The moment the endless sword light began to bloom, everyone felt something strange.
They all had a very strange feeling, that is, they seemed to be caught in a storm. Around them, a gust of wind emerged from nowhere. This wind came from nothing, and with the sword light
It spread quickly and covered everyone's eyes in an instant!
Meng Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise.
After seeing this sword, the first thought that came to his mind was the image of Old Man Quexing on top of the tower in the form of a full moon.
Although he had recognized that this move was not the real Mingyue Manlou, it gave him the same shocking and powerful feeling.
This move is so powerful that it is no less powerful than the unique skill that Old Man Quexing only learned after he was promoted to Grandmaster.
At this moment, Meng Yan's heart started beating violently, and he felt an extremely strong emotion due to the joy in his heart.
Triumph is only at the division level now, but it has already been able to achieve this step.
Then, I will definitely be able to do it.
Zeng Lengqiu, who was standing next to him, had a look of astonishment on his face. Looking at the sword light that filled the entire arena at this moment, a string seemed to be deeply plucked deep in his heart. His heart suddenly surged.
With endless memories, facing the mighty moves of a master-level expert, a trace of ferocity finally emerged from his body.
This ray of fierceness was only slightly released, but it was already full of terrifying pressure.
It seemed that at this moment, the calm Zeng Lengqiu had disappeared, and was replaced by a terrifying demon who lived on killing and violence.
The others' eyes widened, looking at the sword light in front of them in disbelief.
There was only one question in their minds.
His grandma's, these divisions...are they really divisions?
Yuan Chengpeng's expression finally became solemn. Even when he saw Liu Bang's strange movements, even when he faced the innate obstructions of Meng Yan and Zeng Lengqiu, he still had a dismissive expression. Because
He was convinced that even if these people all joined forces, they would never be able to win over him.
However, after Rong Kaixuan used his sword, he was finally moved by it.
Because he felt many things from this sword. The power contained in this sword actually made him have to face it.
His steps suddenly stopped, he stamped his wrist, and a black soft whip suddenly slipped from his arm.
This is his famous spiritual weapon. When facing Rong Kaixuan, he used the spiritual weapon without hesitation. This shows how much he values Rong Kaixuan.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Endless crackling sounds suddenly sounded in the void. The long whip in Yuan Chengpeng's hand danced out into a black wall shadow, and violently collided with Fengjixing Tempering.
Countless sonic booms echoed at this moment, and the whip shadow in front of Yuan Chengpeng was like a wall, indestructible.
However, Rong Kaixuan's swordsmanship was learned from the wind tunnel.
In the wind tunnel, the violent winds that have existed for countless billions of years are raging endlessly. They possess unparalleled power, enough to defeat everything and destroy everything.
Although Yuan Chengpeng's whip shadow is powerful, at this moment, how can it compete head-on with Feng Dong's countless years of accumulation.
In just an instant, a small flaw suddenly appeared in the whip shadow. A hair-thin crack was made by the wind-like sword light. But just this crack allowed the all-pervasive wind to surge in.
, and expanded rapidly.
Thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.
The whip shadow was immediately dashed away by countless sword lights, and the violent swords were endless, blowing towards Yuan Chengpeng like the strongest and strongest wind in a wind tunnel.
Yuan Chengpeng's expression suddenly changed, and even in a head-to-head confrontation, his whip could not block the sword.
The long whip in his hand was raised slightly, and the hand holding the whip tightened and then tightened. He did this three times, and finally let out a long sigh, shook his body, and backed away.
Rong Kaixuan's sword was like the wind, but Yuan Chengpeng's body was more like a fallen leaf floating in the wind. No matter how violent the wind was, it could not tear apart this leaf that was fluttering in the wind.
A master-level warrior could not defeat this sword even in a head-to-head encounter. However, when they temporarily avoided the peak, Rong Kaixuan could not even think of hurting the opponent.
"Huhuhu..."
The sword light flickered again, and Rong Kaixuan's figure flew back, spun in mid-air, and landed on the ring again.
However, at this time, he was also exerting too much energy. The long sword in his hand was pointed at the ring. Although he could barely stand, as long as he was breathing heavily and his slightly trembling legs, it was known that he was already
Exhausted.
Although this move is so powerful that even a master-level expert would have to retreat. However, for a master-level cultivator, the consequences of releasing this move are also extremely serious.
Rong Kaixuan's energy and energy were almost exhausted. At this time, as long as someone gave him a light punch, it would be enough to knock him down easily.
However, everyone including Yuan Chengpeng looked at him with different eyes.
After a while, Rong Kaixuan's body finally regained some strength. He smiled bitterly, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "This junior is so reckless, senior, please forgive me."
Although he was very dissatisfied with Yuan Chengpeng's pursuit of Rong Kaiyi, this old man was, after all, the younger brother of Old Man Quexing and Master Rui San. Moreover, after he blocked his pursuit and began to lose strength, he did not fight back.
