Chapter 829: The Unexpected Arrival

The light flashed, and two sets of armor shining with the light of the stars also appeared on Zu Lian's hands, one silver and one black, with countless intricate cloud patterns engraved on them.

"Armor?!"

"It doesn't seem to be any ordinary armor!"

"Could it be that this is the Xuanji Armor left by the first generation of the Xuanji Sect?"

The other sect disciples looked at the two sets of armor in Zu Lian's hands, and their eyes also showed surprise, doubts and shocks.

"Yan Qing's strength is stronger in hand-to-hand combat, with this 'Son and Mother Hundred Variety Xuanji Armor', I want to see how he can hurt you!" Zu Lian spoke, and directly handed over the two sets of armor to the hands of the two young disciples, his eyes flashing with a cold and cold light.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" The two young men from the Xuanji Sect looked at the two sets of armor in front of them, and their eyes also flashed with a blazing light, and they immediately knelt down to take it.

After seeing this scene, the disciples of the other sects finally determined that what Zu Lian took out was the treasure of the Xuanji Sect, Xuanji Armor.

"It's really Xuanji Armor!"

"That's too unfair, isn't it?

"It's strange that Yanqing is too arrogant, if he hadn't pushed it too much, I'm afraid that even the ancestor would not be able to take out the treasure of the Xuanji Sect, right?"

While the other sect disciples spoke, they all looked at Yan Qing, wanting to see something from Yan Qing's face, but unfortunately, Yan Qing's face did not change at all from beginning to end.

From the time Zu Lian took out the 'Son and Mother Hundred Variety Xuanji Armor', until now, Yan Qing just looked at it coldly, and didn't even say a word in his mouth.

"Pavilion Master, this ......" The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were obviously a little embarrassed, after all, Wubi did not have a two-on-one rule, so his gaze naturally looked at Mu Qingfeng.

"Since the Xuanji Sect and the Shadow Gate have no opinion, let's start as they say. Mu Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, and finally spoke.

"Yes!" The Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciple nodded, and then, he also looked at the two Xuanji Sect disciples who were wearing Xuanji Armor, and then looked at Yan Qing: "The second battle between the Shadow Gate and the Xuanji Sect will begin!"

"Huh!" As soon as the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciple's voice fell, the two young disciples quickly dispersed, one left and one right, quickly distancing themselves from Yanqing.

Such a move undoubtedly surprised the other sect disciples around him, but in addition to being surprised, he also quickly expressed his understanding.

Although the two young disciples were wearing Xuanji armor, they could still get the Ten Thousand Year Ship after all, after all, as Zu Lian said, Yan Qingqiang was in close combat, and once Yan Qing was allowed to get close, the taste would definitely not be good.

"Yanqing, you brought this on yourself!" The two young disciples of the Xuanji Sect also glanced at each other at this time, and their long swords quickly flashed in their hands.

One silver and one black, two bright rays of light lit up from the two young disciples of the Xuanji Sect, which was the power of the origin that cooperated with the Xuanji Armor.

And at the moment when the two rays of light lit up, the two young disciples of the Xuanji Sect also took out their swords, one silver and one black, and the two sword rays soon attacked Yanqing from the left and right.

"Roar!" Yan Qing didn't answer the words of the two Xuanji Sect disciples, but a beast-like roar burst out of his mouth, and at the same time, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood in an instant, completely turning red, and his whole body made a crackling bone sound.

"Click!" the ground cracked.

Yan Qing's body also disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, he was already in front of a young disciple of the Xuanji Sect, and one hand was like an iron shovel holding the long sword that the Xuanji Sect disciple had cut off.

"This ...... How is it possible?!" Even though the disciples of the Xuanji Sect had already seen Yan Qing's move just now, they still couldn't react when they really faced it.

It's a pity that he doesn't have time to react, because the long sword in his hand has broken inch by inch, and there is no resistance at all.

And then, he also felt like a heavy blow to his chest, a terrifying force so powerful that he couldn't resist at all, and directly made his body fly backwards.

