Chapter 463: Heavenly Light Disasters the Night Sword Formation
Long Feiye suppressed the anger in his heart, and the vitality secretly circulating in his body gradually subsided after Chu Ying finished speaking. He looked at Yan Ting, his face suddenly twitched, and then he snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Chu Ying looked at Long Ze, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pushed out his palm. An extremely violent force of energy hit Long Ze. Long Ze raised his head and spurted blood, flew hundreds of feet, and fell to the ground far away.
Long Feiye's pupils froze and he glared at Chu Ying: "You..."
"Long Ze violated the rules of Taoism in the empire. Logically speaking, he should be severely punished and deprived of his qualifications to discuss Tao. But before that, I have to give Buyunya an explanation. After all, Long Ze almost killed him. If I hadn't been in time,
If Long Ze is stopped, he will make a big mistake. In the hope that the wrong thing will not be accomplished, he will temporarily retain his qualifications to discuss Tao. If he violates any rules again, he will be directly stripped of his qualifications and expelled from the city of Taoism." Chu Ying.
said emphatically.
After that, he looked at Buyunya and said calmly: "Are you satisfied with this punishment, or do you think it's too light?"
Buyunya's eyes were dazed. He never thought that one of his humble people, except Yan Ting and others, would be willing to speak out for him on the imperial discussion, even though Chu Ying did it for the sake of maintaining the order of the imperial discussion.
Yan Ting put his hand on Buyunya's shoulder, and Buyunya turned back to look at him.
"Leave him here first, I will make him regret it."
Yan Ting's tone was calm, but Buyunya heard Yan Ting's firm attitude. He smiled and nodded, he believed in Yan Ting.
"Senior Chu, that's it." Buyunya's lips trembled and his face turned pale. It was obvious that the hidden illness left by Long Ze's severe injury had begun to take effect.
Chu Ying sighed slightly and announced loudly: "Long Ze violated the rules of discussing Taoism and should have been severely punished, but he has to mediate and temporarily retain his qualifications to discuss Taoism. If he violates it again, he will be severely punished."
Long Feiye glared at Yan Ting and Buyun Ya fiercely, threw up his sleeves and left.
Chu Ying said: "Yan Ting, please take Buyunya down to rest. Today is just the preliminary round of the group, and the knockout round will be in three days. Try not to affect the battle three days later."
Yan Ting bowed slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my junior brother. Yan Ting is grateful."
"I'm a referee, and it's my duty to maintain order. There's nothing I can't thank you for," Chu Ying said indifferently.
After Yan Ting took Buyunya off the field to rest, he looked at Xiao Chengfan next to him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Senior, you can really keep your composure. Long Feiye's pressure has already fallen on Yan Ting's head. You
You can still remain calm, this state of mind, this junior admires you."
Xiao Chengfan glanced at him indifferently and said expressionlessly: "You did a pretty good job as a referee. If you had been slow to speak out, Long Feiye would not have had a happy ending today."
Hearing Xiao Chengfan's plain but domineering words, Chu Ying didn't have the slightest doubt. He asked in a low voice: "Senior, are you from Zhulu Academy?"
"I'm just here to watch the two kids compete. Just know that and leave." Xiao Chengfan said calmly, turned and left.
Chu Ying's heart was in turmoil. Earlier, he learned about Yan Ting's identity from Chu Tianyuan, and then he learned that he was accompanied by a strong man from Zhulu Academy. The strong man had a close relationship with Yan Ting.
When he presides over, he must be fair and impartial and not be partial. If he is partial, he is also partial to Yan Ting.
Chu Ying didn't believe it at first, and laughed and scolded Chu Tianyuan for turning his elbows outward. But when he saw him today, he realized that Chu Tianyuan's words were not even half-false.
This old man's aura was calm and calm. Anyone who looked at him would think he was an ordinary old man. But according to what Chu Tianyuan said, he had a close relationship with Yan Ting. Long Feiye's pressure almost fell on Yan Ting's head.
