Chapter four hundred and seventy first, the mighty magic power
Yan Ting was hit by the heavy hammer and flew hundreds of feet. He plowed a long mark on the ground and then bounced up, flying directly out of the range of the formation.
When the nine people saw this, they all flew over, not giving Yan Ting a chance to breathe.
Qin Feiling slashed out with her sword, blazing into the sky. Violent flames burst out as the sword was swung. Hundreds of feet in radius instantly turned into a sea of fire. She soared into the sky from the sea of fire, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.
Normally, a huge wave of flames descended, covering the sky and the earth, and the six people fighting with it were unable to avoid it, and they were all plunged into the sea of fire.
Temporarily trapping six people, Qin Feiling did not hesitate and rushed directly in front of Yan Ting. She threw out the True Phoenix Sword. In an instant, a fiery snake fell from the sky and separated an abyss of flames in front of Yan Ting, killing those who came to surround him.
Man is blocked from the abyss of fire.
"Are you okay?" Qin Feiling helped Yan Ting up and asked worriedly.
Yan Ting wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he slowly shook his head: "It's okay, I underestimate these people, but this level of attack can't hurt me, so don't worry."
"Don't be careless, their cultivation is not weak, and they have a large number of people. It will not be easy to break out." Qin Feiling reminded, suddenly something occurred to her and she continued: "We can use the order to notify the academy and ask for their rescue.
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"It's useless." Yan Ting shook his head and said, "The news of the Zhulu Order goes directly to the academy. Zhulu Academy is five hundred thousand miles away. Even the great elder cannot get there so quickly."
Hiss!
The fire abyss was torn open by a sword, and the flame in the middle was extinguished. The seventh-level Yuan Luo holding the sword came from above the flame with a stern look. Behind him, a group of strong men also arrived at this moment. Those who were killed by Concubine Qin
The people trapped in Ling struggled to rush out of the sea of fire. Their clothes were burned to pieces and blackened, and only half of their hair was left. They were extremely miserable.
Yan Ting and Qin Feiling were once again under siege.
"Yan Ting, just accept death."
There are two seventh-level Yuan Luo holding swords, one is named Dong Fang and the other is named Yuan Li, and the three seventh-level Yuan Luo on the other side are named Xiao Ce, Hua Ye and Yi Zixuan. The one with the hammer,
It's Xiao Ce.
These five people were the main force behind Yan Ting's attack this time. Yan Ting also experienced their strength for the first time.
"Death?" Yan Ting stood up, flicked his arm, and a wave of air suddenly spread from his body, flying away all the destroyed flowers, plants and fly ash in a radius of dozens of feet.
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly. Yan Ting was hit by Xiao Ce's heavy hammer, but he was still able to stand up like this. It seemed that they still underestimated Yan Ting's physical strength.
"I have to admit that your broken formation did restrict my movements, which is why I was hit by you. But if you think that you can make me wait for death, you are totally wrong."
As soon as Duan Ya turned over, a terrifying demonic power suddenly bloomed from Yan Ting's body. The black demonic energy directly wrapped half of Yan Ting's body, and then spread to Duan Ya, causing the dark Duan Ya to completely turn into a
It was a dark abyss, with only the first soul stone embedded in it emitting blood-red light.
Yan Ting's sudden change shocked the people who were besieging him in front of him, and also slightly startled Qin Feiling next to him.
Yan Ting's arms and upper body were surrounded by demonic energy, and the dark aura was faintly mixed with scarlet blood.
Yan Ting protected Qin Feiling behind him with one hand, took a step forward, raised his head and sneered: "When there was that formation-breaking move, you spent so much effort to hit me with one move, but now that there is no such thing as breaking the formation, I can't
Let’s see how long you ants can keep jumping.”
"Be careful, the black aura on his body is unusual." Dong Fang narrowed his eyes and said deeply.
"No matter what method he uses, with so many of us here today, it's possible that we can still be scared by him. He was injured just now, and he must be holding on now. There's no need to be afraid of him." Yuan Li held a long sword in his hand.
