Dragon Prince Yuan

When Qin Lian broke into the black tower, she noticed that the scene in front of her eyes had changed and she needed to stay focused again, she found herself on a battlefield, the battlefield was like a green jade cast, extremely vast, and around the battlefield, there was a faint light shield dropped, covering the surrounding area.

Apparently, she was already on the inside floor of the tower.

Qin Lian's cheeks could not wave, his sharp eyes stared forward, where the void microwaved, and a shadow also emerged.

It was Zhang Yingfeng of the Red Cloud Sword Faction.

“I've heard from my Tiger Master, Miss Qin Lian is strong, it seems I'm going to be in bad luck today.” Zhang Zhenfeng stared at Qin Lian and said with a smile.

However, in the face of his words, Qin Lian had no intention of making any conversation. When he grabbed a small hand, the great sword of the canary flashed out, and there was a cold flash on the blade, causing a slight turbulence in the void.

Boom!

In their bodies, there is an alarming burst of gas.

The void behind the three-wheeled glass big day was hidden, and the source storm was raging, causing terrible pressure.

“About 2.1 billion sources of gas...”

In the wind, the eyes were also slightly shrunk, and the source gas of the other party was more than 200 million, which was a huge gap and therefore put tremendous pressure on him.

“Being able to compete with the sixth player in the Tianyang List is one of my wishes! ”

However, Zhang Yanfeng was also a non-generalist. Although his heart was heavy, he was not afraid. He held his hands together and slowly pulled apart.

Only a red source of gas spread in the palm of the hand, gradually formed a three-foot sword burning flames, engraved on the sword, many flame lines, the scorching temperature released, causing the void to distort.

Buzz!

Red and red source gas erupted, and behind it was also a round of glassy sunshine.

However, even if it is also Glass Tianyang, there is clearly a high and low score in the meantime. At the very least, Qin Lian is much stronger than Zhang Yingfeng in terms of the ambition of the source gas.

Boom!

Qin Lian's eyes were sharp, her hands held the cardinal knife tightly. The next moment, only the source gas sounded. Her figure had turned into a red light burst out. Its speed was like a thunder. The wind could only see the red light flashing in her eyes. Then, she sensed a red knife with a clear bird, severely chopped off.

Knife light passes, void cracks.

Zhang Yanfeng did not dare to be lazy, and the blade light burning with flames suddenly approached.

Boo!

Knife light sword light touched hard, there was a fierce flame sputtering away, burning void.

However, during the hard encounter, Qin Lian's delicate body tattoo did not move. Instead, Qin Lian's body shadow was slightly reflexed by the wind. Some whining sounds hidden in his hand were obviously invincible to Qin Lian's aggressive offense.

There is no doubt at this juncture that the gap created by the 200 million source gas.

Whoa!

Qin Lian's sword gained momentum, her long legs slightly curled, and the flame blew up on her body, while her figure disappeared like a ghost.

Buzz! Buzz!

The red knife fell from the sky and directly covered Zhang by the wind all the way back.

“Little Sage, Red Cloud Sword Light! ”

Zhang Zhengfeng burst the internal source gas madness, swordlight swept over, those swordlight concentrated, as if it were a layer of red cloud, red cloud rolled over, and covered against Qin Lian.

This Red Cloud Sword Light is one of the leading sources of Red Cloud Swordsmanship. Once implemented, the sword lights are like clouds, stacked in layers. If caught in it, it is like a deep fire, it is difficult to escape.

Obviously, this wind ride also has no intention of trying, and the first time it strikes, it is a push to kill.

Red cloud sword light came over, Qin Lian's eyes slightly squinted. The next moment, the long ponytail behind her burst apart, the blue silk turned red color, long hair fluttered, it is really like a canary.

“Little sage, canary dance! ”

There was a whisper in her mouth.

Whoa!

He only saw his lotus steps empty, his delicate torso spinning, the source of red breath spraying thin, his canary knife suddenly chopped off.

That chop, like a canary dancing lightly, slashed into the red cloud with a thunderbolt.

