Chapter 721: Knowing the Advance and Retreat, Knowing the World
"K-"
With a bang, waves of white qi flowed out around the fairy bone sword, bursting out one by one like silk threads, which showed how strong this blow was, and Ning Daofeng was shocked to retreat for the first time under this force, and a wisp of blood flowed down from the hilt of the sword, and this sword actually shook his tiger's mouth to bleed.
Sure enough, the scale transformation is already considered a superior means of true dragon technique, and the strength is by no means comparable to the initial methods such as the True Dragon Fist Seal.
Wield the fairy bone sword, attack dozens of swords in a row, and instantly counterattack into attack!
Although Ning Daofeng's sword wind was cold, he had no strength to fight back, and he would lose it if he defended it for a long time, with a "poof", a bloody mark was split on his right shoulder, just a wisp of sword qi stirred up by the fairy bone sword was enough to traumatize him.
Obviously, Ning Daofeng didn't expect me to be so strong, let alone that the Immortal Bone Sword would be so sharp, and in front of the important people of the gates, he was actually injured by a person from the Nether Realm in the early stage, and he became angry for a while, and said in a low voice: "This is what you brought on yourself!"
He suddenly raised his hand and tapped the sword box behind him, and suddenly the light brightened.
"Sonorous sonorous ~~~"
A white sword qi burst out from the sword box, turning into tangible sword intent wrapped in rolling thunder, it was a sword magic weapon, the breath was terrifying, and he was actually going to use his hole cards!
Zhongzhou Dabi does not prohibit the use of magic weapons, after all, magic weapons are also part of their own strength and heritage, and it seems that Ning Daofeng is already going to fight with me.
Under the platform, Zhao Yin squinted his eyes and sneered: "What a Zetian Courtyard, he actually handed over the Ziyun Sword Box to Ning Daofeng, could he not expect this person to win the first place in Zhongzhou?"
Mu Yinfeng smiled faintly: "As soon as the Ziyun Sword Box comes out, the white slash is dangerous." ”
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"Whoa—"
Wisps of fast streamers chased from behind, and when the sword path was looked at it, he only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, this kind of sword intent was at least already a master of the Yuan Spirit Realm who could only be refined, and he couldn't be hard-hitting, otherwise he might lose his life!
Suzaku body method urged, coupled with the human king technique's extreme speed once in six seconds, constantly changing positions in the air of the battle platform, and for a while it was extremely embarrassed, there were a total of more than ten streamer sword intents in the purple cloud sword box, as if a kendo powerhouse was manipulating, quickly attacking from different angles, if it wasn't for the extreme speed human king technique, I'm afraid I would have been killed a long time ago.
"Poof......
The left arm suddenly ached, and it was pierced by the streamer's sword intent, and the blood flowed endlessly.
Ning Daofeng roared, urging the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique to attack, as if he wanted to end the duel as soon as possible, he had already moved his murderous intentions, this person's state of mind was really very narrow, and he had to fight hard in three or two sentences.
The king power of the person in the body was rapidly consumed, and he was already out of breath in just a few dozen breaths, and he could only use half of his strength, but now he was being chased by a magic weapon like the Ziyun Sword Box, which was simply fatal!
If you fight, if you don't fight, you won't have a chance!
Turning around suddenly, I broke off with a shout, and the human power of the whole body instantly burst out, and the arms hidden under the sleeves were covered with golden dragon scales, completely entering the realm of true dragon magic scales, holding the fairy bone sword tightly with both arms, urging with power, struggling to stir the sword intent in the space rules in front of me, and suddenly it seemed to stir a river of autumn water, forming a fiery sword whirlpool in front of me.
"Sizzle......
The streamer sword intent refined by the Purple Cloud Sword Box wanted to struggle, but after all, it was just a magic weapon, and Ning Daofeng had obviously just obtained this treasure, and he couldn't exert his true power at all, and for a while, more than a dozen streamer sword intent was wrapped in the vortex to reverse the power and fell into the whirlpool, and at this moment, Ning Daofeng shouted violently, and the sword light revealed the whirlpool, pouring down the sword qi evolved from the three Heavenly Wind Sword Techniques.
"Puff puff!"
Three blood marks appeared on my abdomen and legs, and a hot and sharp pain came, Ning Daofeng really wanted to kill me!
The Immortal Bone Sword swept abruptly, blasting towards Ning Daofeng with a whirlpool!
"Get out of here!"
More than a dozen streamer sword intent also blasted out together, directly shattering Ning Daofeng's talisman qi, spitting blood from his mouth and flying out, castration continued, directly hitting the battle platform enchantment, touching the rules, and defeated!
The streamer sword intent swept across, and he suffered the evil consequences, and Ning Daofeng's chest was instantly penetrated with several bottomless scars, blood flowed all over the ground, and he kept howling miserably.
"White slash, win!"
The defending general shouted in a low voice.
At this time, a Zhuo Ran figure fell on the viewing platform of Tianfeng Academy, and the immortal wind dao bone was Li Kongbai, the master of Zetian Academy, who raised his hand and sealed Ning Daofeng's key points in the air, Li Kongbai glanced at me, couldn't help frowning, shook his head, and then wrapped Ning Daofeng with one hand to heal his injuries.
I sat down on the battle platform with a slump in my head, the injury was very serious, Ning Daofeng's merciless three sword qi was very ruthless, damaging my three meridians, and it took a period of healing to recover, after sitting down for a few breaths, he stood up with the fairy bone sword, and walked off the battle platform step by step, as far as his eyes could see, the two young kings showed respect, while Mu Yinfeng and Zhao Yin still looked cold and calm.
Looking up, in the center of the viewing platform of Tianfeng Academy in the distance, there was still no one.
Li Qingyin and Su Yan, where did they go?
