Chapter 824: Eighteen-Year-Old Sacred Realm
"Well, in that case, then there is no need to show mercy. After hearing Dao Xin's words, Dao Soul also nodded slightly, and then, his eyes also looked at the figure wearing a yin and yang mask.
In the field, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who were in charge of presiding over the martial arts competition were slightly stunned, after all, this martial arts competition ended too quickly.
Looking at Fang Miao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his gaze also turned to Mu Qingfeng.
After seeing Mu Qingfeng nodding, the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over the martial arts competition finally took a deep breath and announced loudly: "In the first battle, the black sword of Jiuding Mountain wins!"
"This black knife...... It's amazing, isn't it?"
"Yes, I thought Fang Miao of the Yin Yang Hall would ......"
"God bless, fortunately, I didn't have the impulse to sign up, the five gates of the Holy Domain, sure enough, it is still the five gates of the Holy Land!"
After hearing the announcement of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, the disciples of each sect were also a little impressed, after all, they really didn't expect that there would be such an exaggerated difference in strength in this martial arts competition.
"Okay, now the second battle will begin, or the Yin Yang Hall will fight against Jiuding Mountain!" After a while, the voice of the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over the martial arts competition sounded again.
And as his voice fell, a figure also walked out of the camp of the Yin-Yang Temple, a black and white Yin-Yang mask was worn on the face of the figure, and the only thing that could be seen was the eyes as dark as the abyss.
"Eighteen years old. The figure in the yin and yang mask spoke, his voice indifferent, as calm as if he hadn't seen the competition just now.
However, when this voice heard the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who were in charge of presiding over the martial arts competition, as well as the surrounding sect disciples, it was as if they had been struck by lightning.
Eighteen?!
No one wants to believe in their ears, and the limit of being under thirty years old, isn't it true that the older you are, the stronger you are?
Could it be a mistake?
A pair of eyes were looking at the Dao Soul of the Hall Master of the Yin Yang Palace, as well as the Dao Heart sitting beside the Dao Soul, but the reply they got was calm and silent.
"Really sent an eighteen-year-old Yin Yang Palace, this is about to give up, right?" The other sect disciples also guessed after seeing the Yin Yang Palace's acquiescence.
"Eighteen years old?Yin Yang Palace, is this no one?" Black Knife also showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth hidden under the black cloak after hearing what the young man in the Yin Yang Mask said.
However, the words of the black knife obviously did not arouse the anger of the young man in the Yin and Yang Mask, and even the young man in the Yin and Yang Mask did not open his mouth to respond, but just stood quietly in place, with no luster in his eyes as deep as ink, just like the abyss in hell that does not see the light of day.
"This ...... Does Jiuding Mountain need to be replaced?" The disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over it finally reacted at this time and said to the black knife.
After all, the rules of this martial arts competition are a best-of-three system, such rules are relatively free, and those who win one game can choose to continue the battle, or they can choose to quit and rest, the only thing that needs to be followed is that whichever side wins two games first is the winner.
Black Dao's lips moved, but he didn't speak immediately, but turned his gaze to Bai Fei, the masked young man sitting in front of the Jiuding Mountain camp behind him.
After seeing Bai Fei nod slightly, the black knife turned around again: "No!"
"Okay, then let's start!" The disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion quickly took two steps back when he heard the words of the black knife, and then also announced loudly.
And after hearing the words of the black knife, Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi frowned slightly, they naturally saw the black knife's actions just now.
White Fly?
In less than a few months, is it possible to have such a high prestige under the tree in Jiuding Mountain?
Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi both had some doubts in their hearts, but this doubt did not last long, because the martial arts competition between the black knife and the young man in the yin and yang mask was about to begin.
For the appearance of the young man in the Yin Yang mask, Mu Qingfeng and Moshan Shi were not too surprised, after all, the position where the young man in the Yin and Yang mask stood determined his status in the Yin and Yang Palace.
It's just that the age of eighteen still makes Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi's hearts thoughtful, and their brows are furrowed deeply.
And at this time, the black knife also took the lead.
