Chapter Forty-Eight: Vicious Battle Yuwen Zhiyuan
"Suzaku ??"
Yan Long's face was shocked, and even Yan Yetong, who was burying his head in the rice on the side, suddenly flashed red in his eyes, and raised his head to look at Ye Lan.
Ye Lan didn't notice such an abnormality, but nodded and said, "Yes, the last time I went to the Heavenly Fire God Realm, I was suddenly taken to a no-man's land. It was there that I had the privilege of meeting the Suzaku Venerable. ”
To be able to see the holy beast, for ordinary people, it must be an exaggeration to kneel and bow three times. Ye Lan was naturally the same at the beginning, but it wasn't so exaggerated.
"Vermilion Bird is a holy beast guarding the south, it is impossible for him to come to the central region of the Cangming Continent, could it be ......" Yan Long glanced at Ye Lan: "The Heavenly Fire God Realm is located in the south?"
"This is natural, otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten the Soul Returning Sand to the Yuan Sand. Yelan said.
"The Vermilion Bird Saint Venerable wouldn't come to the City Lord for no reason, I wonder if there is something he wants the City Lord to do, right?" Yan Long asked.
"Not bad. Ye Lan nodded and said, "The Vermilion Bird Holy Venerable has an edict to ask me to take care of one more person in this competition, and said that this person has the power of thunder and has achieved very high results. ”
Yan Long raised his eyebrows.
Speaking of this, Ye Lan suddenly smiled: "Do you say it's a coincidence? In this competition, among the players who broke into the top 16, you are the only one with the power of thunder, although I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but I think it's just a coincidence." But when you really succeeded in breaking into the finals, I realized that it was possible that the Vermilion Bird Venerable was talking about you. ”
“...... What did the Vermilion Bird Saint Venerable say?" Yan Long asked. Now his heart can finally be relaxed...... Among the keywords mentioned by Suzaku is the power of thunder, which means that it is very likely to have received news from the Purple Thunder Qilin, so it is necessary for the city lord to pay more attention.
"It said that I should take the person with the power of thunder to the Heavenly Fire God Realm, saying that it was a major matter. Yelan said solemnly.
“......”
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Back at the inn, it was late at night.
"Could it be that Suzaku is looking for me in the past, just like the Purple Thunder Qilin, and wants to inherit something for me?" Yan Long thought about it, and finally said this somewhat unrealistic possibility.
You Bing sat down on the bed and gave him a blank look: "Do you think that as long as it is an existence like a holy beast, it is a good person who gives everything to outsiders?
"But I can't think of anything else going to come to me. Yan Long said with a frown.
"Why do you want to do so much? Suzaku is definitely not a bad thing to ask you to look for you, at most it is just to ask you to help do something that needs you to do. All you need to do is wait for that guy to take you there after the game. Youbing said angrily.
For some reason, Yan Long always felt that You Bing knew what Suzaku was looking for him, but since You Bing didn't want to take the initiative to say it, he wouldn't ask again.
Maybe...... It may be the so-called "story" that he asked three times last time to no avail.
"Three days later...... How should I respond?" Yan Long asked.
"Practice more, comprehend your two magic tricks more. You Bing said: "Your greatest reliance has always been the physique given to you by the Bright Dragon Ball and the magic trick given to you by the Bright Holy Dragon. This time in the finals, I think you can use the [Holy Dragon Yao World Decision] completely. After all, you are now a person with a background, so you won't be worried all day long. ”
“...... That's right. Yan Long chuckled. Being able to use the [Holy Dragon Yao World Decision] liberated his combat power to a large extent, coupled with the Purple Thunder Qilin's [Thunder Lin Burial Prison Tribulation], the two divine tricks cooperated with each other, and the power generated was by no means as simple as one plus one.
But...... The limit of twenty swords is still not easy to overcome.
It seems that he still has to try to control the Yaolong Sacred Sword without running the magic technique...... Yan Long slowly clenched his fists.
It was a battle he could not lose.
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Three days later, the Dark Star City martial arts arena.
Today is the last game of the Son of Heaven Championship Championship, and it is also the most anticipated race.
This will be a competition to determine who is the real "Son of Heaven", and it will also determine who will end up in the return of the Soul of the Van Soul.
"City Lord, did you succeed in wooing yesterday?" the old man sitting behind Ye Lan asked in a low voice.
Ye Lan smiled slightly, and said with some meaning: "The city lord didn't win him over. ”
"Why?" the old man was a little puzzled: "Yan Long's potential is so great, I think the city lord must be able to see it clearly, why don't you try to persuade him to belong to our city lord's mansion? If we can cultivate it carefully, I can't say that we will become the mainstay of our city lord's mansion in the future, and in that case, our status in Dark Star City will be raised again." ”
"And, as far as the old man knows, this son doesn't seem to have studied under any sect. ”
Ye Lan shook her head: "There are some things that the city lord is inconvenient to talk to you, but what the city lord can tell you is that our city lord's mansion has given him a favor, although it is a small favor, he will definitely return it in the future." But when the time comes...... The value of repayment is far beyond the value that we bring by wooing him. ”
"In addition, I learned from some gossip that this guy is not under the banner of any sect, and his current identity is ...... He is a disciple of the Emerald Feather Sacred Domain!"
"And it's still the butterfly fairy who received it personally!"
"What!?" exclaimed the old man. Emerald Feather Sacred Domain? That is the place that many young generations in Emerald Feather Domain yearn for! Even if it is him, he has only been to Emerald Feather Sanctuary once in his life.
He had naturally heard of the name of the Butterfly Fairy, but he had never heard of her actually accepting disciples on behalf of the Holy Domain!?
