Chapter 220: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect vs Great Monument No Way
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"Xiaopeng has already reached half a step!" Pudu looked at Zhang Xiaopeng's degree and couldn't help but sigh. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info?
The so-called half-step sound is one second that can reach 170 meters. In the blink of an eye, a kung fu man appeared a hundred meters away, which can be said to be like a lightning speed. Only when you reach a half-step can you enter the hall.
Looking at Zhang Xiaopeng's degree, all the mysteries showed horror in their eyes. Zhang Xiaopeng's degree has reached the limit of their vision, if it is faster, it will be a complete afterimage.
"Xiaopeng, this kid is good, but he's too persistent!" After Wu Tianshun finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Mengbing who was standing beside him, and sighed lightly.
Zhang Xiaopeng's pursuit of Zhao Mengbing is a well-known thing in Wuling Sect, but he has been ruthlessly rejected again and again. Zhao Mengbing is a famous iceberg beauty in Wuling Sect. Not only is the person beautiful, but the cultivation is even more powerful. People who are 100 times stronger than Zhang Xiaopeng can't catch up, let alone the sloppy Zhang Xiaopeng.
But Zhang Xiaopeng was bent on eating swan meat and chased Zhao Mengbing in every possible way. Every time he was touched, he looked at his words and looks, and now Zhao Mengbing has a prejudice against Qin Ye, so he wants to behave well in front of the ice beauty.
"Slash the wind!"
The incomparably powerful sword pressure was just a prelude, and Zhang Xiaopeng was strong again. Unleash more powerful martial arts.
The originally calm sky instantly set off a monstrous wind and waves, all of which were scattered on both sides of Zhang Xiaopeng and roared towards Qin Ye. A sword stabbed out, and the sword moved for nine days! This is a real swordsman! The other mysteries on the field were also learning the subtleties of Zhang Xiaopeng's swordsmanship.
"Cloud Boots!"
"The monument is ruthless!"
Qin Ye first lit up with Tengyun boots under his feet, and quickly dodged behind him. At the same time, he hit the monument ruthlessly to suspend Zhang Xiaopeng's rapid offensive.
"Click!"
The huge earthy yellow stele broke in two and dissipated into the air. But Zhang Xiaopeng's sword qi was not hindered much, and he still locked on to Qin Ye and slashed towards Qin Ye.
At this time, Qin Ye had already pulled out his sword, and his body, which had originally retreated, suddenly rushed forward and slashed towards Zhang Xiaopeng's sword!
"Ding!"
The swords of the two collided fiercely, and the sword in Qin Ye's hand instantly broke in two. At the same time, Qin Ye's sleeves were also cut off.
"Awesome!"
Qin Ye gasped, although the sword in his hand was not a spiritual weapon, but under the protection of Qin Ye's Xuan Qi, it was still not easy to break. But I didn't expect Zhang Xiaopeng's sword to be so sharp.
"Sect Master Qin's weapon is secretly suffering a small loss!" Wu Tianshun couldn't help but say as he watched the sword in Qin Ye's hand being cut off by Zhang Xiaopeng. But then the sword that Qin Ye took out from the storage ring suddenly blinded his eyes.
"Isn't this the Purple Cloud Sword?" said Zhao Zhicheng, the sect leader of the Nine Yang Sect, suddenly. When he finished speaking, Pudu looked at Yun Wuji with a little deep meaning.
After Yun Wuji saw the gaze in Pudu's eyes, he was also a little weak-hearted. I didn't dare to look at him again.
"What about taking out the spirit weapon sword, it's still not enough in my eyes Zhang Xiaopeng!" Zhang Xiaopeng said and instantly appeared in front of Qin Ye, and immediately made a fierce move with the purple cloud sword in Qin Ye's hand. An instantaneous and powerful metal blast sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Poof!"
Some of the nearest mysteries were directly shattered in their eardrums, and they were deaf in both ears.
"All the Xuanists step back thirty meters and leave the front row to the Xuanshi!" Wu Tianshun's voice instantly appeared in the ears of every Xuanshi. After hearing this, the mystic was like an amnesty, and all of them retreated like a tide and hid in a safe area.
At this time, the two green shadows were constantly alternating, and some mysteries couldn't tell which one was Qin Ye and which one was Zhang Xiaopeng.
"Entanglement!"
Qin Ye suddenly shouted. An emerald green light suddenly flashed on Qin Ye's body, and then wrapped around Zhang Xiaopeng's body.
When he saw Wan Teng entangled, Yun Buyue's eyes froze. I was very apprehensive about Qin Ye's move. He almost fell for it that night.
When Zhang Xiaopeng saw it, his body spun like a whirlwind. The sword in his hand slashed at about seventy or eighty ancient vines in front of him.
"Boom!"
Zhang Xiaopeng's sword slashed hard at the vine, and the piercing voice sounded again. There was a powerful anti-shock force from the vines, which made Zhang Xiaopeng's hands numb.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaopeng paid attention to the vine in front of him, this vine did not seem to be as simple as he imagined, and Zhang Xiaopeng could only cut seven or eight at a time.
"Sect Master Qin really has the means, it opened my eyes! I can actually stalemate with Xiao Peng for so long, and if I give him some time to temper myself, I will definitely be able to rank among the twenty-four talents. Wu Tianshun recognized Qin Ye's strength at the moment. Xuanshi six-fold, was able to shake Zhang Xiaopeng, who was ten-fold Xuanshi, so that he had to look at Qin Ye with admiration. Although in his eyes, Qin Ye will be defeated.
"Brother Tianshun's words are wrong, in my opinion, Sect Master Qin can currently rank in the top five among the twenty-four talents, I'm afraid Zhang Xiaopeng may not be able to stop him!" Pudu looked at Qin Ye's movements and said to Wu Tianshun.
