Chapter 252: Sword of Providence

Everyone held their breath and watched the battle in silence.

If there is one word to describe Yang Qing's battle, it is gorgeous!

Obviously, he just walked a few steps gently, without revealing any strong momentum and amazing tricks, but Yang Qing's battle just gave people a gorgeous feeling.

It was as if a king was patrolling his territory, and without any gesture, the heavens and the earth around him were centered around him and revolved around him.

"How is this possible? It's impossible to ......" Si Liang, who was looking at this scene, said in a low voice with some distraction.

Then, he just released extremely cold and frozen light more and more frantically, until the true element in his body was completely exhausted.

"You're defeated!"

Yang Qing stood in front of Si Liang and said softly.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Si Liang's right fist slammed out towards Yang Qing, and Yang Qing reached out to hold it, and threw it on the edge of the ring.

"Can't you even afford to fail?"

Looking at Si Liang, who was struggling to get up, Yang Qing asked slowly.

"You are the winner, everything you say is right!"

Si Liang laughed twice in frustration, and walked out of the ring with a little shaking.

Yang Qing shook his head, this Si Liang is indeed useless, and he can't withstand a little setback at all.

In the fourth battle, Xie Fan fought against Ling Fenghua.

Hearing that his opponent was Ling Fenghua, Xie Fan's five fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, he took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

After Xie Fan and Ling Fenghua stood still in the ring, the shield of the ring was raised.

"Molten Gold Divine Light!"

After the battle began, Ling Fenghua did not hesitate, and directly used his strongest trick, the talent of the mid-grade divine power to melt the gold divine light.

Xie Fan's right hand instantly appeared on the hilt of the sword, and the lightning pulled out the long sword and swung it downward, directly slashing towards the flying molten gold divine light. The strong sword momentum directly annihilated the molten gold divine light.

"Ten years ago, I couldn't pass the inner disciple assessment, you guys are making trouble, right?"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Xie Fan asked as he walked towards Ling Fenghua.

"What? Xie Fan actually didn't pass the inner disciple assessment? Are you kidding? ”

"No, it won't! I thought that Xie Fan didn't become an inner disciple because he only cared about cultivation and didn't contribute enough to the sect, how could he not pass the inner disciple assessment with his strength? ”

"Lao Tzu only knows now that I am more powerful than Xie Fan, this is really the funniest joke in recent hundreds of years."

Hear what Xie Fan said. The voices of many Linghe Sect disciples suddenly sounded below.

In fact, these disciples also understood in their hearts that the matter should be as Xie Fan said, he did not pass the inner disciple assessment because there was a great elder who was making trouble in it.

However, the Great Elder's lineage was extremely powerful in the Spirit Crane Sect, but they didn't dare to mention this matter, so they could only use some words to insinuate it.

Hearing the words of the disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect below, Ling Hai's face turned pale, and his hands were full of green muscles, showing how angry he was in his heart at this time.

Ling Fenghua's face turned cold. said in a deep voice: "Xie Fan, there are some things that need to be evidenced, otherwise, even if you are talented." I will also cure you for the sin of slandering your fellow disciples! ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, anyway, your final fate has been decided."

Xie Fan calmly raised the long sword in his hand, and at the same time. The powerful Cangying Sword on the long sword was gradually disappearing, and the aura on his body was also weakening.

However, a peculiar mood began to appear around him. Hanging over his sword.

Looking at Xie Fan, who was acting very strangely, the feeling of uneasiness in Ling Hai's heart became more and more obvious.

"Master, I found out about Xie Fan."

At this time, Ling Hai's disciple sent a message to Ling Hai and reported the results of his investigation.

"Say!"

Ling Hai's words unconsciously revealed a little anxious.

"Master, nine years ago, Shen Tuning, the young sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect, went to the Bohao World to play, and was besieged and killed by the indigenous masters of the Bohao World. Xie Fan came out of the Bohao world. ”

Hearing this news, Ling Hai's heart jumped, and he finally knew where his uneasiness came from.

"Stop!"

Ling Hai roared wildly and threw himself into the ring.

"Die!"

The long sword in Xie Fan's hand waved gently, there was no true yuan, no law, only that weird artistic conception.

"Poof......

Dozens of huge scars appeared on Ling Fenghua's body, blood kept gushing out, and his soul was also annihilated by a strange force.

"Am I going to die? No, I don't want to die, I still have a good life, I haven't become an earth immortal yet, I don't want to die! ”

Feeling that his soul was constantly being annihilated, Ling Fenghua's heart was unwilling to roar loudly.

With a heart full of unwillingness, the last bit of aura in Ling Fenghua's eyes disappeared, and his body exploded in an instant, turning into dozens of pieces of minced meat, spilling all over the ring.

"Hua'erβ€”"

Ling Hai roared angrily.

"Boom!"

The protective shield of the ring was blasted open by Ling Hai in an instant.

"Little thief Xie Fan, you dare to kill my grandson and give me my life!"

