Chapter 128: Chen Meier's Fear

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Yun Qingyan's eyes narrowed completely into a line.
As soon as Sututu was about to hit the sword, he wanted to shoot, but he held back because Sututu didn't let him do it.
So he continued to watch developments.
With Su Tutu's second sword, Yun Qingyan's killing power has become almost substantive, but he is still holding back ... because Su Tutu still did not let him shoot.
Yun Qingyan is waiting, waiting for the moment when the murder is released.
Finally, Yun Qingyan waited.
Su Tutu, in a desperate situation, blasted Zhao Rulong's head with his own head, and finally spoke to Yun Qingyan.
The horror was enough to rival the might of Tianwei, swept from Yun Qingyan's body.
The whole Yantai was affected by this momentum, as if hundreds of hurricanes were rolled up, and they were agitated fiercely.
The three Chen Meier stopped the attack long ago, all turned around, and looked at Yun Qingyan who was walking towards them step by step in shock. "How ... how could it be, his momentum would be so scary!"
"Is it just terrifying?"
Yun Qingyan's words fell, one hand grabbed in vain, although the figure was still in place, the giant big hands that had been transformed by spiritual power whistled out long ago.
"Well, there are prefecture-level magic soldiers in hand, this trick does not help me at all!"
Chen Meier snorted coldly, the gold sword in her hand waved suddenly, and suddenly a golden yellow sword swept the huge palm that was pressed down into the air.
Grunt!
The golden yellow sword air runs directly through the giant palm, and the naked eye can clearly see a large hole in the center of the giant palm.
However, although the giant palm broke a large hole, it was still pressed down frantically, rumbling ... a blasting sound that shook the entire ring.
The area where Chen Meier, Huang Qiling and referee Mo Feng are located has become the blasting center. To the naked eye, all are violent dust.
"Ahem ..."
"puff……"
The referee Mo Feng followed Huang Qiling, and big blood spewed from his mouth.
Chen Meier's body was protected by ground-level magic soldiers, but the qi and blood in her body also tumbling, and she almost blew out big blood.
"Yes ... Is it wrong? Yun Qingyan is so strong!"
"Just ... from this palm, Yun Qingyan is stronger than Sututu!"
"This year's senior tournament, how did these two monsters appear? I thought Sututu was very bad. I never expected Yun Qingyan to be more bad than him!"
"With Yun Qingyan's strength, I'm afraid that if I put it in the elite students, it's all very rare!"
The onlookers were all frightened by Yun Qingyan's strength.
Yun Qingyan's palm just now, if it wasn't for Chen Meier's use of ground-level magic soldiers to offset some of his power, I am afraid that Chen Meier's three have been shot dead.
Moreover, even if some of the power was offset by the prefecture level soldiers, Mo Feng and Huang Qilingkou vomited blood.
"Hahaha, good Yun brothers, you know you've done them ..."
Su Tutu laughed loudly, and his blood-stained face was all black, "Remember it was killing, just killing, it was not enough to dispel the hatred of my heart!"
Yun Qingyan nodded slightly.
In fact, even if Su Tutu didn't ask for it, he would have killed Chen Meier three.
When the Langya Mountain bandits were killed, Yun Qingyan was almost killed by three three-team teachers. At that time, Su Tutu directly questioned Kong Hui: "Fortunately, my brother is okay, otherwise, the little master Su Tutu will judge the starry sky the first time College! "
You know, the word sentence is taboo for any force.
However, for the sake of Yun Qingyan, Su Tutu said the word 'judgment' in the presence of the vice president.
From this moment on, Yun Qingyan recognized Su Tutu, a brother with a different surname!
"Yun Qingyan, I don't believe it. With the prefecture level soldiers, I can't suppress you!" Chen Meier snorted and stabbed Yun Qingyan with a golden sword.
As the golden sword twitched, a golden dragon appeared in the vacuum, which was the power of the golden sword itself.
The crowd around Huantai all felt a kind of suffocating oppression, which was the coercion emitted by the golden dragon transformed from the prefect level soldiers.
"Yun ... Can Yun Qingyan block Chen Meier's sword?"
"No ... no, after all, the power of the pressure alone can overwhelm people, and to what extent can the power be horrified?"
"Earth-level soldiers, even if ordinary people hold it, I am afraid that they can kill ordinary martial arts, let alone, the person holding it now ... is Chen Meier of the sixth order of the moon!"
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Mo Feng followed Huang Qiling, the panic on his face was gone, and some were all vicious pleasure.
"Mr. Mo, if you are, how sure can you take this sword?" Huang Qiling asked suddenly.
"I? I have no confidence at all, no ... it should be said, I can't take this sword! The real terrible place of the ground-level divine soldier is in addition to his power!"
"Take the old man, for example, it is difficult to move his body just in the face of the prestige of the prefecture level soldiers ... and in this case, it is difficult to avoid its attack!"
"As for resistance, it is nonsense!"
"Under the sun, no one can stop the power of prefecture-level magic soldiers!"
At the same time, Chen Meier's golden long sword was less than three meters away from Yun Qingyan.
It was also at this time that Yun Qingyan moved, and the celestial scabbard on his back appeared in his hands out of thin air.
At a very fast speed, he turned the cut sky sword sheath head and tail, so that the sword was loaded into one end of the sheath, facing Chen Meier's side.
People who saw this scene were dumbfounded and immediately laughed.
"Hahaha, is Yun Qingyan making fun of me on purpose? He wanted to use his broken sword sheath to pretend Chen Meier's prefect soldier!"
"Hahaha, just the scabbard, just afraid of a face-to-face, it will be shattered into fragments by the prefect level soldiers!"
"Is the prefecture-level soldier capable of holding an ordinary scabbard!"
Not only the crowd was laughing, but even Chen Meier saw this scene, a mocking sneer appeared in the corner of her mouth.
"Then shatter your scabbard first, then end your life ..."
As soon as Chen Meier's voice fell, the golden sword had pierced the scabbard of Zhetian.
Everyone held their breath and waited. In their opinion, in less than a second, the scabbard in Yun Qingyan's hand would explode into pieces.
It just surprised them that one second, two seconds ... even five seconds passed, and the scabbard in Yun Qingyan's hand was still intact.
Chen Meier did not seem to be willing to pull out the prefecture-level soldiers, and the two continued to stand dead on the ring ...
Five seconds, it quickly became ten seconds, twenty seconds ...
In a flash, a minute passed.
At this time, Chen Meier suddenly loosened the hilt of the prefecture-level Shenbing.
Look, horrified!