However, he was still calm and calm. There was only one possibility that Chu Ying could think of.
The old man was absolutely sure to stop Long Feiye before he hurt Yan Ting.
"Zhulu Academy is really scary. One is Yan Ting and the other is Buyun Ya. The two monsters are actually from Zhulu Academy. It seems that it was right to send Tianyuan to Zhulu Academy." Chu Ying smiled faintly and returned to the school.
On the referee's seat.
The turmoil about Long Ze gradually subsided after everyone returned. Through this incident, everyone also understood why Long Ze was so harsh on Buyunya. It turned out to be because the relationship between Buyunya and Yan Ting was extraordinary.
He wanted to impose the humiliation he suffered on Lundao Mountain on Buyunya.
Long Ze's strength is worthy of recognition, but his magnanimity is far from enough. Many people began to have a bad impression of Long Ze, but due to Long Feiye's presence, they could not speak out.
As the next battle began, this matter was forgotten by everyone.
Feng Hanyao picked Lu Xiao from the south, and of course he defeated him with one move.
This gave Qu Qingyang a slap in the face. It had only been five games, and the South had already lost three people. The score was already negative. What kind of group battles were there? Couldn't he just be assigned to the fourth group?
In the Eastern group, four people played, and all four of them won. Not to mention the result, this record was impressive enough. In sharp contrast, the Southern group lost three people in a row. If Longze hadn't picked Buyunya
, I’m afraid I will lose one more person.
"Humph, a bunch of guys who can't hold up the wall with mud." Qu Qingyang said coldly.
When several people on the side heard this, they immediately became furious and looked at Qu Qingyang angrily.
"You said you think this is wrong, so come and fight me. If you win, I will kowtow to you and apologize." Qu Qingyang said with a sullen look on his face.
"If you are good, go and win a point for the South and stop shouting here." Yang Jingcheng said indifferently.
After Feng Hanyao, there was Qu Qingyang, who sneered: "Watch carefully!"
He jumped onto the discussion platform, pointed at the sky curtain and said: "Linghu Ya, come out."
Linghu Ya's expression condensed and he flew up to the discussion platform.
"I didn't have any surprises when you chose me." Linghu Ya said calmly.
"Huh, Snow Eagle's four skills, besides me, who else is worthy of the three of you? After today, Snow Eagle will only have one skill, and that is me, Qu Qingyang, Linghu Ya. I have wanted to deal with you for a long time, and I will give you one today.
Chance, if you can break through my defense, I will let you go." Qu Qingyang spread his arms and stood there with contempt in his eyes.
Linghu Ya stayed still, holding a long white sword in his hand. This sword was called "Wutian". It was the sword used by his master when he participated in the imperial discussion twenty years ago. Today, he picked it up again.
Wu Tian, just to reproduce the swordsmanship of the Wugui Sword Sect in this empire.
"Then let me see whether your Tiangang Golden Armor is stronger or my Flying Star Jiuyuan Sword is sharp." Linghu Ya held Wutian Sword in his hand and swung it upside down.
In an instant, the light in the entire space suddenly dimmed, and the forum seemed to be enveloped by a huge black sphere. In the dim space, there was only a snow-white sword crossing the void, passing through it countless times, like a meteor crossing.
The sky left a long afterglow.
One, two, ten, a hundred... Thousands of residual lights were intertwined and confused, drawing an extremely complex pattern in the virtual space.
"That's the Heavenly Light and Disaster Night Sword Formation of the Wugui Sword Sect!" Ling Nie suddenly said.
Cangxu Dao and Mo Jian straightened their sitting postures and looked at the Taoist platform.
As the array pattern was fully formed, the entire discussion platform was completely plunged into darkness. Only the array pattern exuded a pale light, like the dawn that saved the night.
