Fighting: Invincible from the capture of Medusa

Chapter 83 Battle!
I don’t know how many years these rules have lasted. In the minds of these old students, they are the more ancient rules. Right now, there is a new student who wants to break this rule, breaking the balance of thousands of years, making these geniuses In his heart, a trace of tenacious character floated up again, the unyielding character that had dissipated and died, unexpectedly emerged in the hearts of each of the old students at this moment.

"Why does he look down on us, why does he want to break the rules that each of us abides by?"

At this moment, all the old students have this kind of thought in their minds. At this moment, all the fifty old students have only one thought in their hearts, and that is to defeat him. New students are new students. It is impossible to step on us old students to enter the inner courtyard.

Such a change in state of mind made the aura exuded by these old students subtly changed.

When a person's state of mind changes, nothing can be seen. At this moment, under the ridicule of Qinglin's words, the inner thoughts and appeals of the fifty old students are extremely consistent, which makes the momentum of the crowd slowly rise in the air. gathered together, a sharp sense of sharpness spread in this open space.

At this moment, Chen Xuan, who had been slapped on the floor by Qinglin, also got up on the ground, staring fiercely at the young man in the air.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Suddenly, in the open space, dozens of old students shouted in unison, and the shouts spread out in all directions. Sensing the fierce aura of the old students, Qinglin had to pay attention to it.

"Very good, let's do it!"

Qing Lin's eyes were filled with hot fighting intent, and he said in a deep voice:
As soon as the words fell, on the open space in front of him, bursts of douqi rays of different colors erupted from the old man's body, and figures, like arrows leaving the string, rushed straight towards Qinglin.

The leader is naturally Chen Xuan and others at the fighting spirit level. Chen Xuan did not leave his team this time, and took out a bunch of pitch-black spears from the ring in a flash of light, coordinating his teammates to attack Qinglin together.

"Cracked Wind Dance!"

Sensing the avalanche-like aura rushing toward her face, Qinglin raised her delicate hand lightly and made a formula in front of her body. A small cyan tornado suddenly appeared in the sky. The tornado was only two meters in size at first, but after a while , The tornado storm swelled against the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge tornado of seven or eight feet.

Between the sky and the earth, the cyan tornado whizzed and whirled, and the giant trees and gravel on the ground were constantly being forcibly pulled out and sucked in, and then twisted into sawdust and gravel by the violent whirlwind, and sucked into the eye of the storm.

"What a terrifying formation."

The freshmen behind Qinglin, at this moment, looked at the blue whirlwind in the sky that was two times larger than the inner court trials, and said in shock:
Above the stands, the two elders, Su and Qing, after seeing the cyan whirlwind displayed by Qinglin, their faces first showed a look of astonishment, and then stared heavily at the cyan whirlwind in front of them. Naturally, the two elders Su and Qing could Feeling the terrifying energy in the cyan whirlwind, with the absorption of the surrounding sawdust and gravel, this terrifying energy seems to continue to increase in a unique way. These old students may not be able to sustain such an attack.

The huge cyan tornado immediately roared towards dozens of old students in front. Chen Xuan and the others in front of them sensed the cyan whirlwind of terrifying energy in front of them, and a trace of fear appeared in their hearts. Such a terrifying attack must be It will hurt if touched, immediately, the five people did not dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly dodged away.

After Chen Xuan and others avoided the cyan whirlwind, Chen Xuan heard a miserable wailing sound from behind. Many freshmen behind Qinglin saw that Chen Xuan and others were five fighting spirit-level powerhouses, and the rest of the old students , were all sucked into the mid-air by the huge blue whirlwind, and the sawdust and gravel in the blue whirlwind, at this moment, hit these old students one by one like bullets.

In just a moment, these old students no longer had the passionate fighting thoughts they had just started, and they were all crying desperately, wanting to escape from the blue whirlwind that engulfed them.

After realizing the situation of these old students, the golden wings of battle energy behind Elder Qing suddenly emerged from behind. The moment the wings of battle energy appeared, Elder Qing's body suddenly appeared in front of the blue whirlwind. Elder Qing slowly raised his hands, bursting into a strong The golden energy directly resisted in front of the cyan whirlwind.

With Elder Qing's intervention, the cyan whirlwind spun in the golden palm, and after a while, it slowly stopped spinning. After the cyan whirlwind stopped spinning, countless sawdust and gravel, as well as dozens of old students, It just fell on the open space together.

At this moment, anyone who is careful can notice that Elder Qing's forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat, and the hands that block the blue whirlwind are trembling faintly inside his sleeves. Obviously, stopping the blue whirlwind inspired by the green scales is not enough. It's not as simple as everyone thinks, even if there is a strong Dou Huang Elder Qing, he dare not underestimate him.

The time for Elder Qing's strike was in an instant. At this time, everyone's eyes were still on Qinglin. After seeing that Qinglin defeated dozens of old students with one blow, Elder Qing looked forward to it even more. There is no special means.

On the other hand, Chen Xuan, who was avoiding the cyan whirlwind, came to Qing Lin with a spear in his hand at this moment, and stomped his feet on the ground fiercely, and his body moved higher into the air. With a gray face, he slashed straight towards the top of Qinglin's head.

"Splitting the mountain!"

Sensing the sharp slash on the top of the head, after Qinglin's right hand flickered the ring, he took out Qinglian's heart fire from the ring with his left hand, and used it for himself as the emperor's weapon, the voice of Yulang. Following Qinglin's movements, everyone All I saw was that Qinglin slowly pulled out a scarlet weapon from the ring with his left hand.

After holding Qinglin's scarlet weapon into his left hand, Elder Qing showed a puzzled look on his face. At this moment, the weapon in Qinglin's hand is like a big bow, but it has no strings, but if it is a scimitar, it is indeed Somewhat reluctantly, because the weapon in Qing Lin's hand does not have a sharp blade like a scimitar, and the whole body is oval.

Seeing this behind the scene, even the well-informed elders of the inner court couldn't tell what the weapon in Qinglin's hand was for a while, and Xiao Xun'er, who was below, also looked puzzled after seeing the weapon Qinglin took out Obviously, Xiao Xun'er was not optimistic about Qing Lin's ugly weapon.

The group of freshmen behind Xiao Xun'er, their eyes are full of deep worry at this moment, they have never seen Senior Qinglin use a weapon, and at this moment Senior Qinglin is holding out a strange weapon, which inevitably makes many freshmen feel worried. Get nervous.

Sensing the strange weapon held in Qing Lin's hand, Chen Xuan sneered and said:
"Hehe, are you at the end of your rope? Take out a fire stick, and try to resist the fine steel spear in my hand?"

(End of this chapter)