Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 132, Wan Jiancheng
Liu Bai stood up.
The disciple of Jiange was slightly stunned. He thought of what his master had said before and knew that he had decided not to wait any longer. This meant that the battle at the pinnacle of the cultivation world was about to come.
However, at this moment, the veil of the divine chariot was slightly fluttered, and Ye Hongyu walked into the wilderness.
The Xiling Temple coalition forces, who were in a low mood, first became silent when they saw the blood-red figure on the field, and then burst into thunderous cheers.
Ye Hongyu is a true genius of the Taoist sect. In the past few years, Prince Longqing was overwhelmed and breathless. He is the opponent that Ning Que least wants to face. The record of the youngest person in the world to enter the realm of destiny is still held by Chen Pipi, but if
If she is willing, maybe she will do it before Chen Pipi.
This may not sound convincing, but it turns out that when she wants to do something, she can always do it, such as becoming the High Priest of Judgment.
Seeing Ye Hongyu's figure appearing in the wilderness, Liu Bai put his hands behind his back and stopped moving forward.
Liu Bai had never liked the big shots in the Xiling Temple, including the headmaster, but he had always liked or admired Ye Hongyu.
It's not because Ye Hongyu can sit on the ink jade throne of the Judgment Temple, which has a deep relationship with him - the paper sword in the letter was drawn by Liu Bai himself - but also because he knows the current Ye Hongyu
She has never been limited to the realm of that sword, and her Taoist magic has been greatly accomplished.
Liu Bai still thinks that Jun Mo is stronger than Ye Hongyu, but he thinks that yesterday evening, after Jun Mo left the sentence "You are not my opponent," and Ye Hongyu still chose to fight at this time, then there must be a reason why he can fight.
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He wanted to know what Ye Hongyu would do.
He wanted to know more about the outcome of the battle between her and Jun Mo.
So he chose to watch the battle again.
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The morale of the Xiling Temple coalition forces was extremely low after being killed by the iron sword outside Qingxia. It was not until Ye Hongyu's figure came into view that they cheered up again.
Ye Hongyu walked towards Qingxia Gorge and stopped slowly when he reached the middle of the field.
A huge wave of cheers came from behind her. It got louder and louder, and then suddenly stopped.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on the bloody robe of judgment on her body, feeling extremely nervous and looking forward to it.
She could have such a huge impact on the morale of the coalition forces by standing up. The most important thing is her identity as the High Priest of Xiling, although she is the youngest Grand Priest of Judgment in the history of Xiling Temple.
The Great Priest of Xiling must be the throne of incomparable awe among countless Taoist practitioners, and the god in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world. Who would think that gods would lose to mortals?
There were faint movements in the Temple Alliance military camp. Countless thousands of people poured out of the military camp and came to the front of the battlefield. They held spears and iron guns and looked excitedly at the scene in the wilderness.
The cheers and noisy discussions have stopped.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
A knocking sound suddenly sounded.
That was the sound of the tip of the spear hitting the field.
More and more people were holding weapons and beating the ground, and the sound became louder and louder.
Thousands of spears and iron spears collided with the ground, and the ground began to shake.
At the beginning, the sounds of countless weapons hitting the ground were dense and chaotic, then gradually became more orderly, the rhythm became faster and faster, and finally turned into the heaviest sound.
boom!
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The sound was like the beating of war drums, and finally condensed into a thunder.
At the moment when the thunder sounded.
Ye Hongyu drew his sword.
Facing such a terrifying opponent like Jun Mo, her sword must be the strongest one.
Just as she drew her sword, her black hair, which was bound by the golden crown, was blown back by the strong wind and danced wildly.
Her eyes suddenly brightened, and the two divine stars in the deepest part of her eyes began to burn violently, and the purest soul could be seen dancing in the golden flame.
However, even though she had already drawn the sword, the Dao sword was still in her hand.
The thin Dao sword did not turn into a rainbow and fly to the Qingxia Gorge, nor was it invisible and hidden in the wind. Instead, it was held in her hand and pointed at the man at the Qingxia Gorge.
The Dao sword did not come out.
But the sword has already been released.
The sky is dark and gloomy.
The field in front of Qingshan is very dark.
Tens of thousands of white turbulences suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, heading straight towards Qingqing Gorge.
A white turbulence is a sword mark.
She used the starlight of the gods to see through the auras of heaven and earth, and used the sword marks produced by Haotian's magic.
There are hundreds of sword marks stuck to the ground of the wilderness, across the corpses and blood on the ground, pointing directly at Qingxia Gorge.
More sword marks went straight up to the sky, almost entering the dim clouds, and then fell like arrows along a perfect arc, still pointing towards Qingxia Gorge.
These sword marks are closer to the sky, absorbing the skylight emitted from the clouds, and then refracting the skylight into colorful light, which looks like a real lightsaber.
It's as beautiful as a dream.
Countless sword marks with a holy and solemn meaning came out from the tip of the Tao sword in Ye Hongyu's hand, and then either quietly or leisurely, or straight up to the sky or quietly on the earth, piercing Jun Mo!
Seeing this incredible scene, the Xiling Temple coalition camp once again burst into cheers.
Liu Bai's brows furrowed slightly, a little confused.
