Chapter 548 Rising Cloud Palace vs. Shanhai Pavilion
Su Zhuo's pupils shrank suddenly.
quick.
It's really too fast.
Su Zhuo hurriedly dodged sideways.
Puff.
The long sword left a sword mark on Su Zhuo's right abdomen.
"You're too slow!"
Zhang Heng shook his head and slashed horizontally with his long sword.
This sword was obviously just struck, but it appeared in front of Su Zhuo in an instant.
Su Zhuo tried his best to dodge.
Extremely embarrassed.
Zhang Heng, one man and one sword, forced Su Zhuo into a difficult situation, which was quite embarrassing.
This scene left the audience stunned.
Su Zhuo, who understood the rules of wind, was absolutely unparalleled in speed among saints. However, at this moment, in front of Zhang Heng, Su Zhuo was suppressed in terms of speed and had no ability to backhand.
After a dozen moves.
Su Zhuo's body was already covered with sword marks.
"No fight, I admit defeat!"
After once again avoiding Zhang Heng's attack in embarrassment, Su Zhuo gritted his teeth and roared.
He chose to admit defeat.
On the one hand, he knew that he was no match for Zhang Heng, and on the other hand, he wanted to preserve his strength for the next battle.
With Su Zhuo admitting defeat, Haocang Sect was defeated at the hands of Xuanjian Mountain.
The battle between Haocang Sect and Xuanjian Mountain was over, and Lingyun Palace and Longshan Sect were finally ushered in.
The Longshan Sect can stand out among the saint-level forces. It certainly has strength, but there is still a big gap between it and the Holy Land.
The first person from Lingyun Palace to fight was Qingyuan.
The Longshan Sect did not admit defeat directly, and the strongest person of the Longshan Sect, Yi Feng, who was a quasi-sage, went into battle.
"Chi!"
Yi Feng pulled out his long sword but did not take action immediately, staring at Qingyuan intently.
Qingyuan had no weapons, and slowly clasped his hands together. The rich spiritual power of fire filled the air, covering his whole body, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
"Be careful!"
Yi Feng knew how powerful Qing Yuan was and did not dare to be careless. He stamped his feet on the ground and took the lead in attacking Qing Yuan.
Yi Feng understood the artistic conception of wind, but he had not yet understood the rules of wind. He activated the artistic conception of wind and appeared in front of Qingyuan across a distance of several hundred meters in a flash.
"Dang, clang, clang, clang..."
Yi Feng waved his long sword and kept attacking.
Qingyuan's hands were covered with a layer of flame power, making his hands as hard as divine weapons and not even damaged by the collision with the spiritual sword.
Qingyuan shook Yi Feng's long sword with his bare hands, and a continuous sound of collision resounded, and blazing sparks flew.
The two of them fought for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye.
Yi Feng is worthy of being able to lead the Longshan Sect to the third level. He is quite powerful, and he has understood a trace of the rules of the sword, and his lethality is astonishing.
"Shocking God Slash!"
Yi Feng shouted low, and the sword in his hand burst out with fierce sword energy. The sword slashed diagonally at an incredible speed, slashing hard at Qingyuan.
Qingyuan did not dodge or dodge, but used his bare hands to hit the long sword.
A sonorous sound.
Sparks fly.
It was like two long swords colliding.
There was the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Yi Feng's sword energy was quite sharp. As he kept cutting, the flames on Qingyuan's palm quickly dimmed.
There was a bang.
Sparks fly.
The flames on Qingyuan's palms went out, and his body staggered back again and again.
Qingyuan's withdrawal made countless people in the audience think that Qingyuan was defeated by Yi Feng and was about to lose.
Even some disciples of Lingyun Palace think so.
"The strength of Yi Feng from the Longshan Sect is so strong that he puts Senior Brother Qingyuan at a disadvantage. Is Senior Brother Qingyuan going to lose?"
Xu Chen shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Qingyuan's strength is much more than that. He has not used all his strength yet. He is waiting for the time to be right to defeat Yi Feng in one fell swoop."
All Lingyun Temple disciples, including Su Yuntian, looked at Xu Chen.
"What are you waiting for, Senior Brother Qingyuan?"
A junior brother in the Qi Transformation realm asked.
Xu Chen said calmly: "While waiting for Yifeng's offensive to fail."
"Offensive failure?"
Xu Chen nodded slightly and said: "Yes, Yi Feng was eager to attack as soon as he came on the field. The attack was rapid and continuous, hoping to defeat Qingyuan in one go. But he was too impatient and the offensive was too fierce. Little did he know that he went to great lengths to defeat Qingyuan.
Three-for-one principle. Senior Brother Qingyuan also saw through this and has been on the defensive since the beginning of the war. He was waiting for Yi Feng to be unable to attack for a long time and became anxious and angry. Once Yi Feng became anxious and angry, Yi Feng
The offensive will definitely become messy and the speed will slow down. At this time, Senior Brother Qingyuan will attack with all his strength, and he will definitely catch Yi Feng off guard and defeat him in one go."