"Boom!" The Xuanji Sect disciple rolled to the ground, his face was slightly pale, and on his chest, a silver-white light flashed away.

"That's amazing!"

"Is this the 'Immortal Body' known as the strongest body bloodline?"

"It's just a monster, a sword cut down by the peak strength of the Reincarnation Realm, and it was directly held by him in the palm of one hand?

When the other sect disciples saw this scene, their hearts also trembled inexplicably, because they knew very well that if it weren't for the Xuanji Sect disciple wearing the Xuanji Armor, just the blow just now, the Xuanji Sect disciple would have to break at least two or three ribs.

Of course, at the same time that Yan Qing slammed into a Xuanji Sect disciple, a sharp sword flashed almost simultaneously behind him.

"Boom!"

Blood splattered from Yanqing's back and spilled onto the white jade ground, staining it with a thrilling bright red.

After all, how could a disciple of the Xuanji Sect who could be sent out on such an occasion not be able to seize the limited fighters in the battlefield, and the advantage of two against one would soon become apparent.

However, such a sword did not shock Yanqing, and it can even be said that when the sword reached Yanqing's back, he didn't even look back.

In Yan Qing's eyes, there were only the disciples of the Xuanji Sect who fell to the ground in front of him.

This is how the beast fights!

When he identified the prey, everything around him was not in his eyes, because in his eyes, there was only the only prey left.

"Whew!" Yan Qing let out a long hiss from his mouth, and the sword wound on his back also healed rapidly at a speed visible to his body in an instant, and then, he also moved again, without looking back, and still pounced on the Xuanji Sect disciple who fell to the ground as always.

"Yanqing, ...... you" Where have the disciples of the Xuanji Sect seen this kind of fighting, where is this still called fighting, they are simply desperate, and they are still looking for him desperately.

Without any hesitation, turn around and run.

But was he able to run?

A hand also pressed on his shoulder the moment he got up, and then, the disciples of the Xuanji Sect felt the sky turn upside down.

"Boom!"

The body of the Xuanji Sect disciple was lifted, and then, his head hit the ground, and he slammed it on the ground, giving him a feeling that the Venus was rising in front of him.

Thankfully, he had the armor on his body.

However, this kind of luck is not comfortable, because, no matter how strong Xuanjijia's defense is, the feeling of being treated as a human flesh sandbag is still very uncomfortable.

Of course, he had no choice.

Because, Yanqing had already targeted him, and, the moment he was caught, Yanqing also raised his fist again.

"Boom, boom, boom......" A thunderous roar echoed above the zenith of Tianchan Mountain, it was a raindrop-like fist, the sound of banging on the head of the Xuanji Sect disciple.

And behind the poor Xuanji Sect disciple on the ground, another Xuanji Sect disciple kept swords on the left and right swords towards Yan Qing's back.

However, he never dared to approach.

A strange scene.

The other sect disciples were completely stunned at this moment, because they had never seen Wu Bi fight like this.

"Is this guy really human?!"

"Monster...... This guy is an absolute real monster!"

"That's an exaggeration!"

No one would have thought that this martial arts contest would become such a result until now, which is still a normal martial arts contest? It is simply a beast biting.

And with such a thought flashing through ......

A painful voice also came out of the mouth of the Xuanji Sect disciple on the ground.

"Ah...... No, don't!"

"Click!" When the painful voice of the Xuanji Sect disciple sounded, the helmet that was originally on the head of the Xuanji Sect disciple was also thrown into the air, and Yan Qing turned his head at this time.

It was a pair of eyes that were as red as blood, and under those eyes, there were hideous faces stained red with blood, and there was blood dripping from the mouth.

He ...... He bit the armor that was on the head of the Xuanji Sect's disciple...... Biting open?!"

"Oh my God!"

"An immortal body, such an immortal body!"

Seeing this scene, the other sect disciples all subconsciously gasped, and their hearts all poured out a kind of horror from their hearts.

As for the Xuanji Sect disciple who was not far from Yanqing, his mood was really complicated now, because, standing in his position, he could even clearly see that the blood on the neck of the Xuanji Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground was constantly gushing out.

