Chapter 804 The decisive battle at the top of the tower
The competition on the Qiyun Tower was in full swing. Xing Zhiying was determined to win. She jumped up and climbed up. She was only ten feet away from the top of the tower.
However, the closer to the top of the tower, the wider the span between the beams. Even though Xing Zhiying has excellent physical skills, he still has to use all his strength when leaping, and his physical exertion also increases rapidly.
It was near the end of the afternoon, and it was the hottest time. The sun was shining brightly on the blue sky, making Xing Zhiying feel warm all over her body. Instead of feeling any fear, she felt an inexplicable feeling of ironing her clothes.
In the clouds and sky, arrogant among the heroes, "Flying Snow Oriole" is full of excitement, and in an instant she seems to have been reborn.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. If you want to climb a peak, you must bear its risks. The girl who has always been naughty and lazy suddenly has an epiphany at this moment.
The feeling of fatigue was swept away, and her body was filled with infinite strength. Xing Zhiying rushed towards the top of the Qiyun Tower like a flying dragon stepping on the snow, determined not to let the Yunlong Sword fall by the wayside.
Xing Zhenliang and Huangfu Yingyang looked at each other clearly, and they were extremely happy in their hearts. Huangfu Yingyang laughed and said: "This little girl has made great progress. Even I have to look at her with admiration. Senior is really a good teacher."
Xing Zhenliang smiled and said: "Ying Yatou has indeed changed a lot since she returned from the experience in Western Xinjiang. It's a pity that she has been worried and has never been able to break through the confusion. Since today is the right time, the old man just wants to stimulate her. As long as she grows up
Get up, no matter what the problem is, it will be solved."
Huangfu Yingyang raised his thumb and said with sincere admiration: "Senior is still very cunning. With a push at the critical moment, Mao Yatou can get into the house. It seems that she should win the first place in today's competition."
Xing Zhenliang shook his head and said: "The result is actually not important. I think the two young heroes from the Kunlun School have more hope. It depends on who is more skilled."
Huangfu Yingyang was startled when he heard the words, and his heart suddenly trembled when he focused his eyes. Unexpectedly, in the time he spoke, Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang had already caught up.
The two figures walked side by side, chasing Xing Zhiying like thunder and lightning. Their eyesight was as precise as Huang Fu's eagle. For a moment, it was difficult to determine who among the three could reach the top first.
Seeing that the competition was getting fiercer, everyone became excited. The Qionghua stage was buzzing with people, and everyone set up a pergola to watch.
Taoist Priest Chiyang appeared calm on the surface, but he was unavoidably nervous in his heart. After all, it was about the relics of the sages. If they could not win the first prize in one fell swoop, the Kunlun Sect would really lose its reputation.
Even though Xing Zhenliang intended to marry, Xing Zhiying was not a member of the Kunlun sect, so they could not be considered as one.
Especially if Long Zhengyang loses to his future wife, wouldn't he be a dwarf if he plays the piano and the harp in harmony in the future?
Taoist Priest Chiyang was really worried about what he was thinking. He had no choice but to see the situation like this. He only hoped that Long Zhengyang would catch up and not lose the dignity of his sect.
Realizing that Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang were approaching quickly, Xing Zhiying had no other thoughts in her mind. She gritted her teeth and jumped continuously, vowing to be the first to reach the top of the tower.
Three feet, two feet, one foot, the top of the hexagonal minaret is now close to your eyes, but you can see the long sword with cold light penetrating down, reflected by the blazing sun in all directions.
The shape of this long sword is unique. The hilt is almost two feet long, almost the same length as the sword body. Two ancient seal characters are engraved on the sword grid with the word "Yunlong".
Seeing that the Yunlong Sword was within easy reach, Xing Zhiying used her remaining strength to leap up and grab the slender hilt with her hands!
Almost at the same time, He saw two other figures rushing towards them, and they all stretched out their arms to grab them.
