call……

Tuoba Tiandu’s Hercules Palm set off a violent wind.

After a fierce battle with Mu Feng, he consumed a lot of true energy, but the attack seemed not only not weakened at all, but was better. Under the powerful pressure of the White Elephant Saint Lord, every piece of strength in his body was squeezed out!

"The power is good, but the speed is too slow!"

The Saint of White Elephant shook his head, and when Tuoba Tiandu's big hand was about to slap him, his body shook slightly and flashed over.

"There are mountains outside the mountain, and the mountains and rivers are in control!"

If one blow fails, Tuoba Tian shouts loudly. The scenery of the mountains, rivers and the country in his palm changes, from a picture of the scenery like a painting to a series of undulating mountains, one mountain higher than another, and its power surges again in an instant!

The secret of mountains, rivers, and country handed down by the ancient saints of the earth is boundless. The fourth major heroic palm has amazing power, but it can move around.

Compared with the fourth level, the fifth level of palm, the mountain rivers and the country map is superimposed on the basis of the Hercules Palm, which is extremely powerful. The scenes appearing in the palm of the palm are different, and the power changes accordingly. When practicing to a powerful place, it can even evolve into the prehistoric illusion array, and capture the enemy into the world in the palm with one palm and sink forever.

As a senior disciple of Ye Bei Palace, Tuoba Tiandu broke through to the real person realm early and understood the fifth level of the Mountains, Rivers, and Country Arts. Although he is far from mastering the essence of the mountains and rivers, his power is already extraordinary!

"Hey, it's not bad. This is why I look like a big disciple of Shanhe Sheji Sect. Unfortunately, my strength is still not enough and my speed is still too slow!"

The Saint of White Elephant shook his head again, and at the critical moment, he calmly avoided Tuoba Tiandu's amazing attack!

"Third Palm!"

"The fourth palm!"

...

Tuoba Tiandu shouted angrily while launching a crazy attack, trying to succeed with one blow and defeat the unfathomable White Elephant Saint Lord.

Unfortunately, although he was strong and fierce, his strength was more than one step away from the Saint Lord of White Elephant. He gritted his teeth and attacked wildly, but the Saint Lord of White Elephant was calm and composed. Under his continuous attack, he was like walking in the garden and eased. Again and again, and slowly, after a ruthless force, the consequences of a fierce battle with Mu Feng were slowly revealed. His physical strength was insufficient, his true energy was not left, his speed and strength were greatly weakened, and his blood-stained right hand was sore and weak.

"Just just having such a little strength, I want to act recklessly and take the Xiangshan Academy, which has a long history, for myself, and it is simply overestimating my ability!"

After calmly avoiding a crazy attack from Tuoba Tiandu, seeing his fatigue becoming more and more obvious, the White Elephant Saint Lord, who was at ease, snorted coldly and suddenly took action.

In front of everyone, he first had a palm and Tuoba Tiandu head-on; while he was standing unsteadily and his body was shaking, he suddenly flashed behind him like a ghost; the cicada silk in his hand threw forward, and then pulled harder, tightly stalking Tuoba Tiandu's neck; the cicada silk as big as a hair was deeply tied into his flesh, and with a gentle pull, he could easily cut his throat.

In an instant, the latter's face turned red and he had difficulty breathing. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He wanted to reach out to pull the cicada silk stranded on his neck, and a stinging pain came from his neck, and some blood was oozing. In shock, he had to stop his futile struggle.

"Awesome, master, this is the real master!"

"Of course, the legendary Saint Lord of White Elephant, a generation of masters, is indeed powerful!"

...

Looking at Tuoba Tiandu, who was controlled by the White Elephant Saint on the Tiance platform and did not dare to move, the students were amazed.

In their eyes, the eldest brother Tuoba Tian is almost an invincible existence. Looking at the entire academy, except for the palace master Ye Beigong, Mu Feng is almost the only one who can compete with him. The eldest brother Tuoba Tian is very powerful, but compared with the generation of master Bai Xiang Saint Lord, it is far behind.

With just one move, the latter was firmly controlled in his hands!

"Mu Feng, today is the happy day for you to ascend to the throne of the Palace Master of Xiangshan Academy. I didn't bring any gifts, so I will give you the head of this traitor from your Academy as a gift!"

The Saint of White Elephant smiled faintly, and gently pulled his hands to cut off Tuoba Tiandu's head.

"Wait, stop, wait!"

Seeing that the eldest brother Tuoba Tian was about to die in his hands, Ye Kexuan, who was covered in blood on his body, suddenly rushed up, "Sir, please let him go. Although Tuoba Tiandu was unkind and unrighteous, he was secretly colluding with the Demon clan of Heaven, he has made a lot of contributions to the Academy over the years. Please let him go and spare his life!"

Resentment, sadness, sadness...

Seeing his sweetheart Tuoba Tiandu, who was now surrendered and unable to move, Ye Kexuan filled his eyes with tears. Although his heart was cold and his years of feelings were suddenly lost, but no one could be ruthless, he still didn't want to watch him die in front of him like this.

"This, you want to plead with your own father. The mission I came from afar this time is to suppress this kid!" The Saint of White Elephant shook his head, without killing people, and without any sign of letting go.

"Father, father..."

Ye Kexuan didn't have time to think too much, so she quickly looked at the old father not far away.

"Oh, you can't live your own sins. If you have..., you are domineering, and you can't help but want to restore your country..., it's not bad. But the goal of your lifelong efforts is to restore your country..., and you can do anything to collude with the cruel demon clan. This is a death sentence!"

Ye Beigong understood what his daughter Ye Kexuan meant and sighed quietly.

As a master who cultivated Tuoba Tiandu, how could he be willing to destroy his relatives for justice? However, what Tuoba Tiandu did was hard tolerate.

"Father, Kexuan begs you, let me let my senior brother go. Today is when my daughter decides with him, and there will be no connection from now on!"

Ye Kexuan burst into tears. While speaking, she knelt on the ground and pleaded with her father. She waved her sword and cut off a piece of her sleeve. She only pleaded for him once for the last time. From then on, the two of them had no relationship again and were like passers-by.

"Oh, Kexuan, you... why are you?" Ye Beigong shook his head, and his body shook, as if he was about to fall to the ground. After barely stabilizing his body, he slowly continued: "My father is already a dying person. Now, the palace master of the school is Mu Feng, and everything is decided by him. Whether to kill or not, you can go find him!"

Bang...

This time, Ye Kexuan did not say anything, and knelt directly in front of Mu Feng, asking for love for his beloved person who had been worried about day and night. Thinking about the sweet scenes of his elder brother Tuoba Tian being together, and then thinking about the appearance of him slapped him with a ruthless palm, sadness came from his heart and tears flowed!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill the traitors, strengthen the mighty power of my school, kill..."

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Chapter completed!