As soon as the golden Ruyi came out, it was magnificent and magnificent, as if it had drawn the aura of wealth from all realms, covering Master Wentian and blessing his defense!
And his speed also increased instantly at this moment!
"Mine is a first-level awakened divine body. Unless your divine body is stronger than mine, you will never be able to harm me. I will have all the gold I wish, blessings and blessings, and I will be invincible in all realms!"
Mr. Wentian shouted coldly, and his confidence increased a little, but when a starlight came from the distance, it was a plum blossom!
Sonorous!
The sword comes out like a plum blossom!
quick!
Extremely fast!
Mr. Wentian never expected that the sword would suddenly increase such speed!
The golden Ruyi on top of his head seems to have been injured by the sword, showing cracks!
"retreat!"
Mr. Wentian turned pale, what a sharp sword!
His body turned into golden light and disappeared instantly. Jin Ruyi has a talent in the metal system and is famous for his speed!
But the sword follows closely behind!
The next moment, a painful sound of "Wow" sounded at the same time. Under countless gazes, blood appeared on Mr. Wentian's white clothes, and then a severed arm fell to the ground!
At the same time, a cold sword was pointed at his neck. It was Si Xunmei's sword!
"I surrender!"
Mr. Wentian immediately stroked his broken arm and said with a pale face.
Hearing this, Si Xunmei's mood remained unchanged, sheathed her sword and left proudly!
"You win, what's that sword about?"
"I thought Mr. Wentian could win, but who knew he couldn't block a sword?"
"Oh my God, it seems that the number one second-generation rookie must be Si Xunmei!"
After a brief silence, a large number of exclamations sounded.
Young Master Wentian, one of the twenty second-generation rookies, there is no doubt about his strength, and in his battle with Si Xunmei, even if he cannot win, Si Xunmei will definitely not win easily. However, the result is that Young Master Wentian is defeated A sword cut off his arm, and he was defeated by a sword!
This gap is obviously beyond everyone’s imagination!
Even the remaining second-generation rookies have extremely solemn expressions on their faces at this moment!
"Si Xunmei, I'll fight you!"
Of course, no genius who can become a second-generation rookie is willing to give up easily. Soon, a young man carrying a huge coffin walked out of the school. Following his steps, thousands of ghosts howled, and he was suddenly in the dark prison. , he is one of the strongest among the second generation rookies!
According to legend, he is the reincarnation of King Yama. He has experienced thousands of lives in all realms and has been King of Yama for tens of thousands of years!
For a time, everyone became even more excited. They seemed not to believe that Si Xunmei was really that powerful!
"Reincarnation!"
At this moment, Lin Ling was also looking at the school field. He knew that Black Prison was very powerful. After all, among the second-generation rookies, there were not many people he feared, and Black Prison was one of them!
"Lord Lin Ling, can Black Prison win?" Luo Hua Liu Shui Jian asked beside him.
Lin Ling thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "There is only a 30% chance!"
"No!"
Luohualiushuijian's pupils condensed, is the gap really that big?
Next to him, the Yuehua swordsman clenched his fist tightly. He was originally the strongest genius in the assessment, but now the monsters he encountered were more powerful than the last, which made him severely hit. Of course, Lin Ling also made him One of the reasons why I was so shocked 1
"It shouldn't be possible. I think it's a 50-50 split. After all, many people in the Six Military Camps have heard of Black Prison's name. I don't think he will lose!"
Later, Yuehua Swordsman did not believe in Tao.
Hearing this, Lin Ling shook his head. He didn't explain too much. Things proved everything!
"By the way, where is Yu'er?"
Then, Lin Ling frowned and asked. Up to now, An Yu'er has not appeared, which made him very confused!
"Sister Yu'er has been with Senior Sister Xunmei. Perhaps only Senior Sister Xunmei knows the whereabouts of Sister Yu'er!" Youyou also became worried.
"I hope nothing will happen to Yu'er!"
Lin Ling suddenly had an unpleasant thought in his mind.
At this moment, on the school field, two second-generation rookies looked at each other from a distance, and a depressing aura filled the air.
"Si Xunmei, I have heard of your name a long time ago, and today, you seem to be the strongest in the school battle. This means that if I defeat you, then I will be the number one second-generation rookie!"
Black Prison untied the huge coffin behind him and placed his hand on the coffin!
There is a black ancient aura permeating the air!
"Huanyu Giant Coffin!"
Some ancient warriors secretly exclaimed that a long time ago, they heard that there was a coffin floating around the world, and anyone who encountered it would die, and this was indeed the case. Every warrior who encountered the coffin died an untimely death, making the giant coffin in the world a coffin.
Breaking the warrior's taboo!
And who is buried in this coffin? No one knows, but it is certain that the owner in the coffin is an ancient warrior from the ancient century!
But in recent years, the Huanyu Giant Coffin has disappeared!
Unexpectedly, this Huanyu giant coffin was said to be in the dark prison!
"You are no match for me!"
On the other side, Si Xunmei's face remained calm. She stared at the mysterious coffin and said calmly.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Hei Jing smiled deeply and slapped the coffin hard with his right hand. Black mist floated out of the coffin, which was then inhaled into Hei Jing's nose. A layer of black moss appeared on his body!
"The Eighteen Hells of Yama!"
The voice of the Black Prison became majestic, triggering the majestic power of the realm, ghost energy, evil spirit, and Yama energy to join together and turn into eighteen punches like meteors!
He is King Yama who has been reincarnated for tens of thousands of years, and his martial arts experience has reached a terrifying limit!
"Easy Plum Blossoms!"
Facing those majestic eighteen punches, Si Xunmei shook the sword in his hand. Without any complicated Jie Yuan martial arts, the sword bloomed like a plum blossom with ease!
"You are more powerful than Mr. Wentian. To defeat you, I will need to use a lot of swords!"
The sky is filled with sword shadows, snow is falling, and plum blossoms are dancing!
Sword after sword, they rushed towards the eighteen fists one after another, causing cracks to appear in those eighteen fists immediately!
"Hell!"
Seeing this, Hei Jing let out a low shout, and more black mist floated out of the coffin in front of him!
Boom boom boom!
Immediately, the momentum of the eighteen fists in front was shocked. Yaksha, King Yama, and Emperor Huangquan all appeared, and there was a scene of eighteen hells!
The most terrifying thing was that the scenes of the Eighteen Hells actually followed Si Xunmei's sword and attacked her!
This is a soul-affecting attack!
Click, click, click!
Plum blossoms bloomed in the sky, and the sky was filled with ice and snow, which immediately froze those eighteen hells, but there were still many hell scenes that still pounced on Si Xunmei!
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Seeing that scene, many people couldn't help but cheered, it was indeed a black prison!
"Snow tire plum bone!"
However, Si Xunmei's pupils only flashed slightly, and more swords were swung out. Those swords shook out plum blossoms and continued to dance towards the black prison!
"Heavenly Hell!"
Seeing this, Hei Jing also knew that the critical moment had come, because as long as Si Xunmei was entangled by his Eighteen Hells, then he would win!
He is the King of Hell, and he can definitely bring Si Xunmei into the eighteen hells!