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Chapter 669 Fanwai [One hundred and ninety-nine]

I thought that the successful fusion of the Demon-Destroying Blade would cause Lu Xiaoyun, who was only using his strength, to feel a headache. Unexpectedly, he waved his arm lightly again, and the tough sharp blade collapsed in an instant.

Is this really a first-class strength? I can't tell at all. Mao Jiamin glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that the old man just didn't want to let him go down the mountain safely.

Seeing that the Demon-Destroying Blade was disintegrated by one move, Mao Jiamin complained for a while, but his body still did not stop at all. He quickly gathered his thoughts on his feet, and his speed suddenly increased.

In an instant, he came to Lu Xiaoyun, clenched his right fist, and above it was the third level of the nine-level dark power that had been secretly activated. Since he successfully practiced the third level, Mao Jiamin has not yet tried his power, and now he is just trying his hand with him. Although this is a bit too high-minded, who told Lu Xiaoyun to say that he is just using a layer of strength?

When the fist was about to hit Lu Xiaoyun, the latter slowly raised his palm, and took this move easily.

"Oh? This is the Nine-level Dark Power." After Lu Xiaoyun took it easily, he was slightly surprised, and then looked at Mao Jiamin with interest.

Even the Nine-Level Dark Spirit knew that since Mao Jiamin got this secret book, no one could recognize it immediately after using it. Not to mention denying it, there are very few people who have heard of the Nine-Level Dark Spirit.

"Don't be surprised, the Nine-level Dark Power was the past..." Lu Xiaoyun only said half of his words, but his other half did not say it. Mao Jiamin raised his eyebrows, feeling that Lu Xiaoyun in front of him was a powerful man who knew everything.

At the beginning, his understanding of Lu Xiaoyun was at most a very powerful old man. In addition, his identity as the founder of the Supernatural Academic was enough to make Mao Jiamin look at him with admiration. However, the longer he came into contact with, the more Mao Jiamin could feel that his strength was not as simple as before, and he knew many things, and he could recognize them at a glance. Believe that there were only a few people in this world who could do this.

Mao Jiamin stepped aside and wanted to carefully observe what level the strength of the third level could reach, but obviously he was disappointed. Lu Xiaoyun just closed his eyes slightly, then opened his eyes again, and less than five seconds passed during this period.

With his first level of strength, Lu Xiaoyun was able to dissipate the third level of the Ninth Level of Dark Power in five seconds, which shows how terrifying it would be if he used all his strength.

Thinking of this, Mao Jiamin felt a chill without rushing his back. He was so powerful, why didn’t he lead many elders to H City to completely solve the harm caused by the virus? They could even kill beasts of the opposite sex in seconds.

Lu Xiaoyun smiled and shook his head slightly, but then became serious and said, "Jiamin, some things are not as simple as you imagined. Even if I lead the many elders of the Supernatural Academic, it is impossible to solve the problem of H City."

Mao Jiamin was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that he knew what he was thinking. However, Mao Jiamin was still puzzled and asked: "Why is this? Is there a mutant that is more powerful than the opposite sex fighting beast?"

Lu Xiaoyun frowned slightly, as if he sighed, and said, "I wonder if you have ever heard of the Demon Lord."

After hearing the word "Demon Lord", Mao Jiamin instantly spread a layer of murderous intent. He should be considered a great hatred for the Demon Lord. Whether his parents are still alive is all thanks to the Demon Lord.

After seeing Mao Jiamin's expression, Lu Xiaoyun touched his beard again and said, "This is where the problem lies. The ultimate source of the virus in H City is the Demon Lord. Even if we are fighting for life, we are definitely a mantis arm to be a car, and we cannot solve any problem."

Lu Xiaoyun seemed to want to say something, but he was always mysterious and always said half of his words, which made Mao Jiamin a little nervous.

"Okay, if you continue this topic, your Shenyao Alliance should all lose to Qin Yan." Lu Xiaoyun reminded.

Mao Jiamin quickly realized that the most important thing now is the current power confrontation. Even the Demon Lord, even as strong as Lu Xiaoyun, said that he is no match at all. So what is he now? I guess he is at most an ant in the eyes of the Demon Lord.

Mao Jiamin took a deep breath and was about to launch a new round of attack, but at this moment, Lu Xiaoyun, who was defending, suddenly smiled and said, "It's the old man's turn to attack now." After that, he didn't give Mao Jiamin a chance to react, but just came to Mao Jiamin in front of him in one breath.

......

Inner courtyard, Longmai Mountain.

At this moment, Longmai Mountain is extremely lively. In a wide area of ​​Longmai Mountain, two large waves of people are gathering here. Qin Yan led many elite troops from the Rock Gang to the scene, and the Shenyao League was led by Yan Nuo.

The members of the two forces did not come all, and they formed a circle on the side to prepare to watch the battle. After all, the quota was limited, and the two major forces could only compete with ten people, so among these ten people, they must be the elite of the elite to participate in this force confrontation.

Among the two major forces, there was an old man. At the border of the Iron Fist Mercenary Group, he followed Dean Lu Xiaoyun to participate in the killing of the opposite sex beast fighting operation.

So everyone still remembered him freshly. The old man glanced at the Shenyao Alliance and the Rock Gang, and there was no slight fluctuation in his slightly turbid eyes.

"I guess you all know that the rules of the power confrontation match will not be repeated, let's start now." The old man's hoarse voice came, and Yan Nuo and Qin Yan both thought carefully.

But for a moment, a young man in the Shenyao League team smiled slightly, stepped forward and said to Yan Nuo: "I will do the first game. Wu Lei asks for the battle, please approve the leader!"

Wu Lei’s words are very imposing, especially his extremely firm voice, which is a manifestation of full confidence.

Yan Nuo didn't have much thought for a while, so he had to nod and signal Wu Lei to go up.

When Wu Lei came on the court, no one from the Yan Gang came up for a long time, but this phenomenon lasted only half a minute. Qin Yan's mouth rose slightly, and a jump came to the field.

Wow!

Whether it was a member of the Rock Gang or the Shenyao Alliance, Qin Yan chose to play in person when he saw Qin Yan in the first game, he was in an uproar.

Yan Nuo's eyes became solemn, and he said to Qingyao beside him: "Is there no news about Jiamin yet?"
Chapter completed!
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