"Oh, Brother Pu is so confident in him, I think Xiaopeng will win. Xiao Peng still has the move of combining his body and sword without using it!" Wu Tianshun listened to Pudu's words, and he was also quite unconvinced. He thinks that no matter how strong Qin Ye is, Xuan's power is also limited. Compared with Zhang Xiaopeng, who is ten years old, he has no chance of winning at all.
"Then how about the two of us make a bet?" Pudu said to Wu Tianshun with a smile.
"Let's bet on ten Nine Trick Dragon Pills!" Wu Tianshun said without showing weakness. In the face of a winning game, Wu Tianshun's bet is also very colorful.
"I'm bet!" Pudu and Wu Tianshun struck with both palms, and the bet had already been suppressed.
Both have faith in their own people. Wu Tianshun thought that Zhang Xiaopeng not only had a body and a sword that he did not use, but also had more subtle sword moves that were useless.
And Pudu has a bottom in his heart, and he still remembers the phantom dragon drawing sword technique vividly. At the same time, Qin Ye also photographed the best spiritual artifact Ancient Wind Lei Zesha, and at the last moment, he will definitely be able to turn the tide.
"The Great Monument has no way!" Taking advantage of the short gap brought by the Wanteng entanglement, Qin Ye didn't dare to have any reservations, and used the trick Great Monument Wudao, which had not been used.
As Qin Ye's palms were put together, a huge void appeared five meters above Qin Ye's head. A stone monument more than ten zhang long and incomparably large was summoned out of thin air. On the stone tablet, countless fierce flood beasts and armored warriors were constantly roaring and rushing, as if they were ancient battlefields. kept breaking free from the stone tablet, and overwhelmingly pressed towards Zhang Xiaopeng, who had just gotten rid of Wan Teng's entanglement.
The bright sky instantly darkened, and the bloody aura permeated everyone's hearts. At this moment, they were like being in the middle of a battlefield, and the fierce beasts and armored warriors in front of them all rushed towards them. Let all hearts have a sense of foreboding.
Zhao Mengbing and Qi Yanyu had different expressions when they saw each other. One is delighted, the other is dumbfounded.
Seeing Qin Ye's move, Zhang Xiaopeng's face was extremely solemn, and he was extremely shocked in his heart. Not only him, but all the sect masters were taken aback! What kind of trick was this? Sect Master Qin's methods were so rebellious.
Even Pudu was taken aback, he didn't expect Qin Ye to have such a powerful move. A phantom dragon drawing sword technique was enough to surprise him, and now this move is not inferior to the phantom dragon drawing sword technique.
"Look how I can break you!Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Zhang Xiaopeng had already gotten rid of Qin Ye's Wan Teng entanglement, and at this moment, he faced Qin Ye's tricks and used the tricks he had been withstanding.
I only saw the light in the sky shooting towards the more than 10,000 mystics and mystics on the field. The moment it was shot, there was no change in the mysteries on the field. Just when they were amazed, they suddenly felt something unusual around their waists.
"Whoa, whoa!" the voice sounded in the waist of each mystic. When they looked down, the sword at their waist was trembling and struggling. It was as if something was calling.
"Come out for me!" Zhang Xiaopeng suddenly shouted. Then a wave of mysterious energy exploded from his body again.
Zhang Xiaopeng's voice just fell.
The sound of "Boom!" rang out constantly.
The swords on the bodies of the mysteries kept coming out of their sheaths and flew towards Zhang Xiaopeng. Seeing this, some mystical people wanted to grab the sword back into its sheath, but they couldn't stop it at all.
One sword after another flew towards Zhang Xiaopeng's back, and in an instant, there were more than 10,000 more swords behind him. Under his control, every sword lit up. Constantly trembling behind Zhang Xiaopeng.
It's a pity that such a dazzling move turned into a thousand-handed centipede in his hands. Qin Ye watched Zhang Xiaopeng's ten thousand swords return to the sect, and it was a pity to spy on them again and again. It's a waste of such a gorgeous move!
Under Qin Ye's continuous control, one by one the armored warriors and flood beasts all crawled out of the stone tablet. Each armored samurai had a weapon in his hand. Some held shields, some held spears, and some rode war horses. All aimed at Zhang Xiaopeng.
The whole scene neighed with war horses, Jin Ge iron horses, and fierce beasts roared, killing thousands of people, swallowing thousands of miles like tigers. The ferocity can be felt from ten miles away.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Xiaopeng's sword was as dense as raindrops, and it kept falling towards the endless flood beasts and armored warriors on the opposite side.
"Cut!"
Faced with the glittering golden sword, some armored samurai on war horses slashed down. Two different light and dark lights suddenly exploded, attracting everyone's attention. I saw that the light on the sword that was slashed instantly dimmed, and then fell to the ground. The armored samurai on horseback quickly stepped forward. But there were also many swords that directly penetrated the body of the fierce beast and the armored warrior, heading towards Qin Ye behind.
Originally, the battlefield of the two was divided into tens of thousands of small battlefields at this moment. Qin Ye and Zhang Xiaopeng, who dominate the battlefield, are constantly in control. The frequency of Qin Ye and Zhang Xiaopeng's eyes beating at this moment has reached the limit of human beings. Sweat had soaked through his shirt.
"Wonderful, it's so exciting!" Wu Tianshun clapped his hands and exclaimed. There were too many surprises that this Sect Master Qin had brought him today.
"It's really exciting, it's several times more exciting than the battle with Little Iron Leg that day. Pudu looked at Qin Ye and Zhang Xiaopeng, and his eyes were also full of excitement.