"Roar!" a beast's roar rang out again, resounding throughout Tianchan Mountain, as if the beast was announcing his victory.

"Weird...... Monster ...... "Holding the long sword, the Xuanji Sect disciple who was standing behind Yan Qing couldn't help but take a step back, and the hand holding the long sword trembled a little.

As one of the genius disciples in the Xuanji Sect, it was almost impossible to say that he had never seen blood or killed people.

However, he had never seen such a scene in front of him.

At this moment, Yanqing's back was already stained red with blood, and the terrifying sword marks were deep to the bone, all of which were due to the long sword in his hand.

But even so......

Yanqing still did not fall.

Not only did he not fall, but he didn't even frown.

How can you be trusted?

The disciple of the Xuanji Sect couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it, because he could already be sure that Yanqing in front of him was really a monster.

And now, the monster is staring at him, giving him the feeling that in this moment, he has become a new prey.

"No !!" The disciple of the Xuanji Sect let out an unwilling shout, but it was too late, because Yanqing had already pounced on him.

Like a beast, it was filled with two eyes that were bright red as blood.

“......”

“......”

At this moment, not only the other sect disciples closed their eyes, but even Zu Lian, who was standing in front of the Xuanji Sect camp, also closed his eyes.

Zulian was really unwilling.

But what could he do? Xuanji armor was already the only way he could think of, but no matter how powerful the armor was, it could only be defensive.

The huge gap in strength is not at all two sets of armor that can be leveled.

"Yanqing, my Yanqing...... Why did he join the Shadow Gate?!" Zu Lian's heart was really painful, in order to recruit Yanqing, he could be said to have spent all his efforts, and in the end, he even had to make a decision, he couldn't be used by me, so he killed him!

However, the immortal body was too difficult to deal with, coupled with the keen awareness that Yan Qing had cultivated in the forest since he was a child, that kind of perception of crisis still made Yan Qing run away to the holy realm after all.

And even if that's it, now, Yan Qing has joined the Shadow Gate, the direct opponent of the Xuanji Sect, and Zu Lian's heart is really painful and hateful.

"Zu Lian, what other background do you have in the Xuanji Sect, do you want to take it out?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, and it clearly reached Zu Lian's ears.

"Wu Yu'er, don't be too complacent!" Zu Lian's eyes opened, and he glanced at the Xuanji Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground in the field, and with a flick of his hand, he turned his head directly.

"Hehe......" Wu Yu'er smiled lightly, and then, suddenly, she fell silent, her eyes turned, and she also looked in the direction of the Yin Yang Hall and Jiuding Mountain: "Yin Yang Palace, Jiuding Mountain, even if you save Yan Xiu, but, Fang Zheng's revenge, I, Wu Yu'er, will definitely revenge!"

"Yanqing, stop, you've already won!" At this time, the voice of the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion also sounded, because this result no longer needs to be judged by the referee, after all, the current disciple of the Xuanji Sect has completely lost the ability to resist at all.

"Hmm. Yan Qing's hand stopped in mid-air, and then, he slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked back into the camp of the Shadow Gate.

All this process was very fast, but, for some reason, the disciples of the other sects all had a feeling as if they had experienced a century, and when they really came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that their backs had already been completely soaked.

"It's horrible!"

"Yes, I'd rather be the enemy of the Saint Realm powerhouse, and I definitely don't want to fight this guy!"

The other sect disciples shook their heads, and they all had some palpitations, after all, the memory of the scene just now was too profound.

And the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion also subconsciously wiped the sweat on their foreheads at this moment, but they quickly recovered.

Because, the first round of the competition is over, and the four sects that have advanced to the second round have also come out.

"Now on behalf of the five gates of the Holy Domain, I jointly announce the end of the first round of martial arts, and the second round of martial arts competitions are promoted to the Yin Yang Palace, Lingyun Tower, Shadow Gate, and Heavenly Dao Pavilion...... respectively."

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice also directly interrupted the words of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciple, and immediately after, a figure also fell from the sky.