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Jun Mo's armor is the best armor in the world.
Even if it was stained with blood and dust a moment ago, it only needs to be blown by the wind for a moment to become clean and new again.
The bright armor is like a mirror, reflecting the scene between heaven and earth.
The dark sky in front of the green mountains.
A field soaked in blood.
There are also hundreds of holy and solemn sword marks.
With the dark sky as the curtain, those bright sword rainbows look very beautiful.
It seems like a grand fireworks.
The fireworks on the armor became brighter and brighter, indicating that the sword marks were getting closer.
The second senior brother looked up at the sky and did nothing.
In the eyes of many people, this is just a moment, but in fact he has been waiting for a long time.
He has been waiting, waiting for those tens of thousands of sword marks to finally turn into one sword.
However, he never waited for that moment to arrive.
When he confirmed that the tens of thousands of sword marks would not merge into one sword again, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
There has been no emotional change on his face since the battle. This is the first time.
Because he hasn't figured out yet why Ye Hongyu has so many swords.
When he and Ye Hongyu reached this level, they both knew what true strength was.
Beauty is not strength. Like fireworks on armor.
Holiness is not power, such as the brilliance in her eyes.
Spectacular does not mean powerful, such as the hundreds of sword marks that stretch across the sky and earth, astonishing thousands of people.
Concentration is powerful.
This firework formed by countless swords is based on Ye Hongyu's superb Xiling magic. It looks grand and spectacular, but because of this, it is impossible to be absolutely focused.
The heavy rains in Chang'an in the summer, although they are so powerful that people are heart-stopping, they come and go in a hurry, and after the rain subsides, it is difficult to leave any traces on the ancient city walls.
The dripping water in front of the eaves of the academy, although it drips quietly, perseveres. After thousands of years, it is unknown how many hard bluestone aisle bricks the dripping has penetrated.
The second senior brother has never fought against Ye Hongyu.
But through Ning Que, he had seen the sword Liu Bai drew for Ye Hongyu, and also through Ning Que. He knew what kind of person Ye Hongyu was.
In his opinion, this little girl who had just understood Liu Bai's sword intention and dared to go straight to the Judgment Temple to seize the throne was undoubtedly the strongest in the new generation.
She is better than Pippi.
Stronger than Ning Que.
Then it's impossible for her not to understand what true strength is.
Her most powerful sword must be just one sword.
There can't be so many swords.
The second senior brother has been waiting for Ye Hongyu to unite his ten thousand swords into one.
Because he decided to defeat her with his sword when she used her strongest sword.
Only in this way can it be called pleasure.
However, Ye Hongyu did not do this.
He didn't understand why she didn't do it.
Even if she uses her strongest sword, the second senior brother is confident that she can defeat her, but at this time, she uses the sword with ten thousand swords, which is equivalent to declaring failure in advance, because she can't find a chance to win at all.
The second senior brother suddenly figured it out.
Ye Hongyu went into the battle today without thinking about winning.
"For the ultimate victory, you can give up your pride so calmly. Is this also a kind of pride?"
The second senior brother thought, then looked at the thousands of sword marks coming to Qingxia and said, "Is this Fan Long?"
He raised the iron sword in his hand and slashed at the Fan Cong Divine Formation composed of tens of thousands of sword marks, with a solemn expression.
It's not because of Fan Cong.
It was because of Ye Hongyu's intentions behind the Fan Cong Formation.
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Fanlong is one of the most profound and powerful formations in Xiling Temple.
Ke Haoran used the Haoran Sword to create a cage formation, which trapped Master Liansheng for decades. The previous generation of Judgment Priest also used a cage formation to trap Wei Guangming in Taoshan for more than ten years.
Ye Hongyu's Fan Cage Formation built with tens of thousands of sword marks at this time is rooted in the awe-inspiring sword marks she once saw in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate. However, although she has now reached the peak of knowing destiny, she is still different from Mr. Ke back then.
It's still far behind, not even as good as the previous generation of Judgment Priest.
One of the most important reasons why she was able to kill the previous God Throne and become the new generation of Judgment Priest is because after Wei Guangming broke through the Fan Cage Formation, the previous God Throne was seriously injured and has not recovered.
With her current level, this cage formation made of Dao swords can trap countless strong men to death, but it is not enough to trap the second senior fellow of the Academy to death, which means that she will definitely lose this battle.
But she is not afraid of losing.
Just as the second senior brother finally figured it out, she went into the battle today without any thought of winning.
It is very undignified for a great priest of Xiling to lose to his opponent in front of hundreds of thousands of believers.
But she doesn't care.
Although her cage formation cannot trap Second Senior Brother I, it can at least trap him for a while.
What she wanted was that moment.
A flash of light is enough for the Xiling Temple coalition forces to do a lot of things.
For example, Qianqi Charge.
And when the sound of piano and flute sounded in Qingxia...
In the chariot, the great priest Tianyu stretched out his finger and turned the Xiling Scripture in front of him to a certain page.
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(The number of chapters on Friday is wrong...these two days are the birthdays of my father-in-law and mother-in-law. This year is my mother-in-law's 60th birthday. It's a bit hard. I feel sleepy while writing. I'll be fine tomorrow. I'll update tomorrow.) {Piaotian Literature www.
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