Qi Huan's body rose into the air, and an extremely powerful aura swept out of him. This scene made countless disciples in the academy look at him with sharp eyes. Is the dean going to take action?
Seeing Qi Huan flying into the air, Yang Jiuxiao's expression did not change much, as if he had already guessed that Qi Huan was going to take action.
"You and I have known each other for many years, and we are both enemies and friends. Let's make an end today." Qi Huan said, with a complicated look in his eyes. Between him and Yang Jiuxiao, only one person is destined to survive today.
"Okay." Yang Jiuxiao replied, and after saying that, he waved his palm, and a terrifying palm print suddenly hit the body of the Supreme Being on the other side.
"boom."
With a loud noise, the Supreme Being from the Other Shore was directly blasted away, and then fell hard to the ground. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth. There was no color on his face. His breath was extremely weak. He was obviously very seriously injured.
"this......"
The academy disciples were trembling in their hearts, with shocked expressions on their faces. The Supreme Being from the Other Side was a genuine top-grade Supreme Being. He was famous all over the world many years ago, but he was knocked down by Yang Jiuxiao with a palm. There was no room for him to fight back. Their strength The gap is too big.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized something deeply. Even though they were both high-grade supreme beings, the gap between them was also very large.
If the person who is most afraid of him at this moment is none other than Qi Fan.
At this time, Qi Fan's legs were weak, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his face was full of fear. Yang Jiuxiao did not hesitate to attack the Supreme Being on the other side, and would not show mercy to him. However, with his strength , how to withstand Yang Jiuxiao's attack?
One palm could kill him.
"Sect Master Yang, this matter has nothing to do with me, please let me go." Qi Fan looked at Yang Jiuxiao and begged, completely letting go of his dignity, without any of the arrogant temperament he had before.
Yang Jiuxiao looked at Qi Fan and said indifferently: "If you had any other identity, I could let you go, but you are the heir of Qi Yue. I must give an explanation to those who died in the hands of the royal army."
Qi Fan's face froze for a moment, and he felt endless despair in his heart, as if he had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.
Today was supposed to be the day when he regained his freedom, but things did not develop as he expected, but went to the other extreme. At this moment, he couldn't help but have a thought, could this be a dream? Everything in front of him was like a dream. Not real.
The crowd looked at Qi Fan's figure and felt some sympathy for him. Although he was a prince, he had not enjoyed the treatment of a prince for a day. He finally got free, but what awaited him was death.
How miserable.
However, no one thought that Yang Jiuxiao was ruthless. After all, he was the leader of the Dao Sect and he should seek justice for the disciples of the Dao Sect. The only reason to blame was that Qi Fan's luck was not strong enough and he deserved this disaster.
"The majestic leader of the Taoist sect, are you worthy of your status by killing a junior?" Qi Huan stared at Yang Jiuxiao and said coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.
"Xiao Muyang is also a junior, how did you deal with him?" Yang Jiuxiao glanced at Qi Huan and asked with an imposing manner.
Qi Huan's expression suddenly froze and he was speechless.
"Let's get on the road." Yang Jiuxiao looked at Qi Fan and said, his voice fell, he stretched out his fingers and pointed forward, and saw a green light blooming from his fingers, flashing through the space like lightning, almost It instantly pierced Qi Fan's eyebrows.
The expression on Qi Fan's face was completely frozen there, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of fear. Then his body fell rapidly, and finally hit the ground, without any life in his body.
A generation of princes from the Da Qi Dynasty died.
Seeing Qi Fan's body lying in a pool of blood, countless disciples in the academy were trembling. Although they had known that Qi Fan would die, seeing him being killed with their own eyes still made it difficult to remain calm.
If Qi Fan is killed, the emperor will definitely be furious and will never let Daozong go. Another war will break out between the royal family and Daozong, and it will definitely be more intense than the battle in Taihua City.
However, Xiao Muyang led the powerful men here today, and he must have been prepared for the royal family to start a war, and did not care about Qi Fan's anger.
At this moment, an extremely terrifying coercion swept through the void. Qi Huan walked through the air, his sharp eyes always staring at Yang Jiuxiao. Although he did not say a word, anyone could see that he was His murderous intention was so strong that he was extremely angry.
"The dean is going berserk." Many disciples secretly thought in their hearts. They had never seen the dean take action and didn't know how strong he was. However, the dean was once a great worshiper of the royal family, so his strength must have reached an unfathomable level.
Yang Jiuxiao looked at Qi Huan without hesitation, and his figure soared up. A series of terrible storms were set off around him, making a deafening whistling sound. His slightly thin body stood in the storm, as motionless as Mount Tai. .
Qi Huan's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light, and he slapped his palm forward. In an instant, a huge handprint fell from the sky, and an extremely powerful light surged above the handprint, like the hand of a god, containing the power to destroy the world. .
The big hand seal came down from the sky, overwhelming the sky, and seemed unstoppable.
Yang Jiuxiao's long hair was flying, he looked up at the falling palm, raised his hand and pointed towards the sky, and suddenly a series of melodious sword chants resounded throughout the world. Countless green sword energy condensed into shape in an instant, constantly shuttled through the void, and stabbed all the big swords in the sky. On the handprint.
"boom......"
As a loud noise came out, the big hand seal was shattered under the attack of countless sword qi, turning into light spots all over the sky, and the sword qi was also destroyed by the big hand seal.
Before the crowd could react, Yang Jiuxiao and Qi Huan disappeared from the place at the same time, turning into two rays of light, one green and one gold, flashing rapidly in the void, too fast to be caught by the naked eye. Every time they met, a huge sound broke out, shaking the vastness. The space is in constant turmoil.
"The peak showdown." Countless disciples below looked in amazement, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
At this moment, two peak duels are taking place here, Xiao Muyang vs. Chun Yuhe, and Yang Jiuxiao vs. Qi Huan. The four of them are all figures who stand at the top of the Qi Dynasty. A war breaks out at the same time. This scene is rare in hundreds of years.
Everyone is thinking, what will be the outcome of these two wars?
Will Daozong win, or Academy win, or will one win and the other lose?
"Do it." At this moment, a cold voice came out in the space. The person who spoke was Feng Yun Zhizun. His figure swept towards a direction, which was where the powerful men of Dao Sect were.
After Fengyun Supreme was dispatched, the other powerful men in the academy also rushed over there, with powerful auras blooming from their bodies, making the atmosphere in this world extremely oppressive, making it difficult to breathe.
Above the sky, black clouds surged, lightning flashed, and terrifying storms brewed. A heart-stopping aura filled the air and enveloped the boundless area.
"What a terrible sight." The academy crowd watching the battle was horrified, and then continued to retreat quickly into the distance, for fear of being affected by the battle over there!
