Chapter Seventy-Three: Long Yuan vs. Lang Evil
Fee Chapter (8 points)
Xu Yi hugged his fists with a very calm expression and said, "Xu Yi, please advise." ”
Wang Yun smiled and responded, "Wang Yun, please advise." ”
As soon as the words fell, the two of them invariably took three steps back and looked at each other intently.
"This Xu Yi has now reached the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi Gathering and the fifth level of Condensing Spirit," the head of the sect turned to the white-haired elder Ling Xuzi with a smile and said, "I wonder if the Supreme Elder understands Wang Yun's actual level?" ”
Ling Xuozi smiled slightly, and replied unhurriedly: "The sons of my Wang family's royal family are all born with cultivation talents. And this Wang Yun is the dragon among people who has not been seen for a hundred years, presumably even if he is two years younger than this Xu Yi, he is not much worse. ”
"Haha, that's what Elder Taishang said. As long as you are in the royal family, you will definitely be a rare cultivator in the world. ”
Ling Xuzi sneered in his heart, but he always replied with a smile on his face. However, the black-haired Taishang Elder Ling Shenzi on the other side shook his head when he listened to the conversation between the two and said, "I think no matter how good the cultivation foundation is, it is not as good as a secret book of Immortal Venerable." ”
Elder Wang Pang and He Muhua both frowned when they heard this. This Ling Shenzi was clearly directing his attention to Yun'er
"I think it's better to make a bet," Elder Wang Fat narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If your royal family wins, Elder Taishang will give the head a copy of the secret book, and in turn, the head will give Elder Taishang a copy." That's so much fun, haha. ”
"I'm afraid that's not right, right?" The head of the sect, Yi Chenzi, replied, "How can a cultivator use this gambling method. ”
"That's not what you said," Elder Wang Fat smiled even brighter, "This is the first battle between the son of the prince of Zhenguo and the prince, and it is the victory or defeat of the opening game, right?" Elder Taishang. Will the dignified son still lose to the son of the prince of Zhenguo? ”
The white-haired Taishang Elder Ling Xuozi didn't understand the truth of this dead fat man. But he couldn't refute anything, not to mention, he was also sure in his heart that Wang Yun would definitely win
"Isn't it just a secret book, just the exchange between my subordinates and Yi Chen's subordinates, so do it." Ling Xuzi was the first to agree.
Seeing this, Yi Chenzi had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Elder Wang Pang scolded secretly in his heart, these two old foxes and this little fox have not heard of all kinds of calculations since Yun'er entered the mountain gate, and now he also let them be a little careful and fight in the nest
The people who had set the stakes turned their eyes back to the Qinglian Ancient Platform.
Xu Yi didn't take any flashy offensive methods. I saw a layer of yellow light flashing around his body, and he was very cautious in using the unearthed attribute spell to protect his body first, and at the same time, the soles of his feet bounced towards Wang Yun very quickly, and his right hand flicked out into a fist, and he bombarded forward without hesitation.
Looking at the pale golden light looming on Xu Yi's fist, Wang Yun snorted coldly, his right hand was also a golden light, and he clenched it fiercely and rushed towards Xu Yi without letting go
In an instant, the fists of the two of them met, and a roar erupted, and two golden rays of light could be faintly seen violently colliding together. Under the fierce tearing of the two air currents, the robes on the two of them were unexpectedly blown by the fist wind, and there were many damages.
The two of them withdrew their forces at the same time and regained their positions.
"Gathering the sixth floor?" Xu Yi half-squinted his eyes and nodded in praise, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang's cultivation to be like this."
"Xu Shizi doesn't have to be modest," Wang Yunyuan said with a calm smile on his face, "After the temptation, are we going to have something real?" ”
"I can't ask for it" As soon as Xu Yi's voice fell, a white light appeared beside him, and an ink-colored long sword appeared in his right hand.
"The Lang Evil Sword is indeed a good sword, but it may not be cheap today." Wang Yun nodded, and under the red light, there was a long sword glowing with a faint red light in his hand. The most peculiar thing is that there seems to be a dragon engraved on the sword.
Although Xu Yi didn't know this sword, at the same time as this one appeared, the ink-colored evil sword in his hand trembled slightly. At this moment, he was completely sure that the sword in Wang Yun's hand should be at least a medium-grade immortal weapon
"The Longyuan Sword turned out to be the Longyuan Sword," a low shout broke out from the pergola.
"It seems that the dragon fortune of the Taiwu Kingdom is prosperous," the white-haired Taishang Elder Ling Xuozi nodded with satisfaction, and his pride was beyond words.
"The Longyuan Sword is a legendary weapon, and I don't think it may be true. Maybe it was just an imagination of some refining master. The black-haired Supreme Elder Ling Shenzi said with obvious mockery in his tone.
"There are only a hundred swords in the world of medium-grade immortal weapons, even if they are imitated, they are also used by my disciples in Shangqing Mountain, and they will never lose the face of the sect." Ling Xuozi snorted coldly without giving way.
"I think this sword has a lot of origin," Old Goatee Dao, Refining Grandmaster Yuan Qingzi stroked his beard and said, "The extremely rich power of fire should be refined from materials in a place where the earth fire is strong." ”
"Where is this place where the fire is booming that Elder Yuan Qingzi is referring to?" The black-haired Supreme Elder Ling Shenzi turned his head and asked.
"If my guess is correct, it should be in the Chiyan Mountains of the Western Regions."
Hearing the words "Chiyan Mountain Range", several people turned their heads and stopped talking.
Wang Yun raised his eyes and looked at his "Longyuan Sword", and sighed a little stupidly: "The sword is like a person, it is beautiful" Before the words fell, he suddenly shook his wrist, and a spark burst out of thin air on the long sword, stabbing straight at Xu Yi.
Xu Yi blocked the horizontal sword, and a black mist rose on the ink-colored "Lang Evil Sword", which seemed to be glued to the "Longyuan Sword", and actually made a "whoosh" sound. It turns out that the "Lang Evil Sword" itself is a water attribute, and the use of "water to overcome fire" can just contain Wang Yun. And when Xu Yi had just sacrificed the sword, he secretly cast a spell to condense a large amount of water power on the sword.
At the same time, a ball of golden light appeared on Xu Yi's left hand, and he was pressed into the "Lang Evil Sword" with a fierce slap. In an instant, the ink-colored long sword made a strong humming sound, and the black-gold mist continued to evaporate around the blade. He was using the method of "Jin Shengshui" to once again increase the attack power of Lang Xie.
Without the slightest pause, Xu Yi jumped backwards, soared up in mid-air to open a certain distance from Wang Yun, and raised his long sword to slash down.
The sword qi was in the air, the cold light was like electricity, and the sword seemed to cut through the air, cutting through layers of waves and surrounding Wang Yun.
And under this strong sword aura, Wang Yun's clothes fluttered and hunted, but he didn't move, and there was an excited expression on his round face.
"Open" only heard Wang Yun shouting, and the dark red "Longyuan Sword" in his hand rushed towards the Lang Evil Sword
Just listen to the loud sound of "bang", and the red and black gold are instantly mixed together.
Between the flow of sword light, there seemed to be a terrifying fluctuation that could cause the mountains and rivers to collapse, and the stars shifted and turned burst out in an instant, causing the disciples with lower cultivation levels to be a little unstable, and their eardrums were almost shattered.
"Hahaha good sword" Xu Yi swept his big arm sideways in the air, and instantly changed the direction of the Lang Evil Sword, and this extremely fast second sword rushed towards Wang Yun's throat one after another. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network () www.biquge.info Biquge, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )
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