Chapter 317: Da Luo Fantasy Realm

"Qingfeng Sword Technique, Punish the Heart!"

With a roar, Yun Tianhe's true qi ran to the limit, and a dark cyan sword shot out, like a cyan streamer, breaking through the air and exuding an unstoppable aura.

Kiss!

With a flash of sword light, Qing Feng's sword qi shattered, and Ling Chen forced towards Yun Tianhe step by step.

"Damn."

Yun Tianhe was startled, although he knew that Qingfeng's sword technique could not block Ling Chen's counterattack, but it was still beyond his expectations to be defeated in an instant, his heart was beating violently, Yun Tianhe was a little flustered, but when he saw Ling Chen approaching step by step, as if ignoring him, he slowly walked towards him, his heart was suddenly filled with anger, he was really too arrogant, do you really think I can't do anything about you?

"Moonbreaker!"

With his right foot stepping forward, Yun Tianhe held the sword in both hands, and blasted out from the middle path, the furious dark cyan true qi was arranged in a unique and strange route, all poured into the blade of the sword, and the next moment, at the tip of his sword, the true qi turned into a round of waning moon, and the waning moon rotated at high speed, tearing everything apart.

"See how you block ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Tianhe's expression froze, and in his sight, the seemingly incomparable Wanyue Sword Qi was cut in two by Ling Chen's sword before he could say in front of Ling Chen, turning into nothingness, and then, the dazzling sword light filled his vision, and he couldn't see anything.

Poof!

The clothes on his chest were torn, and Yun Tianhe flew out upside down and fell under the competition platform

Spike!

Seeing this scene, many young heroes who watched the battle also changed their complexions.

"Tianhe is not unjustly lost, and it is not at the same level at all." A Divine Consciousness Sect elder spoke.

"Ling Chensheng!"

Announcing the results of the game, the five groups of referees touched their chins and smiled slightly, as he expected, Ling Chen has the strength to compete for the top ten in this martial arts conference, and the two most promising people in the five groups this time are Wei Qingyi and Ling Chen.

In the audience and in the audience, everyone who saw this battle was very surprised and talked eagerly.

"Another hidden one, the speed of that sword is so fast."

"Originally, I thought that there was only one Wei Qingyi and Leng Wuxue in the fifth group, but now I don't dare to think so, at least, this Ling Chen's strength is not below these two."

"I think so too, his swordsmanship is too fast, and his opponent is Yun Tianhe, who is also a genius of the Divine Consciousness Gate, and he was killed in seconds, even I was shocked, I just don't know how much strength he used."

"Maybe seventy or eighty percent."

Listening to everyone's words in his ears, Leng Wuxue shook his head secretly, he is also a swordsman, he can naturally perceive one or two of Ling Chen's depth, the strength of the other party is quite hidden, I am afraid it will be above that Wei Qingyi.

"Interesting, this genius from the outside world of the rivers and lakes really can't be underestimated."

A hint of battle intent appeared on Wei Qingyi's face, but he didn't expect that in addition to the Beixue Divine Sword Xue Wuyan, there were also genius swordsmen who could make him full of blood.

"Ling Chen to Lu Yu!"

"Ling Chensheng!"

"Ling Chen to Yang Yi!"

"I throw in the towel!"

Ling Chen's strength is obvious to all, and the next battle is basically smooth, either defeating the enemy in one move, or the other party takes the initiative to admit defeat without encountering any strong resistance.

The rest of the Divine Consciousness Gate basically has more wins and fewer defeats, and they perform well in each group.

"It seems that many people in the sect can enter the heavenly list this time."

Next to her, Shangguan Qiushui walked over, her current record is the same as Ling Chen's, she is also a complete victory, but it is not yet the end, and she doesn't know if she will meet a strong opponent.

"This is a good thing, the more people who enter the Heavenly List, the more dragon vein qi they can bring to the sect."

Ling Chen nodded, at least for now, everyone's progress is not bad.

But this is only temporary, and the really powerful opponents are behind.

His goal is a martial arts monument, and the current battle is more just about practicing and accumulating, and in the second round, it is time to break out.

"Hey, Xiaoyin has met a powerful opponent!"

At this moment, Shangguan Qiushui's slightly surprised voice came, and the eyes of the two were attracted by the fifteen groups of competitions, the two people on the field were none other than Ling Yin, and the other was a young talent who had fought with Ling Chen at the Sword Conference, and the ninth "light and crazy scholar" on the heavenly list was Luo Xibai.

"It's not so lucky."

Ling Chen nodded, indeed, it was indeed early to meet an opponent like Luo Xibai in the first round, but it didn't matter, Ling Chen's requirements for Ling Yin were at least the top ten of this conference, so a Luo Xibai, Ling Chen thought that Ling Yin could deal with it.

If others knew Ling Chen's expectations, they would definitely laugh at Ling Chen's unrealistic, the top ten is so easy, this martial arts conference, there are a lot of giants of the younger generation, an unknown little girl, how can it be possible to achieve such results.

"Little sister, you are not my opponent, it's almost the same as replacing your brother, go back and develop for another three years."

Luo Xibai looked at Ling Yin for a moment, and then shook his head, the other party looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and he came to participate in the martial arts conference, it was too hasty, what kind of place did he take the martial arts conference.

"Little white face, if you go back and develop for three years, you may be my opponent."

Ling Yin sneered.

"The little girl's tone is not small, I hope you don't just learn your brother's oral skills."

Luo Xibai looked a little displeased, and was ridiculed by a little girl who was much younger than himself, if he didn't teach the other party a good lesson today, he, the ninth on the heavenly list, would lose face.

"Snow dances in the sky!"

As soon as the body moved, the falling white suddenly opened the folding fan, and the fan rolled up against the sky, and suddenly, there seemed to be a goose feather snow on the stage, and the fan was full of strength.

With a solemn look in his eyes, Ling Yin stood motionless in place, as if he was letting Luo Xibai attack.

Poof!

The majestic fan power passed through Ling Yin's body and directly penetrated the past.

The offensive failed, and Luo Xibai suddenly looked surprised, but then he knew what was going on, and there was a gleam in his eyes, "It turned out to be an illusion?" Interesting! ”

"Fan Dance Dragon!"

Luo Xibai waved his fan again, and his moves turned into a long dragon and swept towards Ling Yin.

The last time he fought against Ling Chen at the Sword Discussion Conference, he was defeated in just three moves, it was not because of his strength, but because of his special moves, he had already lost to Ling Chen before he even had time to show it.

This time, he just wanted to be ashamed and have a real showdown with Ling Chen, how could he lose to his sister.

"Da Luo Fantasy Realm!"

Ling Yin knew that Luo Xibai was not an ordinary genius, and the look on her pretty face was also very serious, and then she shouted, and an invisible artistic conception suddenly enveloped the entire battle platform, changing the surrounding environment in an instant.

At the same time, the two people on the competition platform looked very blurry from a distance, as if they were shrouded in a thin layer of mist.

The illusionist has the greatest advantage over the martial artist, because the illusion can change the surrounding environment, confuse the opponent's mind, and make the opponent fall into a completely unfamiliar illusory environment, thus inducing the opponent to make wrong judgments, and the illusionist knows the illusion well, and can play with the opponent in applause.