"Dean of Qingtian Martial Mansion?!"

"Is that the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion?"

"I didn't expect even this one to show up?"

When the faint words of the Blood Devouring God Emperor spread between heaven and earth, in the Tiandu City, countless powerhouses were shocked in their hearts, and they looked at the majestic figure in the sky in shock.

Qingtian Martial Mansion was originally the giant of the Heavenly Pupil Country, and as the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, he was the top powerhouse in the Heavenly Pupil country. Unexpectedly, today, in Tiandu City, two top powerhouses appeared at the same time, which is really incredible.

After all, a person of this level already has the qualifications to become a giant, and on weekdays, it is a divine dragon that sees the head but does not see the tail, which is rare for ordinary people to see, let alone a leader similar to the Blood Devouring God Emperor and the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, who represents the two behemoths.

The churning in Qin Feng's body was also gradually calmed down because of the big broad hand on his shoulder. He took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the majestic figure in front of him, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

Now that the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion has appeared, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about today's affairs anymore.

"Thank you, Dean. Qin Feng thanked.

If it weren't for the action of the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the Soul Suppression Tower in his body would inevitably be taken away by the Blood Devouring God Emperor.

The dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion waved his hand, he turned his head, looked at Qin Feng with a deep and wise gaze, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you little guy was hiding so deeply.

Qin Feng smiled embarrassedly, it seemed that even the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion knew about the immortal pupil treasure in his body.

"Forget it, you can get it. That's your fate, too, but this thing. If it stays in you, it's not clear whether it's a blessing or a curse. ”

The dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion didn't say much about this. He glanced at Xu Liang in the distance. Zhuang Zhicheng said, "But this time." But I want to thank you. Otherwise, our Qingtian Martial Mansion will not look good. ”

"The dean is serious, I am also a student of the Qingtian Martial Mansion. It is also appropriate to contribute to it. Qin Feng smiled and said.

The Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion smiled and nodded, and then turned his gaze to the Cold Blood-Devouring God Emperor below. In those deep eyes, the stars appeared, and said, "Blood Devouring God Emperor, you have gone too far this time. ”

The Blood Devouring God Emperor stared at the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and the brute energy flowing between heaven and earth seemed to be solidified under the gaze of the two. An indescribable oppression pervades the heavens and the earth.

Under that kind of oppression, countless strong people felt that their bodies had become heavy, and the brute qi in their bodies even showed signs of solidification. At that moment, they were all horrified: Is the powerhouse of the Divine Pupil Realm so terrifying? Before he made a move, he could cause a coercion that was even more terrifying than Qin Feng and their efforts to fight before.

The Blood Devouring God Emperor's robe shook and smiled faintly, breaking the terrifying depression and heaviness. Said: "The dean's words are serious, I am naturally not interested in interfering in the fights between the juniors, but that kid has the treasure of my bloody clothes in his hands, for this thing." I can do whatever it takes, so. I hope the Dean will get this little friend to return it to my Bloody Fellows, in that case. We, the blood-clothed people, will also remember the Qingtian Martial Mansion. ”

Countless people grinned secretly. The Blood-Clothed People and the Qingtian Martial Mansion are almost mortal enemies, is there any affection for this?

on the sky. The dean of Qingtian Martial Mansion also smiled and shook his head. Said: "If the thing in that kid's body is your blood-clothed people, then I can say that the thing in your blood-clothed people belongs to our Qingtian Martial Mansion." Qin Feng was able to get this thing, that was his fate, and I had no right to let him hand it over. ”

The prestige of the Soul Suppression Tower was famous all over the world in the hands of the Heavenly God Son. People with a little bit of qualifications can be said to be known to everyone, and everyone knows about it.

When the Soul Suppression Tower finally fell into the hands of the Heavenly God Son, the Soul Suppression Tower changed hands several times. Among them, it fell into the hands of the blood-clothed people. Back then, some of the existences in the Bloody Clothes used the Soul Suppression Tower to do a lot of headaches. In the end, under the leadership of the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, many strong people were gathered, and in the battle of that year, they finally snatched the Soul Suppression Tower from the hands of the blood-clothed people.

