After an explosion, Ao Xuanzhou and Zhang Qianyue quickly retreated backwards at the same time.
The powerful shock coming from the tip of the sword and the gun made them all frightened. They suddenly understood that what they were facing was probably the strongest opponent they had ever encountered in their lives.
The sword light rippled like a waterfall, and this huge long sword exerted extremely terrifying power in Ao Xuanzhou's hands.
One after another, the sword light was criss-crossing, like a huge wave sweeping towards Zhang Qianyue.
The Ningguo royal family's most famous wave sword technique has been famous all over the world for almost a thousand years. If this sword technique is used, it will be like a huge wave, rushing forward wave after wave.
When he was a child, he learned to sword, and was thrown into the sea by his elders. Feeling the majestic power of the furious waves, the powerful sword intention that he had mastered was completely released by him at this moment.
In an instant, the entire arena seemed to be filled with his sharp sword light, which seemed to have enveloped the entire area.
However, Yuan Chengpeng, who was watching, secretly shook his head.
Although this sword light is gorgeous, it seems to be comparable in momentum to Rong Kaixuan's Shicai sword. But in fact, there is still a huge difference between the two.
Rong Kaixuan's sword has completely exceeded the scope of the innate level and belongs to the powerful power of the grandmaster level. Although Yuan Chengpeng's sword is not weak, in his eyes, it can only obtain a good
Just an evaluation.
Innate is innate, and the master is the master.
If every Grandmaster can display the power of Rong Kaixuan's sword, then the word "Grandmaster" is really worthless.
However, once he thought of this, Yuan Chengpeng couldn't help but turn his head and look at Rong Kaixuan under the ring.
At this time, thanks to the elixir and his own recovery, Rong Kaixuan seemed to have recovered his breath. His breath was stable, and he looked at the two people fighting on the ring calmly.
Yuan Chengpeng secretly sighed in his heart that these two senior brothers were so lucky to have such disciples...···
"Ding, ding, ding..."
Three consecutive soft sounds erupted again from the center of the ring.
Zhang Qianyue stabbed out three spears with a solemn expression. Each of these three spears was as heavy as a thousand catties. After each spear was thrust out, the endless phantom sword light in front of him suddenly dissipated in a large area. After three spears, it was as if there were many huge weapons.
The sword light that was struck by the waves was completely shattered by these three spears.
A flash of red flashed across Zhang Qianyue's face. He roared and raised his gun again. The tip of the gun trembled slightly, and three flowers appeared.
These three spear flowers appeared clearly like seal carvings with knives and axes, and they appeared in the void like this.
Ao Xuanzhou's expression changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand began to rotate.
As a result, the sky-wide wave that had disappeared appeared again, and this time the huge wave that emerged was even bigger and more surging.
However, the silver gun in Zhang Qianyue's hand still danced with these three gun flowers.
When the huge waves meet the Gun Flowers, the three Gun Flowers are like three islands in the huge waves. No matter how fierce and powerful the waves are, they cannot be destroyed.
Even if huge waves temporarily submerge them, they will emerge stably and strong after a while.
These three guns and flowers are so stable and terrifying, as if no force in this world can truly defeat them.
Ao Xuanzhou attacked and Zhang Qianyue defended.
One's offense is endless, the other's defense is flawless.
Everyone under the ring lost interest in talking, and they watched silently. There was horror, envy, jealousy, and a hint of understanding in everyone's eyes.
The ancestors once issued a strict order that no one except Xiantian could enter the central area.
Previously, they thought it was because the ancestors were worried that there were too many people here and it would be difficult to control them. However, they suddenly realized it after seeing the two men fighting fiercely in the ring.
It turns out that a competition between strong men at this level has exceeded the limit that a master-level cultivator can comprehend.
As they watched here, they were already excited, ashamed, and even felt disheartened. However, they were innately strong people after all, and they could understand something from it. And if the master-level cultivators saw it,
It is difficult to learn anything useful from this scene, and I am afraid that they will lose their intention to continue practicing.
However... their eyes immediately glanced at Rong Kaixuan and others. When they found that they were also concentrating on watching the battle on the ring, they all felt a little bitter in their hearts.
These few master-level cultivators should be exceptions.
"Ding, ding, ding." In the arena, the sound of fierce clashes of gold and iron could be heard endlessly. The two royal warriors perfectly displayed the results of their decades of training in front of everyone.
Suddenly, Yuan Chengpeng said coldly: "You two boys are not done yet. If you continue to test, both of you will lose."
Many geniuses under the ring were in an uproar, and they finally understood that the two royal geniuses who were killing each other in the ring were just trying each other's hands, and they did not fight with all their strength at all.