Ling Hai's right palm suddenly became larger, like a cloud covering the sky, heading towards Xie Fan.

"Ling Hai, I was also thinking about meeting you, the account between us, let's settle it today!"

Xie Fan's headband exploded violently, his long hair was scattered, and the strange artistic conception around his body fluctuated even more.

"Sword of Providence!"

Xie Fan swung out a sword, which did not cause any fluctuations in the True Yuan and Laws, but a long crack suddenly appeared on Ling Hai's chest and abdomen.

But Xie Fan was also slapped away by Ling Hai's palm, even though the strange artistic conception around him helped him resist most of the attacks, but his body still began to collapse, and dense cracks appeared.

Countless Cangying sword qi gushed out from his body, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath instantly dropped to the lowest point.

The Mahayana monks have begun to grasp the true law, coupled with the transformation of the true yuan in their bodies into immortal power, the combination of the two can take Ling Hai without dying in one move, even compared to the monks of the Tribulation Period, Xie Fan can be regarded as the best among them.

At this time, the others also reacted. Understand what just happened.

Xie Fan, a genius swordsman, killed Ling Fenghua, the grandson of the Great Elder of Ling Hai, on the spot in full view of everyone.

"Little thief, I see where you run!"

Several elders of the Great Elder's lineage, the elders of the Tribulation Period, saw that Ling Fenghua was killed by Xie Fan, and their eyes immediately turned red.

They belonged to the line of the Great Elder, and they basically pressed the future on Ling Fenghua, and the previous mistake of Si Liang was destined to Ling Fenghua to become a true disciple.

Just when they were still rejoicing about this, Xie Fan actually killed Ling Fenghua. This is equivalent to ruining their bright future, how can they not hate Xie Fan?

Seeing the few Tribulation Period monks who came up, Xie Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand swung a few times.

The monks vomited blood and fell from the air, and although they were not killed, they were all seriously injured.

"You still dare to commit murder! Give me death! ”

Ling Hai chased after him at this time, and slapped his right palm towards Xie Fan again.

Seeing that Xie Fan had injured several Tribulation Period Elders, Si Baizang frowned. jumped and prepared to make a move on Xie Fan.

In the face of the joint attack of Ling Hai and Si Baizang, two top Mahayana monks, Xie Fan had no hope of surviving, just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death. Yang Qing's divine consciousness sounded in his ears.

"Xie Fan, you owe me a favor again!"

Then, before Xie Fan could understand what was going on, he felt the surrounding environment change. By the time he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in another place, and at the same time he had a few more bottles of elixir in his arms.

I took a look at my surroundings. Xie Fan found that although he was still within the scope of the Linghe Sect, he was 400,000 kilometers away from the Guangcai Peak of the sect's Dabi.

"This Yang Qing's ability is really terrifying, and it actually moved me 400,000 kilometers away in an instant. Go down to heal first, and then find an opportunity to escape from the Spirit Crane Sect. ”

Thinking of this, Xie Fan went down to find a hidden place, took out the array disk of hidden aura, and then took the pill that Yang Qing gave him and began to heal.

Guangcai Peak.

Si Baizang stood in the air, his face extremely solemn.

Just now, Xie Fan disappeared out of thin air under the noses of him and Ling Hai, leaving no trace.

"What's going on? How could Xie Fan disappear out of thin air? ”

Ling Hai's eyes swept over the bodies of each of the monks below, and he roared a little out of shape.

"No matter what the secret method of escaping is, it will leave some traces, but Xie Fan suddenly disappeared in front of us, which is like ...... Teleport! ”

Thinking of teleportation, Si Baizang's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Those who can teleport are all legendary characters, and they can destroy the Spirit Crane Sect with a single breath, if Xie Fan is really taken away by this kind of person, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

"Ling Hai, we'll discuss this matter later, now let's continue the game first!" Si Baizang said in a deep voice.

"Si Baizang, what do you mean?" Ling Hai looked at Si Baizang with an angry expression.

Si Baizang told Ling Hai about his speculation, and Ling Hai's body also trembled.

"That kind of legendary character, how could he fall in love with Xie Fan?" Ling Hai asked in disbelief.

"What we can guess about what the characters think." Si Baizang shook his head and said.

After being silent for a while, Ling Hai's face kept changing.

"It's okay to put this matter on hold for now, but you have to give me an explanation." Ling Hai said in a deep voice.

"What's the explanation?" Si Baizang frowned.

"Expelled Bi Cheng from the sect, Yang Qing will never be allowed to join the inner gate."

"Impossible, after the end of this big competition, Yang Qing will become an inner disciple, no one wants to stop this. As for Bi Cheng's disposal, I can promise you! ”

Si Bai Zang's heart is decisive and ruthless, Yang Qing is of great significance to the rise of the sect, he will naturally try his best to protect Yang Qing, but Bi Cheng is just a slightly stronger genius, if he is sacrificed, he can temporarily calm Ling Hai's anger, in his opinion, it is definitely worth it. (To be continued......)