This handsome disciple of Xuanji Sect, wearing a blue shirt, a sword hanging on his waist, and carrying his hands on his back, walked slowly to the field.
Looking around the Tianyue Kingdom camp, this person's face was unpredictable and he spoke lightly.
"Xuanji Sect, Zuo Qiu! The third level of Lingwu Realm!"
This person did not introduce too much, only a simple sentence.
After saying that, Zuo Qiu, the Xuanji Sect, stood calmly in the field, waiting for the warriors of the Tianyue Kingdom to go to fight.
On the city wall, Su Mo stared at Zuo Qiu, and a light burst out from his eyes.
This person is not simple!
Zuo Qiu, although he did not have the arrogance and domineeringness of Liangchuan, nor did he have the contempt and disdain of Wang Chuhe.
But this person's calm face and calm eyes all show that this person has invincible confidence.
That is a kind of arrogance engraved in the bones!
Su Mo smiled silently, and he was finally able to play at the third level of the Lingwu Realm!
"Haha! It's time for me, Fengling Island, to go to the battle!"
At this moment, a chuckle came not far away.
Su Mo turned around and looked, one of the disciples from Fengling Island came out.
This person stood with Yu Xiong, and there were seven or eight Fengling Island disciples gathered around him. They should be all from the Fengling Island Outer Sect organization of the War Alliance.
This man has the peak cultivation level of the third level of the Lingwu Realm, with a thick face and a thick aura, holding a spear in his hand.
"Senior Brother Xing, you will definitely win this battle! I will make my reputation in Lingdao!"
Yu Xiong and others said confidently.
"Ha ha!"
The man laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and he swept down the city wall and rushed to the battlefield at a very fast speed.
This person came to the scene and stood in front of Zuo Qiu.
"Xing Feng from Fengling Island, learn your tricks!"
Xing Feng smiled confidently, and his breath surged all over his body, causing a wave of weather to surge.
Xing Feng was quite confident. His strength was one of the top three disciples in the War Alliance among the nearly 100 Lingwu realm disciples.
He thought that although he was invincible among the same level, there were definitely not many people who could defeat him.
And among the same level, there are probably only a few people who can kill him in Fengling Island.
"Your strength is very good!"
Zuo Qiu glanced at Xing Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he still carried his hands on his back, as if an elder praised his junior.
"Hmph! What a big style!"
Xing Feng sneered when he saw the other party's behavior.
"You take action!"
Zuo Qiu shook his head slightly and said calmly.
"Please take the call!"
Xing Feng shouted loudly, and a spear pierced through the void.
Bang!
Zuo Qiu's face did not change his expression, and did not draw his sword. His palm flipped and swung the opponent's spear with one palm.
"kill!"
Xing Feng shouted violently, the yellow light of the spear flowed, and the spears in the air were full of shadows, breaking through the air and killing.
Boom boom boom boom!
Xing Feng attacked wildly, and became more courageous as he fought.
Soon, Xing Feng attacked more than 20 moves in a row.
However, Xing Feng's face changed, and even cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He attacked more than twenty moves with all his strength, but the opponent did not even unsheath the sword on his waist.
The other party couldn't even move his footsteps a little, and Feng Qingyun Dan dissolved all his attacks.
This shocked him!
How strong is this person?
roar!
Xing Feng released his martial soul, a rhino monster with a single horn, and his level reached the seventh level of human level.
With the release of the martial soul, Xing Feng's offensive became even stronger.
"I have played more than twenty moves with you, and it's time to end it!"
At this time, Zuo Qiu suddenly spoke.
The next moment, Zuo Qiu's palm power suddenly increased, and he slapped Xing Feng's spear away with one palm.
Immediately, a blue palm print broke through the air and slammed into Xing Feng's chest like lightning.
boom!
Xing Feng was blown away, and his entire chest was completely sunk.
Bang!
Xing Feng slammed hundreds of meters away, and his seven holes bleeded blood. After a few convulsions, he lost his rest.
After killing Xing Feng, Zuo Qiu once again carried his hands and looked around the entire Tianyue Kingdom camp indifferently.
Zuo Qiu didn't say anything, quietly waiting for someone to come to fight.
