A surge of great righteousness, like the spring breeze blowing, revives all things, and waves of warmth keep coming.
The smell of blood on the ruins of the Colosseum was no longer strong, but instead took on a hint of floral fragrance.
"Xiang Zhiqiu" Huang Wuji held a giant ax in his hand and flew into the air.
Huang Wuji no longer controlled himself, and Qin Yi suddenly felt that his whole body suddenly relaxed, and his body hit the ground heavily.
But I didn't feel any pain at all.
There are twenty dragons inside the body, roaring, roaring, and gradually waking up.
The gravel all around was trembling.
"It's senior brother" "Big Brother is out of seclusion" "We are saved" As everyone in the Colosseum cheered, a man of light came slowly.
His whole body had a sheen like white jade, and his whole body was rich and handsome, with an indescribable refined taste.
That kind of noble temperament, emerging from the mud but not stained, is aloof and does not give people a sense of distance.
When people look at it, they can't help but feel ashamed of themselves.
I felt that even one more glance would be a blasphemy to the beauty of the sky.
His steps seemed slow, but in a few blinks, he was already above the ruins.
A stream of true energy stretches behind the back, like a screen, dividing the space.
Waves of air rolled around him, covering the earth.
The heavy murderous aura released by Huang Wuji was slowly squeezed, and the last two infuriating energies fought against each other, regardless of top or bottom.
Qin Yi raised his head with difficulty and looked at this rumored senior brother.
Everyone was in awe, Xiang Zhiqiu was ranked lower than ten thousand people in Tiansheng Academy.
At first glance, it really gives people a different feeling.
He stands out from the crowd and makes people unable to help but notice him.
"Xiang Zhiqiu, have you finally come out?"
Huang Wuji looked Xiang Zhiqiu up and down and sneered again and again.
"With a distinguished guest like you here, as half the master of Tiansheng Academy, there is no reason why I should not come to receive him."
Xiang Zhiqiu smiled slightly, pressed his palm down, and mentioned it again.
The true energy surged like a sea tide, and the ruins of the Colosseum reorganized.
After a moment, it returned to its original state, without leaving even a single gap.
"So powerful and worthy of being a senior brother."
"The Colosseum was restored in one go, what a terrifying power."
The crowd screamed in surprise.
"Very good, it seems that you have made quite a breakthrough while in seclusion to attack the Flame King realm."
Huang Wuji raised the giant ax in his hand, and the rays of light turned into horses, crackling, and creating space-time channels around him.
"Huang Wuji, you made a big fuss in our Tiansheng Academy today and injured and killed so many guests.
If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will only continue to fall into the devil in the future, falling deeper and deeper without any cure."
Xiang Zhiqiu sighed, turned his palm, and a dome-like shield covered the Colosseum.
The shield emits colorful brilliance, spreading in all directions like ocean waves.
After a moment, the colorful scene spread thousands of miles around, all shrouded in a curtain of light.
"Xiang Zhiqiu, do you think you can protect these ants?"
Huang Wuji sneered, suddenly raised the giant ax and swung it hard. boom The entire night was torn down with great force.
Countless stars fell and exploded in the sky.
The giant ax struck hard on the colorful light screen.
The light curtain was deeply dented, as if it would be torn apart at any time.
Countless sparks shot out, illuminating the night as bright as day.
The light curtain suddenly flicked with force, forcibly neutralizing the attack of the giant axe.
"This" Huang Wuji looked at Xiang Zhiqiu and roared loudly: "You actually got the Zhentian Brush" The palms of Xiang Zhiqiu emitted rays of aurora, which were colorful and magnificent.
All darkness and injustice in the world can be absorbed by this colorful light.
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This kind of light, as if it should not appear in this world, is breathtaking.
A writing brush as black as ink was held in Xiang Zhiqiu's hand.
Magnificent momentum seeps out from this pen.
It is like an ancient behemoth entrenched in the depths of the universe, quietly watching the changes in the world.
A sigh is enough to destroy a star field "The Heaven-Suppressing Pen is the Heaven-Suppressing Pen" "It turns out that the rumors are true.
Xiang Zhiqiu got the heaven-suppressing pen left by the ancient immortal."
Xuanyuan Zhantian covered his chest and looked at the sky, his eyes sparkling.
"Legend has it that it once served as the artifact that supported the heaven and earth on Yufeng Continent."
The surviving student representatives all had extremely complicated expressions in their eyes.
With a divine weapon and a person as powerful as Xiang Zhiqiu, as long as Tiansheng Academy can survive today's calamity, it will be ranked first among the three thousand avenues.
Originally, among the three thousand avenues and the ten major sects, the entire Yufeng Continent was at loggerheads over who was stronger and who was weaker.
Although Huang Wuji was strong, he was too domineering and murderous.
Even if he slaughtered all three thousand avenues, no one would admit that his Taiyi Dao was the best in the world.
But Xiang Zhiqiu is different.
As long as he can save Tiansheng Academy today, he will be the number one person from now on.
At this moment, Qin Yi also looked up in the air.
He was now on the verge of bursting out the power in his body.
A steady stream of true energy, like the rising tide of the sea, constantly surges up from the depths of the Dantian.
The Tai Chi Pangu Ax and the Heaven-Suppressing Brush faced each other in the air, and their true energy collided continuously.
The energy generated by each collision was like the roaring waves of the angry sea.
It was countless times larger than the spiritual energy well in Qin Yi's residence.
At this moment, although only a small part of this energy has penetrated the five-color shield, the power contained in it is also extremely amazing.
Others avoid it, for fear of being hurt by this shocking power.
Qin Yi couldn't wait for it, the richer the better.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by the two light figures in mid-air, Qin Yi continuously pulled the surrounding energy into the Tiantian Tomb.
The flames in the Tiantian Tomb were blazing, and the entire tomb was trembling, and the blood was boiling, burning the flesh and blood of the Demon King, turning it up and down.
With a roar, the tomb in Qin Yi's Dantian was swallowed up by flames and burned continuously.
The four walls of the black and gold-like tomb were all colored with glazed color.
The majesty of Xuanyuan Zhantian and the divine light of several student leaders absorbed in the tomb were all refined in the blink of an eye.
The flesh and blood of the Ten Thousand Demon Demon King is also constantly being refined, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The demonic energy billowing in the tomb was forced to leave by the majesty of the Heaven-Suppressing Pen.
The life essence contained in the tomb suddenly turned into a torrent, roaring, and poured into the universe inside Qin Yi's body as if it cost nothing.
Qin Yi never thought beforehand that the confrontation between Huang Wuji and Xiang Zhiqiu would produce such great majesty and power.
And these majesty and power, after being refined, can actually be turned into such terrifying life essence.
What's more important is that Qin Yi is now alone on the battlefield in the middle of the Colosseum.
The nearest people around him are hundreds of feet away from him.
Everyone tensed their hearts and focused on the sky, no one noticed him at all.
Qin Yi can absorb whatever energy he wants.
Qin Yi now wishes that the Great Tomb of Swallowing Heaven could be ten or a hundred times bigger than it is now: