Chapter 232 Kendo Divine Power VS Sword Cultivation

Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, and in the past few days, on the battle platform, there have been frequent anomalies from time to time, and those who are entrenched on the battle platform are all the young generation of Tianjiao, including the top Tianjiao in the Great Wilderness, both in terms of qualification and understanding, and the next showdown can only see how many layers they can comprehend their supernatural powers.

"In the duel of ancient supernatural powers, you can't use other pure yuan skills and supernatural powers, and the weapons used will also be banned, otherwise, they will be wiped out." The cold tone came out, this is the iron law, in the inheritance land of the Jiao Holy Palace, if you want to get the greatest benefit, you can only follow the rules of others.

Almost all Tianjiao sitting on the battle platform opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes had different colors, and the cultivation of these days was naturally enlightened, and they were about to distinguish the winners and losers in their understanding, but they didn't know who their opponents in the first battle were.

"You, the weakest kid, just fight the woman in the golden armor." The voice of the machine spirit echoed in this world, lazily, and seemed to order the two of them at random.

The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, this kid turned out to be the weakest cultivator in the field, and it seemed that he was only a first-class Yuan King.

"Murong Feiyan is against Tianjiao, tsk, the Tianjiao of the two top first-class forces are facing off, but I don't know if the Tianjiao of the Murong Dynasty wins, or the sword cultivation of the Absolute Sword Sect can be better."

"It seems that a simple supernatural duel also requires its own cultivation, Murong Feiyan has already stepped into the peak of the Four-Rank Yuan King Realm, how can it be compared to the early stage of the Heavenly Peerless Realm who has just entered the Four-Rank Yuan King Realm."

Seeing that the two battle platforms were suspended in the air and merged into one, a battle platform with a circumference of nearly 1,000 feet was presented in front of everyone.

"Hum" A layer of golden Yuan Qi light shield was propped up, it seemed to be as thin as ice, but with the coercion attached to it, even if it was a strong person in the Yuan Emperor Realm, it would not be able to break it for a while.

"If you want to save people later......" Yu Yang's face was a little bitter, after all, they were brothers who fought side by side, if they watched him fall, it was not their own style.

I can only hope that Murong Feiyan's woman can show mercy.

Watching the Miaoman woman wrapped in the golden battle armor slowly unloading her armor, revealing a short shirt in a strong suit, woven by Heavenly Silk, whether it was silk or soft, it was far above the clothes of the disciples of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect.

"Celestia, please." Heavenly Absolute Chao Murong Feiyan bowed his hand slightly.

"Please" Murong Feiyan nodded with a smile, flipped over his hand and grabbed it, and it turned out to be a three-foot Qingfeng that quickly condensed from the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

"Hey, this is ......" Yu Yang's eyes widened, it was obviously a supernatural battle, how could she still condense the weapon first, could it be that what she cultivated was a sword dao supernatural power.

But in this way, it will be embarrassing, after all, Tianjue is the descendant of the Absolute Sword Sect, that is, a pure sword cultivator, and he uses his sword dao magic power in front of him, isn't this a slap in the face?

Yu Yang looked at Tianjue's expression with interest, and sure enough, the latter's face was a little stiff at the moment, and his face was shaking, obviously twitching.

The roar of the sword sounded as if it was from nine heavens away, and everyone looked up, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the air dozens of miles away.

The "Great Heavenly Demon Fist" Tian never hesitated anymore, his eyes were smeared with a bit of madness, and the sword intent all over his body rose, and at this moment he was already engrossed in taking over this style of sword power.

"Sword intent? , is this kid going crazy in his cultivation, and he actually uses his sword intent to fight against the ancient supernatural powers? "Outside, among the powerhouses of the old ancestor generation who are watching, the old man from the martial family showed a little surprise.

"There is no parallel in the way of the sword, but the cultivation of other supernatural powers is lagging behind, hey." Even Lao Tzu, who is absolutely in the sky, is also gloomy.

The "Qiang" flying sword got closer and closer with a loud scream, and in a short time, it was already hundreds of zhang high in the air.

The crazy color burning in the eyes of the "Hum" Tianjue was already all over the body, and the sword intent that had risen before had disappeared.

If it was said that the sword intent broke out before, then at this moment, it was the true meaning of the Great Heavenly Demon Fist, that is, the mad demon-like fist intent.

"Good boy, with the ethereal state of sword intent, he instantly integrated into the fist intent, and at this moment he has comprehended the true meaning of the Great Heavenly Demon Fist, haha......" Tianfuyun stroked a small handful of beards on his chin and laughed heartily.

"Not bad" Even Liu Jiansan, who had always been cold and arrogant, nodded.

The moment the immortal light of "One Sword Flying Immortal" fell from the sky, a flying sword more than ten zhang long slashed down in the air, blocking all the retreats of the sky, and the speed and power of the sword were invincible.

"Hum" A little banter appeared in Tianjue's eyes, and with a punch, a heavenly demon phantom more than ten zhang tall appeared, and a volley punch was swung out, directly hitting the attacking fairy sword light and shadow.

There was a violent "boom", and the Yuan Force hit the surrounding Yuan Qi barriers.