, flew towards Yan Ting, swung his long sword in the air, and swung out more than a dozen sword lights to hit Yan Ting.
Yan Ting swung Duan Ya up and down in the air, the demonic power was so great that the sweeping demonic energy swallowed up all the dozens of sword lights in an instant, and then turned into powder in the endless darkness.
"What?" Yuan Li's pupils trembled, and he was extremely shocked by what he saw.
The aura all over Yan Ting's body was chaotic and violent, and the overflowing demonic energy rose into the sky, making him look like a demon god awakening from a deep sleep. The hearts of the twenty-one people were beating rapidly, looking at Yan Ting's gradually rising
Breathing, they gradually felt that something had changed in this battle that should have ended early.
"Hmph, just pretending." Xiao Ce snorted disdainfully. He took a step forward, held the heavy hammer in his hand and smashed it down in the air. The terrifying power was like a surging sea, making the people around him feel a strong sense of oppression. With the heavy hammer
After the explosion, waves of energy surged down like an overwhelming force, and the entire space was slightly shaken.
Yan Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, and the arm that was holding Duan Ya suddenly tightened, and then he raised it heavily under everyone's gaze. He lifted Duan Ya with a knife-raising move without any fancy, and collided with the powerful hammer in mid-air.
.
boom!
A thunderous roar of vitality resounded across the sky in an instant, and everyone's ears were filled with a blast of air that could tear their eardrums, and it lasted for a long time.
Xiao Ce's earth-shattering hammer force was instantly destroyed by Duan Ya's strong bombardment into countless waves of vitality. With the power brought about by Duan Ya's heavy Yang, it reversed through the air and directly lifted Xiao Ce's body.
Fly out.
Xiao Ce let out a dull groan in mid-air, and his hands that were holding the heavy hammer split into dozens of bloody traces under the collision, and his body was turbulent, as if his internal organs had been shattered by life. He flew upside down in the air several times.
After a hundred feet, he fell to the ground miserably. The huge force of the fall directly shook the ground with more than a dozen cracks several feet long, and the ground he stepped on collapsed even more.
He looked at his bleeding hands with disbelief in his eyes. But when he saw his weapon, his expression at that moment was extremely shocked and horrified.
A Yuanluo-level weapon, a spherical hammer weighing several thousand kilograms and containing powerful divine power, actually had a deep dent. There was no such dent before the battle. It was obvious that this was during the battle with Yan Ting.
What remains.
"How could... such a thing happen!" Xiao Ce completely forgot about the pain of tearing his arm. Compared with that, the deep dent of the weapon made him feel even more difficult to calm down.
To make such a deep dent in this heavy hammer, even if he tried his best, he couldn't do it with one blow. Yan Ting actually...
Yan Ting took a dozen steps back, tilted his head back at an exaggerated angle, and staggered a few more steps before he managed to stand still. His right hand was trembling slightly.
Seeing Xiao Ce being knocked away, Dong Fang knew that he could not continue to waste his life like this. He raised his sword, pointed it at Yan Ting, and roared: "Kill!"
After that, he took the lead and rushed out, slashing down with his big sword in the air. The majestic sword power sealed the entire space around Yan Ting, and a sword light suddenly fell from the middle.
Yan Ting waved Duan Ya and blasted it out into the air. The dark sword light penetrated the sword light and hit Dong Fang directly.
Dong Fang's face was shocked. He never expected that his sword light would be directly destroyed by Yan Ting's sword light. He retracted his sword and defended, and the sword light hit the center of the big sword.
There was a clear clanging sound in the space, and Dong Fang was blown away more than ten feet. The power of the sword collapsed and turned into a black magic mist that floated into the void. He swung out his sword and dispersed the diffuse black mist.
, just as he was about to continue to step forward to suppress Yan Ting, he suddenly saw a deep mark clearly printed on his sword.
The blade light just hit the center of the big sword, and this mark appeared in the center.
"Wha...what!?" Dong Fang's eyes suddenly narrowed, then widened in an instant, looking at his weapon in disbelief.
