Chapter 678: Young Master Xuanling Unleashed His Wild Words

Bite!

The pen blade and the flesh palm shook together, and there was a sound of gold and iron, which suddenly resounded, and a huge spiritual power shock wave visible to the naked eye raged wildly, directly cracking the battle platform under the feet of the two people.

Phantom Sea Tianyou's body also trembled suddenly, while Li Yao was directly shocked back a few steps, and every time he took a step back, there were deep and shallow footprints left on the battle platform.

Swish!

Phantom Sea Tianyou smiled, and then the golden brush flickered, he looked at Li Yao from afar, and said lightly: "If you only have this ability, then it will end here." ”

When his words fell, Phantom Sea Tianyou's eyes suddenly became sharp, he fiercely inserted the golden brush directly into the ground, his palms were closed, and the dazzling brilliance directly diffused from his body, as if it was behind him, and suddenly turned into a huge scorching sun.

An extremely terrifying spiritual power erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption, and the majesty of that spiritual power almost directly reached the peak of the late stage of the Upper God Realm.

Now he seems to be more powerful than when he fought Xiao Huiming in the central area before.

Li Yao also sensed the sense of crisis emanating from the Phantom Sea Tianyou's body, he knew that the Phantom Sea Tianyou was no longer going to continue to entangle with him at this moment, and immediately, he also took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his right palm.

His right palm is extraordinarily slender and white, and under the crystal surge, it seems to be carved from a jade seal, and at this moment, on the palm, there seems to be a faint golden pattern, slowly spreading.

Those golden patterns, in the palm of his hand, slowly flowed, as if blood was flowing, and in a short moment, his right hand directly turned into dark gold, a very special coercion, and it suddenly diffused.

That level of coercion directly made the Phantom Sea Tianyou, his pupils shrank sharply, his eyes stared at Li Yao's right hand, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"This fluctuation?!"

High in the sky, some of the deans of the major colleges of the Heavenly Realm also looked over in surprise, and immediately, their eyes also flashed, and their faces were full of surprise.

"That little guy from the Spiritual Power Academy... He actually directly transplanted the hand bones of an ancient painting powerhouse into his body? No wonder his right palm is so strong at this moment......

......

The huge pale cyan light array was quietly suspended in the sky, and at this moment, above the light spirit array, a huge pale cyan figure also seemed to have directly traveled through time and space, suddenly appearing above the spirit array, looking down at this vast land condescendingly.

An indescribable sense of coercion gradually permeated the entire heaven and earth.

Countless eyes looked at the pale cyan figure in horror, the appearance of the figure was not clear, but the kind of immense coercion he released made people understand how powerful he was.

"What's that?!"

"I heard what Lan Qingfeng said when he summoned him before, it should be the ancestor of their Xuanling Ancient Clan, the Wind Spirit Divine Venerable......"

"Wind Spirit Divine Venerable, could it be the peerless power that is said to have founded the Xuanling Ancient Clan in ancient times?

"Of course, this can't be the true body of the Phoenix Spirit Divine Venerable, it should be a painting spirit shadow summoned by Lan Qingfeng with the secret method of the Xuanling Ancient Clan, combined with the supreme bloodline of the Xuanling Ancient Clan, but even so, that kind of power is extremely terrifying. ”

"In this way, Lan Qingfeng really doesn't plan to keep his hand anymore, even this level of attack has been unleashed..."

“...”

The sound of whispering gradually spread among the countless academies of the Heavenly Realm Academy, and many people were extremely shocked in their hearts, obviously completely shocked by Lan Qingfeng's hand, that huge pale cyan figure, I am afraid that even if it is a master in the late stage of the Upper God Realm, it is difficult to resist.

Lan Qingfeng was able to directly advance to the top six, and in the face of Xiao Huiming, who won the first place in the qualification nameplate competition, he still did not have the slightest fear, and he really had his differences.

In the realm of watching the battle in the void, many human realm monks showed a strong look of worry.

"This blue breeze is really powerful!"

Ah Ling looked at the situation on the battlefield from afar, and couldn't help but sigh.

She also understands that in the qualification nameplate competition before the Tianjie Danqing Tianjiao Competition, there is indeed no one who can directly enter the top six, it is a fuel-efficient lamp, and the previous competition is probably just a warm-up for them like Tianjiao, and now, it is the time for them to really show their hole cards and show their skills.

"Will Hui Ming be able to take this trick?"

Hua Yueyu clenched her hands and asked very nervously.

When Ah Ling heard this, he also smiled bitterly and did not answer.

This level of fighting, even if it is as strong as her, there is obviously no way, guess what the result is, now it seems that it can only be seen whether Xiao Huiming also has the super technique of pressing the bottom of the box to stabilize the position.

"Although the Wind Spirit Divine Venerable summoned by Lan Qingfeng is not weak, our Huiming Emperor is not so easy to deal with. ”

Ah Ling was slightly silent, and then smiled faintly and comforted them.

However, although these words were words of comfort, in fact, Ah Ling's heart was not half panicked, because he understood very well that although the Xuanling Ancient Clan may indeed be very strong, she really didn't think that they could really be stronger than the entire Sinzhou Continent where Dongfang Ruoling was located, and even if the Sinin State was not comparable, but the person who painted the gods and spirits was optimistic about it was probably not a famous sect in the heavenly realm at all, and he could be directly defeated.

Seeing Ah Ling's smile, Hua Yue and Crane Dance quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but their eyes were still staring at the huge battle platform without blinking.

On the golden battle platform, Xiao Huiming's eyes were as black as ink, and they were also staring closely at the huge pale cyan figure above the sky.

"Haha, Huiming, I, Lan Qingfeng, put the words here, if you kid can really take this move, I, Lan someone, will directly admit defeat!"

Lan Qingfeng stared at Xiao Huiming with cold eyes, and then with a wave of the wind spirit paintbrush in his hand, he saw the huge pale cyan figure, and he suddenly stepped out of the light array, and immediately slapped Xiao Huiming with a palm, wanting to suppress him directly.