Linghu Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Wutian Sword was suddenly thrown out, shattering the formation patterns. In an instant, thousands of sword lights, sword energy, sword gangs, and sword lights shot up into the sky, instantly piercing the silence of the night, and the dim space reappeared.
Show light.
"Try this trick, the sky will bring disaster to the night!"
Thousands of sword lights, sword auras, sword energy, and sword lights rushed out at the same time, sealing a space of 500 feet around Qu Qingyang in an instant. At this moment, Qu Qingyang stood in the center of the sword array, with extremely sharp swords in all directions.
Wei Wei, if he were an ordinary Yuan Luo realm standing here, he would have been so frightened that his legs would be shaking.
But Qu Qingyang had a relaxed look on his face. Even when facing Wugui Sword Sect's killing move, he didn't show any signs of nervousness.
A faint golden light radiated from his body without any warning. The golden light was not very dazzling, especially under the sunlight. The faint golden light could be completely ignored, but this sudden golden light was
Linghu Ya frowned, his palm turned upside down, and the Wutian Sword slashed down without any hesitation.
In an instant, the dense sword light, sword energy, sword light... all fell down and hit Qu Qingyang's body crazily.
But Qu Qingyang remained motionless. The faint golden light on his body exploded in an instant when the sword energy fell. The broken light spread out like a field and turned into an indestructible golden magic circle. Those sword energy fell on
On the golden magic circle, it was like heavy rain falling into the sea, disappearing in an instant.
Linghu Ya grabbed the void, and the falling sword energy and sword light suddenly folded and rushed towards his palm. An extremely huge sword gang suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand, which was composed of thousands of sword energy and sword light.
The condensed sword gang fell together with Linghu Ya's roar, and hit Qu Qingyang's golden magic circle hard.
Click!
The golden magic circle suddenly cracked with countless small holes, and then slowly repaired under the golden light in the blink of an eye. But Linghu Ya seemed to know where the flaw of the golden magic circle was. He grabbed the sword and struck hard, without even a moment.
stop.
The sword gang continuously shattered under the violent collision with the golden magic circle. The broken fragments fell into the air and turned into sword energy to stab the golden magic circle.
"This boy has learned how to use the Tianguanghuoye Sword Formation." Cang Xudao said calmly: "Wugui Sword has sent this boy, and he will have the opportunity to reach a higher level in the future."
Being able to receive personal praise from the strongest man in Yantian is enough to prove how high Linghuya's swordsmanship is.
After firing out more than forty swords in a row, the sword in his hand finally broke. Linghu Ya's eyes suddenly shrank, and a stream of light shot into the sky above his head. At the same time, he threw the Wutian Sword and merged with the stream of light.
Flying Star Jiuyuan Sword, the soul of Linghu Ya!
With the blessing of Yuanhun, the Wutian Sword instantly grew dozens of times in size. Linghu Ya raised his hand and then suddenly dropped it.
The huge Wutian Sword seemed to fall from the sky, falling with a crash, and the tip of the sword pointed above the golden circle.
Qu Qingyang suddenly felt something bad. He raised his palms to the sky, and a golden energy blessed the golden magic circle. The golden magic circle rushed out with a strong resistance, forcing the Wutian Sword to be blocked in mid-air.
"Qu Qingyang, you have the qualifications to be arrogant, but this is by no means a reason for you to look down on me, the Wugui Sword Sect."
"You have to pay the price for being arrogant!"
After the voice fell, Linghuya formed a seal with his hands and drew a small sword in the void.
The small sword pierced into Wutian Sword, and Wutian Sword suddenly erupted with extremely terrifying sword power. It was as majestic as the sea. The golden energy blocked under the sword was instantly broken through. The tip of the sword pierced the top of the golden circle, and the gold
The magic circle suddenly cracked, and after a few breaths, it shattered. A huge gap appeared, and the Wutian Sword struck down.
Qu Qingyang raised his head, his pupils narrowed, and watched the giant sword fall on him.
