Chapter 41: The Thousand Autumns Are Different, and the Eternal Battle of Lingyun Peak (2)
His eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt dizzy in mid-air, and his body seemed to be out of his control for a moment, so he turned around and scolded, "Okay, Shen Hui, use some obscene tricks." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
When everyone saw that Shen Hui was clearly attacking the sky with spiritual power, they couldn't help but feel a little palpitation, it was unbelievable that they could cultivate their spiritual power to such an extent at this age.
I didn't have time to think about it, taking advantage of the disorder of the body of the hundred miles of the sky, Feng Chen's right hand pressed it with a palm, "Sansheng Sword!" The three sword qi suddenly attacked the hundred miles of sky from different directions.
Baili Changkong smiled bitterly, he originally had an advantage, but now it has become his own disadvantage, in the face of so many peerless geniuses, it is obviously not a good thing to become the target of everyone. It's just that there is no way to do it, everyone knows that he has a smart body, and they will inevitably attack him first, if he doesn't strike first, I'm afraid it will be even worse. And if everyone doesn't take the hundred miles of sky, no matter how fast they are, they will eventually take the first place by him, so the thirteen people are like one and tacitly besiege the hundred miles of sky.
A hundred miles of sky "snorted", the wings on his shoulders flashed suddenly, and he faintly conjured up a few outlines, and turned on the spot to avoid the sword qi of the three lives in an extremely thrilling way, and his wings flew out of the four zhang.
The air seemed to suddenly become solemn, and the hundred-mile-long hollow heart moved, only to see a thin layer of cold ice forming in the air, and the wings suddenly became solemn. Looking around, sure enough, on the high platform, Xiao Li's hands were sealed, and the veil fluttered lightly in the wind.
Baili Changkong took a deep breath, his hands quickly sealed, and the red flames condensed instantly, although Xiao Li was strong, he was too far away from him after all, and the cold ice was melted by the flames in an instant.
I saw that the light wind suddenly rose, the body of the ink soul was as light as a swallow, and the person came out with both palms in mid-air, and the monstrous flames rolled up.
"Flame Beast!"
The flames conjured up countless demonic beasts, encircling the sky for hundreds of miles from all directions, and among these fourteen people, when it came to the ability to control the flames, none of them could compare to the ink soul.
I saw that almost at the same time, a flute and a piano sounded at the same time, the sound of the piano was high-pitched, low and melodious, like a Dapeng carrying a Qingluan to swim around.
The hundred-mile sky was besieged by thirteen people, it was really miserable, and the blue light flashed suddenly, and the seven-foot-long green wings were completely presented behind the hundred-mile sky, and it looked like a divine bird phantom from a distance.
The corners of Huang Yan's eyes moved slightly, "It turned out to be the Divine Bird Feilian Martial Spirit." With a press on the ground in his hand, a heavy mountain peak went straight up, and Xie Juntian stood on the top of the peak facing the wind, a sword like a flying immortal outside the sky, and a white sword rainbow went straight into the sky for a hundred miles.
"Heavenly Frost Sword. ”
The disciples saw so many supreme geniuses making their moves, and all kinds of top-level moves were really dazzled in their eyes, and they were all stunned and excited.
I only heard the sound of the phoenix, the orange phoenix rose into the sky, Yang Xuan held the flames in his hands, and shouted, "Yan Lie!"
In the face of so many attacks, the hundred miles of sky were still able to remain calm, and the cyan wings spread out in the wind, rushing through the ink soul flames, and the green blade in his hand bloomed, colliding with the "Flame Slash" and "Heavenly Frost Sword" at the same time. The vast power made the whole person numb in the hundred miles of the sky, especially the right arm that resisted the "Heavenly Frost Sword" was almost completely unconscious, but he flashed back with the help of the sword momentum, and finally advanced a few feet.
Baili Changkong secretly rejoiced in his heart, although he was injured in a few places this round, as long as he flew ten zhang more, they would never be able to attack him again. However, before he could make up his mind, the golden light suddenly rose again, and the dark golden sword let out a strong roar, like a mountain in front of him.
Almost at the same moment, thousands of wind blades sealed the sky above, and five more sword lights came in five directions, "Five Essence Sword!"
it!
Baili Changkong scolded fiercely in his heart, you guys are too ruthless, now there is really no way to go to the sky, the only intersection is below, but as long as you fall to the ground, there will be no chance to fly again.
In an instant, ten thousand years of thoughts flashed, a hundred miles in the sky sighed, his wings suddenly retracted, and slowly flew towards the ground, although his cultivation was extremely high, but at this moment, in the face of so many people attacking at the same time, there was no longer any chance.