After hearing this, Su Yuntian nodded slightly and said: "Qingyuan's strength is almost the same as that of Yi Feng. Yi Feng chooses to attack with force as soon as he comes on the field. It will have a good effect against warriors whose strength is far lower than him, but if he encounters a warrior whose strength is much lower than him,
People who are almost the same, or whose strength is superior to him, would be stupid to do so."
As soon as Su Yuntian finished speaking, the situation in the ring suddenly reversed. Yi Feng, who was still attacking fiercely, seemed to have run three to four hundred meters in one breath, and then suddenly let go of the breath in his heart.
It's difficult to speed up.
Yi Feng's offensive became chaotic.
The speed is not as good as before.
Qingyuan's eyes lit up, he seized this opportunity, his momentum suddenly increased to its peak, and he slapped out with both hands rapidly.
All of a sudden.
The palm shadows all over the sky shrouded Yi Feng overwhelmingly.
Facing the overwhelming palm shadows, Yi Feng's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
"Pfft~"
Yi Feng tried his best but could only block 90% of the palm shadows. He was hit by several palm shadows and vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Won!"
"It's true as Senior Brother Xu Chen said, Senior Brother Qingyuan has been waiting for Yi Feng's offensive to fail, and then he went all out to secure victory."
The disciples of Lingyun Palace cheered and cheered.
Once Yi Feng was defeated, the Longshan Sect had no contestants to enter Qingyuan's Dharma Eye. When other people came on stage, none of them could be Qingyuan's three-move enemy.
In the end, Qingyuan single-handedly defeated all the participating warriors of the Longshan Sect, causing countless warriors in the audience to marvel. It was only then that everyone realized that Lingyun Palace, except Xu Chen, a heaven-defying evildoer,
Qingyuan, Su Yuntian and others are also top geniuses in Qingzhou.
The Longshan Sect was defeated miserably, Lingyun Palace was completely victorious, and the third level, the first round, and the fourth game began.
Tianji Pavilion versus Daohuang Pavilion!
At the third level, the competition is actually about the saint’s combat power.
The warriors under the saints, except for the two monsters Xu Chen and Xu Xing, had little impact on the battle situation.
There are two saints in Daohuang Pavilion, one is Mo Shang and the other is Feng Qingyu.
There is only one saint in Tianji Pavilion, Xuan Tianji.
Mo Shang looked at Feng Qingyu beside him and said eagerly: "What Tianji Pavilion is good at is calculating the secrets of heaven. If the combat power is average, leave Xuan Tianji to me!"
Feng Qingyu reminded: "Don't be careless. I know a little about Xuan Tianji. He is a special case in Tianji Pavilion. He doesn't like to calculate Tianji. Instead, he likes to wield swords and guns, and fight and kill. His strength is quite good."
Mo Shang said: "No matter how strong he is, don't worry if you leave Xuan Tian Ji to me."
"Don't worry, I won't compete with you. In this Halloween Convention, there is only one person worthy of my help, Emperor Li of Xuanjian Mountain."
Feng Qingyu said calmly.
Mo Shang curled his lips, as if he was quite unhappy with Feng Qingyu's words. Doesn't that mean that even he can't stand Feng Qingyu's eyes?
But having said that, he is really no match for Feng Qingyu.
He and Feng Qingyu were both members of Daohuang Pavilion. Whether before or after becoming a saint, he had never defeated the latter once.
Mo Shang's body moved and he rushed onto the ring.
In the area where Tianji Pavilion is located, Mo Shang was seen on stage, and a man in white slowly walked out.
The man in white is none other than Xuan Tianji from Tianji Pavilion.
Xuan Tianji stepped onto the stage.
The two faced each other in the air.
Mo Shang glanced at Xuan Tianji and said unceremoniously: "You are no match for me. Use all your strength, otherwise you will lose miserably!"
Xuan Tianji nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't hold back."
After the words fell, the two stopped talking, their qi and energy exchanged, and they began to confront each other.
After a while, Xuan Tianji took the initiative.
I saw a spear suddenly appearing in his hand.
With a flash of his body, Xuan Tianji appeared in front of Mo Shang, the spear in his hand thrust out violently, and the shrill sound of breaking through the air was very penetrating.
This shot gives people the feeling that it can pierce a hole in the sky.
Mo Shang stood motionless on the spot. When he knew the spear was coming, he pulled out his sword and attacked him.
"Qiang~"
The long knife collided with the tip of the spear.
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded.
Sparks fly.
An astonishing shock wave swept across crazily.
The shot that could pierce the sky was easily blocked by Mo Shang.
When the attack failed, Xuan Tianji yelled, "Take my move, Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon Spear!"
As the roar fell, Xuan Tianji once again stepped in front of Mo Shang, and the spear in his hand thrust out like thunder, one shot after another, never stopping.
“Just in time!”
Seeing Xuan Tianji's killing move, Mo Shang was not afraid of the reaction, he laughed loudly, brandished his sword with all his strength, and perfectly blocked Xuan Tianji's attack.
There are nine spears in the Nine Heavens Traveling Dragon Spear, each one is more powerful than the last.
One shot, two shots...seven shots...
