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Capital city, in a dilapidated courtyard.

At this moment, the two figures, who closed their eyes, opened their eyes. In the middle of them, there was an ancient copper box, the size of a palm.

They look at each other, nod, and release the power of spirit.

The next moment, a small talisman in the bronze box flew out and hung over their heads.

Seeing this, they both showed their joy.

The flying talisman soon sank, because the spiritual power needed to maintain this state was too great, and they would not last until they had to.

"Gone." Li Yi gets up.

"Good." She put away the bronze box, followed Li Yi's pace and left the yard.

On the ruins of Red Star College, in front of the Fifth Academy.

It has been more than ten minutes since the war between the two men. There have been hundreds of collisions and constant exchanges between them. The intention of killing has not decreased sharply, and the war spirit has become more and more magnificent.

The whole picture is shrouded in the atmosphere of the two people. From the outside, it is very fuzzy. We can't see the intersection of the two people, but we can only see the fuzzy collision.

This is a terrible battle. It belongs only to the collision between them, but also to the struggle of their younger generation for hegemony.

Two people killed to boiling, hot blood rolling, incarnate to kill God.

Pooh!

I don't know how many times after the collision, suddenly, the young man's hands more than a black paint dagger, the dagger stabbed Qin Meng's abdomen, a wipe of blood spilled down.

Qin Meng, with a backhand, quickly fell back and stood on the edge of the battlefield.

Dagger.

It was obviously a spirit soldier, otherwise it would not have broken Qin Meng's defense. What's more, at the moment when the dagger stabbed into his body, he obviously felt paralyzed.

What is it?

It's definitely not a force. If there's nothing wrong with guessing, it should be poison.

Qin Meng was silent. His face was a little pale and panting. He covered the wound with one hand, and at the same time, he was running his internal strength to try to remove the toxicity.

"The dagger made of poisonous Jiaogu is not high-level, but it is very toxic." The man said with a smile: "now it's time for me to return your kindness. I'll give you two choices. First, leave here. Second, I'll kill you."

The collision no longer lasts, the momentum dissipates in the breeze, and the picture gradually shows up.

People can't see the moment when Qin Meng was stabbed by a dagger, but they can see the picture of him covering the wound. It is obvious that he was seriously injured. "The genius of the holy land is really strong."

"Qin Meng is good enough to be entangled with the genius of holy land for such a long time." In fact, from the beginning, no one was optimistic about Qin Meng.

Compared with the five academies, Yuheng mountain has too many details, innumerable skills, and countless martial arts skills. What's more, it is said that Yuheng mountain has a complete dragon vein when it sinks and sleeps.

In the practice of the same generation, the genius of Hao family occupied the advantage of time and place. So what would Qin Meng win by fighting him?

"Are you ready?" The man chuckled: "either leave, or be killed by me."

The toxicity began to attack, unable to suppress at all, and even began to spread to the sea of Qi. Qin Meng's face became more and more ugly, almost purple. His whole body was shaking, and his sweat was pouring out from his forehead.

"One minute." He spoke again, and his voice was cold: "if you don't leave in a minute, you'll have to die here."

Five hospitals.

The two giant guards were so angry that they almost rushed out, but they were blocked by Chen Qisheng.

"This is his fight." Chen said.

"He's right." The Dean closed his eyes slightly, trembled and distressed: "we can't intervene. This will only give them an excuse to attack in groups. More importantly, we can't save people."

The two gods are watching, and the big bell in the deep sky is also shrouded. If they step out of here and save Qin Meng, they are breaking the rules.

At that time, the two holy places would seize this excuse and join hands.

"It's time." The man grinned coldly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he strode forward. The power of the stars in his body quickly boiled and bloomed, and the whole man rushed over like a fierce beast.

Hum!

The sound of Swords is clear and clear.

From Qin Meng's body emerged a seemingly simple long sword. The sword was suspended above his head, and strands of inexplicable force fell down, turning into an invisible barrier to protect Qin Meng.

Boom!

The man's fist fell down, majestic, killing like a tsunami submerged here.

However, it was frightening that the terrible fist could not penetrate the boundary protected by the sword.

People were shocked and opened their mouths slightly.

The man's face sank and he clenched his fist. Another amazing attack fell. Peng's loud noise made the whole ground shake. Everyone felt that terrible breath wave.

Even some people who are close to each other have a sense of suffocation, as if their souls were shivering.However, the border falling from the sword is still intact, and has never been shaken at all.

"How strong."

"What sword is that? It hasn't been broken yet? " People who have been back to God are shocked.

And the man's face became more and more deep, and his eyes were sinister. The genius of his young generation could not even kill a person who had suffered heavy damage. What's more, he couldn't even break the body protection of a sword.

Pen!

The man made another move, one punch, two punches After a few minutes, he did not know how many punches he had smashed, the ground was shaking constantly, and his internal strength was also consumed. However, he was still unable to break the guard of the sword.

People froze.

"Today, I will behead you." The man roared in a low voice. His eyes became scarlet, almost like wild animals. The whole man looked very ferocious.

People are standing here, he can not even kill, this picture, let him can not accept.

Dang!

Deep in the sky, the golden clock was rung again, and the deep bell reverberated over the capital city, filled with an imposing momentum.

Then, the diameter of the big bell was suppressed, and with a roar, the big clock fell steadily and covered Qin and Meng in the body of the bell.

"You are guarded by spirit soldiers, and I am more refined by magic soldiers. This time, how do you block it?" The man sneered.

"It's Haotian bell, the king's weapon that hasn't been born in 3000 years."

"It is said that the king's magic weapons are revived, and the same gods and kings are fighting."

"It seems that this time, Red Star College is doomed." People were thrilled.

There are many strong men coming to the two holy places. What's terrible is that even the God King has come, and now he has brought such a king's weapon. Can this ruined yard still be blocked?

"Young master." In the fifth courtyard, two old people mourned and their old bodies couldn't help shaking.

"I should have asked him to take the statue out." The president opened his mouth slightly and breathed out a turbid breath. In a moment, the whole person seemed to be aged for decades, more like a person who was about to enter the earth. He lacked a kind of vitality and had more sadness like a fallen leaf.

Who can save him under the suppression of the king's divine weapons?

Almost at this moment, all people's hearts have the answer, Qin Meng is dead.