Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 192 The war begins



Chapter 192 The war begins

"Evil beast! You are an ignorant thing. Since you are so ungrateful, today, I will completely flatten your little hill and let you see how powerful I am. Then, let's see how arrogant you can be in the future!" Qin Haoran shouted angrily, his words full of majesty and anger.

The sudden and unethical attack from the Scorching Leopard made Qin Haoran, who was caught off guard, look a little embarrassed in his hasty response. He had to retreat repeatedly to avoid the fierce attack. Qin Haoran couldn't help feeling some anger and irritation in his heart.

Originally, Qin Haoran had thought that this scorching leopard would not let them pass easily. His initial idea was to scare it first, and then appeal to its emotions and benefits. Finally, if he and others paid a certain price, perhaps a battle could be avoided. However, he did not expect it to attack so unscrupulously. This really caught him off guard, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"My fellow disciples, follow me to slay the monster."

Such a big commotion had already alarmed the dean Gu Fanxiao, as well as Huo Jingtian and other elders.

Gu Fanxiao and the elders appeared in the sky above the place where the incident happened in a flash, then disappeared.

They looked at the chaotic scene in front of them with their brows furrowed. Gu Fanxiao's majestic gaze swept over the crowd and the Blazing Leopard, and he had roughly understood the situation in his heart. Huo Jingtian and other elders also had serious expressions. They began to examine the situation and think about how to deal with it.

"Elders, please be careful. If any students are injured or killed in a group fight like this, it will be our fault." Gu Fanxiao ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, Dean." Fortunately, all the elders have reached the Golden Core Realm, so if there is any emergency, they can take action at the first time.

Qin Xingliang looked down at the leaders below, his eyes quickly shuttled through the crowd, and soon found Qin Haoran among them. Then he raised a mocking smile and said, "Haha, Elder Huo, look, why do your disciples only know how to hide behind and shrink when they encounter a battle? This is not the performance of an excellent disciple. This is not good. Elder Huo, you have to teach them well, don't always be so useless."

Hearing this, Huo Jingtian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he secretly complained in his heart: This Qin Xingliang is just like a dog-skin plaster, why does he keep nagging at me, and it's endless. He was very annoyed by Qin Xingliang's groundless accusations and provocations, but he remained calm on the surface.

Huo Jingtian just snorted heavily from his nose and ignored it. He didn't want to get entangled with Qin Xingliang too much.

He had some idea of ​​Shen Yun's strength. After all, Shen Yun had always performed very well. In addition, Shen Yun had made a breakthrough in his training a few days ago, and his strength had improved a lot. Therefore, Huo Jingtian was very confident about Shen Yun's performance in this battle. He believed that Shen Yun was capable of dealing with the current situation, and was not as unbearable as Qin Xingliang said.

On the battlefield below, the atmosphere was solemn and tense, as if even the air was about to solidify.

As the huge and mighty body of the Scorching Leopard once again looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar, the sound waves spread out like a surging wave, carrying a heart-pounding power.

This roar seemed like a signal to attack. The many monsters behind him began to riot instantly. There was a flash of madness and bloodthirstiness in their eyes. They rushed towards the academy disciples like a tide.

Qin Haoran, Qian Taiduo and Mu Jiukong stood side by side, their faces stern, their expressions focused and determined. The three of them were on full alert, their eyes fixed on the most ferocious scorching leopard in front of them, without the slightest fear in their eyes, only full of vigilance and determination. Around them was a desolate scene, the ground was cracked, sand and stones were flying all over the sky, and the wind and sand filled every corner, making the vision a little blurry.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, pouring down mercilessly, baking the land to a scorching heat, as if adding a tragic and tragic atmosphere to the upcoming fierce battle. The desolate scene and the scorching sun set off each other, creating a bleak and oppressive atmosphere, as if foreshadowing that this battle would be a test of blood and fire, and they would have to fight a desperate battle with the powerful enemy in this difficult environment.

The eyes of the scorching fire leopard were burning with flames as they stared at the three people in front of them. Its huge body squatted slightly, and the muscles of its strong limbs were tense, as if it was accumulating strength. Suddenly, it rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, as fast as lightning, bringing with it a gust of hot wind. It opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp fangs flashed cold light in the sun, and there seemed to be a flame faintly jumping in its mouth. It ran halfway at a very fast speed, then jumped high, and with unparalleled momentum and strength, it pounced on the three people. Its ferocious posture was like a burning meteorite falling, wanting to destroy everything. During the pounce, the flames on its body burned more vigorously, as if to ignite the air. And the monsters behind it were like a crazy torrent, following closely behind it and rushing towards the academy disciples together. The entire battlefield instantly fell into chaos and fierce fighting.

As the technique was running, a powerful and mysterious force surged out from his body, and his body was instantly covered by a layer of light golden light. The golden light was like a substance, flowing around his body, emitting a sacred and majestic aura, as if he was covered with an indestructible armor, making him look like a god of war descending from the sky, majestic and inviolable.

Then, without any hesitation, Qin Haoran suddenly flashed, as fast as lightning. His figure was like a golden stream of light, and rushed towards the scorching leopard like an arrow. At this moment, his figure seemed to merge with the air, leaving only a golden track looming in the air. The long sword in his hand flashed with a bone-chilling cold light under the sunlight. The cold light seemed to be able to penetrate everything, making people feel afraid. As he rushed forward, the long sword cut through the air, bringing a sharp whistling sound, as if announcing that it was about to bring a fatal blow to the enemy.

Mu Jiukong on the side was not to be outdone. He took a deep breath, waved his hands quickly, and began to perform the powerful "Nine Strikes of Fighting Soul".

As the technique was performed, a strange force surged around Mu Jiukong's body, and his figure gradually became blurred, as if it had merged with the surrounding air. Illusory phantoms began to loom around his body, surrounding the ferocious scorching fire leopard like ghosts.

These phantoms are not ordinary phantoms. Each phantom contains a powerful and terrifying attack power. They quickly shuttle and flash around the Scorching Fire Leopard, like erratic dark clouds, which bring great pressure to the Scorching Fire Leopard. Each phantom seems to be a smaller version of Mu Jiukong. They hold illusory weapons, move fiercely and decisively, and are determined to kill. Wherever these phantoms pass, the air seems to be cut apart, emitting bursts of sharp whistles, as if warning the Scorching Fire Leopard of the terrible attack it is about to face. Mu Jiukong's momentum also reached its peak at this moment. He is like a master who controls countless fighting spirits. He will use this powerful technique to start a thrilling contest with the Scorching Fire Leopard.


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