Chapter 133: Kill the wind

"call!"
Directing at the scaly armor figure that had hit, Yang Lie just waved his robe sleeves lightly and gently pulled out.
However, his robe sleeves seemed to be filled with lead, mercury, and mercury, and his sluggishness was shocking. That simple twitch fell into the eyes of people like slow motion, and went away inch by inch.
Finally, the sleeves hit Lan Xinchen!
"Crack, click."
A dull sound like the freezing crack of the fine iron came out, and the light of Lan Xinchen's whole body suddenly dimmed, and immediately burst into pieces, bursting into the air with the howling sound!
"what!"
Lan Xinchen let out a scream, even though he was not a monster, his scale armor was only transformed by the inner element. But his martial arts practice is special, and every piece of scale armor is deeply embedded in his body, no different from the flesh.
Being shocked at this time was no less than getting cramped and peeling his skin. The pain made him groan and almost fainted.
Yang Lie waved his robe sleeves, his figure kept moving, and he took a step forward.
The tyrannical Neiyuan sent out, and the ground hummed violently, and the air currents were blasted away and hit Lan Xinchen.
"Stop! You are too presumptuous!"
There was an angry shout, and pieces of withered yellow leaves floated in the air. Each of these fallen leaves is well-veined, with faint brown patterns on the edges, which look no different from real leaves.
At a glance, there are thousands of them!
"Shit!"
One of the fallen leaves slowly touched the ground. In an instant, the square and round ruler seemed to have been bombarded by explosives, and it was torn open with countless cracks.
Each of these fallen leaves was transformed by the purest sword qi
Elite disciple of Zixiao Peak, "Fang Yisheng", a five-tier master in Vientiane, and superior martial arts "Fang Yisheng".
Compared with Lan Xinchen, who only knows how to use brute force, this Fang Yisheng's combat power is even higher, even when compared with the sword horizontal. His swordsmanship combines the power of vision, even facing the siege of dozens of elite disciples at the same time.
Facing the sky full of fallen leaves, Yang Lie just glanced casually, a trace of indifference appeared in his eyes, and he gently uttered a word: "Broken!"
"Puff puff!"
Yang Lie seemed to be surrounded by invisible power, stepping forward with sword energy! Compared with Fang Yisheng, his sword aura is invisible, but his power is several times stronger.
The pieces of fallen leaves could not touch his body at all, they were immediately pierced, and they were shattered into countless pieces of paper, and they disappeared into the air.
Since Yang Lie's sword intent has become great, he has an almost instinctive understanding of swordsmanship in the world, so despite the mysterious and weirdness of this swordsmanship, there is still no mystery in his eyes.
The fallen leaves were broken, Fang Yisheng's Neiyuan was immediately cut off, and the vision also trembled strongly. An extremely powerful counter-shock force, hitting the lungs and internal organs like the waves of the Yangtze River!
"Sword Intent!?"
Fang Yisheng spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground like gold paper. His face was full of horror, and he never dared to make a move anymore. It was just a hit just now that the vision in his body was almost shattered, and his cultivation was almost going backwards.
"what?"
Everyone looked at the scene in shock, not to mention Nie You and others, but Zhao Le, who had just seen Yang Lie's shot, all had a dull expression.
He clearly remembered that the last time the martial arts sword made a sideways move, Yang Lie had all his cards, only then struggled a few moves. But this time, facing two powerful men of equal strength, he almost defeated them without any effort.
What a terrible progress this is?
After waiting for someone to leave the Netherworld Jedi, what happened?
"Brother Lan, Brother Fang."
Among the crowd, Luo Zhenxiao was the most frightened. Originally, relying on the five-strength powerhouse of the two Vientiane Realms, he decided on Yang Lie. Unexpectedly, the backstage would be easily defeated in an instant.
Fang Yisheng just didn't hear it. Although he wanted to make friends with his eldest brother through Luo Zhenxiao, this by no means meant that he was willing to sacrifice his own future.
He has a strong hunch that if he provokes Yang Lie again, his vision will no longer be able to be kept, and his cultivation is likely to regress to the triple realm!
"You, what do you want to do?"
Looking at the figure in the mysterious robe, Luo Zhenxiao seemed to see a demon approaching. He backed away again and again, shouting inwardly, "My eldest brother'Luo Huang' has realized the sixth-rank vision, and has obtained the illusion. The favor of the giant Zixiao was absorbed into Zixiao Peak. If you dare to move me, beware of the consequences!"
Yang Lie stopped, just when Luo Zhenxiao thought his threat had an effect, he sneered: "When I am proud, I am the only one who is the only one who is not an opponent. If you are not an opponent, you will lift up your parents. You still haven't made any progress.
Luo Zhenxiao was so satirized by him that his face was purple, and he was about to say a few scenes. Suddenly, the phantom flashed, and then a tongs-like hand held his neck and lifted him high: "Since you like to send people away so much, then I will make you perfect!"
His palm slowly tightened, and the fierce power strangled him on the spot.
"Let go of Lord Luo, otherwise, I will kill him!" Suddenly, a shout came. Luo Bang deputy chief Zuoqiu held a long sword and leaned it against Nie You's neck, shouting fiercely.