, but actively retreat.
Rong Kaixuan knew that although his sword had reached the power of a grandmaster, it would be too exaggerated to say that this sword alone could make a grandmaster-level expert afraid to fight.
Yuan Chengpeng obviously took the initiative to avoid them for the sake of his two masters, so naturally he would not be arrogant enough to be rude.
Nodding slowly, Yuan Chengpeng pondered.
The atmosphere in the entire arena became extremely depressing. The cultivators from Ningguo looked at the arena with expressions of surprise. They never thought that they could see such a thrilling scene before Ao Xuanzhou challenged him.
The innate strong men from other countries have different expressions.
There were so many powerful people in Ningguo, and all of them were only at the master level. This made them feel at ease.
After a long time, Yuan Chengpeng suddenly let out a long sigh and said: "Two senior brothers, you have taught a good disciple." He nodded gently and said: "When I was young, I was not as good as you."
There was an uproar under the ring, and there was even more envy and jealousy in everyone's eyes.
Every master-level expert is definitely a proud being. From the day they started practicing, they grew up surrounded by a halo.
When Yuan Chengpeng was young, he was also a strong man with a reputation all over the world. It was very difficult to convince such a person. But now, Rong Kaixuan, a small master-level cultivator, actually made him admit that he was inferior.
Even if it's just a matter of youth, it's still a great event.
Rong Kaixuan was startled and said quickly: "Senior, you have given me too much praise."
Yuan Chengpeng laughed, waved his hand and said: "Today is a competition between you young people. I don't dare to take action. Hehe, but..." His eyes suddenly turned and said: "Zeng Lengqiu
, Liu Bang, weren’t you prepared to fight them to the death, why did you turn your back and help them instead?”
Everyone was startled at first, and then their expressions became strange.
Only then did they realize that the person who had just rescued people was not Ao Xuanzhou, but Liu Bang. Moreover, the person standing side by side with Meng Yan was also not Ao Xuanzhou, but Zeng Lengqiu, a strong man from Qi State.
Ao Xuanzhou's face turned slightly red, and he felt extremely regretful.
In fact, he had some hesitation before, offending Yuan Chengpeng in order to save Rong Kaiyi. This did not seem to be a wise move.
However, just this moment of hesitation allowed others to take the lead.
After seeing Rong Kaixuan's swordsmanship and the suspicious looks in everyone's eyes, his face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.
Liu Bang chuckled. He put down Rong Kaiyi, bowed deeply to Yuan Chengpeng and said, "Senior, please forgive me. I fell in love with him at first sight and couldn't bear the death of this peerless talent in your hands, so I couldn't help but take action."
"Huh, bullshit." Yuan Chengpeng glared at him, but stopped asking further questions.
Although everyone knew that Liu Bang's words were absolute nonsense, no one could ask why.
Zeng Lengqiu bowed and said: "Senior, as you said, they are here to challenge the juniors and others, so the juniors want to give them a fair chance."
Yuan Chengpeng twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Fair? Hey, if you can find a few master-level cultivators to defeat them, that would be fair."
Zeng Lengqiu and others were stunned for a long time, all of them smiled bitterly.
After seeing the miraculous performance of Rong Kaixuan, Rong Kaiyi and Wang Xiaoxiao, they were all excited.
Among these people, except for Rong Kaihua, who was unable to compete with Yuan Chengpeng's momentum, the rest of them were still capable of fighting even if they faced an innate-level powerhouse.
They are so perverted that they want to expect ordinary master-level cultivators to defeat them...
No matter how hard Zeng Lengqiu and others tried, they could not think of any suitable candidates.
Yuan Chengpeng glanced at everyone one by one. When he finally landed on Rong Kaiyi, he hesitated.
Meng Yan said quickly: "Uncle Master, Kaiyi did not mean to offend you. Please forgive me."
Yuan Chengpeng shook his head and said: "Okay, I won't argue with him." He had repeatedly used the killer out of shame and anger, but now that he has chosen to let go, his mentality has naturally completely changed. He paused.
, he said: "Meng Yan, is this kid also a disciple of Senior Brother Quexing?"
Meng Yan said: "Kai Yi is not a disciple of the master, but a descendant of the Rong family. He came to Liberty City to find a master."
Yuan Chengpeng nodded slowly, he pondered again for a moment, and said: "The grand ceremony of the ancestor's acceptance of disciples is about to begin. If this kid can't pass the test of the ancestor, I will accept him as a disciple. What do you think?"
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at Yuan Chengpeng in disbelief.
Why does this strong master think so highly of Rong Kaiyi? Moreover, judging from his tone, it seems that this little guy may still be a disciple of his ancestor.
This, this, this...
For a moment, everyone in the arena, including Ning Guo cultivator, was stunned for a moment.
Likewise, there was more jealousy in the eyes looking at them.