When many disciples saw Zhou Hao defeated by Liucheng's sword, they immediately let out a cry of surprise.
After all, Liucheng is only ranked ninth on the dragon list, and he is still a rising star!
Now that Zhou Hao was defeated openly and openly at the hands of Liucheng, everyone was inevitably shocked.
"I was very optimistic about this Liucheng when I was in the foreign government. Now it seems that the dragon has really gone out to sea and become a blockbuster!"
The elder of the foreign government stroked his beard and smiled softly.
Northern Stand.
Many elders in the inner palace also looked happy. From their perspective, they could naturally see the huge potential in Liucheng.
Moreover, he has also comprehended half-step of psychic sword intention, and he will have a great future in the path of swordsmanship in the future.
Feng Yu looked in the direction of the high platform and smiled lightly.
As the palace master, he was extremely satisfied with the performance of the two of them, and what he admired most was Liucheng's rapidly improving strength.
The high platform below.
Many disciples looked in the direction of the high platform and looked at each other.
Since Liucheng had defeated Zhou Hao, the inner disciples now also have self-awareness.
If you go up to the high platform right now, it will be for free.
Just when everyone was hesitant.
Whoosh!
A sharp sound of wind broke through the air and suddenly rose.
At the same time, a handsome man in white clothes appeared above the high platform.
As soon as this person appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone in Long Mansion, and everyone's eyes were filled with a hint of awe.
"Ye Yufan!"
Liucheng stared at the man in white opposite him, a trace of heaviness appeared on his face.
His faint words made many Long Mansion disciples tremble in their hearts.
The man standing on the high platform and looking at Liucheng from a distance was none other than Ye Yufan, the genius ranked number one on the Dragon Ranking.
Hearing the sound, Ye Yufan raised his cold eyes and looked at Liucheng, "You are no match for me... Get down!"
hiss!
As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
You must understand that although Liucheng is ranked ninth on the Dragon Ranking, he has just proved that he has the ability to defeat Zhou Hao, who is second on the Dragon Ranking.
Isn't it a little too arrogant for Ye Yufan to say such contemptuous words as soon as he came on stage?
Liu Cheng held the Jinghong Sword tightly and looked at Ye Yufan with solemn eyes.
As far as he knew, the other party had already entered the spirit wheel realm half a year ago and was definitely no match for Ye Yufan based on his own strength.
But then, Liucheng's eyes flashed, and he took two steps forward.
"I have heard about Senior Brother Ye's name for a long time, and Liu has been admiring his name for a long time when he was abroad. Now that I finally have an opportunity to compete, I will naturally not give it up."
After Liu Cheng's sonorous words fell, all the disciples and elders present looked at him with a hint of appreciation in their eyes.
"With this kind of character alone, this son's future will be limitless."
An elder with gray hair and childlike face shook his head and smiled.
"Yes, with these two geniuses in our Dragon Mansion, our status in the Beitian Dynasty will never be shaken in the next hundred years!"
When the elders heard this, they all smiled.
They have dedicated their whole lives to the Dragon Mansion, and now they are of course filled with joy when they see such an outstanding young genius among the younger generation in the Dragon Mansion.
On the high platform.
Ye Yufan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he said slowly: "In that case, then take action!"
For Ye Yufan, no matter who his opponent is, he will defeat them one by one.
But if you choose to attack him, you will have to bear the consequences.
The dignity of being number one on the dragon list cannot be violated by anyone!
Hearing the contempt in those words, a trace of anger surged out of Liucheng's heart.
"Keng!"
With the sound of the sword, Liucheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, and there was a faint cold light refracted out!
An extremely sharp sword light emitted instantly, causing many disciples below the high platform to hold their breath.
"Phantom Sky-killing Slash!"
Liucheng didn't hesitate and launched his most powerful killing move!
After all, with Ye Yufan's strength, if Liu Cheng doesn't attack with all his strength, he may not be able to block the opponent's move!
The gap between the half-step spiritual wheel realm and the spiritual wheel realm is like a chasm!
Liucheng naturally understood this in his heart, so this sword directly used all his strength.
The dazzling phantom white sword light cut across the void, piercing the sky, and slashed straight towards Ye Yufan on the opposite side of the high platform.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword shines brightly!
The sword that killed Tianqiong made the disciples below the high platform tremble and their hair stand on end with horror.
However, at this moment, Yun Mo slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Liucheng's sword technique, his eyes narrowed slightly.
