Chapter 145: The Contest Begins
Leaving the palace, Xiao Qingyun went straight back to his residence.
Outside the residence, several students in diamond costumes were already waiting outside!
"Xiao Qingyun is here!"
"Kill Nanmen Kang, he's going to be unlucky!"
"A force as big as the South Gate, he will definitely not let go of Xiao Qingyun easily, he is more fierce and less lucky!"
Many onlookers were talking coldly on the side, and the four platinum talismans who came directly opposite saw Xiao Qingyun's cold face.
"Stop!"
An imposing diamond student stopped Xiao Qingyun, stopped him in front of him, and stared at him.
Xiao Qingyun looked carefully at the monk in front of him, and there were three scars on his face, as if he had undergone some kind of unimaginable devastation, and it looked terrible. And under its thick arms, there are fists like two stones on them, and each finger is square.
"Dare to provoke the might of the South Gate, are you ready to bear the consequences?"
The four monks of the South Gate family surrounded Xiao Qingyun, and their posture was extraordinary.
Xiao Qingyun sneered, "What's the matter, the south gate of Nuoda will send a few of you shrimp soldiers and crabs to deal with me?" It's too much! ”
"What a big breath! Do you know who I am? ”
The monk in front of him shouted loudly, showing the rank mark in front of him, the rank level of Diamond Two, although he did not have the mark of entering the Martial Academy, but this monk who was through the five layers of the Xuan Dynasty all showed his strength.
"Who are you? It doesn't matter, because you'll be dead soon! Xiao Qingyun was suppressed by Niu Million just now, and now it is Huoda, but he was found by the people from the South Gate, and he simply provoked again.
"Dead people? Oh, too, dead people don't deserve to know my name! ”
The monk looked at the three diamond students beside him and sneered.
"Since you are stubborn, I don't have to take you back, come to the life and death battle platform to die!"
The monk in front of him slammed his fists, and the power of the five recultivation of the Xuan Dynasty shook violently, and Xiao Qingyun drew his sword to resist it.
"Life and death battle platform, okay, the four of you come together, Laoshizi South Gate waste!"
Xiao Qingyun jumped up and rushed towards the battle platform of life and death.
Behind them, the four diamond students glanced at each other, their eyes full of murderous intent.
"Hurry up and take a look, the four diamond students are besieging Xiao Qingyun!"
"Life and death battle, the first battle between Xiao Qingyun and the South Gate!"
"Although it is one of the four battles, I think Xiao Qingyun can win, and this kind of arrogance should not fall easily!"
"Fart, you know that one plus one is not equal to two, and the four body martial soul monks join forces, and they can fight in the late stage of Tongxuan!
A group of platinum students followed, watching the excitement go.
Speeding all the way, many monks saw Xiao Qingyun and the four diamond students go to the life and death arena, and they all raised their interest and prepared to watch the battle.
"Life and death fight, one battle four!"
Xiao Qingyun stood on the life and death platform of the blood-colored bottom plate and handed out the identity token.
"Fight to the death, kill him!
The four monks of the South Gate handed over their identity tokens one after another, and the five tokens condensed in the air to form a seal, which was the contract of life and death.
"Poof!"
Xiao Qingyun bit his finger and handed over a trace of blood, and the other party did so.
"The contract of life and death is made, this battle will not end, the means will not be counted, start!"
The deacon vanishes in a flash, and will not and cannot help either side.
"It's really Xiao Qingyun and Nanmen, that one is Nanmen Xuan, the master of the Xuanxuan Fivefold against Xiao Qingyun Kaiyuan Eightfold, and even a group fight!"
"If Xiao Qingyun can defeat these four people, I bet he will definitely become the strongest king in the future!"
"The south gate is a big bully, hey there is no way, a generation of pride may be about to fall!"
Before the two could fight, a group of melon-eating monks gathered around, and many of them came to watch the battle.
