Chapter 219: Armageddon
Xue Qianjing's words with sadness and helplessness made Xiaoyao Changsheng's heart mixed, but his eyes only glanced at Xue Qianxing faintly, and in his body, a red and white energy began to rise, "I don't want to say anything about the past, everything still depends on the result." ”
Xue Qianjing's arm was raised slightly, and on the sword body of the Luoxia Divine Sword, the crimson energy became more and more intense, and her eyes stared at the pupils of Xiaoyao Changsheng, "Lei Zhan, the battle between you and me is over, and now, the battle between you and me is the battle between the royal clans, I represent Qingtianmen, for the dignity of Qingtianmen, my shot, either you die or I die." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xue Qian's head was full of green silk, and suddenly danced without wind, and the robe that was close to the body began to stretch, and a majestic momentum gradually diffused from the body, such a powerful momentum made the aura of the three thousand disciples around him show a hint of counterattack.
"Great Martial Master!"
This is the true strength realm of Xueqianjing.
"This time, this kid from Zhulu City is going to be unlucky!"
The onlookers all saw Xue Qianjing's strength, and nine out of ten people thought that the free immortal would undoubtedly be defeated, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old great martial artist, even if it was the entire Qingtianmen, could not find five.
The first person was the old sect master Zhan Wuxie, who broke through to the realm of the Great Martial Master at the age of seventeen with the huge resources of Qingtianmen and his own cultivation talent, and became the youngest true disciple of Qingtianmen.
The second person is the current sect master of Qingtianmen, Luo Yuntian, under the careful teaching of the old sect master Zhan Wuxie, he has broken through to the realm of the great martial artist at the age of sixteen, and a few years later, the old sect master retreated, and Luo Yuntian became the youngest sect master of Qingtianmen.
The third person is Luo Yuqing, the daughter of Luo Yuntian, who is a big tree with her father, has all the resources for cultivation, she has outstanding talent, and her cultivation speed even exceeds the speed of Luo Yuntian back then, and few people know about the current realm, because Luo Yuqing has never been tested in public on the Imperial Yuan Pagoda, and with the perennial experience outside, her strength realm has become a mystery in Qingtianmen.
Xue Qianjing's strength suddenly skyrocketed again, and finally made the black shadow in the shadows breathe a long sigh of relief, this battle, no matter what, he can't afford to lose, and Qingtianmen can't afford to lose.
"I didn't expect this girl to reach the strength realm of a great martial artist, it seems that Lei Zhan is doomed to failure. The two of them are of the same age, no matter how outstanding Lei Ao's talent is, he can't compare to Xue Qianjing, who has a powerful treasure trove of resources, a person, without a strong force behind him as support, wants to make his cultivation reach a speed of rapid progress, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream. ”
Master Sama's mouth couldn't help but mumble to himself.
"Great Martial Master, then Great Martial Master!"
With a shout in his heart, Xiao Yao Changsheng's arms shook, and then, a majestic Yuan Force suddenly bloomed, like a round of sun erupting out, shining on the white jade battle platform.
"No, hell, Great Martial Master!"
"This Lei Zhan is also a great martial artist!"
On the huge square, there was an uproar!
The Great Elder Xue, who lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, finally raised his head, and when he opened his eyes, he shot out a sharp light like a knife, projecting it onto Xiaoyao Changsheng's body, and a lightning-like visit told him that the strength of Xiaoyao Changsheng was exactly the great martial artist who was like a fake.
After the uproar, the square finally fell into a dead silence.
Everyone, staring at Xiaoyao Immortal with eyes like dead fish, they would not be surprised at all that Xue Qianjing showed the strength of a great martial artist, but for the strength of a great martial artist displayed by Xiaoyao Changsheng, they were like seeing a celestial.
The red sun was shining, and the flaming sunlight poured down from the sky, setting off the smoke and haze that swirled around the square even more bizarrely, and even the bodies of Xiaoyao Changsheng and Xue Qianjing revealed a magical brilliance
All the disciples sitting cross-legged, like statues, even if they were shocked in their hearts, they did not show any excitement on their faces, such concentration, I have to say how strict the Snow King's Mansion is to them.
Being able to train thousands of disciples to be so outstanding at the same time shows that the Snow King's Mansion can stand in Zhulu City for thousands of years without falling, absolutely relying on strength rather than fame.
On the elder seat, the dozens of elders all squinted their eyes, intentionally or unintentionally staring at Xiaoyao Changsheng, although Xiaoyao Changsheng's performance was greatly unexpected by them, but no matter how good Xiaoyao Changsheng was, it was just a small loach, and it would never be able to set off a big wave.
