"how is this possible?"

"She is just a small magister. She has just been promoted to magister. She has not even touched the side of the great magister. Facing the pressure of the five of us, she is as stable as a mountain. How could it be like this? Does the thing exist?”

Wen Mu laughed. Although he felt a little uncomfortable now, Lan Qianyan should be happy that she did not fall behind in the face of someone who seemed to be so strong on her.

His position as the number one follower is definitely secured.

All these things happened in an instant, and the two martial saints had already arrived in front of Qian Yan.

They came from Qianyan's left and right, and all reached out to grab her shoulders. But it can be seen from their faces that they are very afraid of Qian Yan.

Facing the five Holy Magisters, they didn't show any weakness at all. Only stupid people would not be prepared.

They were even ready to retreat at any time if the situation went wrong.

In an instant, a giant sword appeared in Qian Yan's hand.

I don’t know when, but 90% of the rust on the rusty giant sword that had been with Qian Yan for countless years was removed. The rusty part has faded away, it is new and bright, and it will be reborn under the sunshine.

It was obviously bright, but the person standing opposite Qian Yan felt a chill for no reason.

She jumped up with her giant sword and waved it around. The two martial saints who had been prepared subconsciously felt that they could not confront each other head-on. While resisting with their own swords, wanting to test Lan Qianyan's strength, they slowly moved back. Retreat.

They are dealing with God's beloved and will not be careless.

However, when their swords just touched the light of the Qianyan Giant Sword, there was a sound, and then the sword broke, and the broken section fell lightly to the ground.

The two martial saints were stunned for a moment, and the second sword light swung by Qian Yan spread out around her. The two of them sensed the danger and quickly avoided it.

Wherever the sword light swept over, rocks collapsed and trees broke.

There was a chill behind the two martial saints jumping in mid-air.

Wen Mu's eyes widened, and his heart was complicated. If he got the chance, could he be so strong? At the same time, he was thankful that at least he had hugged this thigh. I feel uncomfortable inside and feel sick, but if I think about it carefully, it’s better than getting nothing at all, right?

Qian Yan did not chase after and kill the two martial saints. Swinging two swords could cause such an effect. She had not used her original strength, and of course it was not to the extent that her physical strength could achieve. It all depends on her powerful soul and control over the magical elements of this continent.

This is the special characteristic of Mowu Continent. As long as the mental power is strong enough, it is particularly easy to control magic elements.

On the contrary, Xuanqi is not that easy.

For her, it is enough to control countless magic elements instantly.

The two martial saints who retreated also noticed that the two sword energies that had just been swept over were actually full of magical power, and they had not been transformed yet. They were all magical powers.

Although they are warriors, they have reached this level and have a certain understanding of magical power.

Moreover, after reaching a certain level, many people will try to communicate with magic elements. Whether to learn or not is another matter.

Chen Jingfeng, the five holy magisters, have sharper perceptions. They have obviously locked the magic elements that match theirs, but the moment Lan Qianyan takes action, the magic elements they have locked don't listen to his orders and all run away. gone.


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