"Brother Wenshan, do you think Xiao Qingyun can win? What do you think of the same winners! At this time, Hongshan Group and Hengxing also came one after another.
"You can fight, Xiao Qingyun has mastered the sword momentum, and it is not a problem to single-handedly go through the Xuan Fivefold, but the other three South Gate monks, it depends on what other means Xiao Qingyun has!" Lu Wenshan hugged his chest and said.
"Oh? What do you mean, Xiao Qingyun still has a winning face? Lu Changsong was puzzled.
"Don't look at any of the winners." Lu Wenshan smiled strangely.
Lu Changsong thought of something, and glanced at Lu Wenshan, "It's the same!" ”
"Brother Nanmen, what kind of ability do you have, let's use it!"
Xiao Qingyun Ruiwen's battle spirit is not opened, the conqueror is endowed, and the sword momentum is condensed.
The cultivation of the middle stage of the Tongxuan Triple gave people the feeling of a Tongxuan Quadruple Cultivator, especially the power of Xiao Qingyun's sword momentum that had been condensed for seven days, and at this time, he had already gathered a storm of sword rules and wrapped his body.
"The power of the sword is really extraordinary, but don't think we're unprepared for it!" Nanmen Xuan grinned, his face cold.
"Quasi-level fist gloves, what if you have a sword momentum?"
Nanmen Xuan took a fist with a vicissitudes of life with him in his hand, and suddenly his fist, as if his spiritual power had burst, escaped.
"This fist glove can allow me to temporarily master the fist momentum, just see if my fist is strong, or your sword is sharp!"
"Destroy the fist gloves, God is broken!"
A punch is blasted out, there are no flashy moves, just a punch.
The entire life and death battle platform trembled, and the power of the fist was immense, and the wind turned into a tiger, roaring wildly, pushing the space to bombard.
"Zizi!"
There was a sizzling sound when the space was squeezed, and the domineering fist of a punch made a dark crack appear in the space, and the breath of destruction descended on Xiao Qingyun's body.
"Burst of potential!"
Xiao Qingyun grinned and shouted angrily, and the potential of his body was completely released.
"Open three doors!"
In a fit of rage, Xiao Qingyun opened the three adjacent doors, and a blood hole appeared on his body, and blood continued to fall from his body.
Xiao Qingyun's eyes were full of killing scarlet light, and the killing intent and the sword momentum were combined at this time.
"What a terrifying killing intent!"
"This move condenses all of Xiao Qingyun's strength!"
The sword dao qi around Xiao Qingyun's body turned into a bloodthirsty red, and the thousand sword in his hand and the light of countless hollow runes converged into one.
The entire battle platform is a little unstable, the space is broken, and the rule atmosphere is chaotic.
Xiao Qingyun's aura continued to rise, and the Tongxuan Triple was promoted to the level of Tongxuan Sixfold.
"The Holy Spirit Slashes the Wind!"
Xiao Qingyun gathered all the rune power of the Thousand Dao Swords, locked the four Rao figures at the same time, and slashed horizontally with one sword, and the sword momentum was full of terrifying killing rules.
The dark ember light flickered in the center of the battle platform, and at this time, the terrifying energy in the middle of the battle platform collided, and the space completely collapsed, absorbing all the light.
The spectators covered their pupils one after another, not daring to face this black light.
Behind that, the emerald green sword light, filled with the killing artistic conception of the Holy Spirit Sword Qi, slashed out from the collapsed space, approaching the four of them.
"Oops!"
"Not good!"
The four of them exclaimed again and again, casting the defensive means of showing their physical martial spirits.
However, the power of Xiao Qingyun's sword power was not so easy for a Xuanwu martial artist to resist, and this sword almost exhausted all of his strength, releasing the power of the sword power to the maximum.
"Brush!"
The sword qi slashed, and Nanmen Xuan knelt on the ground with his legs, his face expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.
Looking at the other three people, their bodies were cut off by the waist, and their eyes were still wide in fear before they died, and they even pressed the seal in their hands.
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