Following Dong Fang, Yuan Li, Hua Ye, and Yi Zixuan led more than a dozen people to rush toward Yan Ting at the same time. For a moment, more than a dozen beams of vitality energy bombarded Yan Ting one after another, and the overwhelming coercion covered Yan Ting.
"Feiling, take care of yourself." Yan Ting said quickly and deeply.
Then he faced everyone alone. He held Duan Ya in his hand, wrapped his arms around his body, condensed the terrifying demonic energy, and then suddenly swung it out.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
A deafening explosion of vitality resounded in the void, and dozens of strands of vitality energy were all annihilated under the sweeping sweep of the sword.
Yuan Li struck down with his sword, and the killing sword intent separated hundreds of sword lights, slicing towards Yan Ting from all directions. Yan Ting turned around and waved Duan Ya, and the huge blade was like an indestructible shield, blocking every approach.
Sweep away with sword light.
Hua Ye and Yi Zixuan held spears and knives in their hands respectively, and stabbed Yan Ting from the left and right directions at the same time. Although the strength of these two men was not as strong and domineering as Xiao Ce, they lacked a little more flexibility.
Yan Ting jumped into the air to avoid Huaye's sharp spear, but then Yi Zixuan's long knife suddenly came, and the terrifying power of the knife was cut down instantly, directly taking Yan Ting's head. Yan Ting's face was calm, and he kicked
The kick hit Duan Ya Dao, causing Duan Ya to fly up high, and then bounced onto Yi Zixuan's long knife, forcing his attack to deviate from the trajectory and pass over Yan Ting's head.
Yan Ting straightened his arms, turned around and threw Duan Ya out, sweeping across Yi Zixuan's back. The demonic energy swept out like a huge wave and was about to swallow up Yi Zixuan in an instant. Yi Zixuan is worthy of being a seventh-level Yuan Luo.
His reaction was much faster than that of ordinary people. When he saw that he could not block it, his body fell forward and rolled in the air. The knife grazed the edge of his back, only one point away from severely damaging his body. If Yi Zixuan
If you are physically weak, it is not impossible to cut him off in the middle.
However, even if he dodged the knife, it was impossible to dodge the overwhelming demonic energy.
"Uh-" Yi Zixuan groaned, his waist was swept by the demonic energy, and he flew out.
Yi Zixuan's face darkened, and his chest suddenly became heavy. He quickly released his vitality to disperse the demonic energy accumulated in his waist, but the feeling of discomfort did not weaken by half.
"hateful!"
In the distance, Yan Ting was fighting four sixth-level Yuan Luo alone. Every time he swung his sword, he wielded a huge amount of power. He easily defused all four people's attacks. However, the attack that finally found an opportunity to hit him failed.
Most of the demonic energy wrapped around his body was dissolved, and then he was blown away by his sword.
Yan Ting frowned. Although he would be invincible in a short time if this continued, these people wouldn't let him be killed easily with their combined strength. He had to find an opportunity to defeat them one by one.
Suddenly, his eyes turned to those people who were hiding behind to gather their vitality and wait for the opportunity. Their cultivation level was level 5 Yuan Luo, and they were the weakest among those who participated in the siege. It would be more appropriate to start with them.
but.
"Shadow Mind Heaven!" Yan Ting instantly dodged the attack of two sixth-level Yuan Luo. A dozen afterimages flashed past in the void, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the body of a fifth-level Yuan Luo.
forward.
The man was about to gather his vitality to launch an attack, but found that Yan Ting suddenly stood in front of him. He was in a state of confusion for a moment, and half of his condensed vitality was blasted out at this moment in order to protect himself.
Yan Ting gathered vast demonic energy in his left hand, destroying his vitality and energy, and then struck his Heavenly Spirit Cap with a palm.
"puff!"
The fifth-level Yuan Luo never thought that Yan Ting would step over those who were fighting him and come directly to him. Without any defense, he was hit by the violent demonic energy, and his head was like an exploding blood bag.
Blood filled the sky, and white brain matter splattered all over the ground.