Heavenly Divine Secrets

Chapter 153: A battle that ignites hope

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The golden light all over the sky, like the morning glow rising slowly from the sea, spread like an inexhaustible flame that never goes out.

During the period, the six flaming suns emitted ten thousand golden lights, burning the poisonous gas and driving away the night.

Zuo Jun's expression froze for a moment, and then he burst into rage, roaring: "Yang Qingxuan!!" The voice was full of hatred, and instantly spread with the poisonous gas.

He didn't seem to see the raging fire that was constantly devouring the poisonous gas in the sky, only this man who made him hate to the bone in his eyes!

"You are going to die for me now!"

As if losing his mind, his eyes became red, almost dripping blood, the venom all over his body "bubbled" out, fell to the ground, and corroded white smoke.

When he raised his hand, thousands of poisonous gas gathered and turned into a huge poisonous dart, swirling in the sky.

The poison dart continued to grow, emitting a dark green light, bringing up violent energy, and its momentum alone could tear the air and cut through the rocks.

Yang Qingxuan's face remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, and said: "Who lives and who dies, you have the final say."

He made a formula with one hand, and shot it toward the sky with the other, and the six suns above the sky spun rapidly, and finally merged into one huge palm, as if it didn't exist in the world, falling like a mountain!

"Six suns open the sky!"

Zuo Jun was furious, and roared: "The weak, life and death are determined by me!" He threw a dart, wishing he could directly cut Yang Qingxuan into meat.

The poison dart was sharp, but the giant palm was fearless, and the two collided in the air!

"Boom!"

The palm of that hand emitted a boundless golden light, fighting against the poisonous gas, the momentum on it seemed to be able to control the universe!

Even so, the giant palm still clicked, and a long and narrow crack appeared in the palm, which seemed to be broken.

Yang Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, and a sharp golden light flashed across them, and then he leaned forward, curled his fingers into claws, and shouted: "Hold!"

"Boom!"

Clasping five fingers on the palm, immediately wrapping the poison dart inside, through the golden light, it can be seen that although the poison dart is sharp, it has shrunk a bit.

Then he clenched his palm into a fist, and the poison dart in it was crushed and exploded!

"Boom!"

Terrible power exploded in the air, and the giant palm of Liuyang also collapsed, forming a ball of flames that exploded suddenly!

"Boom!"

The two forces mixed together in mid-air, turned into an infinitely violent gale and scattered, sweeping the hall!

Two kinds of energies, one scattered into poisonous mist all over the sky, eerie and terrifying; the other turned into yang spirit energy, extremely hot, all mottled and dotted, resplendent and magnificent.

Everyone in the hall was stunned!

"Impossible, impossible!"

Zuo Jun was horrified, looking at the figure walking out of the storm, he was shocked, "You are only in the early stage of Lingwu, how could you take my move!"

All the people in the hall were shocked. Under the impact of that powerful force, a warm current formed around them, and the flame of survival was ignited in everyone's heart.

"Haha, Yang Qingxuan, kill him!"

Meng Rui yelled loudly. He was already seriously injured and poisoned. He was lying on the ground waiting to die until Yang Qingxuan appeared.

The power of the most yang dispels the coldness and poison in the main hall.

Everyone felt warm, and they all looked at that figure with gratitude. The public enemy of the academy who was hated to the point of gnashing his teeth before became the sustenance of everyone's life at the moment.

Don't say that he dated Wu Qiyue now, even if he dated all the four beauties, including the female teachers of the college, no one would have any objections.

Yang Qingxuan's body was surrounded by yang energy, and his face was cold. The move of Liuyang Kaitian just now concentrated almost all of his strength. He thought he could defeat Zuo Jun with a single palm, but he was shocked by the fact that he was just equally divided.

But there was still a look of contempt on his face, and he snorted: "I should be the one who said this. When I killed you more than ten days ago, you were not as good as you are now. You have grown a lot, kid."

With his hands behind his back, he looked like an elder teaching his disciples.

"ah!!"

Zuo Jun was provoked by him and roared, "Die! Die! Die!"

Raising his hand, a huge sickle condensed out of the air, grasped it in his hand, and appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan in a flash, and slashed down angrily!

"snort!"

"Sword!"

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, a flash of sword light flashed between his brows, and Monster Slayer came out in response, bursting out a powerful sword light, and went up to meet him!

"Boom!"

Both of their weapons were condensed by martial souls, and the exercises they practiced were exactly one yin and one yang. One got the spirit of yin qi outside the valley, and the other absorbed all the yang energy inside the valley.

Under the shining of the two blades, each of them was shaken away.

But Yang Qingxuan retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his body, while Zuo Jun only retreated three steps.

"So strong!"

Although Yang Qingxuan was at a disadvantage, everyone was shocked. Those students who were lying on the ground waiting to die all climbed up full of hope at this moment.

With a slight possibility of survival, they are unwilling to lie on the ground and wait for death. At the beginning, they all sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted their breath to heal their wounds, and suppressed the poisonous gas.

"Haha, you are indeed the captain, you are saved!"

Yue Qiang fell into a pool of blood, and his left arm was chopped off by himself because of the rot.

At this time, he also supported his body with one arm, his face full of ferociousness.

Du Ruo and the others were horrified, they knew very well how strong Zuo Jun was, and they couldn't imagine that Yang Qingxuan could actually rival him.

Su Ying was even more aggrieved and burst into tears with a "wow". Thinking that she was almost insulted by this inhuman, ghostly monster in front of her, she trembled with fear and her face was full of tears.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

There were voices shouting for Yang Qingxuan all around, and everyone's faces were more or less gray due to being poisoned, but they all looked determined and angry.

"Shut up!"

Zuo Jun roared furiously: "Didn't you see that my strength is far superior to his? I'll chop him into pieces right away, and then I'll tear your scumbags' mouths apart!"

Together with the sickle, he slashed away.

Yang Qingxuan pinched the sword formula with his hand, the streamer on the Monster Slashing Sword swirled, and a beam of sword energy shot out, head-on!

"Boom!"

Under the impact of the two forces, Yang Qingxuan stepped back again.

But Zuo Jun's complexion was even more difficult to look at.

Killing too many people just now has already consumed a lot of strength, and the most troublesome thing for him is that Yang Qingxuan's Yang Qingxuan's true qi is invulnerable to all poisons, making his most powerful venom unable to exert its effect.

"It seems that you are indeed my nemesis!"

Zuo Jun said coldly: "If I cannot win this battle, I will not be able to take a step forward. Today, I will step on the destined stepping stones and climb to the peak!"

Yang Qingxuan put the sword in front of his body, and said with a sneer, "Since the heavens let me come here, it is the destiny of heaven to let me die for you."

(end of this chapter)