Looking at the halberd light coming across the space, Shen Wuqing's eyes suddenly showed a dignified look.
The aura from his body was released violently, like a god figure, divine light shone out, and countless chessboards appeared around him, and then swept towards the golden halberd light, and huge roaring sounds were heard. Between heaven and earth, it shakes people's hearts and souls.
"Crack..." A crackling sound was heard, as if something had cracked. The crowd's hearts trembled as they looked towards the fighting space.
All the chessboards were shattered at the same moment, and then a golden halberd light shot out from the broken chessboards and shot straight towards Shen Qingrui's body, as if to penetrate him.
Shen Wuqing's expression changed, and he pushed his hands forward, and wisps of avenue air roared out, converging in the direction in front of Shen Qingwu, and finally turned into a defensive light curtain.
"Dang..." The halberd light hit the light curtain, and the light curtain shook violently, with many cracks appearing.
Shen Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but before he could relax, another attack came. It was a golden divine sword. The sword light shone, and all the infinite kendo power in the world poured into this sword. , it’s hard to imagine what kind of power this sword possesses.
"Holy weapon!" Many people's eyes suddenly showed a look of shock. The power of attacks released by the holy weapon will be doubled.
The Heavenly Weeping Sword arrived in an instant, spanning an endless space distance, and an extremely terrifying sword force gathered at one point, piercing the light curtain. The light curtain shattered, and the sword light continued to move forward, killing Shen Wuqing's body.
At this moment, a look of fear finally appeared on Shen Wuqing's face. He felt a hint of death. This sword could kill him, but he had no way out and could only carry on.
Waves of powerful Taoist intent surged out of the body, deriving countless magical attacks, including the sharp sword light, the dazzling golden roc divine light, and the huge waves of flames that burned everything... There was a twinkle in Shen Wuqing's eyes. Crazy color, even at this moment, he is not willing to defend, he has his own pride.
The hearts of the crowd were shaking violently. This battle was very exciting. The showdown between the two top geniuses made people's blood boil with excitement.
I saw the Tianwei Sword colliding with various attacks, and the power was terrifying. Wherever it passed, all the attacks were torn apart by the sword light. It could not withstand the power of this sword, as if no power could stop it. sword.
As strong as Shen Qingwu, he still couldn't block this sword.
A popping sound was heard, and the sword light passed through Shen Wuqing's body. Shen Wuqing's face instantly turned pale as paper, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The aura on his body instantly withered, and he no longer had the peerless grace before.
"Shen Qingwu, defeated!"
The crowd looked at the scene in the void and sighed in their hearts. Shen Wuqing's words before were still in their ears. They were so arrogant, but they seemed so ironic at this moment.
Nothing happened at first, but unfortunately, he forced Qin Xuan to fight. In the end, he just humiliated himself and looked much more embarrassed.
"When I didn't fight with you, it wasn't because I didn't dare, it was just disdain." Qin Xuan looked in the direction of Shen Wuqing and said calmly: "You are not worthy of fighting with me."
Qin Xuan's voice fell, and Shen Qingqing's heart trembled violently. He stared at Qin Xuan's figure and felt that he had been insulted like never before.
He is one of the top ten figures in the sky, not worthy of fighting with him?
What arrogant and arrogant words, but he was defeated, the winner was the king and the loser was the bandit, there was no reason to refute.
"This bastard..." The faces of the strong men in Tianyan Pavilion were extremely ugly, and they looked at Qin Xuan coldly. Qin Xuan humiliated Shen Qingwu like this, which was equivalent to slapping Tianyan Pavilion in the face. Of course they felt very sad. accurate.
But under the spotlight, they couldn't do anything to Qin Xuan. Besides, the strong men from Tiantai and Cangqiong Pavilion came for Qin Xuan, and it was impossible to allow them to hurt Qin Xuan.
They had to swallow this breath.
"This boy's talent is indeed extremely evil. I don't know what kind of physique he has." The female saint from the Palace of Seven Emotions and Six Desires looked at Qin Xuan in amazement. She had not seen many such outstanding young figures.
There was a hint of brilliance in Jing Wushuang's beautiful eyes. Looking at the figure of the young man in white, her heart felt slightly turbulent.
She was thinking, how much strength did Qin Xuan use just now?
Qin Xuan looked away from Shen Qingwu, glanced at Chu Yuan and Qu Feng, and said calmly: "We can start."
"Don't you need to take a rest?" Qu Feng suddenly asked.
"No need." Qin Xuan shook his head, as if he didn't care.
Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Shen Wuqing's face froze, and her heart seemed to be hit hard again. A battle with him had no effect?
It’s so crazy!
"It's interesting!" Chu Yuan glanced at Qin Xuan meaningfully. Even if he is placed on the rooftop, Qin Xuan is still the best. If he is trained well, he will be a man of great influence in the future. However, the current Qin Xuan is still not good enough. Too far.
In the direction of Cang Qiong Pavilion, the man in black clothes glanced at Qin Xuan thoughtfully. This mid-level emperor-level figure was much more powerful than the other people he had seen in the same realm. His opponents were probably only those in the Cangqiong Pavilion. Only a genius from BOC found it.
"Then let's get started." Chu Yuan looked at Qu Feng and said, "Still the old rules?"
"Okay." Qu Feng nodded lightly. In Zhongxingtian, there is a set of inherent rules for conflicts between major forces. Except in rare cases, no force will easily break this rule. It has almost become a kind of rule. Habit.
At this time, Qin Xuan looked at Qu Feng. Obviously, he didn't know what the rules were.
Seeing Qin Xuan looking at him, Qu Feng knew what he wanted to ask and said: "Generally, when Zhong Xingtian's forces go to war, there will only be three lineups, that is, three people, nine people, and eighteen people, different camps. , the rules of combat will also be different.”
"What are the rules for a three-person battle?" Qin Xuan asked curiously. He had a vague feeling that the rules might be a little different from those he had been exposed to before.
Qu Feng explained: "There are fewer people in a three-person battle, so the rules are very simple. Each camp sends one person to fight. The winner gets one round and can continue fighting. The losers are all eliminated. If one side wins two rounds, then There is no need to proceed with the third game.”
Suddenly realizing that one situation was missing, Qu Feng added: "If all three parties win a round, then there will be another battle, and the winner's side will win the final victory."
After hearing this, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of thinking. If this is the rule, then the importance of top combat power is self-evident. If one person has the strength to crush everyone else, he can play two games in a row. can win.