The violent sound of the wind brought thunder and thunderbolts, the four profound powers stirred up the undercurrent, and Shen Potential Dao rushed towards the Yunlong Sword together!
The three pillars stand together and there is no turning back. At the final moment of the fierce battle, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.
Although Xing Zhiying made the first move, an invisible high wall seemed to appear in front of her, blocking her arms from reaching forward. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break through the dense ice abyss.
Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang tacitly understood each other, and while using their strength to block Xing Zhiying, they grabbed the hilt of Yunlong's sword.
Since they couldn't attack their competitors, both of them used the fusion of swirling energy to force the opponent back.
In an instant, their forces collided, and both of them were shocked and couldn't help but scream in secret.
In the past, Mu Yun fought to the death in the Chaotian Palace, and understood the fusion method of the Four Absolutes at the critical moment of life and death. During this period of time, he devoted himself to practice, and he felt that he had achieved quite a lot.
But at this moment, after the confrontation with Long Zhengyang, Mu Yun realized that there was something different in the world, and the opponent's fusion energy was even more pure, with almost no flaws.
Mu Yun was inexplicably surprised, and Long Zhengyang was also quite surprised. Although he stood out among his fellow sects and his practice was rapid, when it came to the fusion of the Four Absolutes, he had only just scratched the surface.
It should be noted that the secrets of these mysterious methods cannot be understood through oral teaching, but must be understood by oneself.
Mu Yun claimed to be related to the Kunlun sect, but he was not from an orthodox background after all. Long Zhengyang really did not expect that he could use the four profound powers so exquisitely.
As the saying goes, "As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any." Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang are evenly matched, and they can't help but feel a sense of sympathy for each other.
But precisely because they were evenly matched, the two were in a stalemate at that moment, with neither of them able to grasp the hilt of the Yunlong sword.
This gave Xing Zhiying an opportunity to take advantage of it. She gritted her teeth and suddenly used her fingers as a sword. The ferocious sword energy suddenly burst out. It was the secret skill of the Tianshan sect, Xue Wu Gu Hong Sword!
The Xuewu Guhong Sword is extremely powerful, but it is extremely depleting on itself, and even ordinary swords cannot withstand it at all.
On that day, Xing Zhiying visited the Western Border and seriously injured the Heavenly Wolf Lord with a sword. The refined steel was as fine as a broken sword, but it also turned into powder after the move. The power of the forbidden move in Tianshan was extraordinary.
Therefore, even if she uses her fingers as a sword, Xing Zhiying's move is still powerful enough to shock everyone. The sword is as sharp as boiling soup and pouring snow, instantly cutting through all obstacles and heading straight towards the hilt of Yunlong's sword.
Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang suddenly felt that the evil energy was rising sharply, and they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. At the same time, they pushed hard, leaving almost no room for leeway.
Three tyrannical and violent forces collided with the Yunlong Sword inserted on the top of the tower. There was only a heart-stopping creaking sound. The steel frame and iron beams could not withstand the power of destruction and actually collapsed on the spot!
Mu Yun and the other three people missed it by a hair and could not catch the hilt of Yunlong's sword. They could only watch the sword fall straight down.
This was really unexpected, and the three of them looked at each other in silence.
Everyone on the Qionghua stage saw the Yunlong Sword falling, and many of them were stunned.
Taoist Priest Chiyang frowned, looked at Fang Lanling and said, "May I ask Master Fang, who should be considered the winner in this situation?"
Fang Lanling smiled and said: "The competition is not over yet. Whoever climbs to the top of the tower and brings back the Yunlong Sword will be the final winner."
Chiyang Taoist Priest Zhai Ran woke up and saw that Long Zhengyang had indeed flown down the tower. Mu Yun came to his senses upon seeing this and was about to follow Long Zhengyang's footsteps.
At this time, Xing Zhiying heard a muffled grunt. The right hand that had just drawn the sword was shaking violently, and her face turned pale. She was obviously suffering from great pain.