A momentum that was no less than me slowly rose from him.
"Senior Brother Xing..."
"Junior Brother Xing..."
The people of the War Alliance were shocked, and Xing Feng, who had strong combat power, was defeated!
Countless people in Tianyue Kingdom were silent again.
Sure enough, every one of the people who fought in Xuanji Sect is a super genius, and no one is a weak person.
Yuan Zhan stared at Zuo Qiu tightly, his face twitching constantly.
The third round of battle is here, is it the same defeat?
The disciples of Xuanji Sect are stronger than each other. Although Zuo Qiu's performance is not amazing, he can't tell how he is. This person probably doesn't even use half of his strength!
Yuan Zhan frowned. If this continues, the disciples of Xuanji Sect swept through level by level, and his generals were completely dissatisfied.
Yuan Zhan secretly decided that if his side was defeated again this time, he would lead his army to fight the Tielin Legion.
You can't continue any longer. The longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be for you.
Yuan Zhan sighed inwardly, I don’t know who is capable of competing with him!
Yuan Zhan's eyes froze and looked towards the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
Many other people also looked at the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
Perhaps only the disciples of the Tianjian Sect have hope of turning the tables?
Su Mo shook his head. It seemed that if he didn't go to the battle, there would be no one on Tianyue's side to be Zuo Qiu's opponent, and he would probably be swept by the other side again.
Su Mo was about to go out to fight, but someone took the lead.
He is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect.
Facing the earnest gazes of countless people, this man gritted his teeth and resolutely stepped onto the battlefield.
Su Mo did not compete with the other party and stopped his body.
The disciple of the Tianjian Sect is not weak. Since this person dares to fight, he must be somewhat sure.
The disciple of Tianjian Sect who went to battle this time was a thin young man.
The young man's face was extremely solemn. Although he resolutely went to fight, he actually didn't have much confidence in his heart.
He had made up his mind and would return immediately if he lost.
As soon as this young man from Tianjian Sect came on stage, he released his martial soul.
His martial soul level is up to the eighth level of human level.
"kill!"
The young man didn't say much, and as soon as he came on the stage, he launched a storm-like attack on Zuo Qiu.
This person's weapon is a soft sword, which attacks misty and weird, making people unable to defend against.
His strength is even higher than Xing Feng.
Facing the fierce attack of this disciple of the Tianjian Sect, Zuo Qiu did not hurry or slow down, and his palms came out at the same time. All the attacks were shattered, and no attack could approach him.
After more than ten moves, the disciple of the Tianjian Sect completely saw the difference between the two.
Without hesitation, he retreated quickly and was about to return.
"Watching me, without my permission, no one is qualified to escape!"
At this moment, Zuo Qiu's arrogant voice sounded.
The next moment, Zuo Qiu's body was as lightning as lightning, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with the disciple of the Tianjian Sect.
Swish!
A white light flashed by.
clang!
The sound of the sword being sheathed sounded, and Zuo Qiu fired a sword, but he didn't even look at the result, so he turned around and returned to the spot.
A corpse with wide eyes was left on the ground.
With one sword, this disciple of the Tianjian Sect died tragically!
"Oh my God! What a fast sword!"
"It's too strong. This person is already so powerful if he doesn't draw the sword. If he draws the sword, who can stop him?"
"Hey! Completely defeated! There is really no one in our hundreds of disciples of the four major sects who can compete with the disciples of Xuanji Sect!"
“The gap is too big!”
"Xuanji Sect has been prepared for a long time. All super geniuses are on the court. We don't have super geniuses to come to Guanwu City at all!"
The disciples of the four major sects all looked extremely dark.
Everyone has a sluggish fighting spirit, which is not a battle of the same level at all! How can we continue to compete?
Tianyue's tens of thousands of troops were also depressed, and no one could be willing to fight.
Yuan Zhan took a deep breath and slowly raised his palm.
Can't compete!
If you continue to compare, not only will your shame be deeper, but your morale will also be even more sluggish.
Just as Yuan Zhan was about to give an order to beat the war drum, gather the power of the army, and the army attacked.
Chapter completed!