Chapter 595: Moment of Crisis (8)

The flames shot up to the sky, and anyone could feel the strong murderous intent in the magic.

Especially the murderous aura released, which was frightening, even more than Qingshan Huangwu.

Qingshan Huangwu had killed tens of thousands of people, and his murderous aura was already very amazing, but compared with the murderous aura that appeared at this time, it was like a small witch meeting a big witch.

This is the difference between quality and quantity.

Beiming Zhiyao was very worried at first, but now she calmed down. This was Su Yian's magic fluctuation. With him coming, Su Yige would definitely be safe. She always had a strong trust in Su Yian.

Boom!

The flame light ball spread around, and Qingshan Huangwu's expression was extremely solemn. He kept the posture of drawing the knife, and all the beast power on his body was activated, but the Tang sword could not move forward.

Why? The tip of the knife had already pierced under Su Yige's skin.

The tip of the Tang sword did pierce Su Yige's heart, and blood did flow, but he was saved by Su Yian.

Su Yige was standing further back than before, and Su Yian put one hand around Su Yige's shoulder and blocked the advance of the Tang sword with the other hand.

"Brother." Su Yige smiled.

Su Yian glanced at her: "If I hadn't felt that you had used my magic power, would you not have taken the initiative to tell me?"

"I'm also very powerful." Su Yige said dissatisfiedly.

"Humph!" Su Yian snorted coldly: "How can you be so injured if you are powerful?"

Su Yige pouted her lips, very dissatisfied.

Su Yian let go of Su Yige and looked at Qingshan Huangwu. Su Yige whispered: "He is Qingshan Huangwu."

Su Yian said nothing, and gently clenched his fingers, and Qingshan Huangwu's Tang sword broke into pieces.

Qingshan Huangwu's pupils shrank, and he quickly pulled back, but Su Yian was faster.

The hot magic power surged in Su Yian's body, as fast as the wind, and he attacked Qingshan Huangwu in an instant.

In the field of magic close combat, Su Yian is also a world-class master.

Even without a sword, his boxing skills are top-notch.

In a short moment, the two have exchanged hundreds of moves, and Qingshan Huangwu, who used strategic-level magic, was suppressed.

"So strong..."

Zhao Shiran, who was recovering from his broken arms, stared at this scene without blinking. Su Yian's strength was like a bottomless pit. Every time he thought he could reach the bottom, the result was still unfathomable.

Can a high-level magician suppress a strategic-level magician who used strategic-level magic? Even Su Yige had the upper hand in a few cases, and was at a disadvantage more often.

Beiming Zhiyao came to Su Yige's side, and the wood magic power bloomed to help Su Yige heal her wounds. She had a deep attainment in healing magic, thanks to [Eternal Star Mark].

"Sister Zhiyao, are you okay?" Su Yige asked in a low voice. She was no longer so concerned about the battle. There would be no problem with her brother coming.

"It's okay." Beiming Zhiyao shook her head. Although her lower abdomen was hit hard, she recovered quickly.

While treating Su Yige, he stared at Su Yian, and his eyes softened involuntarily.

I was a little envious just now. How nice it would be if it was me who was hugged on the shoulder just now.

"Zhiyao, Zhiyao, how can you be jealous of Yige!" Beiming Zhiyao quickly came back to her senses, shook her head and laughed.

Su Yige looked at Beiming Zhiyao strangely. Now Beiming Zhiyao looked a little silly and cute.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Yuan Zhesheng and Song Zhenghao walked up to Qin Xiaoyun. Qin Xiaoyun shook his head. The bone in his wrist was broken. This is not an easy injury to recover.

The pain has been temporarily relieved. Qin Xiaoyun looked at Su Yian and frowned. A high-level magician suppressed a strategic-level magician? This is simply unimaginable. Why? No matter how talented you are, you can't do this alone.

Yuan Zhesheng and Song Zhenghao also cast their eyes on Su Yian. The shock in their hearts was much smaller, perhaps because they were used to Su Yian's amazing strength.

The reason why Su Yian was able to suppress Qingshan Huangwu was that he naturally brought source energy into his magic.

Qingshan Huangwu felt a huge pressure. His current state could still maintain the peak. Although Su Yige had caused him an injury before, the power of the elephant made him fully defensive, so the impact was not great.

But he was suppressed by a high-level magician?

And Qingshan Huangwu felt a numbness in his wrist. What did this guy eat to grow up? His strength was stronger than his own when he activated strategic-level magic!

And his two hands, are they still mortals? The Tang sword of the hard-hitting series was not damaged at all? Can the hardness of a human body be stronger than metal?

Ding ding ding...

