Chapter 725: Defeat Cui Qing
Don't look at Zhong Zihao's cultivation is only at the peak of the Xuan Realm, but he thinks that it will not be a problem for him to defeat Cui Qing.
When he was still in the late stage of the Tongxuan Realm, he was able to kill Jiang Sanye, who had just broken through to the Holy Realm, although this Cui Qing was a rare genius, he was not qualified to pose a threat to him.
You must know that after the Red Flame Sea and his party cultivated to the peak of the Tongxuan Realm, his true combat power increased by nearly ten times, and the title of the first person in the Yuntian Continent was not called in vain.
Of course, although these are real situations, they are only his personal thoughts. The words just now fell into the ears of others, which is undoubtedly the biggest insult to Cui Qing.
"What did you say?" was really too arrogant, and Cui Qing intuitively felt that he had heard it wrong.
"You're no match for me!"
Zhong Zihao's answer was unusually serious, and his tone was sincere.
"Hahahaha!"
Cui Qing smiled angrily: "Then I will come to comprehend and comprehend, your ability as the first disciple of Cangyan Sect!"
Everyone secretly said that this guy doesn't know the height of the sky, and there is no way to save him even if he wants to.
Zhong Zihao was pushed out by Zhan Ziping just now, and there are still many people who cry out for him in their hearts, but now all this is completely self-inflicted. Not only that, but it also gives people a feeling that "the strength of the disciples of the Cangyan Sect is not good, but they are rampant to the limit".
Who does this guy think he is, and he actually dares to look down on the Tianjiao of Biyang Cloud Palace, who is cultivated to a great realm, and regards himself as the son of the Emperor of Heaven?
The most excited person in the audience was Zhan Ziping, who thought that it would take a lot of effort to lead the trouble, but he didn't expect that guy to be so cooperative, even if he wanted to stay out of the matter.
Cui Qing didn't care what others thought, and without waiting for Zhong Zihao to answer, he slapped it directly. Don't talk about the sword, you don't even have the idea of using all your strength, after all, the opponent is only a cultivator in the Xuan Realm.
Maybe in his opinion, he completely disdains to make moves with people with such cultivation, if this guy is not too rampant, Cui Qing may not have the interest to make a move.
The palm wind was fierce, and there was a violent sonic boom, like a violent wind, falling on Zhong Zihao's head.
Just when everyone thought that the scene of Zhou Cheng's defeat was about to be staged again, and the shy disciple couldn't bear to look at it directly, a figure in the field burst out, mixed with a light "huh" exclamation.
The shy disciple turned his head, and the situation that caught his eyes made him unbelievable.
At this time, Zhong Zihao stood still, standing still, and Cui Qing's figure had already appeared a few zhang away, and his eyes were also surprised.
"I can't imagine that you are not so unbearable, come again!"
Cui Qing's eyes were scorching, and a surging aura spread all over the world, and he no longer kept his hands after suffering a loss.
I saw that his figure stood in the void, and the violent True Yuan surged, condensing a palm print like a mountain, and then leaned over, smashing down with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.
Zhou Cheng's face was solemn, it turned out that when Cui Qing did it himself, he didn't use all his strength at all, and the disciples of Biyang Cloud Palace were really unfathomable. As soon as he thought of this, he moved his gaze to the black-robed man, could he take it?
Zhong Zihao's face remained unchanged, in the competition of physical strength, even the demon clan and the god clan dared to face it head-on, why was he afraid of a mere Cui Qing?
In an instant, a majestic wave rippled out, and on his clenched right fist, there seemed to be a faint layer of light flashing, and there was a slight force under his feet, and the position where he had stood before had been torn apart.
"Bang bang bang...... Poof!"
The two fought very fast, and by the time everyone saw it clearly, Cui Qing had already lost again, his tall body was slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you, but what I want to tell you is that we are not the same, I am the Tianjiao of Biyang Cloud Palace, not a physical cultivator!"
Although Cui Qing suffered a big loss, the momentum on his body increased instead of decreasing, and the battle intent surging in his eyes was unprecedentedly hot, and he slowly sacrificed a sub-artifact long sword.
"Come on!"
Zhong Zihao didn't bother to explain, the other party actually thought that he was a physical cultivator, he didn't say much, raised his hand and flipped it, and the smooth mirror-like sword jumped into his palm.
The momentum on Cui Qing's body continued to rise, and as soon as the long sword was unfurled, the brilliant sword light that pierced Changhong reappeared, and a terrifying pressure descended on the audience. He wanted to defeat the black-robed young man with a single sword, so that he could salvage his reputation for defeat in the physical battle.
"Khooth!"
A clear sword sound surged out from the slashing sword, and the void rippled, and before everyone could see how Zhong Zihao made the sword, the sword light sent out by Cui Qing was annihilated in silence.
And he himself quickly retreated dozens of feet away, with a shocked face.
He couldn't help but be shocked, because in his eyes, Zhong Zihao's sword moves drove the general trend of heaven and earth, and the Dao method was natural and varied, and it seemed to contain a variety of Dao meanings. The most important thing is that he actually felt a threat to his life from the sword just now.
Everyone in the audience didn't know why, but Ling Tianrui and Xing Yiyun were already completely moved, their cultivation was extremely high, and they could naturally see the subtleties in it.
Especially Xing Yiyun's eyes were full of brilliance, this junior disciple he saw for the first time was actually a peerless Tianjiao? Such important news, the sect master's father also hid it from himself!
"If you are a sword, condensation!"
At this moment, Cui Qing's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his true yuan bloomed without reservation, and his famous killing move was sacrificed by him.
"Buzz!"
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force poured wildly, and countless silver sword rays flashed into the void, quickly fusing under the guidance of Cui Qing's sword technique, condensing into a palm intertwined by sword shadows, exuding monstrous coercion, wanting to tear apart a heaven and earth.
Zhong Zihao nodded slightly, recognized Cui Qing's strength for the first time, and immediately took a step forward, and stepped out of the air, but the sword move he used made the disciples of the Cangyan Sect change their colors, what kind of move is this?
Because every time he took a step, there was a delicate lotus flower blooming under his feet, a total of seven flowers of different colors, and the sky was full of colorful gods.
At the same time, as a terrifying momentum that threatened the world erupted, eight giant sword phantoms also condensed out all around.
Zhong Zihao's clothes were hunting, looking at the palm-shaped sword shadow that fell quickly above his head, and a sun-like divine light erupted from the slashing sword.
At the same time, the Eight Giant Sword Phantoms burst through the sky as if they had been summoned, instantly merging with this divine light, soaring upwards in the momentum of the Nine Heavens and the Moon, as if an angry dragon swept towards the sword shadow palm print.
"Rumbling...... Boom!"
An earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky above the Cangyan Sect, the void trembled, and the earth kept shaking, as if at this moment, the dazzling light in the center of the explosion had overshadowed the color of the scorching sun in the sky.
"Khooth!"
The sword was returned to the sheath, and Zhong Zihao did not refuse to go away.
And Cui Qing, the previously invincible Tianjiao of Biyang Cloud Palace, crossed a perfect parabola and smashed down, and everyone in the audience was like a ghost, so quiet that they could only hear bursts of rapid breathing.
"It seems that Elder Ben doesn't know enough about the Cangyan Sect, so let me reconsider that matter!"
At the door of the main hall, Sect Master Xing and the others had not already appeared, Min Yuankui suddenly said in a low voice.
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