In the blink of an eye, eight shots had passed.
Xuan Tianji jumped up, and the majestic spiritual power was poured into the spear. In an instant, a loud dragon roar came from the spear.
Xuan Tianji is condescending.
The ninth gun thrust out suddenly.
The spear comes out like a dragon.
The figure of the wandering dragon rushed out and killed Mo Shang.
"Bang~"
A loud sound resounded, and Mo Shang took a few steps back, and the ring made a clanging sound with every step he took.
Xuan Tianji frowned, but the last shot only gave him a slight upper hand, and Mo Shang wasn't even injured.
After Mo Shang stabilized his body, he started his counterattack.
Mo Shang's counterattack was swift and explosive.
Cut it out with one knife.
Space cracks.
The thick sword energy struck the spear, causing the spear to vibrate violently and almost flew out of Xuan Tianji's hand.
Xuan Tianji groaned and stepped back. Mo Shang had the upper hand and refused to show mercy. He followed up with attacks one after another, killing Xuan Tianji in a panic.
"Pfft~"
Xuan Tianji's body-protecting aura was torn apart by the blade, and the clothes on his chest were shattered. A knife mark appeared, and bright red blood flowed out instantly.
Xuan Tianji groaned, looked down at the injury on his chest, and said, "I lost!"
Although he still had the strength to fight at this moment, he already knew from the previous confrontation that he was no match for Mo Shang.
If he continues to fight, his defeat is inevitable.
"Concession!"
Mo Shang put away his sword and hugged Xuan Tianji's fists.
Xuan Tianji's defeat means that the battle between Tianji Pavilion and Daohuang Pavilion is over.
The winner, Daohuang Pavilion.
The third level, the first round, and the last battle is the Xianxia Holy Land battle on the first floor.
The overall strength of Xianxia Holy Land and Guiyilou are almost the same.
After a fierce battle between the two holy lands, Xianxia Holy Land was slightly inferior and lost to Guiyilou.
The first round is over.
The second round begins immediately.
Game 1 of the second round.
Lingyun Palace versus Shanhai Pavilion.
"Whoops~"
A figure swept onto the stage.
It's Fang Xu from Shanhai Pavilion.
Fang Xu lost to Feng Qingzong's Xu Xing in the first round of the battlefield. It cannot be said that his strength is not good, it can only be said that Xu Xing's combat power is too great.
now.
Fang Xu stepped onto the ring. Among the participating warriors from Lingyun Palace, only Xu Chen could handle it.
Just when Xu Chen was about to take action, a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.
Xu Chen turned around and looked.
It turned out to be Qingyuan.
Qingyuan said: "I know that I am not Fang Xu's opponent, but I still want to experience the strength of the saint and see how far apart I am from the saint."
Xu Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded.
Qingyuan took back the palm that was on Xu Chen's shoulder, raised his head and looked at Fang Xu on the ring, his expression gradually becoming serious.
This time, he faced the saint alone.
"Whoops~"
With his toes touching the ground, his body leaped into the air. Under countless surprised looks, Qingyuan landed on the ring, only a hundred meters away from Fang Xu.
"The one who went to Lingyun Palace to fight was actually Qingyuan."
"I thought it would be Xu Chen."
"Could it be that Xu Chen is not sure of defeating Fang Xu, so he lets Qingyuan play to consume Fang Xu's spiritual power first?"
"It's possible."
"If this is really the case, then Xu Chen is so disappointing. You must know that Xu Xing, one of the two Xus, defeated Fang Xu head-on, but Xu Chen does not dare to fight Fang Xu at this moment."
"..."
After seeing that it was not Xu Chen but Qingyuan who came to Lingyun Palace, a burst of uproar broke out in the crowd.
Various questioning voices came to Xu Chen's ears, but Xu Chen ignored them.
If he cared about others, he wouldn't be where he is today, and he wouldn't be here.
"It's not Xu Chen."
Fang Xu also showed a look of surprise.
He also thought that Xu Chen would appear.
Qingyuan didn't say a word after taking the stage. He knew that he was no match for Fang Xu, but before losing, he had to let Fang Xu know how powerful he was.
Take a step towards him.
The moment the sole of his foot fell, monstrous flames surged from behind, and a huge flame bird rushed out of the sea of fire, killing Fang Xu with extreme heat.
Fang Xu showed a look of surprise when he saw this.
Qingyuan has understood the rules of fire very deeply, and is not far from the first level. I believe that Qingyuan will become a saint within ten to a hundred years.
Facing Qingyuan's offensive, Fang Xu clenched his right hand into a fist and punched the incoming flame bird.
"Bang~"
The blue fist force hit the flame divine bird hard, the fist force exploded, and the flame divine bird immediately exploded, turning into flames that filled the sky and dissipated.
"Burning Sky Fist!"
When Fang Xu exploded the flame bird, Qingyuan stepped in front of Fang Xu and punched out with a long-prepared punch.
The fist was covered with a rich power of flames.
Driven by the Law of Fire, this punch was like a bright sun, exuding unparalleled terrifying energy, crushing Xiang Xu hard.