However, even so, the power they displayed is so powerful that it is difficult for people to compete. What will happen if they go all out?
Ao Xuanzhou raised his eyebrows, his figure condensed, and the sword light that spread across the entire arena immediately dissipated.
Standing up straight, he said slowly: "Brother Zhang, I still have a sword, be careful."
Zhang Qianyue trembled with the spear in his hand and said, "I also have a spear, so be careful."
Ao Xuanzhou nodded, he raised the long sword in his hand flatly, and stabbed out slowly and flatly.
Looking at this simple sword, everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts, that is, the power of this sword seemed to be far more powerful than the innate sword rain from the sky.
At this time, Ao Xuanzhou's eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body and mind were in a strange state of silence.
Three years ago, he and Zeng Lengqiu, a strong man from Qi State, met by chance. For some reason, the two sides disagreed and got into a fight.
In that battle, there were no bystanders except the two of them. However, in that battle, he, who had always been invincible, tasted the feeling of being at a disadvantage for the first time.
Although Zeng Lengqiu retreated midway that time and there was no real determination of victory, but Ao Xuanzhou understood that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose more than he won.
So, in the days that followed, he left everything behind and came to the sea alone.
He practiced against the daily waves, making his sword skills even better. Then, by chance, he went deep into the seabed and came into contact with the more powerful undercurrent.
After narrowly escaping death, he realized the infinite power in the undercurrent and integrated it into his swordsmanship.
At this point, he became more confident and returned home again, just to have a free fight with Zeng Lengqiu.
Although the opponent at this moment was Zhang Qianyue, the sword he practiced so hard still released the most powerful power.
As soon as the sword was thrust out, the surrounding air suddenly became solemn and sticky, as if the power of the sword was enough to affect the space around him.
Zhang Qianyue's face darkened slightly, he took a deep breath, and the spear in his hand trembled again.
Three more Gun Flowers appeared, but this time the Gun Flowers changed rapidly, and in the next moment they merged into one and turned into a bird's beak.
Although I couldn't tell what kind of bird's beak it belonged to, but from the moment it emerged, the whole space was filled with a hot and terrifying atmosphere.
The dagger-like beak suddenly rushed forward. This was Zhang Qianyue's first active attack since the fight.
That bird's beak seems to be the most powerful force in the world. No matter what is blocking the front, it just pulls it and pierces it immediately.
Everyone was shocked and frightened. It turned out that Zhang Qianyue's most powerful thing was not his defense, but his attack methods.
With this attack, he was truly indestructible and indestructible. Even the stagnant air was easily torn apart by him.
The bird's beak continued to move down, and was about to stab Ao Xuanzhou's sword.
However, just at this moment, the sword in Ao Xuanzhou's hand suddenly turned. An undercurrent came from the side and shook the bird's beak open.
If it is a frontal attack, this beak is enough to sweep everything.
However, this undercurrent comes from the side, avoiding the sharp edge and attacking it unprepared.
Such a change was beyond Zhang Qianyue's expectation. He was startled and suddenly panicked.
He believed that he had seen through the opponent's swordsmanship, and he wanted to defeat the enemy with the strongest blow and achieve his reputation as the supreme one. But at this moment, he discovered that the opponent had other methods, and they were still so weird and unpredictable.
When the silver teeth bite, the spear trembles and the bird's beak turns again.
However, Ao Xuanzhou's long sword changed in all directions, and undercurrents invaded from all directions, leaving Zhang Qianyue without a clue. He had powerful moves that could not defeat anything, but he fell into an undercurrent.
You can't find your enemy no matter what.
The undercurrent became stronger and bigger, finally involving Zhang Qianyue's figure.
However, at this moment, Yuan Chengpeng, who had been watching, said coldly: "Stop."
His voice was like a loud bell, echoing heavily in the ears of Ao Xuanzhou and Zhang Qianyue.
The two of them were frightened, and they stopped and retreated in unison. However, when they stood still, their expressions were completely different.
Zhang Qianyue's face turned green and red, but Ao Xuanzhou's face was as calm as water.
After a moment, Zhang Qianyue put away the spear with a flick of his wrist, cupped his fists and saluted, saying: "Brother Ao, I am defeated."
Ao Xuanzhou said expressionlessly: "I accept."
Zhang Qianyue turned around and walked down the ring. When he came to Zeng Lengqiu's side, he whispered: "Brother Zeng, it's up to you."
What status the four of them have, as long as one of them loses, the others will not be able to challenge Ao Xuanzhou again even if they are dissatisfied.
Zeng Lengqiu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry."
Although his words were plain, they somehow calmed people's hearts.
Zhang Qianyue turned his head and looked at Ao Xuanzhou, who was smiling amidst the cheers, and clenched his fists tightly.