It is already extremely extraordinary for a half-step spiritual wheel person to wield such a sharp sword.
Everyone's eyes were burning, staring at this phantom white sword light, wanting to see what moves Ye Yufan, who was number one on the Dragon Ranking, would use to deal with this move.
"Wow!"
As the sword light spread, even the air was torn apart.
That awe-inspiring sword energy storm is enough to strangle all flesh and blood.
But, right now.
Ye Yufan, who had been standing still, slowly raised his right hand. In the eyes of everyone, there was a faint golden light surging on his right hand.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a crisp and soft sound sounded above the high platform.
The extremely sharp phantom white sword light was blocked directly in front of him by Ye Yufan's palm, and then was shattered by the residual power of the palm.
Seeing this scene, Liucheng's pupils suddenly shrank and his mind was shocked!
"Buzz"
When everyone below saw how easily Ye Yufan blocked this move, they couldn't help but froze on the spot and stopped talking.
"Junior Brother Liu, you can also take a move from me!"
Ye Yufan raised his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully.
The pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool were extremely cold, and the next moment.
A low shout suddenly came out.
"The King's Seal!"
Ye Yufan slowly stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers widely, raised a semicircle in the air, slowly raised it in front of him, and slapped it with one palm!
However, when this palm was blasted out, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the void.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm print appeared in the golden vortex, as if it was enveloping a small world.
The force surges and the void explodes!
That ethereal golden palm print seemed to carry an unstoppable and powerful power, making everyone below dizzy and trembling.
"What kind of move is this? It has such great power!" One disciple cried out in horror.
"Could this be the top-level martial arts treasured in our Dragon Mansion, the Hunyuan Heaven Sealing Seal?" an inner manor elder said slowly.
"Exactly, this Hunyuan Sealing Heaven Seal has been placed in the inner palace for I don't know how many years, but no one has understood it. I didn't expect that Ye Yufan actually cultivated this first seal!"
An elder with gray hair looked appreciative and said slowly.
"First seal!"
When many elders heard this, their bodies trembled.
This Hunyuan Sealing Heaven Seal is divided into three seals. The first seal is the king-suppressing seal. After it is completed, one seal is sacrificed and the king bows his head!
After thinking about this, many elders looked at the golden palm prints across the sky in the sky, and they all became horrified.
"Liucheng...can he block this seal?"
This idea came to everyone's mind.
On the high platform.
The strong wind is rushing like a roaring wave!
In Liucheng's eyes, the rushing golden palm print seemed to carry the power of destruction, like a panic-stricken sky, full of pressure.
Liucheng's eyes were horrified, but his right hand holding the sword never loosened his grip.
The Jinghong Sword is tightly held in the middle of the palm, and all the spiritual energy is poured into the sword.
At this moment, a ferocious look flashed across Liucheng's face, "Phantom Sky Killing!"
There was a loud roar, like thunder on the ground.
The cold and cold sword energy shot out again, but when it encountered the golden palm print, it shattered at the touch!
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and there was fear in their eyes. Could it be that Liucheng was about to die under this palm print?
Many elders secretly thought that something was wrong. With Liucheng's cultivation level having never entered the spirit wheel realm, if he were to take this seal forcefully, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die!
It may even harm Liucheng's martial arts foundation.
It was a moment when everyone was panicking.
A whisper sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, making people feel chilled all over.
"Sword erosion!"
Yun Mo's face was indifferent, he waved his right hand in his palm, and then slashed out with his sword.
The domineering power and psychic sword intent all exploded in an instant.
The battle platform exploded and the aurora exploded!
That purple sword light that exuded a fierce meaning swept directly towards the golden palm print that remained unabated.
The two attacks unleashed terrifying power at the same time, and bursts of spiritual power storms raged across the void.
"boom!"
The ripples of air visible to the naked eye quickly vented toward the center of the high platform with great force.
When the disciples from all directions saw this situation, they all retreated.
After all, if it were a disciple with a slightly lower cultivation level, these aftermaths alone could cause them to be seriously injured.
On the high platform, the cold wind was raging, sweeping in all directions.
As the aftermath dissipated, a cold and proud young man in black appeared in front of Liucheng, holding a long sword in his hand.
"Brother Yun, I'm lucky to have you!"
Liucheng felt relieved and let out a long sigh.
If Yun Mo hadn't suddenly appeared, the golden palm print would have threatened his life.
"Brother Liu, please step aside and let me send this number one on the Dragon Ranking... to hell!"