Chapter 486 Demonic Cultivator!?

Author: Eating dumplings on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year

Changshou Village, in the lobby.

"Qing Liangzi, as long as you enter the top twenty, I, the Holy Son, and True Lord Daiyue will give you generous rewards. Your opponent is just a genius from an eighth-grade sect, you should be able to do it, right?" Wu Hao smiled majestically.

road.

"My subordinates will win." Zhang Liang only said one sentence.

"Very good! Let's go!" Wu Hao laughed and left with everyone.

Yin Tianqiu stared at Zhang Liang's back fiercely, sneered, and said in his heart: "Zhang Liang, today is the day you die."

Lord Zhanlong on the side was extremely anxious and wanted to send a message to Zhang Liang to remind him, but he never found the opportunity. He thought to himself: "The master of the door is in danger."

Qinglongchang.

"The first match is between the ninth-grade Saint Sect Tianjian Sect's Nascent Soul Peak Master Qing Liang and the eighth-rank Sect Jinyi Sect's Nascent Soul Peak Master He Jun."

As King Qingyou's Nascent Soul phantom released information, the competition officially began.

The first game is Zhang Liang's battle.

Zhang Liang, dressed in white, stood in the center of Qinglong Field, with fluttering clothes and a graceful look. The feather fan in his left hand was swaying slightly, and a golden rhombus crystal floated on his right shoulder.

Opposite him was an ordinary-looking genius, wearing a yellow shirt, with a resolute face, and holding a yellow magic sword. He was none other than the real person He Jun.

Zhang Liang also sent someone to investigate last night. This real person, He Jun, is one of those geniuses who suddenly emerged from nowhere. He has been practicing in the sect for more than seventy years and has reached the peak of Nascent Soul. Suddenly he woke up and understood a powerful sword technique.

, broke into the top fifty.

However, in terms of combat power alone, Master He Jun is far from being able to fight against True Monarch Transformation of Gods, and he is not comparable to Zhang Liang.

This battle can be said to be a sure win.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang felt a little bored and just wanted to end this battle quickly.

At this moment, Dragon Slayer Lord's voice came anxiously: "Sect Master, be careful, your opponent is weird, he may be a demon cultivator! Yin Tianchou contacted the demon cultivator last night and wanted to attack you. The demon cultivator

If he says he will kill you today, it is very likely that He Jun is the hidden demon cultivator."

"A magic cultivator? I understand." Zhang Liang replied, looking at He Jun's eyes with great interest.

If you are a demon cultivator, it would still be a bit of fun.

First, let’s test the strength of these demon cultivators.

As the main force in the catastrophe, the demon cultivators should have very strong combat power, right?

"I'm polite." Zhang Liang smiled slightly and bowed his hands to the real person He Jun. This was the courtesy before the battle began.

"Same gift." Master He Jun returned the gift seriously, and then said seriously, "I have a reason to win this battle, Master Qing Liang, I know you are a super genius among the Holy Sect, but I don't want to lose, so

Next, I will fight with all my strength, if I can't hold back, please forgive me."

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "The Heroes Conference should have gone all out, just come here."

"Okay!" Master He Jun shouted loudly, and squeezed the secret with his left hand. The ten-meter-high Yuanying shadow appeared behind him. A powerful peak of Yuanying's momentum was released, and even the ground was shaking. The momentum was astonishing.

"Breaking Army Sword Technique, First Style!"

Master He Jun flew up and slashed with his long sword in the air. The aura of the boundless heaven and earth condensed into a thousand-foot giant sword, which fell from the sky like a punishment from heaven!

The audience present became excited: "It's so exciting to have such a wonderful battle right at the beginning!"

Wu Hao was also surprised and said: "This real person He Jun is quite strong, comparable to Mr. Xuan Hu."

Xuan Hujun sat aside with an embarrassed look on his face, not daring to say a word, because he did not enter the top twenty. When he was in the top twenty, he was defeated three times in a row by other geniuses from the Holy Sect and retired directly.

This is because he is not lucky enough. His own strength should be ranked seventeen or eighteen. If he encounters someone with a slight weakness, he can also enter the top twenty. But it happens that the people he encounters are the first ones under the Holy Son.

That level of super genius.

the other side.

Yin Tianqiu sneered again and again: "Wu Hao, if your powerful general dies, will you be very sad?"

Wu Hao laughed and said: "Are you kidding, Yin Tianchou, you think Zhang Liang is too weak. You can't defeat him just by relying on Master He Jun."

Yin Tianchou smiled strangely: "Really?"

Lord Zhanlong sat aside, clenching his fists and feeling a little nervous.

Jiang Meier and Qilongjun both noticed his strange behavior and asked via voicemail: "What's wrong?"

Lord Zhanlong did not hide anything and told them that He Jun might be a demon cultivator.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier! What if the master was killed by you?" Jiang Meier angrily cursed.

