"What do you want to do?" Under the coercion of the green and red light, Huang Qing and He Rou had no chance to resist. The infinitely amplified feeling of powerlessness not only makes people depressed and desperate, but also makes people feel even more terrifying. He Rou, who was forcibly photographed next to Qin Dong, asked Qin Dong with a trembling voice.
"Don't be afraid, Sister Rou, he won't hurt you." Seeing He Rou trembling with fear, Li Yebing hurried over, held her in his arms, and comforted her softly.
"Bing'er!" Seeing Bing'er, He Rou's grievances were released all at once, and she cried and threw herself into Li Yebing's arms. Even men can't stand it when facing death, let alone He Rou. Li Yebing patted He Rou on the back with compassion and comforted her.
"Brother Song!" Huang Qing raised his head and looked at Song Nantong. [
As an old friend of Huang Qing, Song Nantong naturally sympathized with everything that happened to him. He gently patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the worst moment is over."
"Uh..." Huang Qing involuntarily turned his head and looked at Qin Dong, only feeling that Qin Dong's back was so tall.
Qin Dong sneered and said to Sima Jinyun and Du Yanfei, "Listen here, you two. I just want to watch the show now, and I haven't decided which side I want to help yet. You'd better not make a decision for me."
"Damn it!" Sima Jinyun gritted his teeth angrily. He had never been threatened by a young man like Qin Dong.
However, Qin Dong always gave him an unpredictable and unfathomable feeling, which made him dare not act rashly.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Sima Jinyun suddenly pointed at Du Yanfei and shouted angrily, "You old man, today is the day you die!"
The extremely angry Sima Jinyun stopped talking nonsense and straightened up, his whole body rising five to six feet.
Among everyone, only Du Yanfei, a fourth-level monk, could compete with Sima Jinyun. Third-level monks like Fang Yu and Duan Wenxuan were not even qualified to take the exam.
"Hurry up and deal with Gan Zhuo, and then come and help me!" With these words, Du Yanfei's figure left the ground.
"Die!" As soon as Du Yanfei took off, Sima Jinyun launched an attack. The fiery red spiritual power burst out like a nuclear explosion, dyeing half of the sky fiery red.
Sima Jinyun's spiritual power is full of fire attribute "nature" aura, which coincides with the fire attribute "nature" aura in the valley. It is like his home field, which increases his attack by at least 30%.
The fiery red spiritual power flying all over the sky was like a group of demon bats, flapping their wings, revealing their sharp teeth, and charged straight at Du Yanfei.
Let's not talk about the power of Sima Jinyun's attack. The momentum alone is terrifying enough.
Du Yanfei gritted his teeth, no matter what, he would take this blow. Otherwise, it will directly affect the morale of Duan Wenxuan, Fang Yu and the others.
The spiritual power in Du Yanfei's body was like a diverted flood, flowing out from his two palms at an astonishing rate of consumption, and then condensed into a layer of walls around his body, like an inverted golden bell, protecting Du Yanfei. center.
Almost at the same time that Du Yanfei finished, Sima Jinyun's attack arrived. Fire-attribute auras are famous for their violence among many auras, and attacks condensed from them are much more powerful than auras with other attributes.
I saw fire dancing all over the sky, and the sound of thunderstorms as dense as rain, reaching through the sky and the earth, making the people below turn pale with horror.
The pressure the spiritual shield that protected Du Yanfei's whole body endured every second was astonishing. Within the shield, Du Yanfei's face became increasingly ugly. If this continued, he might not even have a chance to take action.
This is the gap between fourth-level and fifth-level monks. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a chasm. [
"Du Yanfei, today is the day you die!" Sima Jinyun gritted his teeth, with a fierce and ferocious look on his face, and the monstrous murderous intent condensed in his words was even more shocking.
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Du Yanfei couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, there was a crisp clicking sound, and the spiritual shield was instantly covered with cracks, and it looked like it would be broken at any time.
"Leave Gan Zhuo to you, I'll help him!" Fang Yu was shocked, shouted to Duan Wenxuan, and quickly pulled himself up.
A sword flashing with blue light, like a sword carved from ice crystals, with a brilliant brilliance like a shooting star, followed Fang Yu's figure and stabbed towards Sima Jinyun.
"Go to hell, clown!" Facing Fang Yu's fierce sword energy, Sima Jinyun just waved his hand, and Fang Yu let out a cry of pain, and the sword flew out of his hand.
I don't know if Sima Jinyun did it intentionally, but the sword that Fang Yu took off, carrying the sword energy that had not been dissipated, shot straight towards Qin Dong and the others.
Although most of the sword energy had been destroyed by Sima Jinyun, the remaining half was still terrifying in the eyes of Wuyue Sanren and Song Nantong. Coupled with the sharpness of the sword itself, Wuyue Sanren did not dare to neglect, pulled Qi Min, and subconsciously swept backwards.
This sword energy is so fearful even to the Sanren of the Five Mountains, not to mention Huang Qing and He Rou. Their faces are as gray as dirt. They want to imitate the Sanren of the Five Mountains and retreat, but unfortunately there is an invisible force. The pressure held them down firmly, unable to move at all.
Only then did Huang Qing and He Rou realize that if they were still on the high platform now, they would have turned into powder long ago.
Although Li Yebing and Song Nantong were slightly nervous, they were not as panicked as the Wuyue Sanren. They trusted Qin Dong.
Qin Dong did not disappoint them either. When the sword was only a short distance away from them, he reached out with a calm expression and grasped the hilt of the sword. The sword energy wrapped around the sword was like the accumulation of rain under the scorching sun. The snow disappeared instantly without a trace.
"This sword is not bad, at least the shape is pretty." Qin Dong held the sword, waved it, and said with a smile.
Seeing the Wuyue Sanren returning with Qi Min in embarrassment, Qin Dong shook his head, "When will you have some confidence in me?"
Fang Yu failed to rescue Du Yanfei, but was injured by Sima Jinyun and fell straight to the ground from the air.
Duan Wenxuan made a sudden attack, forcing Gan Zhuo back, and quickly rushed over. Just as he was about to help Fang Yu up, Fang Yu pushed his hand away and stood up on his own.
Holding his chest that was in severe pain, Fang Yu looked a little pale. He looked up at Sima Jinyun floating in the sky and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I'm going to die today."
Duan Wenxuan also looked calm and helpless, "The gap between us and him is really too big."
"Now that you realize it, just surrender obediently!" Gan Zhuo sneered and interjected.
Duan Wenxuan turned around and struck him with a palm, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Even if I die, I will drag you, a sycophant and a despicable person, to be buried with you!"