Chapter 44: The Thousands of Autumns Are Different, and the Eternal Battle of Lingyun Peak (5)
Xiao Yu Jingguang is sheng, Tianshu, open! All the Tianyang source qi condensed, and transformed into a golden giant sword two zhang long, the ancient Xuanwen became clearer and clearer, and thousands of formations began to take shape. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Demon Slaying Sword!"
It is clear that they have seen these two moves, but now everyone feels completely different in their eyes, whether it is the "Lingyun Immortal Sword" or the "Demon Suppression Sword", the power has risen to another level.
Shen Hui muttered, "Is this the strongest duel of the strong?"
Before the words fell, I saw Xie Juntian let out a clear roar, and the source qi of his palms condensed, and he actually conjured up another purple giant sword in an instant.
"Eternal Heavenly Punishment!"
The purple light reflected the countless Xuanwen on the sword's body, as if summoned from the thirty-three heavens, even if it was just momentum, it had already made everyone's hearts palpitate.
Shen Hui smiled bitterly, "It turns out that it's not, Xiao Yu, what should you do." ”
Xiao Yu had never been so concentrated as at this moment, all the spiritual power was condensed to an unprecedented level, the black divine light seemed to come from the Nine Hidden Realms, the black long sword suddenly flashed in the air, and the supreme divine light burst into everyone's hearts.
"Hidden Edge in the Eternal Night!"
Everyone took a deep breath of cold air, and no one even dared to approach within fifty zhang, and a melancholy color flashed between Qin Yitian's eyebrows, and the flickering figure had disappeared.
If these four swords collide with all their strength, Xiao Yu and Xie Juntian, who are in the core, will be hit hard.
The gentle wind seemed to rise in an instant, and a path suddenly appeared in the middle of the four swords, a road that could be transformed by the wind, and this path seemed to carry all the power.
Feng Lingyue stood against the wind, under the lightly closed eyes, his hands condensed into a seal, and the white brilliance of his eyebrows suddenly flourished. Everything seemed to slow down, and Feng Lingyue, who had easily disintegrated all the moves at the beginning, finally opened the strongest shield, Wind Yin, Yutian.
The originally scorching air suddenly became cold, Xiao Li stood proudly in the wind, and his right hand pressed out with nothingness, and the vast source qi condensed into a sea of ice.
"The glacier bursts!"
"Hum—"
The long sword groans continued to sound, but they were separated by the wind path on both sides, and the gold, black, white, and purple swords were all covered with a solid layer of ice and snow.
Feng Lingyue's originally fair face was even paler, the power of these four swords was so powerful, even Feng Lingyue couldn't completely resist it, if it weren't for her comprehension of the wind that was far beyond people's understanding, if it weren't for Xiao Li's powerful ice power, then at this moment she had been hit hard by these four swords.
Xiao Yu felt as if his heart was stopping at a certain point, and when he reacted, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and the Demon Suppression Hidden Feng dissipated instantly, and Xiao Yu had already flown in front of Feng Lingyue.
Feng Lingyue opened her eyes, but there was peace in the corners of her cold eyes that could not be concealed, a white dress fluttered gently in the wind, Xiao Yu's whole heart and entire soul were still at this moment, Ling Yue-
Xiao Yu slowly got closer and closer to Feng Lingyue, so close that he could almost see his figure from Feng Lingyue's gentle and clear eyes, everyone looked at him, Xiao stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on Feng Lingyue's jade wrist.
Everyone showed a surprised expression, Xie Juntian's eyes became extremely cold at this moment, but he didn't do anything, just watched quietly, and let the slender hand like a jade shoot press the long sword in his hand without knowing it.
Xiao Liqing's eyes seemed to have countless feelings written in them, and in the end they only turned into a very shallow sigh.
The black divine light passed through Feng Lingyuehao's wrist, slowly absorbing the Kunyang source qi that escaped into her body through the wind, Feng Lingyue's eyes wandered for a moment, but finally did not withdraw, only maintained the same posture.
Xie Juntian's expression was so tenacious, except for the extreme pain in his eyes, he couldn't see anything abnormal, Xiao Li's eyes were filled with tears, even if the man in front of her was hurting for another person, she still couldn't help but want to bear all the pain for him.
