Chapter 363 The First Master of the College

The young man, with a jade tree ribbon, hanging jade around his waist, holding the long sword in his hand, pointed diagonally to the ground, riding a steed horse, and galloping. The sharp sword spirit constantly surrounded him, strangled the surrounding air into nothingness.

"The people who came are not good, at least 50,000 people, which are not what we can resist. Among them, there are many strong people. Ren Hui, don't be stubborn. I can hold back two people at most. There is another one that you have to pay more attention to. I will open a way for you with the strength of the whole army. Remember to send me the news back to the imperial capital even if you die!" Cao Wu's momentum became extremely dignified, and even the air around him became solidified.

"Well, the remnants of the demon clan, you have been a shrinking turtle for so many years, and finally came out!" Cao Wu jumped up in the air with a horseback, and his whole body was like an angry sea waves. He surged out and rolled up thousands of sand waves around him.

The old man's face changed. With the help of the power of aura, a bloody light rose from his body, like a red glow, all over the sky: "Don't be rampant! Pick me up first!"

With one hand, a red light ball, holding a long tail flame, rushed straight to Cao Wu.

"You underestimate me too much. Do you dare to follow me!" Cao Wu's face was clear, and his right foot stepped forward, and a pale blue aperture spread on the soles of his feet. A punch shot out, and the light blue wind of fists surged out.

Without any warning, Cao Wu's fist directly scattered the red ball.

"Why don't you dare!" This old man is Mr. Jin, the first elder of the demon clan! The figure flashed and followed Cao Wu.

And the middle-aged man was also Lu Batian, who had previously competed with Shui Wugun. Lu Batian looked up to the sky and smiled with an unparalleled impact. **, everywhere he went was likened to the land of no man.

In the whole Cao Yun Legion, except for Cao Wu, who is the students in the Magic College, but who can stop the strength of Lu Batian's nine-level martial arts master?

At this time, when Cao Wu was trying to fight with the golden demon, his body flashed blue fists again throughout the whole space and went straight to Lu Batian.

"It seems that you really want to die!" Lu Batian's face was angry, and the same punch came out. The red fist was as clever as a sharp sword, piercing the flaw above Cao Wu's fist shadow.

At this time, the old man's attack also arrived, and his fierce palm flashed out in the air. The strong blood was mixed with a trace of blood, attacking Cao Wu's back.

Cao Wu is worthy of being the youngest master of the Cao family, and also the best of the young generation. The blue protective aura appeared on the body surface. At the same time, regardless of the sharply consumed aura, he dodged into the distance and dodged the attack of the golden demon.

Boom!

The two armies finally met, and the colorful aura kept colliding in the air, like fireworks, dazzling!

The Cao Yun Legion is known as the four major legions of the empire in the whole Tenglong Empire and the other three. It is also an elite in the army and can completely organize defense. In the face of the absolute gap of 20,000 to 50,000, although Cao Yun Legion is not as well equipped as the Shuilong Legion, its counterattack ability is not bad.

With the support of students from the Magic College, the two armies stalemate for a while, and there were casualties.

Ren Hui is a deputy general and a brave and good vice general. His own strength is also in the realm of a five-level martial arts master. With a long knife in his hand, no demon soldier can survive within three feet.

"Brothers, it's time to fight and kill the enemy. Pick up the weapons in your hands to defend our land. Behind us is our imperial capital. Even if we die, we can't retreat!"

"I'd rather die than retreat! I'd rather die than retreat! ......!” With Ren Hui's bloody voice on the battlefield, all the Cao soldiers were excited, and the powerful voice of 20,000 soldiers broke through the sky!

"Hmm! I'll meet you!" A cold voice sounded behind him.

Xiao Ming held his anger. It was a very easy thing for him to lead 50,000 demon warriors to surround and annihilate the 20,000 troops of the Cao family, but he didn't expect that Cao Yun's resistance was so fierce that he was deadlocked with his 50,000!

Xiao Ming was originally in the realm of a six-level martial arts master. Because of the blood of the pure demon clan, his strength was comparable to that of a seven-level martial arts master. After seeing Ren Hui's strength clearly, he did not even use the long sword in his hand. With a palm waved out, even the air around him seemed distorted.

The strong blood color filled a large area of the world, and all the soldiers around them coincidentally made room for the two.

Ren Hui also did not dodge. His body sank, and his body suddenly poped out, cutting out a knife spirit.

The knife gas kept condensing in the air, and finally turned into a huge knife light of six or seven feet. The void was cut off and collided with the red palm print fiercely.

The knife collapsed and the people flew. It was only for a moment. In front of the absolute gap, Ren Hui's body flew backwards, and a large piece of his chest was concave, and his face became extremely pale.

"I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. I'm so disappointed!" Xiao Ming sighed slightly and waved his palm casually. The red blood light wrapped Ren Hui's whole body in. The strong bloody smell could be smelled far away.

Cao Wu in the distance fought against the two demon masters with the power of one person. He had no time to split up at all. Seeing that his deputy general was about to die in the hands of Xiao Ming, he was also powerless. He was frustrated. Unexpectedly, the 20,000 soldiers he brought out had not worked well for the empire and would die here.

Bang!

A powerful energy burst into the air, and the palm print issued by Xiao Ming before was scattered into nothingness.

Xiao Ming was stunned, and then his face became grim and stared at the front.

"I didn't expect the people of the demon clan to be so despicable. Will you only sneak up?" An unusually indifferent voice sounded in the crowd.

When everyone looked away, they saw a young man, with a rainbow-like momentum, eyebrows like a sword body, tightly locked together, with a strong murderous spirit in his eyes. He slowly picked up the long knife in Ren Hui's hand and said disdainfully.

Such a simple action, but it is full of provocation in Xiao Ming's eyes.

But after seeing the strength of the other party, Xiao Ming hesitated for a moment and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Your enemy!" The young man's face not only did not change at all, but even with a smile.

Seeing what Xiao Ming was still worried about, he suddenly asked, "Why, do you demons like to say something before fighting to ease their emotions?"

"Look for death!" Xiao Ming's face was angry, and the young man's blood was so strong that he rushed up directly.

The sword trembled in his hand, and the silver-white sword body emitted a chill in the sun. A strong blood color burst out of Xiao Ming's body, dyeing nearly ten feet of space around him red.

The young man didn't care at all. His feet stepped on the ground, and the ground under his feet suddenly sank and cracked, just as Xiao Ming's long sword was about to reach the young man.

Ding!

The long knife happened to appear where the sword body passed, and the sword body was tightly mounted on the back of the knife.

"It's not fast enough!" The young man shook his head and said dissatisfiedly.

Xiao Ming's face turned red, and the sword had used nearly 70% of his strength, but in front of this young man, it was just a casual block!

"Arrogant!" Xiao Ming was furious and turned around. The sword was wrapped in thick blood. The sword waved rapidly in the void. Countless bloody swords, with Xiao Ming as the center, shot in all directions.

Xiao Ming has completely given up the temptation of this sword. Tens of the power has scattered the surrounding air into a vacuum. The bloody sword spirit in the sky seems to tear the young man into pieces, and the fierce sword spirit hurts people's faces.

"Look, Brother Xu and the people of the demon clan have made friends!" The college student who was fighting with the demon soldiers was so excited that he even forgot that he was still surrounded by the young man who was not far away.

"It's really Brother Xu. I didn't expect us to see Brother Xu take action in person today!" Another student's eyes were shining and he was looking forward to it.

(Finally one million, it's not easy! Hey)