Volume 1 Text_Chapter 68
Tournament No. 1 is huge, but most of it is now covered in flames.
The entire Qianlong Martial Arts field also became very hot.
Everyone stared at the flame, waiting for Xiao Lang to come out.
However, at this moment, Qin Yun took out a large stack of animal skin spirit patterns and threw them out...
"Is this guy's magic talisman brought by the strong wind? Picked it up for nothing!"
"Even if you picked it up for nothing, you can't bear to use it like this! Even if it's a low-grade animal skin talisman, you still need seven or eight hundred crystal coins, right? It's expensive and it's not easy to buy!"
"There are probably more than 80 cards, and they are worth 100,000 crystal coins. The masked man made a lot of money in order to win!"
The magic talisman thrown by Qin Yun burst out with flashes of thunder and thunder, constantly shocking everyone, and they were so shocked that they were speechless!
"Roar!"
The roar of the beast came out, and the snow lion suddenly rushed out from the sea of fire!
The people of the Tianxiao Empire suddenly felt relieved.
It can be seen that Xiao Lang and Xue Shi are wearing good armor.
Snow Lion can withstand so many fire talisman attacks, and it is considered very powerful. It rushed out of the sea of fire and rushed towards Qin Yun frantically!
Suddenly, the majestic body of the snow lion spurted out a pale golden cold air, which means that the martial spirit of the snow lion is of the gold level, which is a very high level of martial arts.
Snow Lion's offensive was very strong, and the large number of fire talismans did not cause any damage to it, but it was able to hold Xiao Lang back.
Qin Yun looked at the rushing snow lion, and was secretly shocked: "This is a seventh-order monster, and I am only at the fifth level of martial arts, and I haven't even cultivated the Heart Sutra. The strength is disparate, and I must not have a head-on conflict with this beast!"
Immediately, he immediately made a decision and threw out a large number of animal skin spirit talismans, including thunder talismans and fire talismans, all of them smashed at the snow lion, at least fifty!
The large flames rolled away like a cloud, and the dancing electric snakes were showing their teeth and claws, covering the menacing snow lions!
Everyone saw that he was madly throwing thunder and fire talismans, and his heart skipped a beat again.
"You must kill this beast first,
Otherwise, I can't beat Xiao Lang at all! "
Qin Yun's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to go in when he looked at the throbbing flames.
The people from the Tianxiao Empire and the Xuan-level Martial Arts Academy are very calm, because they know the power of the snow lion!
After a while, there was another fierce roar, and the snow lion rushed out!
Qin Yun took a few steps back, his heart was extremely heavy, the power of the seventh-order monster made him feel powerless.
He threw out so many magic talismans, but the snow lion was still fierce!
The speed of the snow lion rushing was slower than before, indicating that he was injured just now.
When everyone saw Qin Yun clenching his teeth and his face somber, they knew that the animal skin spirit talisman in his hand was finished.
A person with a fifth-level martial physique, facing such a seventh-order monster, can persist until now, and it is enough to be proud.
"It's so unfair, Xiao Lang's monster is so powerful, he can win without his own shot!"
"The masked man is about to admit defeat, and he must be well aware of his situation."
Just when everyone was waiting for Qin Yun to admit defeat, he suddenly punched out!
Thunderweave Bracers!
A piece of electric wire suddenly flashed on Qin Yun's wrist!
"Boom" The Thunder Marked Bracers were activated, and a thick electric snake jumped towards the snow lion rushing over ten meters away!
The snow lion was hit in the head and let out a deafening roar!
Qin Yun held his breath, his heart was relieved, he thought he had succeeded, but unexpectedly, the snow lion roared again and again, and rushed over even more frantically!
The snow lion was beaten all over, and its head was smashed to pieces, which made it even more mad and broke out with even more brutal animal nature!
"Come again!" Qin Yun had to use another Thunder Marked Bracer.
Boom!
Snow Lion was hit on the head again and finally fell!
"Beast, die!"
Qin Yun took a stride and swung the sledgehammer at the same time to perform the "Shocking Thunder" and "Crazy" among the six forms of forging dragons, and he struck two moves in the blink of an eye!
With such a quick attack, the ferocity continued unabated, hitting Xue Shi's head hard with a loud "bang"!
The huge lion head of the snow lion suddenly shattered, turning into a lot of fire blocks and splashing!
Snow Lion is dead!
The head was shattered, and the body was burning with flames!
Everyone looked at the violent flames on Xue Shi's body, and they all fell into fear.
The cultivation of the fifth level of martial arts actually killed a seventh-order monster, such a thing has never been done before!
In the crowd, Yang Shiyue, who was wearing a mask, couldn't help but smile!
In the VIP room, Meng Feiling was so fascinated by her smile that she couldn't open her eyes!
Several old referees present were moved, and the teacher from the Xuan-level martial arts academy also had an incredible expression on his face.
The elders of the Tianxiao Empire were furious!
After years of domestication and a lot of resources, the snow lion was able to be so powerful, but now it has been killed by someone. This is a heavy loss!
"Has he used up his equipment? Even so, it's very worth it to win a seventh-order monster!"
"That's right, those things from the masked man are worth 150,000 to 60,000 yuan, but the corpse of a seventh-order monster is more than 500,000 yuan, or even higher!"
"It's just a pity that he couldn't take Xue Shi's body..." As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw Qin Yun put Xue Shi's body into the storage spiritual tool.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and immediately looked at the old men of Tianxiao Empire, only to see that they were so angry that their faces turned blue.
"The masked man, hand over the body of the snow lion! It belongs to our Tianxiao Empire!"
"You are robbing!"
"Snatch the things of our Tianxiao Empire, the consequences are very serious!"
Several old men of the Tianxiao Empire shouted and shouted, furious,
Qin Yun didn't ignore them, but looked at the flames on the competition stage, and Xiao Lang was still inside!
"Kill my beast pet, you have to bury it with you!" Suddenly, Xiao Lang's roar came from the flames.
Xiao Lang's body was gleaming with golden light, and his golden-red armor was able to resist the attacks of a large number of Fire Talismans and Thunder Talismans!
He only came out after the fire weakened, because he was transferring internal power into the battle armor to resist such a strong flame, at least it was a low-grade spirit armor!
Qin Yun frowned when he saw that Xiao Lang was full of energy and unscathed.
Xiao Lang's angry sword suddenly stabbed!
In the terrifying sword stance, murderous aura was burning, Weng Ming's sword singing was like the sound of death, causing Qin Yun to fall into endless fear!
Even the people around the competition stage can feel the terrifying sword power, not to mention Qin Yun!