Chapter Seventy-Four

Looking at Yun Ying's slow footsteps, everyone's hearts couldn't help but hang, whether it was Qingyun Hui or Tianyang Pavilion, they all understood the importance of the next battle for this ruins.

Tianyang Pavilion only needs to win one more game to obtain the ownership of this ruin, but no one expected that the ghost would be defeated, and it could be regarded as a fiasco, as if the picture of Wei Jiang when he dealt with Qiu Nan not long ago was reproduced, which was shocking.

"It seems that the Qingyun Society is not completely unprepared" The person from Tianyang Pavilion lowered his voice, and a trace of worry appeared in his voice for the first time.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten who else, no matter what kind of people Qingyun will send, they will only lose in the end" A whisper came out, and everyone in Tianyang Pavilion almost subconsciously looked at the person who had been sitting with his eyes closed on Jin Yang's side.

The man has long hair and a shawl, carrying two swords behind him, and his extremely handsome face does not know how many people and women will fall in love, and he is wearing the same white robe as Beiyou, and he is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed at the moment, and a fierce aura slowly emanates from his body.

As soon as he thought of him pressing the formation next, the slightest worry that he had just now disappeared almost instantly, and he seemed to be full of absolute confidence in the man sitting cross-legged.

"Sikong Po, this one must be won, do you understand what I mean?" Jin Yang's eyes were gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the man who had not opened his eyes since the beginning of the competition, as if he didn't care about everything, and said in a deep voice.

The man called Sikong Po was still motionless as if he hadn't heard Jin Yang's voice, and there was no reaction, but the sleeves around his body were windless and automatic, and a trace of true qi began to slowly emerge.

"I'm not a ghost or other waste" A sarcastic voice came out, with an extreme conceit, and the ghost who was definitely the top in the Qi Sea Realm was actually called a waste by him.

Fortunately, the ghost is now unconscious, and if he was still awake and heard such words, I don't know how he would feel, and he would be called a waste with the same conceit.

"Well, I believe in your strength, but I don't want any more accidents" Jin Yang bowed slightly, he had absolute confidence in Sikong Po's strength, and he only reminded him a little at the moment, and he didn't feel that Sikong had the possibility of defeat.

"Whoosh"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the figure of Sikong, who had not made any movement, suddenly swept out, a pair of eyes slowly opened, and his gaze was like a sharp sword piercing the cloud shadow in the field, and an extremely dangerous aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Looking at the man who was speeding over, Yun Ying's eyes froze, and he felt the strong true qi fluctuation on the other party's body, which was not much different from himself.

Yun Ying took a deep breath, and his voice spread far away under the blessing of true qi: "There's no need to waste time, I'll challenge the remaining two of you alone, and the winner will be determined."

Yun Ying's voice came into the ears of everyone in Tianyang Pavilion, and everyone was stunned for a while, and then a burst of laughter broke out, looking at Yun Ying with a foolish gaze.

In the face of Sikong Po, he dared to say that he was one against two, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and even Jin Yang was stunned by Yun Ying's words, "Could it be that Qingyun will know that there is no hope of winning, so as to win back some face?" Jin Yang said secretly in his heart.

However, since Qingyunhui said so, Jin Yang was obviously very willing to accept it, in his opinion, Qingyunhui had already given up on this ruin, and the heat in his eyes seemed to gush out for a while.

"Haha, since the Qingyun Society has said so, then Yue Ling, you will play" Jin Yang laughed wildly, in its opinion, Sikong Po alone can win this competition, plus one person, the other party will definitely be defeated.

Jin Yang's words fell, and a person walked out of the Tianyang Pavilion, and the aura of the peak of the sea of qi emanated, and he also flew towards the field with a smile, he also thought that the other side was crazy, and in the face of Sikong Po, he was still one against two, since this is the case, he will fulfill him.

"Go back" Looking at the rapidly approaching Moon Spirit, Sikong Po's eyes said coldly, and the qi machine locked on to the Moon Spirit.

Sikong Po's eyes were cold, the sword light flashed behind him, and he looked at Jin Yang with two swords in his hand and said coldly: "I alone is enough."

"Now is not the time to play tricks" Jin Yang was slightly stunned, his eyes were gloomy, and there was a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"I said, I'm enough for one person" Sikong broke a sword and slashed at Yue Ling, who hurriedly resisted, and his body was repulsed and flew upside down.

"As long as you can win, you will win two games," Sikong Po's eyes were cold, looking at the cloud shadow with a trace of true qi, and said coldly.

Yun Ying didn't speak, but just looked at Jin Yang from afar, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"Hmph, just like he said, as long as you can win, you will win two games" Jin Yang snorted heavily, and glanced at Sikong Po fiercely.

Yun Ying grinned when he got Jin Yang's response, since this is the case, there is nothing to say, he must win this one.

The dantian was running, the cyclone in the muscles and veins was turning wildly, and a majestic true qi was circulating in the body, Yun Ying clenched his fist and grinned, his eyes looked at Sikong Po, and the figure flashed out, and he punched Sikong Po with a fierce punch.

"Breaking the Mountain"

A huge fist shadow slowly emerged, and a true qi fluctuation far beyond the ordinary qi sea realm spread from above, and Yun Ying showed all his strength as soon as he made a move, and he had to win this one.

"Remnant Sun"

Looking at Yun Ying's fierce punch, a sword light appeared directly in front of Sikong Po, and he slashed at Yun Ying with a sword, the sword light was like a long rainbow, and the speed was so fast that people didn't have time to react before they appeared in front of Yun Ying.

There is no more nonsense, Sikong Po also made a full blow as soon as he made a move, and he did not test it slightly, in his opinion, it was completely unnecessary, as long as he made a move, the other party would definitely not be able to resist it, this was his conceit as a disciple of the Wenyue Valley Inheritance.

Sikong Po, who has been known as a genius since he was a child, has never tasted a defeat in the same realm, and after entering the Moon Asking Valley, he also swept all the Qi Sea Realm Tianjiao in the Moon Valley at an extremely exaggerated speed, and won the top spot in the Qi Sea Realm, and was listed as a disciple of the inheritance by the Moon Valley.

"Boom"

Yun Ying slammed his fist on the dazzling sword light, the aftermath of the violent true qi dispersed, Yun Ying's eyes were solemn, and his body suddenly swept out of the place leaving an afterimage, and the true qi between his hands surged, and he punched towards Sikong Po again.

Looking at Yun Ying, who had been closing the distance towards him, Sikong Po's eyes did not have any fluctuations, after the collision of the blow just now, he had already discovered the special nature of Yun Ying's true qi, and he actually directly blasted his sword light.

"Without a Trace"

Sikong Po's body retreated, he understood that he still underestimated Yun Ying, at this moment, seeing Yun Ying's figure getting closer and closer, he knew that he couldn't give Yun Ying a chance to get close, if he was close to him, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to please himself with the thickness of the other party's true qi.

Almost instantly, Sikong Po's figure was like a streamer, a trace of mysterious aura appeared under his feet, and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, opening enough distance from the cloud shadow, the double swords in his hands trembled slightly, and the two sword lights carried terrifying fluctuations and went straight to the cloud shadow.