There are not too many greetings, and there are no too fancy moves, still like the opponent Fang Miao, as soon as he makes a move, he directly deceives him closely.
The long knife flowing with blood light stabbed straight ahead, and it could be seen that although the black knife was a little disdainful of the eighteen-year-old age of the young man in the Yin and Yang Mask, it did not have any contempt and retention.
"Whew!" the knife came out, and the shadow moved.
Almost at the moment when the black knife arrived in front of the young man in the yin and yang mask, the figure of the black knife was also divided into two and two into four, turning into eight black shadows, appearing in the eight directions of the young man in the yin and yang mask.
"Boom!" At this moment, a sky-high black light also lit up, centered on the young man in the yin and yang mask, and pierced the sky.
At the same time, under the feet of the young man in the yin and yang mask, a blood-red shadow slowly emerged, as if there was blood flowing in it.
This is a very strange scene.
Black light, blood-red shadows.
And more importantly, the moment the blood-red shadow appeared, a cold breath that made people stiffen also poured out from the body of the young man in the yin and yang mask.
"It's the Holy Realm!"
"It's actually a Saint Realm powerhouse!"
"How is this possible? Eighteen years old...... In the Holy Domain, when did there be an eighteen-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse!"
The moment the black light rushed out, the expressions of all the sect disciples were completely sluggish, because this rich black light was clearly a display of the strength of the Holy Realm.
Eighteen-year-old Holy Realm?
When has this world been so crazy?
No one could figure it out, but the scene in front of them was so real that they had to believe it, and the cold breath made them all feel cold involuntarily.
"Ding!" sounded like a metal collision at this time, it was the sound of the long knife in the black knife's hand slashing at the body of the young man in the yin and yang mask.
It's just that this voice is clearly a little harsh, and, most importantly, the body of the young man in the yin and yang mask didn't even move.
"What's going on?!" The eyes of the sect disciples froze, and when they looked over again, their eyes were all round violently, and their mouths were even more exaggeratedly open.
Because, in front of the long knife of the black knife, a sharp claw condensed by black light held his long knife more powerfully, so that his long knife did not advance a single bit.
And that's not all, as the long knife of the black knife is grasped, there are ten identical claws that are grabbing towards the black shadows surrounding them.
"Boom!" A figure also retreated rapidly at this time, the black clothes on his body had been torn out a few times, and even the black cloak covering his head had been lifted.
A somewhat pale face was revealed, and that face was so ordinary that it would not have been noticeable if it had been mixed in with the crowd.
It's a black knife!
Just one contact, and the true face of the black knife was revealed!
If the strength that the black knife had shown before was enough to make the surrounding sect disciples tremble, then the strength of the young man in the Yin and Yang mask now made them a little frightened.
An eighteen-year-old powerhouse of the Holy Realm.
Moreover, judging from the movements of the young man in the yin and yang mask, with the blow just now, the young man in the yin and yang mask didn't seem to exert much strength at all.
It's an exaggeration.
When they heard Mu Qingfeng propose a martial arts competition, everyone already knew that this martial arts competition would definitely be exciting, but it was so exciting that it was a little unbearable.
After all, the people who can participate in this World Alliance can basically be said to be geniuses, but in front of the young man in the yin and yang mask, they seem to be nothing.
"Huh!" At the moment when the cloak covering the face of the black knife was lifted, the figure of the young man in the yin and yang mask also moved, and he rushed directly towards the black knife.
"It's so fast!" Not only the disciples of the sect, but even Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing this action of the young man in the yin and yang mask.
At this moment, everyone finally understood why the Yin Yang Mask Youth would stand behind the Dao Soul and Dao Heart, but the elders of the Yin Yang Hall did not even say a word.
"Bang!" a muffled sound came from the air.
Then, the black knife's body also fell in a straight line, feeling as if he had been kicked down from mid-air, of course, in fact, he was indeed kicked down by the young man in the yin and yang mask.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the foot of the young man in the yin and yang mask still stepped directly on the face of the black knife, and the violent impact made the facial features of the black knife completely distorted.
"Boom!" The black knife's body slammed to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the black knife's mouth, dyeing a bright red on the ground paved with white jade.
