Chapter 147: The Abyss of the Hidden Dragon
The two-headed wolf of hell moved, regardless of the instability of the realm that had just broken through, and slashed towards Guan Yun, and when he rushed forward, he actually brought a burst of black fishy wind, and between the four claws running wildly, the momentum around his body was also rising. See. Wool, Chinese net
When everyone in the audience noticed that this hellish two-headed wolf had a murderous intent, it was too late, this behemoth had already rushed to Guan Yun with a killing momentum, and the two hideous and huge wolf heads opened their bloody mouths, and bit down on Guan Yun's head left and right.
"Guanyun !!"
The golden light on Long Yuan's Golden Source Bead burst out, and the roaring spiritual power attached to it, burst towards the hellish two-headed wolf with a roar!!
"Peng... ”
Jin Yuanzhu slammed through the defensive barrier composed of twelve blue-robed teachers, but at the moment when it was blocked, the fangs of the two-headed wolf had already bitten Guan Yun's head fiercely!!
"What is a chivalry?"
Like a sound from the ancient times, everything around seemed to be still, everyone fell into this inexplicable sound, empty and vast, deep, vast, clear, eyes slowly opened, if there was a boundless battle intent around the body suddenly rising, the phantom in the spiritual world, as if fused with heaven and earth, is that sword.
"There is no one in the world, breaking the evil and subduing the demons. ”
"This sword was originally called Fu Mo. ”
A wave of qi burst out of Guan Yun's body, shattering the fangs of the two-headed wolf of hell, I don't know if it was because the defense of the ghost night walking was too strong, and the unharmed Guan Yun lifted the six veins with one hand, and his left hand was behind him.
This sword is integrated into this side of the world, and it seems to have broken through this space, a plain and unpretentious splitting sword, different from the white sword that destroys evil, and a giant sword phantom condensed in mid-air, as if heaven and earth were taken for granted, hanging above the head of the two-headed wolf of hell.
"Demon Sword Style. ”
A round of dawn hung high, and under the dazzling sunlight, a star emitted an infinite brilliant light, shining on the shadow of the giant sword.
"General Yan Gu, this sword has not insulted you. ”
The shadow of the sword fell, there was no frightening explosion of spiritual power, there was no boundless momentum and coercion, under the light and shadow, the two wolf heads fell to the ground, and the star in the sky flashed silently, like emotion, like relief.
"Poof!!"
A mouthful of blood bloomed in the air, extremely poignant, but the eyes were unusually clear for a moment, and the sight slowly drifted from the front to the sky, and the star was still shining.
This scene happened too fast, caught off guard, accompanied by Guan Yun's fall to the ground, everyone came to their senses, and looked at the fallen figure in a daze, the corners of the mouth with blood were still smiling, and the breeze blew, blowing Guan Yun's white clothes, and also blowing away everyone's minds.
Did Guan Yun win? No, he lost!!
The loss was complete, but it was frank, and everyone's eyes were difficult to condense at this time to Qian Feng, who was still standing on the field, all looked at Guan Yun who slowly closed his eyes in front of him, and everyone had a thought, this little Qingyun Town was afraid that it would become the abyss of the hidden dragon.
The masked man in the corner of the audience had already jumped on the stage at this moment, glanced at Qian Feng coldly, and then picked up Guan Yun and ran in one direction.
Seeing this, Long Yuan motioned to Lu Ran'er next to him and another rather old woman in a silk robe to follow.
"In this game, Qian Feng won. ”
The result was not unexpected, but it was unexpected, everyone knew that this game had nothing to do with the outcome of the game, that amazing sword, slashing the third-order underworld beast, this son was the protagonist of this competition.
Qian Feng, who won the game, sat on the ground in despair, his eyes were empty, he summoned the hell wolf beast, and spent the best hell staff and all the spiritual power and essence blood, but he became Guan Yun's foil, and his mood collapsed.
The churn in Wen Ye's heart was not weak at all, but he didn't expect that at a young age, Guan Yun had already broken through to the middle stage of the Soul Realm, and looking at the geniuses of the human race for ten thousand years, there were several soul jade inheritors who had such a cultivation speed.
Everyone in the audience congratulated Qian Wanjin absentmindedly, saying some bullshit that made Lang promising, if it weren't for the sake of the Qian family's power, these words would not be able to be said.
Lu Ran'er and the woman in the silk robe, following behind the masked and sturdy man, silently walked into the medicine hall in the academy, which is the diagnosis and treatment medicine of Qingyun Academy, and the elder woman in the silk robe is also the highest medical cultivator in the academy.
The masked strong man placed Guan Yun on the bed in the medicine hall and looked at the two people who followed behind him.
"Elder Wang, please. ”
The woman in the silk robe nodded, stepped forward, hung her hand on Guan Yun's wrist, closed her eyes and checked her pulse.
"Senior brother, why did you come back. ”
Lu Ran'er looked at Gao Xiang, who slowly took off his mask, but her eyes were full of worry about Guan Yun.
"There is no war in the Northeast Fortress for the time being, and I have received a message from Master to send some things. ”
Gao Xiang looked at the unconscious Guan Yun with a solemn face, his face was as pale as paper, and he forcibly suppressed his anger, although he didn't get along much with his little junior brother, he admired Guan Yun's character very much, plus a little protection of his shortcomings, so his face was cold at the moment, and he could condense the water.
