221: C221 Mysterious Turquoise Serpent Dragon

C221 Mysterious Turquoise Serpent Dragon

1In an instant, all of Dong Xuanye's Night Profound Pearl had risen to the strength of the fate soul at the peak of the nineteenth stage.2

"Amazing, what happened? Dong Xuanye increased the strength of his fate soul that shot up to the eighteen heavens, to the strength of nineteen heavens. "

"F * ck, there's actually such a method."

"As expected, this world is really big, full of wonders. A Fate Soul can actually play like this."

"Now, Senior Brother Dong Xuanye and Senior Brother Jiang Zhuliu are even again."

"What do you mean by evenly matched? Don't you know that Senior Brother Dong Xuanye is an invincible existence at the same level? As long as we have the condition of being on the same level as them, Senior Brother Dong Xuanye would already be in an invincible position. "

"That powerful?" "Then I can take a good look at it."

Jiang Zhuliu pointed, the Mysterious Turquoise Serpent Dragon roared and rushed towards Dong Xuanye. Dong Xuanye also waved his hand, controlling nineteen Night Profound Pearl to welcome him.

Then, Dong Xuanye extended his body and with a leap, he jumped out of the range of Jiang Zhuliu's Spirit Sea. He had fought with Jiang Zhuliu before, although he had won, he knew how powerful this Secret Technique, Spirit Sea, was.

Below the stage, Tang Ao watched as Dong Xuanye jumped into the air. Because when Dong Xuanye had jumped into the air earlier, he had sensed seven streams of light swiftly entering Dong Xuanye's body. To Tang Ao, who had reached large success in her Seven Killing Massacre Spell and had reached small success in her The Seven Killing Saint, those seven streams of light were not unfamiliar to him, because they were precisely the large success Seven Slaughters Slaughtering Slaughter.

Just as expected, in the next moment, countless colorful palm lights with terrifying auras shot towards Jiang Zhuliu. These multi-colored palm imprints were like a meteor shower as they rained down on the arena.

Due to his speed being too fast, the friction between him and the air caused ear-piercing explosions to ring out in the air. When Dong Xuanye used this move, a screen of light instantly rose up on the stage, covering the entire stage. If such a terrifying move were to spread to the spectating disciples, especially those weak outer sect disciples, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing Dong Xuanye's beautiful move, many female disciples who were watching instantly cheered. Girls liked beautiful things to begin with. To these female disciples, this magnificent and powerful move was their unremitting pursuit.

However, what they did not know was that this magnificent martial skill was the large success stage of the Seven Killing Massacre Spell. Seeing this, Tang Ao also pondered in his heart, should he also display it like this?

On the viewing platform, the second clan elder stroked his beard in gratitude. This Dong Xuanye's Seven Slaughter Heavenly Elephant Palms are already at seventy percent of my strength. In the future, I will definitely become an expert. "

"Second Elder, forget it. In my opinion, Dong Xuanye's Seven Slaughter Heavenly Elephant Palms are not only not inferior to yours, he even hesitated. " Fifth Elder said in disdain.

"Ol 'Five, what do you mean? Do you really need this old man to demonstrate my Seven Annihilation Heavenly Elephant Palms to you so that you can be convinced? "

"Perfect, I've just mastered my Jadesea Sinking Fragrance Martial Technique. I can try out my techniques with you."

While the second and fifth elder were fuming and glaring at each other, an aged voice could be heard. It's the time of the young, you little things shouldn't argue. "

Hearing this voice, the faces of the few elders changed. In Seven Killing Sect, other than a few of the elders from the reclusive Seven Killing Sect, they could already be considered as the most senior. Even the current Sect Master of the Seven Killing Sect was a generation younger than them. Moreover, they were all small old men with white hair and beards. Being called a small thing made them instantly unhappy.

But after seeing the appearance of the person, they immediately swallowed their displeasure. The person who came was a middle-aged man with a head full of white hair. He seemed to be a lot younger than the others. But when the elders of the Seven Killing Sect saw him, they immediately bowed and kowtowed: "Disciple greets Martial Uncle Feng Ya."

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