Su Yian's attack was getting faster and faster, and Qingshan Huangwu kept retreating. The only remaining Tang sword broke inch by inch in the collision with Su Yian, and only the handle was left.

At this time, Su Yian's attack speed increased again.

Like a tiger descending the mountain, he was unstoppable, as a white crane spreading its wings, and his moves were natural and natural. The murderous intent mixed in made Qingshan Huangwu gradually unable to resist.

Bang, bang, bang...

Qingshan Huangwu was completely suppressed, the hilt of the knife in his hand slipped out of his hand, and the armor he relied on cracked under Su Yian's fist, and then broke.

Blood flowed out of Qingshan Huangwu's seven orifices, and the sound of bones breaking in his body was like firecrackers. He completely lost his resistance.

Although the armor was strong, it was not as strong as the beast. Even if it was as strong as the beast, it could not stop Su Yian who used magic and source energy at the same time.

Puff!

Su Yian paused and stretched out his right hand. It penetrated Qingshan Huangwu's heart and reached it out from behind. Qingshan Huangwu's heart was still beating slightly in his hand.

Qingshan Huangwu's eyes widened in an instant, and his eyes stained red with blood were full of doubts and confusion. He lost so quickly? Who is this young man?

In the field of magic melee combat, he was actually crushed?

With reluctance and confusion, he lost his life.

boom!

Su Yian squeezed his right hand, and Qingshan Huangwu's heart exploded in his hand. The hot flames directly burned Qingshan Huangwu's body into powder. Su Yian shook off the blood on his hand and put down his arm.

Qingshan Huangwu is not weak. Su Yian is about as good as Qingshan Huangwu who uses a knife without a sword, but the combination of source energy and magic power directly crushes Qingshan Huangwu's magic power.

Therefore, Su Yian completed the suppression from beginning to end. No one could stop the simultaneous attack of Origin Qi and magic power.

When Qingshan Huangwu's first flaw was caught by Su Yian, he was destined to have no room or chance to fight back, and was directly hit to death by Su Yian.

The surviving students around him were in a daze. More than a dozen high-level magicians were killed or injured, and a strategic-level magician who did not cause much damage was killed by Su Yian alone?

Is the gap between people so big?

Yuan Zhesheng glanced at Qin Xiaoyun quietly, and couldn't help feeling that Su Yian and Qin Xiaoyun had put a lot of pressure on them during the school ranking match.

"Junior Qin, go to the infirmary first and ask the teacher to take a look at your wrist." Song Zhenghao coughed lightly and then spoke.

Qin Xiaoyun was silent, and Yuan Zhesheng said to Song Zhenghao: "Call a few classmates to come over and dispose of the bodies of the classmates."

Thinking of the students who died because of Qingshan Huangwu, Yuan Zhesheng and others suddenly felt bad.

Su Yian returned to Su Yige and felt relieved after seeing that her face looked better. Then she looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao and smiled slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

It means both the hard work of fighting Qingshan Huangwu and the hard work of treating Su Yige's wounds.

Beiming Zhiyao shook her head, looked around and whispered: "It's just that the number of deaths is too high."

"It's all the inaction of the top management." Su Yian said, "The strategic magician didn't even know he was sneaking in."

"I wonder when this disaster will be over?" Beiming Zhiyao sighed softly after being silent for a while.

"It depends on when their goal is achieved."

"Huh?" Bei Ming Zhiyao was confused. Su Yian didn't explain too much: "I'll go outside and take a look. If there is any danger, come to me immediately."

After that, Su Yian walked out of the school. At this time, on the road outside the school gate, some soldiers of the Dongri Alliance had not yet evacuated. They were hiding behind a bunker built with magic and observing the school, as if waiting for news from Qingshan Huangwu.

Naturally, Su Yian would not show mercy. After taking care of these people in three strokes, he looked at the Thunder Flame Wall.

He couldn't help but sneer. It was just a strategic level magic. The empire was fully capable of researching a way to crack it in a short time. However, three days had passed and it still hadn't been cracked. Obviously, there were greater benefits contained in it.

Although he didn't know the purpose of the empire's senior officials, he would not take the initiative to break the silence. His current strength was not enough to compete with the empire, and there were still many magicians in the empire who could kill him.

After thinking about it, Su Yian decided to check out the undamaged magic tower.

"Lei Konggan, you shouldn't die so easily, right?"

…

As a direct descendant of the Lei family, one of the Ten Families in Heaven, Lei Kongqian is still very powerful. He is already a powerful magister, so he will naturally not be under too much pressure against the Dongri Alliance troops attacking here. .