Naturally, she couldn't bear it, at least until Xie Juntian's eyes imprinted her figure. Xiao Li suddenly resented Xie Juntian's incompetence, why didn't she dare to go up in the same way, but she also knew that some things were not so simple after all.
It's a pity that the more I think about it, the more I take on it, the more I dare not do something easily, and I'm not like that.
"Hum—"
The purple light rolled up, lingering in front of Xie Juntian's body and spinning rapidly, a long sword groan sounded through the air, the purple long sword suddenly transformed in mid-air, Xie Juntian stood on top of the purple sword, turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
"Hehe-"
Shen Hui's laughter was so bitter that he felt difficult, "He has been able to fly with a sword, is he still human?"
Qin Yitian's eyes stopped in mid-air became extremely solemn at this moment, he naturally understood how far he had to be to be able to fly with a sword, everyone's eyes were full of incredulity, the eyes of the white-clothed young man under the mountain were even more complicated, he looked at the red-clothed young man beside him, "Do you still have doubts now?"
Qin Lie took a deep breath and finally said slowly, "You're right. ”
Elder Xie's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't know what kind of stimulus Xie Juntian had under, and he actually broke through the shackles in his heart in an instant just now, opened another layer of the seal of the martial soul, and reached the flying of the imperial sword that even ordinary sect breakers could not do.
From the first moment Xie Juntian was born, he knew that his grandson must be an extraordinary character, but over the years, his growth has become more and more incomprehensible to him, how far he can grow.
Even when the ancestor was young, he didn't have such a cultivation.
Originally, the task of this trip was to urge Xie Juntian and secretly rescue Emperor Ming, but now it seems that none of this is important, if Ji Wuji learns of such a result, he will not blame Xie Juntian in the slightest anyway, and will even decide to take him to that mysterious place immediately, if so, Xie Juntian's strength will be qualitatively improved.
There seems to be no suspense anymore in the Eight Sects Martial Arts.
Ji Qingyun watched Xie Juntian Imperial Sword go away from afar, his eyes did not have too much shock and envy, but showed a little pity that he tried to hide, he quietly looked at the woman in red who was still flickering with shock in the beautiful eyes beside him, and the corners of his eyes were clearly rippling with relief.
Xiao Yu didn't seem to see anything, and everything was clear, there was only Feng Lingyue in his eyes, although it was just a very small action, and it couldn't represent anything, but Xiao Yu understood that the distance between him and Feng Lingyue had already taken another step forward invisibly, even if this step was still small.
"Kunyang Shenmang comes from the way of heaven, others are powerless to resolve it, if you are offended, I hope you will forgive me. ”
Finally inhaling the last trace of Kunyang source qi, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood aside, Feng Lingyue stood in the wind, and said nothing after all.
"Li'er!"
The red figure fell from the sky and landed beside Xiao Li, with a faint layer of coldness in his eyes, "What do you want to do?"
Xiao Li's gently raised footsteps fell weakly, yes, what can she do, there is too much helplessness in life. She suddenly envied Xiao Yu, because he didn't have any scruples, so he could do everything he wanted, although she also admired his courage, but finally attributed all this to his luck.
"Whoa—"
The cyan long wing suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, and Shen Hui realized that he was still in the game, although there was a huge change just now, but the game still had to be completed.
Yin Ran's blood knife was the first to attack, and the orange flames followed, and all kinds of strange moves were unleashed, infinitely gorgeous.
Xiao Yu stood there quietly, Xu is heavy thing pressed in his heart, the championship that he originally wanted to compete for suddenly became so unimportant, but under the urging of Qin Yitian and Su Qianling, the two finally joined the competition.
Standing alone in place, Qiu Yunhong sighed, and did not force her after all.
When the twilight rose and the sunset fell, the competition of the new disciples of the Shenwu Conference was finally over, Shen Hui won the first place by beating the heroes, followed by Huangyan, Lin Yurou and Zhuge Cangnan unexpectedly ranked third or fourth, Yin Ran fifth, Feng Chen sixth, Feng Lingyue and Xiao Yu ranked seventh and eighth respectively, Yang Xuan ranked ninth, Mo Soul tenth, Zhuo Ling and Baili Changkong ranked second, and Xiao Li ranked last, thirteenth.
The half-month-long Shenwu Conference ended one of the two most important ones, and in addition to the previous disciple finals, only the disciples ranked behind were left to determine their respective rankings, and a new chapter was about to begin.