Chapter 122: Yang Honglie vs. Li Wuyan

The next day, the sun rose as usual, but the Tongtian martial arts platform was already crowded with onlookers, Chang Le stood in such a sunshine, there would be a feeling of a breeze on his face, he breathed a breath of early morning air, his whole lungs were cold, and after taking a breath, he squeezed into the audience.

On the viewing platform, all the elders have already sat down, today's competition, even these high-level officials of the Shushan Sword Sect are extremely looking forward to it, the viewing platform that is not satisfied with people on weekdays, at this time it is actually full, Chang Le looked in that direction, his eyes fell on Lu Wanqing's pretty face, the beautiful face that shone in the early morning sun.

Lu Wanqing felt the gaze he projected, and nodded at him knowingly.

"I hope that Lu Wanqing will have time to stop Yang Honglie at that time." Chang Le sighed in his heart, although he also hoped that Li Wuyan would win in his heart, but in all fairness, there was still a big gap between the cultivation of the two.

"Dang!"

Beitangbo knocked on the bell next to the martial arts stage, this time the much-anticipated competition will be personally responsible for him, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "I believe everyone is looking forward to this competition, since this is the case, my old man will not say much, so as not to attract suspicion, the competition between Yang Honglie and Li Wuyan has officially begun!" ”

As soon as his words fell, two strong lights, one black and one red, flashed directly onto the martial arts stage, and the disciples in the audience exclaimed in surprise when they saw this, and in an instant, they cheered loudly, among the disciples watching the battle, the number of people who supported Li Wuyan and Yang Honglie could be said to be evenly matched.

"I really want to take the opportunity to sell melon seeds and peanuts and small soda, but I still have to pay full attention to Li Wuyan's competition." Chang Le sighed in his heart.

The two of them stood on the stage in a chic manner, Li Wuyan looked solemn and took a deep breath, as long as he won this one, he would be in this one, from now on, in the entire Shushan Sword Sect, it would really be a wide sea with a leap of fish, and the sky would be high and the birds would fly! The fairy sword in his hand lit up with cyan light as if it had a sense.

"I ask Senior Brother Yang for advice." He arched his hand and said,

Yang Honglie smiled slightly, and said arrogantly and casually: "Well, I'll teach you well, junior brother." ”

Li Wuyan's face changed slightly, and the audience was also in an uproar, this was the first time that someone was so arrogant and rude to his opponent in front of everyone.

Li Wuyan snorted coldly, the two of them held their own swords like this, stalemate on the martial arts stage, and the master made a move, not necessarily the first strike, but it was easy to be controlled by others, and all the two of them stood still at the moment.

Finally, Yang Honglie's impatient temperament took the lead and couldn't bear it, the long sword red scale sword in his hand lit up with a red light, and with a light drink, suddenly the red mangs were sheng, rising to the sky, he jumped in the air, stood proudly in the air, sneered on his face, and waved his hand, the sword body made a roar like thunder, and the void was twisted by this force, forming countless sword qi!

"One move, I will defeat you, I only need to use one move!" Yang Honglie smiled proudly, holding his sword downward, and countless sword qi flew vertically and horizontally towards Li Wuyan under his urging.

The sword light was reflected on Li Wuyan's face, but he couldn't see any expression on him, at this moment, the pair of ink lin boots on his feet were faintly shining, Li Wuyan was like stepping on a unicorn, and flew into the air in a depth, avoiding Yang Honglie, under the urging of his true qi, only afterimages were left in the air, and in an instant, he had come behind Yang Honglie, and sneered: "One move has passed, Senior Brother Yang." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Wuyan's magic tricks moved, and he saw that in mid-air, his whole body was blue at this time, and a sword stabbed out, as fast as lightning, and the long sword emitted a cold glow with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas, and directly attacked Yang Honglie's back.

The Red Scale Sword immediately rushed forward, the red light and the uncompelling green light in the air slammed into each other, the two fairy swords were evenly matched, and they were frozen in mid-air, and the next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, Li Wuyan's whole person seemed to be burning.

"He's injecting all the true qi in his body into one point......

On the viewing platform, Yue Changling frowned and said.

"Then isn't Li Wuyan desperate?" Shen Yu exclaimed, this kind of trick is extremely costly, although the power is huge, but if he can't defeat the enemy with one move, it means that he has already lost.

