head. The surging sword energy
Chewing her hair to pieces, leaving a bright red mark on her eyebrows, Ziyan's eyes were full of disbelief and stagnation.
"It doesn't matter, I'll beat you again!" Ziyan felt a trace of anger and touched his eyebrows: "Roar!"
A terrifying aura of ancient ferocious beasts swept over the sky and covered the earth.
"Ziyan, no!" The great elder hurriedly stopped him, but it was already too late. The purple stream of light had already rushed towards Yan Qingyun.
But in the next moment, a sacred light rose into the sky and turned into an incredible sword shadow.
The sky filled with sword light shot through the air, and a mountain of swords stood in front of Zi Yan.
"Wow!" The dense sword light hit the sky, and the countless sword shadows standing in the air made people dare not look directly at them. The most terrifying thing was that the swords of all the students in the inner courtyard were automatically unsheathed and fell on Yan Qingyun's hand.
before.
Zi Yan was pushed back by the sword energy that bounced off the surging sword mountain, and looked at Yan Qingyun in front of him in disbelief, "What kind of fighting skill is this?"
The scene in front of me is really shocking. What kind of means can command Wan Jian?
"There is a saying in Jian Fu: The metaphysical sword has no one in ancient times. Ten thousand swords respect it and worship it like a god!" Yan Qingyun dispersed all his breath, and the fleeting sword light disappeared one after another. He stood with his hands behind his back, but that was the natural force.
The breath of transformation turned everything upside down in an instant.
"As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, all swords will surrender! From now on, I will become a myth!"
The entire inner courtyard was boiling. Yan Qingyun became a god in a battle, especially the glimpse of the Heavenly Sword, which was unbelievable. Even Lin Xiuya, who was second on the list of strongest, was not qualified to take his sword.
There is no next step.
Incredible melee combat ability, and an incredible heavenly sword.
As soon as the Heavenly Sword came out, the spectacular scene of Wan Jian surrendering opened the eyes of all the students in the inner courtyard. Countless people saw this battle, and those who didn't saw it even sighed with regret. The most excited ones were the freshmen.
This new class of freshmen is so fierce, Yan Qingyun even managed to kill through the strong list with one sword and became the well-deserved number one.
In the small courtyard, Yan Qingyun saw an uninvited guest. This pitiful little loli fell into his courtyard.
"Ziyan?" Yan Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing here? You just want to hold grudges for just one meal, you're so stingy!"
"You are so stingy!" Zi Yan rolled his eyes at him: "My name is Zi Yan, your sword is too fast, I can't dodge it, but your cultivation level is too low, even if we encounter you, you will never see me as my opponent.
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"Hmph!" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "Although your cultivation level is high, there are too many flaws in your moves. You will only get beaten in front of me."
"Hmm!" Zi Yan said angrily: "I'm here to ask you, what's going on with your Nine Dragons Combination? I feel that your aura is very similar to mine. Are you one of my tribesmen?"
"Huh?" Yan Qingyun's mighty dragon palm is the Nine-Fiveth Supreme Dragon Qi. After being integrated into the mystery of the Eight Wilds Fire Dragon and the Nine Dragon Stone, its dragon power is naturally more terrifying. His blood is the green blood refined from the sacrifice of Haoran's righteousness.
The Zhiyang Dragon's power was somewhat integrated into the mighty sun. He didn't notice it when he took action just now. But at this moment, Yan Qingyun slowly condensed a seal, and he really noticed the terrifying power of the Dragon King in the opponent's body.
"Are you a monster in the form of a monster?" Yan Qingyun asked knowingly, "I am definitely not a monster, I am a human being, but I have practiced some special body refining methods that contain a thin dragon aura. Are you actually a dragon monster?"
"Dragon clan?" Zi Yan asked anxiously: "Are you sure? What race of Warcraft am I!"
"I guess I guessed it, give me a drop of your blood!" Yan Qingyun said slowly.
Ziyan bit his finger and drew out a drop of blood, which slowly flew over. Yan Qingyun also quickly formed a seal, using the Unbounded Demonic Eyes to comprehend the mystery. A ray of light appeared in his eyes for a while, and the drop of blood slowly flew over.
Slowly dissipate.
"The power of space!" That mysterious and complex bloodline contains complete rules.
The Dragon King's bloodline is not weaker than the Dou Emperor's bloodline. It is a powerful bloodline at the true spirit level. Ziyan's bloodline has not yet been truly inspired, but its powerful bloodline power is indeed incredible.
The most unique thing about the true spirit bloodline is that it is born with certain perfect rules. It only needs to be interpreted and integrated into his mighty dragon palm. The power of his mighty dragon palm will be enough.
He has reached the true heaven level, but Ziyan's bloodline has not been fully opened.