"You...... Great Martial Master!"
Looking at the strength realm of Xiaoyao Changsheng comparable to his own, Xue Qianxing's red lips opened slightly, and the jade arm holding the Luoxia Divine Sword trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it seemed that her original plan was about to go down the drain.
Now, who will die of the deer, it is simply unknown, the same strength realm, the two have to fight for their respective hole cards, whose hole cards are more and more powerful, who is the final winner.
"No way, this is all forced by the Lei Wangfu, and it is also forced by the Qingtianmen, I have to thank them, if it weren't for them, I might be a real waste, and I would have become a stepping stone for others forever. ”
"Come on, then!"
Having said that, the next thing is to see the real chapter in the hand, Xue Qianjing drank softly, and the Luoxia Divine Sword in her hand pulled out a sword flower with a large bowl mouth, and a scorching sun-like brilliance swept towards Xiaoyao Changsheng.
At this moment, Armageddon begins!
"Yes, then come on!"
The eyes of the free immortal, staring at the route of the Xue Qian Luoxia Divine Sword, stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Thunder Hammer that fell under the white jade battle platform, Hula suddenly returned to his hands, and a thunder storm and lightning storm began to brew on the Thunder Hammer.
In the void, two figures, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, like butterflies piercing flowers, and the sonic boom of thunder and the light waves of lightning shrouded the two figures in between.
"A little bit of strength, a little bit of determination, but Erl. ”
A thought flashed in his heart, and the great elder Xue who presided over the stage gently wiped the dust on his robe, and did not take this decisive battle to heart at all.
You must know that the decisive battle of the strong is not only the test of mentality and concentration, strength and secret skills, is the key to victory, in the past few years, Xue Qianjing's progress, that is the entire Qingtianmen is obvious to all, some of the secret methods that are difficult to inherit in the sect were easily integrated by Xue Qianjing, such a cultivation talent is that the elders of Qingtianmen are amazed, the young sect master of Qingtianmen in the future, if there is no accident, it is the competition between her and Luo Yuqing.
Xiaoyao Changsheng is just the little prince of a small royal family in Zhulu City, even if he cultivates demons, he does not have a strong strength background as a backer, and if he wants to catch up with Xueqian, who is already far ahead, it is undoubtedly a fantasy, so this battle, even if there is some suspense, Xiaoyao Changsheng is also the ultimate loser.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, two figures, one black and one white, avoided the sharp power of the explosion, and both fell on the white jade battle platform.
On the robe of the free and immortal Xue Qianjing, there were a little traces of blood, indicating that the two had been slightly injured.
Xue Qianjing's head was full of green silk, and it became a little scattered, and her slightly undulating chest made her breath a little short, and there was helpless disappointment in her complaining eyes.
On the other hand, in addition to the messy clothes, there is black hair flying in the air, and this small injury is just like a few mosquito bites for him with the body of heavenly thunder.
Sonorous!
Xue Qian's jade arm shook, and the crisp phoenix sound of the Luoxia Divine Sword clearly sounded throughout the square, and at the tip of the sword, wisps of rainbow flashed and flowed, pointing to the throat of Xiaoyao Changsheng.
In front of the carefree immortal, a burst of colored light appeared out of thin air, and in the colorful light, it was the afterimage of the combined attack of the Xue Qianjing sword.
Exhaling lightly, Xiaoyao Changsheng twisted his neck, the soles of his feet, and lightly touched the jade slab, above his body, the lightning storm was like a white flame, and the thunder was transmitted through his arm into the thunder hammer, and the surging yuan force was like a volcanic eruption, colliding with the afterimage of the snow sting.
Bang!
Under the explosion, one after another lightning factors shot out along the energy shield condensed by the snow sting, and then shot to the ground, eroding the white jade into small holes one by one.
Xiaoyao Changsheng's Yuan Force carrying the lightning factor, if it weren't for the isolation of the energy shield, its soul would have already been eroded, and the strength of the Xue Qianyue's energy shield was the only one among the opponents that Xiaoyao Changsheng had encountered that could fight against the Heavenly Thunder Technique.
Of course, there are pros and cons to everything, Xue Qianjing condenses this energy shield, naturally needs a large amount of Yuan Force as support, as two people with similar strength, whoever consumes the fastest Yuan Power will appear in danger at the end of the strong crossbow, giving the opponent an opportunity.
Knowing that there would be such consequences, Xue Qianqi instead took such protection, in her heart, as long as there was a delusion in the identification of free immortality, he could use secret techniques to make up for it, put it to death and come back to life, and win the final victory in this decisive battle.