"Sister Shui Lu, don't be distracted. I'll deal with Zhuan Zhou!" Mu Xuan said to Shui Lu and rushed towards Zhuan Zhou.
Zhuan Zhou hurriedly sent out his three magic spirits, his body covered in flames, and the power of his giant sword increased by more than one level.
"Boy, so what if you are in the middle stage of the Ancient Realm!" After Zhuan Zhou said coldly, the giant sword in his hand struck at Mu Xuan who was rushing towards him like a whirlwind.
"Guiyuan Sword!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The four roaring black dragons opened their teeth and claws to meet Zhuan Zhou's giant sword.
"Bang!"
After just one encounter, Zhuan Zhou vomited blood and retreated. The huge impact caused Zhuan Zhou to fly directly in front of the seats in the Demon Academy, and he hit the railing hard before rolling to the ground.
"this…"
"Wow! Ziqing! Ziqing!"
"Mu Xuan is so handsome!"
"It also…"
"Hmph! One move?"
"Prince!"
"elder brother!"
Various sounds resounded within the venue.
"The feeling of Xuanyuan realm is just different!" Mu Xuan seemed to like this powerful feeling.
"Ahem..." Zhuan Zhou climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked at Mu Xuan in the distance, his eyes exuding endless killing intent.
"Zhuan Zhou, you don't accept it, right?" Mu Xuan was very unhappy when he saw Zhuan Zhou's appearance. He fired several Guiyuan Swords and flew quickly to where Zhuan Zhou was.
"You are looking for death." Zhuan Zhou suddenly snorted coldly as he looked at the black dragon flying over and Mu Xuan behind him.
"kindness?"
"Brother, is he really going to do that..."
"Ho ho ho!" Several black divine dragons arrived and directly covered Zhuan Zhou. The strange thing was that Zhuan Zhou didn't react at all before this.
"Ah! Brother Zhuan Zhou!" Ji Ling looked over, and Shui Lu did not miss this opportunity. A water arrow made from alchemy directly pierced Ji Ling's right shoulder.
"It's not like he's dead," Mu Xuan said as he looked in front of where the dust was slowly disappearing.
At this time, a riot broke out in the demon seats. If the teacher in charge hadn't stopped him, the demon students might have rushed down and tore Mu Xuan to pieces. Of course, the premise was that they had the strength.
"Roar!" Suddenly, the dust scattered in front of him, and a tornado rolled up centered around the place where Zhuan Zhou was. Although it was not very powerful, it was accompanied by a loud roar that startled Mu Xuan.
"This!" Looking at the scene after that, Mu Xuan's pupils dilated, and his whole body was unable to move at all. A familiar and fearful feeling swept through his body.
Zhuan Zhou actually gave birth to six huge bat wings. At the same time, his head underwent a mutation. Two blood-red horns that looked like horns grew out. His eyes also turned blood-red, and a killing intent like a god of murder continued to emerge from it.
vent!
"Late stage of Xuanyuan realm!" Mubai looked at Zhuan Zhou in the field with worry on his face.
"Black... black tomb...!" Zhuan Zhou's look reminded Mu Xuan of that terrible black tomb!
"You've offended me!" Zhuan Zhou looked at the stunned Mu Xuan and said hoarsely.
While speaking, Zhuan Zhou moved, holding his giant sword that had transformed into runes and was wrapped with flames, and quickly slashed in the direction of Mu Xuan. A flame-shaped flying blade roared out with the sound of wind.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuan Zhou flapped his wings together, and in an instant, the sky became dark and the entire first cultivation sky was covered by dark clouds, and an unknown dark wind swept across the entire venue.
Everyone on the field was shaken back and forth by the wind, and screams spread. Shui Lu and Ji Ling were blown away during the fight. Shui Lu immediately set up a water curtain to protect Xun Luo on the ground.
"Brother is really angry!"
"Does the prince of the Demon Clan really have any trouble?" Ji Tianxiao looked at the center of the field and said with a smile.
But Dean Mu Yuan's face was full of worry. He didn't know why the young master was in a daze, and he was also worried about whether the young master could withstand the attack of the demonized Zhuan Zhou.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
The dark clouds dispersed, the wind stopped, and everyone looked towards the center of the field.
"Mu Xuan!"
"Master!"
"Brother Mu Xuan!"
Mubai and others looked at Mu Xuan who was covered in blood in the center of the field, and they all screamed.
"Young Master..." Mu Yuan also whispered.
"Dean, what did you just say?"
"No...nothing."
"You're going to die!" Zhuan Zhou waved his wings and landed directly in front of the weak Mu Xuan.
"What does the Black Tomb have to do with you?!" Mu Xuan asked weakly, looking at Zhuan Zhou who was filled with murderous intent.
"Black Tomb? A traitor. You should still care about yourself now!" Zhuan Zhou didn't know why Mu Xuan suddenly asked about the Black Tomb where the rebels fled hundreds of years ago, but he didn't think much about it and just waved his hand.
The sword slashed at the weak Mu Xuan.
"Master!" Mubai looked at the scene in front of him and was about to rush out.
"Mubai, don't move!" Suddenly Mu Yuan sent a message to Mu Bai.
"But the young master!"
Before Mu Bai finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang".
Dust rose from where Mu Xuan was, and a huge pit appeared in front of everyone, and Mu Xuan was lying in the middle of the cracked ground with his God-killing sword lying sideways.
"Resist desperately?" Zhuan Zhou sneered.
"Oh no, Zhuan Zhou actually hid it so deeply!"
"Is this the true form of the demon race?"
"It's too strong!"
"The soul of Ziqing Academy has been destroyed!"
"Master..."
"Dean, is it time to stop?"
"Well... let's see..." Mu Yuan found that Mu Xuan seemed to be able to fight back, so he was not in a hurry to end the game, because this was a good training for the young master. If Mu Xuan's life was in danger, he
You can save it directly.
"Are you happy?" At this time, Mu Xuan suddenly stood up from the field with difficulty and said coldly to Zhuan Zhou in front of him.
"Mu Xuan! Stop resisting, let's admit defeat! Don't..." Shui Lu, who had stopped fighting beside her, said worriedly.
"Admit defeat? You are going to die here!" Zhuan Zhou interrupted Shui Lu and said coldly, followed by another flame-shaped flying blade.
"Hiss!" Just as everyone exclaimed, the flying blade disappeared out of thin air in front of Mu Xuan!
"Young Master used Xiu Linghuo!"
"Huh? You still have Xiu Linghuo?!" Zhuan Zhou looked at Mu Xuan's blue flame-shaped pupils and said with slight surprise.
"I've beaten enough, it's time for me to fight back!"
"Guiyuan Sword! Heavenly Sacrifice Sword!"
"Roar!" "Zizi!"
"The young master actually learned the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword?!"
In an instant, four black divine dragons and three black thunder and lightning all attacked Zhuan Zhou.
“Bang bang bang!”
"You are too weak! I will show you what it means to be truly strong!" After the black light passed, Zhuan Zhou held his giant sword with one hand and said to Mu Xuan contemptuously.
"What?!"
"Remnant! Soul! Jue!" Before Mu Xuan could react, Zhuan Zhou slowly said these three words.