It's a blistering scene.
Just like the black knife against Fang Miao, it can almost be said to be a kind of strength rolling, the only difference is that Fang Miao can't kneel half, but the black knife quickly flipped up the moment it landed.
Even though his face was as pale as snow, even though the blood in his mouth was gushing wildly, he still stood up from the ground with strong support, and the long knife in his hand was still extremely tight.
"You, very good!" Black Knife pressed one hand to his chest, and the other hand held the long knife, and Sen Leng's eyes also revealed a sharp light like a knife.
"Stand down. At this time, Bai Fei, a masked young man who had been sitting in front of Jiuding Mountain and wearing a white dress, finally spoke.
"Yes......" The black knife's body trembled, judging from his expression, the black knife was obviously a little unwilling, but he didn't have any objections to the masked young man Bai Fei's words, and he didn't even hesitate, and retreated directly to the camp of Jiuding Mountain.
"Jiudingshan admits defeat?"
"Black knife, it seems that there is still the power to fight!"
"Although, the black knife does have the power to fight, but the difference in strength between the two people is still too obvious, even if they continue to fight, the result is still the same. ”
"Well, that makes sense!"
The surrounding sect disciples were also slightly stunned after seeing the black knife retreat, but soon, they all expressed their understanding.
"Okay, the second battle will be won by the Yin Yang Palace, in this way, the Yin Yang Palace and Jiuding Mountain will fight to a 1-1 draw, and Jiuding Mountain can send one more person to fight!" The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were shocked in their hearts, but they were not too entangled when they announced it, after all, the black knife of Jiuding Mountain had already retreated, and the result was naturally obvious.
"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be a Saint Realm powerhouse!"
"yes...... A Saint Realm powerhouse under the age of thirty, no, eighteen years old...... It's an exaggeration!"
"The five gates of the Holy Realm are really unfathomable!"
Although the surrounding sect disciples were not surprised by this result, they still had some hard time believing that such a situation had occurred in this martial arts competition.
"Door master, the black knife is defeated, let me get on it!" A figure walked out of Jiuding Mountain and came behind the masked young man Bai Fei.
"No, I don't. The masked young man Bai Fei shook his head, and then, his eyes also looked at the young man in the yin and yang mask standing in the field, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, but this kind of thinking did not take too long, and soon, Bai Fei also stood up: "We Jiuding Mountain, admit defeat." ”
"Throw in the towel?!"
"Aren't you fighting?"
"In the case of a one-to-one draw, Jiudingshan actually gave up directly?"
As soon as Bai Fei's words fell, the surrounding sect disciples were also completely boiling, and they directly admitted defeat, such a result obviously surprised everyone again.
"This Bai Fei...... It's kind of interesting!" Dao Xin's gaze also looked at Bai Fei at this time, and then, he didn't say anything more.
And the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over also looked at Mu Qingfeng at this moment, and after seeing Mu Qingfeng nodding, he also quickly came to the side of the young man in the Yin Yang mask: "Since Jiuding Mountain took the initiative to give up, this round of martial arts competition will be won by the Yin Yang Hall and advanced to the second round!"
"Wait a minute!" At this time, Mo Shanshi also spoke again, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally, he also fell on the young man in the Yin Yang mask in the field: "The Yin Yang Hall advanced to the second round, and I Mo naturally have no opinion, but does the gauge of this martial arts competition need to be verified?"
"How do you want to verify it?" The disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who was in charge of presiding over also quickly asked after hearing Moshan Shi's words.
"The rule of martial arts is that the age of the disciples participating in the war cannot exceed thirty, and there should be no objection to this, and this little brother of the Yin Yang Hall also said just now, the age of eighteen, is naturally within the rule distance, but the little brother does not show his face, and the second does not show his name, is this a little too mysterious? Eighteen-year-old Holy Realm...... Hehe, I don't believe it!" After Mo Shanshi finished speaking, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
(After dinner last night, the computer was turned off by my wife, uh...... The update time is three hours later than expected, but it is still updated, and there will be a chapter in the evening!