"Now Yanlong's background is no longer something we can afford to provoke. Ye Lan glanced at the seat on the side of the Yuwen family: "I'm afraid that only the Yuwen family dares to touch Yanlong." Hehehe...... But of course, the lord of this city will still come forward. ”
The old man became more and more puzzled...... The disciples of the two major forces collided with each other, which was a difficult thing to meddle in, why did the city lord think about protecting Yanlong?
Could it be ...... What other secrets are there in Yanlong's body?
Under the gaze of everyone, Zipu once again appeared on the test table. Under his feet, the test bench took on a new look...... It was made of even harder pillar stones.
"Welcome to watch the last game of this Son of Heaven Championship Tournament, this last game is also known as the 'Son of Heaven Battle', which naturally means who can finally win the title of Son of Heaven and win the final reward of this Son of Heaven Championship Tournament. ”
"Now, let's have ...... The pre-electors of the Son of Heaven on both sides are out!"
In the cheers of the audience from all sides, Yan Long and Yuwen Zhiyuan both appeared, and the atmosphere of the game suddenly pushed to a climax.
On stage, the two faced each other from a distance.
"It is not easy for Brother Yanlong to get to where he is today. In order to show respect, in this game, Zhiyuan will go all out and leave no regrets. ”
After saying that, Yuwen Zhiyuan took out the Canggu Alien Demon Sword, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, pressing towards Yanlong.
The corners of Yan Long's mouth twitched inexplicably...... It's okay if you have to go all out against Dongmen Xueyue, and you have to go all out for a "scumbag" like me??
Shouldn't they all defend for more than ten minutes like before?
But how could he really say these words, Yanlong took a deep breath, and when the thunder exploded, the Yaolong Holy Sword was grabbed by him, and his own momentum suddenly skyrocketed: "Since Brother Zhiyuan is so worthy of being below, then naturally he can't live up to Brother Zhiyuan's good intentions." Elder Zipu, don't wait, we can start now. ”
Zipu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Okay!"
"The Battle for the Son of Heaven...... Yuwen Zhiyuan vs. Yanlong, the game starts now!"
As soon as the word "start" fell, the two of them suddenly burst open, as if they had seen a mortal enemy who did not share the same sky, and all the weapons in their hands bombarded each other with explosive power, and the audience in the audience was suffocated again.
The sound of the explosion exploded layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Long had already swung out no less than five swords, and the power of each sword was far from being comparable to that of three days ago, but Yuwen Zhiyuan still dealt with it easily, and it took more than a dozen swords to offset the power of his sword, but there was no panic on his face, only his own sword intent poured out like a waterfall.
"These two ...... One is as fierce as a tiger, the other is as steady as a ...... Hmm!" said a Xuan Master in the late stage of the Quenching Xuan Realm, suddenly quickly covering his mouth, looking around, and quietly breathing a sigh of relief after finding that no one was paying attention to him.
"It is worthy of Yuwen Gongzi, this calmness, we can't catch up at all. One of the people next to him exclaimed.
"Yes, but although Yuwen Gongzi has no flaws in dealing with it, Yanlong is also not in a hurry, and after each sword is blasted, he must be far away from it, in case Yuwen Gongzi suddenly attacks, and his combat experience is extremely rich. ”
"The two pride of heaven, no matter who wins, I feel that they have the honor of enjoying the title of the Son of Heaven together. ”
"It's a pity, there must be someone to be the final winner today. ”
Rumble!!
Another sword shattered dozens of sword qi, and Yan Long and Yuwen Zhiyuan shook far away. Yan Long stiffened his body and let out a deep sigh, and a cloud of thunder exploded above the Yaolong Holy Sword, like an ancient beast awakening in the thunder, releasing its terrifying might.
"Lei Lin Po!"
A sword slashed out, and the momentum was like the sky falling. In the face of this sword, Yuwen Zhiyuan was not shocked or confused, and the Canggu Demon Sword swung out dozens of Changhong sword qi, directly facing the Yaolong Holy Sword.
Boom, boom, boom......
A sword slashed through these dozens of sword qi, Yan Long's figure had a temporary stagnation, Yuwen Zhiyuan instantly seized the opportunity, the sword light of the Canggu Demon Sword bloomed, and the tip of the sword pointed out, and a sword array as large as a hundred zhang was instantly generated at Yan Long's feet.
The sense of crisis rushed to his brain, Yan Long didn't think much about it, and shouted violently: "Root Guard!!"
Rumble!!!
Like a lightsaber shadow bombarding down, the test bench will blast out of the Dao crack...... With such a majesty, everyone in the audience gasped, this is a Tianzhu Stone that is more precious and solid than the previous rock jade! Under Yuwen Zhiyuan's sword array, it was still blasted out of fine cracks like spider webs!
It can be seen how strong Yuwen Zhiyuan's kendo attainments should be.
The sword light faded, and Yan Long's figure appeared there. He was gasping for breath at the moment...... Yuwen Zhiyuan's sword array was too powerful, and in order to strengthen the barrier, his Xuan Power consumption far exceeded his expectations, so he did not pursue Yuwen Zhiyuan at the first time, but here to breathe and recover.
But Yuwen Zhiyuan didn't give him the slightest chance, the sword qi was horizontal, and the Canggu Alien Demon Sword came from afar, but it was as if it had approached his face, making him feel a tingling pain.
——!Shh
A sword slashed, but it directly shattered Yan Long's Dawn Shadow. Yuwen Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, then chuckled, his breath was locked again, and he did not move, but his sword intent spread rapidly in all directions like ripples in the pond.
And at the same time that his sword intent was spreading everywhere, countless sword shadows appeared in an instant above the test table!
Not only are there so many of them, but each one of them seems to be a real sword!
Yanlong: "!!"
"This trick...... It's called Rain of Swords!!"