It was not how loyal he was to Luo Zhenxiao, but he knew in his heart that if he watched the helper being killed, Luo Huang would definitely not forgive himself afterwards.
"That freshman, quickly put down the senior in your hands."
There was another stop sound, and a deacon came quickly, and he shouted sternly, "Sirius students and disciples help each other and love each other. Fighting is forbidden. All problems can be resolved through negotiation. Not only did you seriously injure the senior, but you also wanted to kill? It’s crazy! Don’t hurry up and put the person down and apologize to the senior? You can report anything to me. I will naturally report to the Xingtang and give you a fair result."
With that said, the middle-aged deacon wanted to step forward to stop him.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, Yang Lie let out a frantic laugh, "Frozen? This Luo gang imprisoned my Qinglancheng student here, as a dog and horse, and this is friendship and mutual assistance?"
"They made repeated moves, and the two elite students joined forces to perform killer moves. They wanted to kill me. Is this forbidden to fight?"
"They threaten the lives of my brothers and sisters at every turn, and if you don't pay attention, this is the so-called justice?"
"Who is going crazy? Who should apologize!?"
Fengrui's killing intent broke out, and Yang Lie's eyes swept across the face of the withered Chen Aoxue and others. He couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shook his right hand, "This, how can an apology be ended?"
Click!
Luo Zhenxiao's eyes were staring, and he didn't expect that Yang Lie would be so decisive in his shot, and he was so angry on the spot.
Immediately, Yang Lie's violent eyes turned, and he blasted out with a punch in the sky.
Tens of feet away in the void, Zuoqiu seemed to be stared at by a natural enemy, and his whole body was frozen and unable to move. He watched as the fist hit his chest, crushing dozens of ribs, and passed out on the spot.
Rumor has it that a person with a strong sense of martial arts can collapse and die with just a glance.
Although Yang Lie is still not up to that level, his sword intent is great, and some of his power is enough to deter people like Zuoqiu in a short time!
"You, how dare you act in front of me?"
The middle-aged deacon screamed, "I want to report to the Xingtang. I must severely punish a murderer like you."
Yang Lie gave him a cold look, which made him take a step back. At this moment, Yang Lie is like a butcher who has just returned from the battlefield. His whole body is full of suffocation. His cultivation is only the four levels of the Vientiane Realm. How can he afford it?
"Your Excellency keeps talking about Xingtang, shouldn't you not even know the life and death scroll? The life and death scroll is set, life and death are in destiny! If you have any comments, you might as well ask Xingtang!"
The middle-aged deacon was stunned by Yang Lie, and his momentum was weak. In addition, his accusation was somewhat unfair, his face turned blue and red, and finally he had to leave dingy.
At this time, the remaining Luo Gang members had long since scattered, even the two elite disciples of Zixiao Peak slipped away quietly.
Yang Lie grabbed his fingers, and immediately broke the remaining three iron cages, releasing Nie You and others.
"Oh, Yang Lie, you shouldn't come!"
Nie You swallowed the medicine he gave and recovered a bit. He stamped his foot and said, "Even if you defeat them, it will be of no avail. As long as we are still in the Sirius Academy, we can easily take us back with the power of Zixiao Peak."
"The crux of the problem is still with Luo Huang. Now that you kill his brother, it is even more impossible for him to give up!" Chen Aoxue also calmly analyzed.
"Brother Ye Qiubai also tried to save people, but he couldn't succeed. Then Luo Huang stated that if Brother Ye can take over his three tricks in this'Dragon Trial', he will release the Blue City team."
Zhao Le also said, "I don't know what the situation is now."
Qianlong will try?
Yang Lie furrowed his eyebrows. One month after enrolling in each new year, they would compete on the Martial Arts Arena. Both freshmen and formal students can participate, and the strongest will be listed on the "Hidden Dragon List"!
Counting time, it seems to be today?
"Luo Huang has enlightened the sixth-rank vision. Although he has not yet performed the final'inscription', his strength is definitely above everyone! I am afraid that he will continue to be the first in this year's Qianlong list, and so Undisputed crushing advantage!" Zhao Le said again.
Yan Futu, who ranked second in the last ranking of Dragons, was killed by Yang Lie. Although there are a few geniuses who are more outstanding this year, none of them can participate in the Qianlong Fair, so Luo Huang must be the leader again!
At that time, he will carry the reputation of No. 1 on the Qianlong List for two times, and he will be greatly valued among the universities. If you are lucky enough, there is even hope to join a master-level tutor.
"For today's plan, you might as well take the opportunity to leave the college. Although the college has regulations not to leave without authorization, you are only new students at the moment. The problem is not big. This may be the only way to break the situation."
Wen Nieyou and others thought a little, and nodded in agreement. They looked at Yang Lie expectantly.
"No, there is another way."
Suddenly, Yang Lie gently brushed his sleeves, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a cold arc, "Since this Luo Huang has won a lot of attention with his so-called talent, then I will crush all his reliance!"
When the words fell, his figure shot sharply.
Goal, Fengyuntai!