Yue Changling nodded and said, "It seems that Li Wuyan knows that his cultivation is not as good as Yang Honglie, and if he drags it out any longer, he will only let his disadvantages be magnified, so he chooses to give it a go." ”

"Senior Brother Yang, I don't know if you can take my trick......" Li Wuyan's eyes suddenly widened, his whole body was windless, hunting sounded, and the blue light was flourishing, flickering on his body, as if he had been suppressed by a strong momentum, and the jade and mahogany pillars that were originally as hard as iron on the martial arts stage were shattered one after another, and the sound was loud like a thunderbolt in a sunny sky, deafening!

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back, for fear that one would be affected by accident.

"Qiankun Ten Thousand Sword Technique!" With Li Wuyan shouting, Qingmang instantly skyrocketed, and even with his originally handsome face, he had a somewhat hideous feeling, he looked up to the sky in mid-air and roared, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind was raging, with Li Wuyan as the center, as if there were tens of thousands of sword qi, vertical and horizontal!

Suddenly, Li Wuyan's whole person disappeared on the martial arts stage, and when he appeared again, the whole person had instantly transferred to Yang Honglie's head, he and the long sword seemed to have fused into one, becoming a cyan pillar of light, outside this pillar of light, there were countless sword qi entwined around the pillar of light, Li Wuyan with an indomitable momentum, accompanied by gusts of wind, ten thousand sword qi, swooped down towards Yang Honglie!

Looking at this momentum, it seems that Yang Honglie can really be split in half with one move!

"Good means!" Yang Honglie's expression was solemn, knowing that this Qiankun Ten Thousand Sword Technique was a powerful high-level immortal method in the Shushan Sword Sect, he didn't dare to slack off, the red scales in his hand rose to the sky, and countless red rays burst out, forcibly resisting the Qiankun Ten Thousand Sword Technique!

But how could Li Wuyan's move of exhausting the true qi of his whole body be so easily resisted?

Although Li Wuyan shouted, Qingmang approached a few points strongly, Hongmang flashed slightly, and he was suppressed and retreated again and again, Yang Honglie's heart was shocked, and the power of Li Wuyan's move was far beyond his imagination, especially when he bombarded down just now, so that the meridians of his whole body were injured to varying degrees, and as the stalemate time passed minute by minute, Yang Honglie's face was distorted, and blood flowed out from his nose and ears......

But he had no intention of retreating between his expressions, at this time, his hair was scattered, and the whole person was like a demon from the Nine Shadows Mansion, and with a loud shout, he actually injected the true qi of his whole body into the Red Scale Sword, and the red scales let out a hissing sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the red mangs were instantly sheng, and there was a tendency to devour the green mangs!

Whether it was off the stage or on the viewing stage, everyone held their breath, Chang Le's face changed slightly, his fists were clenched, and his nails were unconsciously embedded in the flesh of his palms.

"Boom!"

In an instant, like thunder in the nine heavens, it descended on the world, as if the entire Tongtian martial arts arena trembled under this force, and on the viewing platform, many elders rose up one after another, looking excited.

In mid-air, Li Wuyan only had the sound of the wind howling in his ears, he endured the severe pain all over his body, and added a little more strength to his hands, but unfortunately, at this important moment, the red mangs were sheng, swallowing his whole person!

"Boom!" As if from hell, accompanied by the exclamations of the spectators, Li Wuyan finally ran out of mana, and after the whole person was bombarded by the red mang, he fell straight to the ground, smashing a big pit on the martial arts stage, and in an instant, the dust flew, the sawdust scattered, and the jade shattered!

The red light gradually dissipated, Yang Honglie's "wow" spurted blood, and the whole person suddenly knelt on the ground, all supported by the red scale sword, so that he did not fall.

"Quick, quickly carry Li Wuyan down." Chang Le was afraid that Yang Honglie would take the opportunity to make a move, so he and Lin Xiaozhuang immediately jumped onto the martial arts stage, and put Li Wuyan down on the left and right, at this time, Li Wuyan was dressed in black, and he was all soaked in blood!

"Chang Le...... You...... The rest is up to you......" As soon as Li Wuyan's words fell, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, his eyes rolled, and he fainted directly.