When everyone saw that he had admitted defeat, they naturally would not attack him again, but only secretly guarded against him, lest he wait for an opportunity to slip away.
Baili Changkong landed on his feet, raised his hands very consciously, and said while sighing, "You can't just seal me up, so give me a chance, it's okay for half an hour." ”
Everyone is a master, and naturally they all have grace, Shen Hui stepped forward with a smile, and his shoulders were a little in the sky behind him, "After half an hour, your source qi will be restored, but it will be too late by then." ”
Baili Changkong glared at Shen Hui fiercely, and scolded, "That's not necessarily, I see that you are intriguing along the way, but I'm afraid that you may not be able to decide the result until tomorrow." ”
Shen Hui laughed, "You don't need to worry about this." ”
Turning around, he flicked his sleeves and rushed down the mountain with flying steps, and everyone's figures started almost at the same time, and fourteen figures flew down together like dust.
All the disciples shouted, and they all followed.
Qin Lie stood steadily on the hill, and the white-clothed young man behind him slowly stepped forward with a thin smile on his face, "Brother Qin, this year's disciples are really impressive. ”
Qin Lie's expression was calm, "Fate, who are you most optimistic about?"
The corners of his handsome eyebrows flashed slightly, and his tone seemed to contain the weight of a thousand catties, "Xie Juntian." ”
"Oh, I thought you'd choose Arashi. ”
"Although the barren rock is strong, the upper limit is moderate, and I can't see Xie Juntian's limit. ”
The corners of Qin Lie's mouth raised slightly, "If you talk about the upper limit, there is still one person who is higher." ”
"Huh?" Gui Ming frowned, "You can't be talking about the one named Xiao Yu, although his cultivation is not weak, his foundation is obviously unstable, and there is still a gap compared to Xie Juntian." ”
Qin Lie turned around, "Maybe what you said is right, but I will always look at him with an optimistic attitude to see how much his talent will burn." ”
Between the mountains, thirteen flying shadows were vertical and horizontal, and it was Feng Lingyue who rushed to the front, followed by Yang Xuan, and then the barren rocks, and the dust seal fell last.
The thirteen people kept a relatively peaceful attitude forward, and before reaching the peak, no one wanted to make a move first, because no matter whether they won or lost, they would only make a wedding dress for others.
Although there were already deacon disciples who opened the way, there were still many disciples watching along the way, most of them were disciples of the previous session, although they were stronger in terms of overall strength, but the battle of the thirteen top disciples in the new class was still attractive enough for them.
After climbing two mountains in a row, Feng Lingyue still ranked first steadily, and from a distance, she seemed to be taking a walk, and her face was full of calmness.
Huangyan rose to second place, Yang Xuan fell to sixth, followed by Xiao Yu, and Zhuge Cangnan and Lin Yurou were last.
For a while, it was like the wind galloping, and after half an hour, Feng Lingyue had been the first to rush to the foot of the mountain, the breeze flowed quietly, and the whole person seemed to float up, and it had flown up ten zhang in an instant.
Huang Yan quickly caught up, his right fist slammed into the ground, the peaks and peaks rose suddenly, Xiao Li flew forward, and a water wave blocked Feng Lingyue's figure, "Ling Yue, don't you wait for me?"
Feng Lingyue looked back and smiled, captivating the country and the city, but regardless of the water waves, she only avoided the peaks to the right and stepped forward.
Xiao Liqing smiled at Ling Ling, "Ling Yue, take me again." ”
The water waves suddenly condensed, transforming into hundreds of ice blades, Xiao Li's palm pressed weakly, and the ice blades all attacked Feng Lingyue.
Feng Lingyue flicked the middle and middle fingers of his right hand, and the silver wind shield quietly transformed, blocking all the ice blades.
With this breath of time, Yin Ran has arrived, and the blood shadow is like a dream, rolling up a brilliant sword.
"Ragnarok!"
The golden light suddenly flourished, and the "Pure Yang Gun" broke out of the air.
"Boom!"
Yin Ran only felt that the golden spear seemed to contain a sharp edge like a needle, and his entire right arm was numb, as if it was thunder and lightning. Yin Ran's bloody knife shook, "Brother Xiao, good marksmanship, Yin Ran just asked for advice." ”
Xiao Yu showed his hand in the wind, and smiled at Yin Ran, "Xiao Yu has already had this intention." ”
I saw the blood light bursting out, Yin Ran and Xiao Yu fought together, between the gold and red, the orange flame suddenly rose, and the blow went straight to the barren rock.
"Reincarnation Yan!"
Wild Rock defeated Yan Wuyan in a few moves, and he was also a close brother of the "Flame Lie Pavilion", Yang Xuan was naturally unconvinced, and took this opportunity to compete with Wild Rock.