Chapter 230: A Hundred Schools of Thought Contend
Zhou Luo looked at the fourth ring, as if he sensed the fierce and sharp qi there, and the gun path in his body involuntarily stimulated the gun intent, and an illusory thousand-zhang spear instantly appeared. x 23 u s
Domineering, suppressing time and space.
Lin Cheng felt the domineering gaze, and he was not afraid to look at him.
This glance seemed to be frozen in the void, and the sword intent on Lin Cheng's body was instantly stimulated, and a black and white illusory sword shadow rose into the sky, sharp and unmatched.
The shadow of the sword is surrounded by a vast and leisurely cloud, blending with water and milk, competing with the earth-shattering gunpower on the distant black stone platform.
"What a strong sword intent!"
Whether it is the virtual universe, or the black stone platform, or some powers, they are all amazing, not only the domineering gun intent of Zhou Shen, but also the peerless sword intent on the body of Helin City.
"This forest city is still ...... Is it sword cultivation? ”
"With such sword intent, I will cultivate the peerless sword path and cultivate the peerless sword!"
"That week was even more violent, and the gun intent alone was almost comparable to that of the peak realm master......"
"Two Big Dark Horses......"
Who would have thought that Zhou Lu, who came from the qualifiers, and couldn't find the background, would burst out with such a domineering gun intent.
On the black stone platform, the monks who were not far from Zhou Yi were all oppressed by this gun intent and their chests were stuffy, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again, and left far away.
Who would have thought that a human race born in the territory of a small empire would actually combine heavenly spirits, gods and demons body cultivation, and peerless sword cultivation into one, and each one was more powerful than the other?
With their momentum at the moment, the gun intent and sword intent at this moment are all the top ways in the world.
"Actually, actually...... Fang Cai is not even his strongest method......"
Xin Hao didn't care about the pleasure of the purple gold halo healing him, he was not far from Lin Cheng's side, and his feeling of this Ling Tian's sword intent was the clearest.
The sharp sword intent, the illusory sword shadow that was thousands of feet long, was incomparably sharp, and it actually made his skin feel extremely painful.
He suddenly remembered what Lin Cheng had just said, but his heart was bitter.
"Sure enough, one defeat is invincible?"
The sword intent and the gun intent competed with each other, as if they occupied the two worlds, and the gaze of the opposite eye was like the tip of a needle and a wheat, which was actually comparable.
In the ninth ring, Feng Yi defeated her opponent in an instant with a purple fire whip, her beautiful eyes raised slightly, looking at the shadow of the spear and sword standing between the sky and the earth, and the corners of her mouth lifted.
The purple flame mark in the center of his eyebrows was about to emerge in an instant.
A thousand feet of purple phoenix phantom slowly rose from the ninth ring, and the purple fire phoenix's moon-like eyes were also like phoenixes, looking at the sword shadows and spear shadows in the sky and the earth.
Phew!
A phoenix roar that shook the void resounded through the space, penetrating time and space, and echoing between heaven and earth.
Behind Zifeng was a monstrous purple flame, like a sea of fire.
The terrifying temperature made the opponent who had just teleported back in an instant, and he immediately admitted defeat without fighting.
The life only felt as if every cell of itself was being incinerated, and if it stayed any longer, it was afraid that it would turn into powder in a few moments.
Celestial Purple Flame is the most offensive flame.
"Is this the way of fire? But the Way of Fire can't be so powerful! ”
Some monks were shocked and puzzled at the same time.
"This is the way of Ziyan, Dao.
As Feng Yiyi's thousand-zhang purple phoenix spread its wings, one powerful aura after another, all kinds of Dao slowly emerged.
Like a call, it rises between heaven and earth.
In the tenth ring, behind the mechanical life zero one, a pale golden mechanical body phantom stands, standing up to the sky......
In the second ring, a huge axe phantom rose from the body of a burly man......
In the seventh ring, the corner battle is also looking up, and at the same time, the eyes are full of endless battle intent, and a phantom of the god of war wearing armor also stepped out of the void, and the phantom stands behind him, brilliant and majestic......
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On the black stone platform, there was madness in Luo Duan's eyes, a translucent silver scimitar descended from the sky, and finally suspended above his head, the scimitar was thousands of feet long, ethereal, and endless......
In a corner, Huai Xuan looked at the sword path phantom in the fourth ring, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and he also drank lightly in his heart, and an arrow phantom slowly rose, as if the intention of destruction was to destroy the void......
Tai Bai clenched his fists, the blood of the ancient gods surged, the golden ancient gods appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the phantom of the ancient gods also appeared behind him......
Doom looked at the peerless and independent black and white phantom sword in the fourth ring, and his eyes were also a Ling, a thousand-zhang long sword phantom that surrounded the galaxy, rising from the ground......
On the black stone platform, in an inconspicuous place, Ge Shu sat on a small bench, his hands supporting his chin, his eyelids tightly clasped, and his breathing was smooth, as if he was asleep. The mysterious aura made the surrounding monks not notice him, and there were mysterious silk threads wandering in the space above his head, but he couldn't detect the life around him......
……
For a time, all the monks who comprehended their own Tao were extraordinary, and all of them appeared behind them.
Hundreds of schools of thought contend, and the heroes compete for the deer.
Those monks who had not yet comprehended their own ways were oppressed, and at the same time, they retreated one after another in fear!
Even the entire ring match seemed to have stopped, and at this moment the monks were not transmitted, and the competition began, as if they were also worshipping.
Xingyu League, in front of the high platform that shimmered with colorful divine light, all the great powers also looked at this scene with a smile.
"These little guys are really uneasy!"
Tong Lone's Juggernaut crossed his legs, hehe smiled, he looked at the Juggernaut of Ten Thousand Laws intentionally or unintentionally, and there was banter in his eyes.
"It's worthy of a once-in-a-million years explosion of luck, these little guys of my human race are really powerful, well, there are really a lot of people who have realized their own ways."
The top ten seats in the Celestial Star Contest will inevitably be born among these monks who have attained enlightenment at this moment, and among the more than 100 monks, the proportion of human races is the largest.
A few of their peak masters had just started a gambling battle, and the next moment it was almost clear who the little ones who finally won the top ten spots were.
There are so many human races, the child loneliness lord is naturally happy, and even the galaxy lord has a smile in the corner of his eyes.
In their eyes, they can almost be ranked.
The little guy of the human race, Zhou Luo, the phoenix of the demon clan, ...... First of all, almost all of them will be born at the top of the list.
"I didn't expect that there would be a successor of that one in this Tianxing Competition, no wonder Tong Lin is so confident!" The Lord of Eternal Day couldn't help but smile bitterly.
His eyes reflected the figure of a seemingly sleeping young man on the black stone platform.
"Haha...... I'm just guessing, it's a fluke...... "Tong Lonely dominates the boy-like figure and laughs, regardless of the image, just like a little boy next door."
"Second level of Dao ......" The Heavenly Phoenix Lord looked at Feng Yiyi in the ninth ring, with relief in his eyes, and at the same time looked at the young man on the black stone platform who was full of the gun's intent, and muttered in a low voice.
"This year's Celestial Star Competition can be described as the most glorious ...... in 10 billion years"
Listening to the muttering of the Heavenly Phoenix Lord, all the Lords turned their eyes over. The Lord of the Galaxy also praised directly.