Dragon Slayer Lord shouted: "You think I don't want to say it? In the hall before, Yin Tianchou kept staring at me, how could I dare to tell you. Besides, if the sect master dies, the three of us must die too, right?

Do I want to die?"

Qi Longjun frowned and said: "That's enough. With the strength of the sect leader, even if he encounters someone of the level of the devil, he probably won't die. Let's take a look first. The sect leader is a man of great luck. He won't die."

It’s so easy to run into danger.”

The three of them all focused their attention on the scene, feeling a little nervous.

At this moment, the battle had already begun for a few minutes.

Master He Jun's army-breaking swordsmanship is indeed very powerful, and he continuously bursts out with terrifying attack power, smashing big holes into the hard arena floor.

However, the arena is blessed with formations, and after the ground is destroyed, it will recover in less than half a minute.

At this time, Zhang Liangzheng used his body skills to dodge the attacks of the giant swords one hundred feet after another, with great ease.

Master He Jun's face turned pale, and he was already a little stretched. He had been using all his strength from the beginning of the war. Even if he had been taking pills to replenish his spiritual energy, his spiritual energy was not enough at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang was a little disappointed. He hadn't even started to warm up, and he was already out of breath. He sent a message to Master He Jun: "Is that all? Show your true strength."

Master He Jun thought Zhang Liang was humiliating him, so his face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: "This move is a sure kill, please watch it!"

"The Thirteenth Form of the Army-Breaking Sword Technique, Defeat Ten Thousand Enemies!"

Master He Jun's seed exploded, his whole body glowed with hundreds of feet of golden light, all the spiritual energy in the golden elixir was released, and all the power of divine consciousness in the Nascent Soul was concentrated on the spell.

He kneaded the secret with both hands and threw out the magic sword in his hand. The long sword was injected with violent spiritual energy and spiritual power in mid-air, and golden spiritual lines were blessed on it. Suddenly, the long sword quickly expanded to the size of a thousand feet, and transformed into

It is a giant sword with physical spiritual energy, exuding vast and unparalleled spiritual pressure.

The lethality of this sword has reached the level of becoming a god!

Of course, it is the lowest level among the transformed gods, but it is also very powerful.

The entire audience exclaimed in surprise: "This real person He Jun is so impressive. With such a talent, if he enters the Ninth Grade Holy Sect, he will probably be the first person under the Holy Son, right?"

"It is normal that many geniuses cannot enter the Holy Sect to practice due to their status or various reasons, but in fact their talents are not inferior to those of the geniuses in the Holy Sect. It can only be said to be a pity."

"Is Master Qingliang confident enough to take this sword?"

In the field.

Zhang Liang was slightly surprised: "With magic weapons and spells, can we create such an attack method that is similar to the physical spiritual energy? It is indeed extraordinary, but that's it."

"Seven Killing Swords, intended to kill."

Zhang Liang calmly swung his sword.

Tear!

A hundred feet long, the black-blood Seven Kills Sword Qi that was condensed to the extreme was quickly slashed out.

When the Seven Kills Sword Qi and the Pojun Sword Qi collided, there was no earth-shattering explosion, and everything disappeared peacefully.

It's like ice meeting fire and melting instantly.

Even if the huge Pojun Sword Qi materializes, it still has no effect in the face of the power of killing. The spiritual patterns and divine consciousness in the Pojun Sword Qi quickly melt and are replenished into the Seven Kills Sword Qi.

Viewed from a distance, Pojun Sword Qi shrank rapidly, from a thousand feet to five hundred feet, then to a hundred feet, and finally disappeared.

However, the Seven Kills Sword Qi expanded rapidly like an inflated rubber ball, and soon reached a huge height of one thousand feet, stretching across the sky. The black and blood sword Qi was covered with twisted and evil spiritual patterns, moving towards

Master He Jun cut it down with one sword.

However, at this time, Master He Jun no longer had any spiritual energy. His face was pale as he watched the Seven Kills Sword Energy slash at him, without the slightest ability to resist.

In Jin Yizong's camp, the elders in the early stages of becoming gods stood up and shouted: "We admit defeat!"

However, it was already too late, the Seven Kills Sword Qi slashed straight down, drowning He Jun's real figure.

Boom!

In the terrifying bloody explosion, the aura of Master He Jun disappeared.

Everyone in the audience watched this scene quietly, feeling a little sad: "Did such a person who was as talented as the Holy Sect die like this?"

Wu Hao smiled and said: "Yin Tianchou, I won."

Yin Tianchou's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he thought to himself: "Is the demon cultivator trying to trick me? Why does that kid have so little strength..."

Abandoning the Dragon Lord, Jiang Meier was also a little confused: "Is the information from the Dragon Slaying Lord correct?"
To be continued...