The "Click-Click-Click" Vitality Barrier easily shattered into a spider web like a mirror, and the two people who came out of the center of the Vitality Explosion were thrown out of their own shapes, and only stopped at the edge of the battle platform.

looked at the two people with calm faces, both a little pale.

"Who lost?" Someone muttered to himself.

"Still using nonsense? Tianjue is the early stage of the Four-Rank Yuan King Realm, and Murong Feiyan is the peak of the Four-Rank Yuan King Realm, there is a difference of three small realms between the two, and he can win with only the comprehension level of the ancient supernatural powers, just in terms of comprehension, he is already victorious. ”

Everyone realized, and the seniors in the outside world did not continue to speak, and the explanation of the young monk in the field at this moment was already detailed enough.

"Exercising kendo magic in front of Sword Cultivation Tianjiao is really an axe." Sure enough, as soon as Murong Feiyan opened her mouth, a blood stain flowed down the corner of her mouth, and a little loneliness appeared in her eyes, not that she was inferior to Tianjue, her cultivation qualifications, she still had to be above Tianjue, but let her cultivate kendo supernatural powers, it seemed a little different.

"Concession." Tian Jue was also uncomfortable, at this moment, he was invaded by demonic energy, and his chest vitality surged, and he slowly followed the movement of the battle platform and returned to the distance to settle down, and immediately sat down, ready to leave.

"Let's go, there is no more chance for me here." Murong Feiyan turned over and landed in front of the disciples of the Murong Dynasty, crushing the identity token in his hand together, and dozens of figures turned into white light at the same time and disappeared in place.

"Hey" Outside world, the old emperor of the Murong Dynasty sighed, didn't wait for more, waited for his disciples to appear in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, immediately rolled up his sleeves, and left with a group of Tianjiao.

"Brother Yu, thank you." Tianjue eased up and said to Yu Yang.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Yang nodded, Tianjue's performance surprised him a little.

"It's a pity, I'm likely not to survive the next one, when the time comes, I will ask Brother Yu to bring the pill out, and I will tell my father to visit the Yuanchen Sect one day, and take the Dan Master in the sect to discuss the Dan Dao together."

"Okay." Yu Yang nodded, with the cultivation of the Heavenly Peerless, naturally he would not be able to break through the next round, after all, these guys in the Holy Land were at least the cultivation of the late Yuan Dynasty.

"In the next game, two little girls, between you, let's divide the winner and loser." In the next game, the machine spirit directly selected Luo Qionghua and Song Ting, the proud daughter of the Song family.

"I throw in the towel." Luo Qionghua's face was helpless and he bowed his hand slightly to the other party, peacock hand, if you want to cultivate successfully, it is naturally very difficult.

"Three days later, Yuan Chenzong will meet." Leaving a sentence to Yu Yang lightly, Luo Qionghua took his disciples out of the secret realm together.

It was the turn of the next game, Wu Hanlin faced the divine pupil of the Great Wilderness Courtyard, unexpectedly, inherited for more than 100,000 years, and the martial saint son who had gone through ancient times was defeated.

"Oh, alas." Seeing that his family was the second holy place to be eliminated, the head of the martial family sighed, turned his hand and smashed the void in front of him with a palm, and left with the junior of the clan in the chariot.

"In the next game, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect will be heavy against Yu Yang of the Yuan Chen Sect." Because one person shouted in the field, many people's eyes converged again.

"Yuan Chenzong, it's just a second-rate force, can it come so far?"

"I made a violent attack before, but I actually defeated the Holy Maiden of the Tianyin Sect and drove all the disciples of the Tianyin Sect away, this kind of means is also extraordinary."

"It's a pity, what he encountered was the descendant of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, thinking about it, is ruthless, and before you get close to him, you have been put down by the silent poison."

"See that loose black robe? It is said that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect like to wear loose black robes and cloaks, which are the most convenient utensils for them to cover up the poisonous insects, snakes and ants they carry with them. ”

"It's terrible, if you get bitten by those ghosts, you won't be able to survive."

"But isn't this a supernatural fight? Could it be, can you still use poison? ”

"It's hard to say."

Many people looked at Yu Yang with pity, how could that thin figure be the opponent of this strange Ten Thousand Poisons Sect heir.

"Please" Yu Yang watched the two battle platforms merge into one, and without saying more, he shot out with a quick punch.

A Heavenly Demon Phantom was generated out of thin air, and it turned out to be a direct punch from the air, blasting towards the slender black-robed figure.

"Strike first, don't give this poisonous guy any time to use strange tricks, wonderful."

"No, how did this guy use the Great Heavenly Demon Fist?"

"Hey, it's really the Great Heavenly Demon Fist, didn't this kid make a deal with the kid from the Absolute Sword Sect, or is it too difficult for him to cultivate the ancient divine powers?"

In the outside world, seeing that Yu Yang's shot was a Great Heavenly Demon Fist, Liu Jiansan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was also a little puzzled.

"Dad, don't worry, Brother Yu, this guy likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he won't miss anything before he sends the elixir formula to my sect." Luo Qionghua looked at his frowning father and smiled.

Hearing the sound, many old monsters looked sideways, Luo Qionghua did not hide his voice, why couldn't they hear it, could it be that Yu Yang, this kid, could he still keep it?