Chapter 1193: Poetry Dynasty (Subscription Requested)
This monk's name is Youquan, the young sect master of the Buddha Sect, and the Buddha Sect is the first sect in the Qingzhou Domain, and the strength is the second in the Qingzhou Domain, and the power of Youquan is also very terrifying, located in the second place in the Qingzhou List, and the strength is far stronger than the Ming Sword.
"Do you still want to grab the Haotian Holy Dragon Ball with me now?" Youquan hugged two bewitching women, her voice with a hint of disdain and arrogance.
With Youquan's strength, he really didn't take the people present in his eyes, and the strongest Ming Sword present was nothing in his eyes, and he could defeat it within a dozen moves.
A cold light flashed in Ming Jian's eyes, and he didn't say anything, Ming Jian directly moved, and a sword slashed out, and that huge sword light slashed towards the Youquan with incomparably terrifying power, as if cutting the earth apart.
Youquan sneered, stretched out a palm, the five fingers merged, countless golden lights emitted from that palm, and a huge Buddha's hand appeared in front of Youquan.
"Boom!"
That huge sword light slashed at the Buddha's hand, bursting open, turning into countless sword winds and spreading, and the huge Buddha's hand did not hurt at all.
"Any other tricks?" Youquan said with a sneer.
A wave of anger welled up in Ming Jian's heart, he raised the sword in his hand, and burst out the power of his body with all his strength, and a white pillar of light went from the sky, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth was gathering rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool.
This vortex was white, emitting a bright white light, and a huge coercion spread appeared, and the terrifying power of this force could be felt even from a distance.
Qiang Qiang ......
In the huge whirlpool, countless huge sword lights, with terrifying power, shot out, fell to the ground, easily cutting the earth, the ground was just cut into pieces like tofu in an instant, and the heaven and earth seemed to be being cut.
The Ming Sword controlled all the sword light and slashed towards the Youquan, and the countless sword lights gathered together, and the power was even more terrifying. The space was torn apart from cracks.
Youquan's expression was a little serious at this moment, and a Buddha mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then a golden light flew out, and a huge Buddha figure appeared in front of him, exuding a coercion that shook all directions.
"Boom!"
Countless sword lights shot on the Buddha, making a loud sound, and the Buddha's phantom shadow blocked the countless sharp sword lights.
Ming Jian roared loudly, mobilizing all his strength, making the sword light sharper and stronger, and Youquan's expression was serious, and the Buddha mark in the center of his eyebrows also emitted a strong light.
In the end, Youquan still blocked the attack of the Ming Sword, but the Buddha Phantom was almost cut by the sword light, but the losing side was obviously the Ming Sword.
Seeing that the strongest attack did not reach Youquan, Ming Jian's face darkened, and he understood that he had lost.
Niu Hu and the three of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Youquan in surprise, they couldn't stop the move of the Ming Sword just now, and Youquan did it easily, and the difference in strength between them was not a little bit.
In the distance, countless people who had not left to watch the battle were also shocked in their hearts, this was the battle between them Qingzhou Bang Tianjiao, it was really terrifying and terrifying, far beyond the strength of the same level.
The Tianjiao of other domains is probably weaker in front of Youquan, and it is also an honor for Qingzhou Domain to have such Tianjiao.
There is no accident now, whether it is Niu Hu or Ming Jian, they will not make a move, then this Haotian Holy Dragon Ball must belong to Youquan, and no one dares to snatch it.
Youquan also jumped lightly and flew up to the floating ball of light in the sky.
"Wait!"
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and a beautiful woman dressed as a scholar in a long robe appeared in the sky.
Everyone gasped when they saw her, the strongest person on the Qingzhou list actually came, and the woman who came was named Shishuge, the eldest princess of the poetry dynasty, and the poetry dynasty belonged to the strongest force in Qingzhou.
Not only is the strength of the poetry dynasty above that of the Buddha Sect, but the power of poetry, books and songs is also above Youquan, and she is also the only person you are afraid of.
The sound of poetry, books and songs sounded, Youquan's face changed suddenly, and he turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Haotian Holy Dragon Ball, if he didn't want to listen to the words of the poetry and the song, he ran directly with the dragon ball, otherwise the poetry and song came to me, and he was very likely to not get this dragon ball.
Alas!
A soft sigh sounded, and Shishuge stretched out his finger to point at Youquan, and said, "Stop!" ”
Connection!
An invisible force imprisoned Youquan, and Youquan directly burst out with all its power, a golden aura ignited on its body, and a terrifying pressure descended, and Youquan also broke through the imprisoned power.
But he dared to make a move, Shishuge was already in front of him, which forced him to stop, looked at Shishuge with a pair of eyes, and said strongly, "This Dragon Ball is already mine, Shishuge, what do you want to do." ”
Shishuge chuckled, "Nonsense! This Haotian Holy Dragon Ball belongs to an ownerless thing, why is it yours? I'm here this time for the Haotian Holy Dragon Ball, and I plan to use it for my frail sister, and I ask you to give me this Haotian Holy Dragon Ball. ”
Youquan snorted coldly, "If you want to, you can grab it with your strength!" ”
Rumble!
Youquan launched an attack on Shishuge, raising his hand Countless golden lights lit up, and a huge Buddha's hand, with the power of the mountain, pressed towards Shishuge, and the power was enough to smash the hill to pieces.
Shishuge's face remained unchanged, stretched out his fingers, and wrote a black word "broken" in the void, and the word "broken" turned into countless black lights and shot at the Buddha's hand that was sent.
"Bang!"
The Buddha's hand was shot by the black light, and it was shattered all at once, turning into countless Buddha lights and dissipating into nothingness.
This made Youquan's face ugly, and he burst out with all his strength, and a thousand meters high Buddha phantom appeared behind him, emitting a thousand feet of Buddha light, and a coercion enveloped the heavens and the earth, making everything imprisoned, as if the true Buddha had descended.
Shi Shuge's face was also a little serious, and he said, "I just came to get the Haotian Holy Dragon Ball, you are not my opponent, why fight for life and death." ”
Rumble!
Poetry, books and songs also burst out of their own strength, otherwise they might not be able to win Youquan, a huge ancient scroll, appeared with huge power. Faintly accompanied by the chanting of countless poets.
This is the inheritance of the poetry dynasty, the royal family exercises, the heavenly poetry scroll, which is definitely the highest level of the Qingzhou region, and the poems, books and songs have also practiced this exercise to the point of being extremely deep.
Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, everyone was looking forward to it, and everyone honestly retreated a little, understanding that it was not the opponent of the two, so as not to be affected later.
Suddenly!
The ball of light moved on its own, and the countless dragon shadows in the ball of light roared excitedly, and the light of the ball of light became even stronger, because a person had arrived.
And what made countless people even more stunned was that the ball of light turned into a streamer of light and automatically flew in front of that person, as if he was cheering, as if this Haotian Holy Dragon Ball was his thing.