After swallowing a pill, sit down to heal the wounds, you must heal the injuries as quickly as possible, defeat and severely damage Ning Daofeng, I am already tantamount to offending the Heavenly Wind Academy, and no one knows how many crises there will be next.
Perhaps, it's time to find a backer.
……
On the platform, the defending general stretched out his hand, and the name on the battle list changed again, and he shouted in a low voice: "There is one bye in the next round, and the No. 7 battle platform has a bye!"
Obviously, he's helping me and giving me enough time to heal, otherwise I wouldn't have any chance of winning even if I made it to the next round.
"No need. ”
I looked up at him and said, "I'm going to give up the next round and I'm willing to throw in the towel." ”
His eyes were a little more appreciative, and he nodded: "Okay, know how to advance and retreat, Ming Shili!"
I smiled bitterly in my heart, what if I entered the next round? With the cultivation that I can only use half of the human king power now, unless I no longer hide my strength in the next round, and release all the hole cards such as Sword Heart Tongming, Zhenhai, Dragon Language, and Kaitian, so that it is possible to compete with strong people of the level of Mu Yinfeng and Zhao Yin, but obviously I can't.
On the viewing platform, a group of Immortal Pavilion martial artists surrounded a person, and from their chat, it could be judged that this person's identity was transcendent, and his surname was Luo, maybe it had something to do with Luo Fan, if I showed my true strength, the sword heart was clear, the true dragon technique was perfect, and the sword heart of all things was a good thing, and it was too easy to guess who I was with these signs.
Luo Fan went to the lower realm and never returned, the Immortal Pavilion of the upper realm would definitely think of what happened, once his identity was revealed, the first person who would kill me was the Immortal Pavilion, not to mention that in addition to the Immortal Pavilion, there are also Eight Desolate Buildings, the Eight Desolate Buildings are all over the upper realm, they belong to neutral forces, and they are strong, even the Tianfeng Academy is unwilling to offend, obviously I can't afford to provoke it.
I can only endure and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback!
A round of fighting was carried out on the battle platform, as expected, the other four kings were defeated one after another, and finally Zhao Yin and Mu Yinfeng competed for the position of the first young king in Zhongzhou, and in the end, Mu Yinfeng was slightly better and won the first place as an Inhuman.
"Wow!"
A battle list opened in the air, the names of the top ten kings were listed, and my name was ranked seventh, it was good to have this ranking, if the people of Bujia Village knew that I won the seventh, they must be ecstatic, after all, their original goal was only the top 10,000, but the small pursuit has been exchanged for such a brilliant record!
……
After a long time, a girl holding a golden paper scroll walked onto the battle platform, she was wearing the clothes of a female official of the imperial court, and her soft clothes outlined her graceful undulating figure with charming curves, and her strength was not weak, a pair of starry eyes looked at a group of young kings under the battle platform, and said: "The top ten Tianjiao, please be on the table, waiting for the selection of the major sects!"
Zhao Yin snorted lightly and was the first to walk over.
The other two young kings smiled at me and said, "Bai Chop, let's go over too!"
"Well, good. ”
At the end of the stone steps is a temple, in front of the temple sits a beautiful woman about thirty years old, full of fairy wind rhyme, a flowing cloud skirt exudes brilliance, the whole person can not see through it at all, her eyes seem to contain all things, including the entire universe.
"Who is she?" I asked in a low voice.
The young king on the side lowered his voice: "Shh, be quiet, she is the city lord of Zhongzhou City, the ruler of the entire Zhongzhou, named Brahma, people call her the Lord of Brahma City, you don't even know her?"
"I'm from the Nether......"
"I'll go, then you can be quiet, too......"
The top ten young kings stood in a row on the stone steps, standing ten zhang away from the Lord of Fancheng City, at this time they could finally see the people coming from the various mountain gates, and in the position closest to the Lord of Fancheng City, there was a familiar figure sitting there, it was Li Qingyin, dressed in white and Shengxue, kneeling there like fireworks in the world, looking at us with a pair of bright eyes, looking at them one by one, even when he saw me, he couldn't feel a trace of waves.
This saint of Tianfeng Academy, the level of heart cultivation is too high.
Opposite Li Qingyin, it was the middle-aged powerhouse surnamed Luo in the Immortal Pavilion, followed by the people from Longwu Mountain, Eight Desolation Towers, and Daluo Sword Domain, and sitting side by side with Li Qingyin was also a very beautiful girl, wearing a white long skirt with a golden pattern embroidered on the neckline, very good-looking, the whole person looked as spotless as Qinglian, and the cultivation was as unfathomable, even my kendo heavenly eye couldn't see through, it looked like it should be a person from Bailu Academy, otherwise he was not qualified to sit with the holy woman of Tianfeng Academy.
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"Ladies and gentlemen. ”
The Lord of Fancheng opened and closed a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes were rippling, and he said with a smile: "The top ten young kings in my Zhongzhou have appeared in the past ten years, if you are interested in soliciting them, you can each deliver tokens." ”
The old man of the Eight Desolation Building raised his hand slightly, and suddenly a golden token flew towards the first place Mu Yinfeng, and the ethereal voice came with the wind: "Mu Yinfeng, you can enter my Eight Desolation Building Golden Jue Iron Guard!"
Not only him, but the people of the Immortal Pavilion also sent a silver token and handed it to Mu Yinfeng, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight tokens on the plate in front of Mu Yinfeng, all of which were olive branches sent by the top and first-class gate valves, however, Mu Yinfeng remained motionless, but his eyes were in the direction of Li Qingyin, as if he wanted to thirst for a token of Tianfeng Academy.
Li Qingyin's eyes were as clear as water, staring at the floating lines on the table in front of him, and it seemed that there was no image of giving out a token at all.