After a while, the woman in the silk robe withdrew her hand and covered Guan Yun with a quilt.
"Elder Wang, how is my junior brother !!?"
The woman in the silk robe smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the spiritual power and spiritual power are seriously overdrawn, just cultivate for a few days, and take some elixirs to nourish the spirit and nourish the spirit." ”
Hearing this, Gao Xiang and Lu Ran'er breathed a sigh of relief, especially Lu Ran'er, he knew Gao Xiang too well, if something happened to the little junior brother, this Gao Xiang could kill the Qian family with the twin gods.
"How about Guan Yun. ”
After bidding farewell to the major families who came to watch the battle, Long Yuan and Wen Ye, only to make time to come to the medicine hall, Gao Xiang saw this, and pulled two chairs to the two old men.
"The junior brother is fine, but the overdraft is more serious and needs to recuperate. Gao Xiang said, "Hello Elder Wen. ”
Wen Ye also nodded, looking at his little master with complicated eyes, a little surprised, a little relieved, and a little worried, and a few people just sat in front of Guanyun's bed, watching quietly.
"Master, who taught him that style of sword moves?"
After a few people were silent for a long time, Gao Xiang spoke first.
"Sword moves?"
Hearing this, Long Yuan turned his eyes to Wen Ye, he told the truth that he didn't teach Guan Yun some specific things, and he was not a sword cultivator, he didn't know any sword moves, that kind of powerful sword style, most likely Wen Ye taught.
"It's not me, and I don't know the sword style, it should be his own martial art. Wen also said after a pause.
"Self-created martial arts?" Gao Xiang looked at Wen Ye in surprise, although the martial arts were all created by the human race itself, but they were all powerful people who cultivated to reach the realm of perfection, and the junior and junior disciples were able to create their own martial arts.
"That style, shocking, secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it is enough to have the best quality martial arts at the prefecture-level, even if it is a sword move in front of it, it is enough to have a prefecture-level boutique. ”
Although martial arts and spells are divided according to the spirit level of heaven and earth, they are only aimed at the quality, cultivation difficulty and upper limit of martial arts and spells, and the spirit realm can also cultivate heaven-level spells and martial arts, but the upper limit of low-level martial arts is not as high as that of high-level martial arts.
"The junior brother can create his own ground-level martial arts, he is really a martial arts genius, my twin gods are exciting, I have been practicing for several years before I created my own, the junior brother has only been cultivating for half a year, and he actually has such a talent, and the future life is terrifying. Gao Xiang's admiration between his words was evident.
Wen also knew very well in his heart that that sword was not just a simple martial art, under the possession of the chivalrous soul, every move and style was secretly in line with the way of heaven, and his understanding of the supreme principle of heaven and earth was also deepened.
"By the way, Master, this is what you want. ”
Suddenly remembering something, Gao Xiang handed a small red cloth bag to Long Yuan, and there was a faint deep and mysterious aura floating out of it.
Long Yuan nodded, reached out and took the bag, and his spiritual power probed into it.
"I haven't been to the Northeast Fortress for a long time, that's all for the time being, and I'll send it back when I collect more later. ”
There are dozens of demonic fragments of different colors floating quietly in this red cloth pocket, and in the Northeast Fortress, hundreds or even thousands of demonic fragments can be collected in a defensive battle, so this thing is not a rare object there.
"Master, are you going to forge a weapon for your junior brother? I think his suit is good, but I don't know why it's an assassin-type armor. ”
Demonic fragments have always been used as forging armor, so Gao Xiang subconsciously thought that Master was going to forge a good armor for Guan Yun.
"Hahaha, look at what this is. ”
As he spoke, Long Yuan threw a small bottle to Gao Xiang.
Somewhat strangely took the small bottle, uncorked the bottle, and a familiar breath wafted out.
"Innate Fluid ?!!"
Gao Xiang's centipede-like scars were all knotted together at this moment, and he looked at Long Yuan with a look of surprise.
"That's right, your junior brother did it. ”
"What?!!!"
Lu Ran'er on the side also had beautiful eyes, looking at Long Yuan a little incredulously, only Long Yuan and Wen Ye knew about it, Wen also wanted to say something, but he could see that Lu Ran'er and Gao Xiang were not outsiders, especially Gao Xiang, the worry in his eyes couldn't deceive people, so he simply told the two of them.
At that moment, Long Yuan explained in detail how Guan Yun used demonic fragments to condense the innate liquid.
Closing the words, Gao Xiang and Lu Ran'er both looked incredulous, what the innate liquid represented, they knew it too well, they didn't expect that their little junior brother could even condense this.
"Ran'er, these bottles are for you. ”。
Lu Ran'er is not like Gao Xiang who has an innate spirit jade, and one of her mystical essence jade is still something that Long Yuan took a lot of effort to help her find, and it is also the pinnacle of mystery.
Five bottles of innate liquid were thrown into Lu Ran'er's hand, and the faint breath of innate jade in it continued to stimulate the Xuanpin essence jade in his chest, and Lu Ran'er's white chest was also constantly rising and falling, obviously not waking up from the shock of this innate liquid.