It was the so-called shocking battle of the year.

However, after the Great War, the Blood-Cloaked Crowd lost the Soul Suppression Tower, and the Qingtian Martial Mansion failed to get the Soul Suppression Tower. Because, at that time, the Soul Suppression Tower flew away by itself, and by chance, it fell into the hands of the Heavenly God.

It is precisely because the root cause of the great war back then was the Soul Suppression Tower, so the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion can be said to know better than anyone else about the power of the Soul Suppression Tower. Now that this thing has fallen into the hands of Qin Feng, how could the Qingtian Martial Mansion let it fall into the hands of the blood-clothed people again.

A whirlpool appeared in the Blood Devouring God Emperor's eyes like a black hole, and he said in a low voice, "It seems that the Qingtian Martial Mansion is planning to start a war with my Blood-Coated Sect again this time?"

The entire city was silent, and even the blue-robed man in mid-air was shocked. If the Qingtian Martial Mansion started a war with the Bloody Clothes again, it would definitely be a shocking battle that shook the entire Heavenly Pupil Country.

"Blood Devouring God Emperor, are you threatening our Qingtian Martial Mansion?" Facing the threat of the Blood Devouring God Emperor, a sharp color appeared in the eyes of the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and he said slowly.

"Dean Hao, do you really think that when we were defeated once, we were afraid of your Qingtian Martial Mansion?!"

The Blood Devouring God Emperor didn't let him go at all, he stepped out in one step, and his figure appeared directly in the sky, and a thousand-foot brute qi vortex condensed and swirled behind him. Within a radius of thousands of miles, the barbarian qi of heaven and earth surged wildly, and finally behind the Blood Devouring God Emperor, it turned into a black figure as high as a thousand zhang, standing between heaven and earth.

The black shadow stood between heaven and earth, in the eyes, like a giant dragon entrenched, between breaths, the wind howled, the clouds were filled, an indescribable terrible power emanated from the thousands of black shadows, and the heavens and the earth wailed and trembled.

Hiss.

Qin Feng looked at the thousand black shadows, and couldn't help but gasp, his heart was full of shock. Standing in front of the dark shadow, he seemed to be like an ant. He had no doubt that the black shadow was struck with one hand, and he was 100% in danger.

Is this the power of a powerhouse in the Divine Pupil Realm? No wonder it is rated as a giant! The difference between the Divine Pupil Realm and the Barbarian Pupil Realm is simply cloudy and mud!

"Supreme Dharma Body, Blood-devouring, do you really want to fight me today?" The deep eyes of the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion looked at the black shadow that stood between heaven and earth. The expression was as usual, without any fluctuations. A faint voice rang out.

The Blood-Devouring God Emperor who stood in front of the Supreme Dharma Body. His eyes were cold, but he didn't do it directly, because he knew very well that the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion in front of him was strong, and even if it was him, it would be difficult to defeat him.

Moreover, once it is moved, it may really lead to a big war between the two sides. And now they are bloody, and they are not ready to completely tear their faces with the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

However, let him retreat without gain. Letting the Soul Suppression Tower fall into the hands of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, he was extremely unwilling.

Therefore, the Blood Devouring God Emperor gradually quieted down, but the Supreme Law Body still did not disperse, and a huge shadow enveloped the city, making countless people frightened, because they knew it

This level of confrontation with them in this city. Completely unaffordable.

"Hehe, two, our empty cicada building temple is small, but we can't stand the toss of two of you. ”

And just when the Blood Devouring God Emperor was hesitating whether to make a move. A laugh rang out, and then everyone saw it. The space above the sky distorts again, forming a passage. A figure stepped out of the warped space.

It was a middle-aged man in a green robe. The manhood is extraordinary, and there is a domineering display in his gestures, and it can be seen at a glance that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

And as soon as this person appeared, it immediately caused an uproar in the capital that day.

"That's the hall master of the Empty Cicada Tower, Wu Yitong?!"

Countless people looked at the sky in shock: Today is really lively, on weekdays, high up, the supreme existence of the Heavenly Pupil Country, three of them appeared at once.