After killing another wave of enemies, Lei Kongqian sat down on a rock, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Looking at the light blue smoke, his eyes flashed with trance from time to time.

"The Lord of Destruction is actually so young? And he is actually Su Yian, who shined in the Hundred Schools Battle? A student of Tianji Magic Academy..."

Lei Kong took a puff of cigarette, and just after exhaling the smoke, he was suddenly startled: "Beiming Zhiyao is studying at Tianji Magic Academy. What kind of school did Lord Destruction go to for no reason? He was released from the Northwest Heavy Prison and is said to be in Dingbei The king and the cabinet reached an agreement..."

"Is it to protect Beiming Zhiyao and the Terracotta Warriors of Da Qin?!"

Lei Kongqian suddenly felt like he was seeing the light of day. If the Lord of Destruction was to protect Beiming Zhiyao and the Terracotta Warriors of Great Qin, then it would make sense. Otherwise, the Lord of Destruction, who was already at the top of the magic world, wouldn't have gone to high school? Are you so bored? !

"If this is the case, the loss will not be unfair." Lei Kongqian smiled bitterly. The current Lei family has no capital to confront the Destruction Monarch.

As for the Ji family, it would only be possible if Ji Tian asked the sage. After all, the Lord of Destruction defeated Zhao Chuanan, the leader of the great magicians [Xiaoyao Sword].

"What's wrong with losing?"

Suddenly, a slightly gloomy voice sounded. Lei Kongqian was startled, and the cigarette butt in his hand fell. He stood up suddenly and turned around, looking at the figure who had appeared at an unknown time, with a wary look on his face.

"Didn't the Lei family go to rob the Terracotta Warriors of Qin Dynasty? Why are you here, and it seems that you are protecting the Magic Tower." The visitor's face was expressionless, and his tone was extremely unkind, as if Lei Kongqian had done something treacherous.

Lei Kongqian pursed his lips: "Who are you?"

"Where are the other members of your Lei family who are here?"

"All dead."

"That means it failed." The visitor nodded gently: "What about you? Why did you come here to protect the Magic Tower? Who gave you the order?!"

The voice became higher, with a certain kind of majesty, which made Lei Kongqian feel cold all over, especially his spiritual world, which was also impacted to a certain extent.

Lei Kongqian felt his nose hot, and reached out to touch it. It turned out to be a nosebleed. His heart was extremely solemn. He was injured by the sound alone. It was obviously a magician or even a stronger magician.

"Speak!" The visitor said in a low voice and took a step forward.

"Yes..." Lei Kongqian was about to speak subconsciously, but at this moment-

Swish!

Bang!

A golden stream of light came from far to near, carrying a rolling sword energy, as if it could tear everything apart.

Yi Xiankun's pupils shrank, and he jumped back. The stream of light sank into the position where he had just stood, buzzing and trembling.

"The Great Qin Sword!"

Yi Xiankun looked solemnly, looking up at the sky not far away. The silver-white mask that everyone in the magic world knows shines in the reflection of the Thunder Flame Wall. Who else could it be but the Lord of Destruction?

"Lord of Destruction." Yi Xiankun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts turned rapidly. How could the Lord of Destruction be in Linnan City? Was he sent by the cabinet? How did he break through the Thunder Flame Wall? There was no sign of the Thunder Flame Wall being breached.

Lei Kongqian breathed a sigh of relief, ran over quickly, and stood not far from the Lord of Destruction.

Looking at this scene, Yi Xiankun's pupils shrank. Lei Kongqian's attitude is worth pondering.

The Lei family is a vassal of the Ji family, and the Ji family and the Lord of Destruction are mortal enemies. Now Lei Kongqian, one of the leading figures of the younger generation of the direct line of the Lei family, looks very close to the Lord of Destruction. Why is this?

The Lord of Destruction came to the ground, stretched out his hand and the Great Qin Sword returned to his hand, but he did not put away the sword.

Yi Xiankun thought for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, Lord God General."

There are many strategic magicians in the Great Qin Empire, but only the Lord of Destruction can inspire awe.

"Who are you?" asked the Lord of Destruction.

"Yi Xiankun, from the imperial capital, to solve the crisis in Linnan City."

"Haha." The laughter of the Lord of Destruction was obviously full of contempt and disdain. Yi Xiankun's murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he did not act rashly.

After all, it has not been long since the Lord of Destruction defeated the great sword master Zhao Chuan'an and killed the great demon emperor Li Yinxiao, and his reputation is still flourishing!

But the next sentence of the Lord of Destruction revealed Yi Xiankun's murderous intent——

"Have you heard of the name Cao Dongqing?"

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(To be continued)