Boom!

The void seemed to have a torn voice rang out, the knife fell, only to see that the red cloud was raw and cut open at this time, even below the blue jade ground, all showed a long trace, but the blue jade seemed to possess some power, the trace quickly disappeared and restored to its original form.

Pfft!

But the wind had no such power. After the razor blade split the red cloud, the rest of the power was cut directly over its chest. Immediately, a bite of blood erupted, and the wolf flew out of the ground in a lurch.

The two sides did not fight long, but the victory and defeat were already quite obvious.

At the same time, there were countless sights outside the tower to see such battles and low noises.

From previous confrontations, the first battle is undoubtedly the victory of Qin Lian.

And on this side of the heavenly realm, there are also many cheers and cheers, and many people who are strong in the sun and have the appearance of glory.

“Sister Qin Lian deserves it.” Mu Yilan is also relieved. Of the four heavenly yang realm bearers, her strength is kind of the weakest. If she matches the wind, there is actually not much chance of winning, so Qin Lian can simply win smoothly, but can greatly improve morale.

Zhou Yuan did not make a sound, he glanced at the location of the five major alliances in the distance, but there was no movement there, but there was no perceived panic. That feeling seemed to have been predicted a long time ago.

He frowned so tightly, what was he thinking... or did he confess his life?

...

Qin Lian, with long red hair dancing, fell down slowly, and the canary knife in her hand swayed gently. Her eyes glanced coldly at the distance and the whole chest was almost split open, appearing extremely bloody and wolfish Zhang Yingfeng.

“Cough, it's the sixth highest ranking in the Sun, it's amazing.” Zhang took the wind and erased the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinning.

Qin Lian still did not answer. She danced with long hair. She slowly stepped out and dragged the blade across the ground in her hand, leaving black burning marks.

“I know there is no Tianyang Realm in the Five Alliances that can be your opponent, including me, in this scene with you Qin Lian.” Zhang continued.

“Perhaps all of you will think that for you this game will win just fine... huh...” the smile in his mouth gets a little weird.

Qin Lian's eyes suddenly burst with cold light. Her speed surged sharply and turned into a red light. She was going to kill that wind directly and put an end to the fight.

“But, Qin Lian, you can't beat me! ”

He grinned and saw that the flesh at the wound was actually creeping up, and then something seemed to drill out of his flesh, which was actually some blood-dyed symbol, which, in drilling out Zhang Feng's flesh, quickly wrapped around each other, forming a blood-dyed light bulb.

A palpitating force dissipates from it.

The rune light sphere seems to still be slightly beating, strange.

Though clearly aware of the extreme danger of the Ruwen Light Ball, Qin Lian's cheek was still cold, the Canary knife was severely chopped down, and the glassy day behind him was bright, and the taunting source of gas directly caused the emptiness shock.

Boom!

However, before that knife fell, the blood light on the Ruwen light sphere was creeping, and the next moment, a horrible force sprayed out, and the void was beginning to distort.

Boom!

Outside the tower, countless gaze and stare at the scene.

That power was too horrible, and it was simply raw to tear apart the light masks that were covered around the battlefield.

Boom!

Two shadows burst out of the tower, and finally fell on the surface of the storm lake, banging a puddle of water, after thousands of feet, the wolf stopped.

Pfft!

Qin Lian stabilized himself and a bite of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

Her eyes sparked at the distance, where Zhang Yingfeng was lying on the water like mud, her entire body almost torn apart and her face pale as if she were about to die.

But even if it was seriously injured like this, the wind was grinning at Qin Lian.

Qin Lian looked iron and blue.

Of course, it's not just her, the clams, the lords of Xuanxiao, whose faces have also become gloomy at this time.

Qin Lian and Zhang Yanfeng were both shocked out of the tower.

Although Zhang had only half a breath left, the result was not much change.

Which means...

This was the first round they were supposed to win in Heavenly Abyss, and eventually... it was a tie!

The battle for the monster has finally come to a moth.