The man in Tsing Yi in the distance was also overjoyed when he saw this person, and hurriedly swept over and said respectfully, "Father." ”

This man in green clothes is the young owner of the empty cicada building, and Wu Xiao is also the leader of the younger generation in this battle pupil continent today, a young handsome man comparable to the cold-blooded characters of the blood-clothed people.

Wu Yitong waved his hand at Wu Xiao, and then looked at the Blood Devouring God Emperor and the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion facing each other in the sky, when the two of them had just appeared, he sensed it, so he immediately rushed over. After all, this is the territory of his Empty Cicada Tower, and if these two are allowed to fight here, I am afraid that it will cause losses to their Empty Cicada Tower, which is not a situation he wants to see.

For both sides, he did not want to offend.

Whether it is the Qingtian Martial Mansion or the Bloody Cloth, they are all the real giants of the Heavenly Pupil Country, and it is not a happy thing to offend either side.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the master of the martial arts. The dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion looked at Wu Yitong who appeared, smiled, and said, "This time I came uninvited, but I was bothered." ”

Wu Yitong smiled and bowed his hand, quite polite. Although he was also a powerhouse in the Divine Pupil Realm, he understood that his Divine Pupil Realm level was still much weaker than that of the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

"Both, today's events, I still hope to look at my empty cicada building, don't fight here. Wu Yitong hugged his fists.

If other people dare to fight here, I'm afraid he will directly slap him away, but the two people in front of him are the top people in this Tiantong country.

The Blood Devouring God Emperor's eyes flashed slightly, and finally he didn't say anything, and waved his robe. The thousands of lights and shadows behind him began to dissipate little by little, and the terrifying coercion also slowly dissipated.

He knew that with the Dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion protecting Qin Feng today, he would not be able to retrieve what he wanted at all, unless he summoned the other powerhouses in the Bloody Clothes as well. But in that case, I'm afraid that there will be a complete war with the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

In terms of strength, they are not afraid of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, but they are extremely jealous of the Heavenly Pupil Country behind the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

You must know that the Qingtian Martial Mansion is a regular college in the Heavenly Pupil Country, and it is no better than their blood-clothed people, which are unorganized, undisciplined, and anarchist. Behind the Qingtian Martial Mansion, there is the support of the Heavenly Pupil Kingdom. People are upright and upright.

So, when their plan is not yet fully perfected, they can only endure lurking.

"The surname Hao, you Qingtian Martial Mansion will be sneering. Come on, when my blood-clothed people are well prepared this time, we will definitely remove your Qingtian Martial Mansion from the Heavenly Pupil Country!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Blood Devouring God Emperor, and he sneered in his heart, and then with a wave of his robe, a ray of light shrouded the blood red of the serious injury.

"The surname Hao, at the moment, this junior competition is not a win for you. If your students really have that ability, this time, let's try it out in the Liufu Hunting Battle, this is the biggest event among the younger generations on our Battle Pupil Continent. Your Qingtian Martial Mansion has been absent for many years, this is not in line with the reputation of your Qingtian Martial Mansion, is it because you are afraid of losing face on it?"

The expression of the dean of the Qingtian Martial Mansion still did not fluctuate, but he said lightly: "This is not bothering, if I want to, I will naturally participate." ”

"Haha, then I'll wait for the Qingtian Martial Mansion to take over, I hope you won't let us down! This kind of biggest event for the younger generation of the Battle Pupil Continent is missing the Qingtian Martial Mansion, but it is a lot less exciting. ”

The Blood Devouring God Emperor laughed, and his heart was a little happy. He knew that this was a heart disease in the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Since the first day of the Qingtian Martial Mansion for a thousand years, Xue Tianyu was seriously injured by the cold-blooded people of their bloody clothes in the hunting battle of the Six Mansions, and until today, he has not been out of the customs. Qingtian Martial Mansion has never sent anyone to participate in such a grand event.

If they dared to participate again this time, the Blood-Clad Crowd would let the Qingtian Martial Mansion taste the taste of total annihilation.

As soon as the laughter fell, he grabbed the seriously injured blood red into his hand, and immediately the space around him fluctuated like ripples. Then, his figure blended into it little by little until it disappeared completely. (To be continued......)