Chapter 441: Immortal Firebird
Sun Cheng stood on the competition platform, full of spirit.
You must know that that Zhu Meng is more or less a celebrity in White Tiger City, and many people know him, and his strength is also powerful, and he can catch up with the ordinary martial artists who have cultivated in the fourth level of the Spirit Martial Realm.
If you say, there are still many people who are not too optimistic about Sun Cheng at the beginning, but at this time, when he defeated Zhu Meng neatly and easily, many people began to look forward to him.
"Perhaps, maybe this Sun Cheng can really challenge and succeed. ”
"No, those martial artists who are at the peak of the fourfold peak cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, they will also make a move, they can't just watch Sun Cheng step on their upper position. ”
"That's not good. Each of those players is a genius, and who doesn't have their own ideas, and what kind of attitude they really have in their hearts, they can't say for sure. ”
Everyone talked for a while, and they couldn't see the reason for it, and no one dared to say that Sun Cheng couldn't do it, or that it would definitely work.
Just when everyone was about to look down, Sun Cheng's eyes were still towards the group of genius martial artists standing in the candidate area, and his mouth suddenly provoked directly.
"Similar to Zhu Meng, don't come up and be embarrassed in the future. As long as the master defeats five people, he can directly advance. Of course, the general Lingwu Realm fourfold cultivation does not need to come up, although it will be a little stronger than Zhu Meng's waste material, but it is not much stronger, it is the same as sending food. These Lingwu Realm Quadruple Peak Cultivators at the bottom, what are you doing standing stupidly? Wouldn't they all be afraid of the little master, and none of them rushed to the stage to challenge, right?"
I have to say that Sun Cheng's words were extremely vicious, and almost provoked and ridiculed all the more than 40 players in the audience. It made everyone hate him and hate the root of his teeth.
Don't talk about them, it's the audience below, hearing him scold like this, their faces were dumbfounded, and they didn't expect that Sun Cheng would do this, and he would even dislike that it was too easy for him to be promoted, and he had nothing to do to make trouble for himself?
Many of the audience in the audience thought like this: "Sun Cheng can't be nervous, right? Because he just won a game, he swelled up?"
Of course, there are also a group of people who support him very much.
"Don't say it too early, maybe Sun Cheng has absolute self-confidence, only by defeating the absolute powerhouse, his name can be more resounding. ”
No matter how the audience discussed, but at this time, the more than forty players in the audience, everyone looked at him with red eyes, and they were obviously very angry, and they wanted to kill him directly.
Feeling the angry eyes of these people, Sun Cheng's heart couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It's not that I deliberately want to provoke, but I really have to do it as a last resort to ensure the next opportunity.
I wanted to think about it in my heart, but Sun Cheng pretended to be provocative, and the road did not stop.
"You stupid hangers, what do you see? You are all soft eggs, even if you hate me again, it is useless, can you make me lose a hair? No. Any of you are not convinced, if you bring seeds, you will directly kill the **** on stage, come on!"
"Sun Cheng, don't be too arrogant, you have only defeated one Zhu Meng so far, do you really think you are invincible?"
As he spoke, a red figure flashed, and what appeared on the competition platform was a woman in a bright red neon dress, who looked to be in her early twenties, with an unusually hot figure, and a pair of white long legs were exposed vividly, especially the majestic scale in front of her.
For this person, Sun Cheng naturally knows it.
She is the youngest red-clothed deacon in the Ten Thousand Swords Martial Mansion, and no one knows her real name, only that her nickname is Dancer.
It can be said that the dancer is extremely famous in the entire White Tiger City, even if it is a few points greater than that of the ancient demon queen. When it comes to charm and temptation, the two may be similar.
But the dancer's own cultivation is also exceptionally strong, and she is one of the best among the young martial artists. If it weren't for her young age, it would not be impossible for her to achieve the five-fold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm.
"It turned out to be a dancer's sister, and her body is really hot and tight. But what does the dancer sister do on stage? I prefer to fight with you in bed instead of fighting you on the stage. ”
The dancer was already extremely angry in her heart, but her face still showed a charming color, and she deliberately threw a flattering look at Sun Cheng, and said: "You kid is only fifteen years old, is your hair all grown? If you can really beat me on the competition platform, it's not impossible to fight with you in bed." ”
Sun Cheng smiled and said, "Then I have to pity the jade." ”
The battle between the two is about to break out.
With a shake of the dancer's hand, a fiery red long sword appeared directly in her hand, and then her whole person turned into a fiery red flame and swept directly towards Sun Chengcheng.
"Flame Sword Technique?"
Sun Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "This is really interesting." I want to see how your Flame Sword Technique can withstand my Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique. ”
Immediately, his mind moved, and the dragon vein true yuan in his body also ran wildly, pouring directly into the golden war knife, along with the display of the knife technique, countless swords gathered, roared, stirred up infinite golden light, evolved into a golden dragon, and surged towards the flames of the dancer.
One red and one gold, two powerful forces collided together in an instant.
The flames that evolved from the Flame Sword Technique were full of violence and scorching heat, as if they were about to burn everything.
As for Sun Cheng's golden heavenly dragon made of countless swords, although the strength is not as large as the amount of flame sword qi, it is better in that it is more condensed and more flexible.
Two forces collided together.
For a while, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and countless flame sword qi and golden sword qi were stirred out. Completely disrupt the space within a radius of 50 meters.
The two were in the whirlpool of the storm at the same time. However, their defenses were also quite strong, although they were only more than twenty meters away from the center of the explosion. But their bodies all burst out with a golden and red protective light, blocking all these bursting powers from the outside.
In this collision, the two were evenly matched, and neither of them had the upper hand.
An audience member exclaimed and shouted: "Damn, such a big movement, the two of them have not been affected in the slightest, are they all perverts?"
Another audience member also echoed: "I don't know much, just this time I met each other, who is better than them!"
An older audience member shook his head, looked at him solemnly, and said, "I can't see it for the time being." Maybe the dancer is more powerful, after all, her powerful martial spirit is not used, it is just a simple move. ”
Such a comment made the other audience nod their heads after listening to it, and felt that it was very reasonable.
However, someone soon refuted it and said, "I can't see it, Sun Cheng doesn't seem to have used the mysterious illusory sword shadow that defeated the enemy from the consciousness and soul level, right?"
The low-level audience is shallow in the end, and most of them can't even reach the Lingwu realm, so naturally they don't know that Sun Cheng has comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, and they haven't even heard of it.
On the rostrum, Han Rudi turned his head to look at Chen Yang and said, "This disciple of your family is really powerful." The cultivation of the first level of the Lingwu Realm, purely in terms of the power of the true element, can actually compete with the dancers of the fourfold peak of the Lingwu Realm. ”
Chen Yang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There is still too much difference in the level of strength. Although the dancer's flame swordsmanship is not bad, in the final analysis, it is just an ordinary martial art, and it can barely be regarded as a middle-grade martial art. In contrast, Sun Cheng's sword skills are too much, and the power is already close to the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts. ”
Chen Yang's comment was quite pertinent, and the others nodded in agreement after hearing it.
They are all looking forward to the next battle.
After all, the dancer's martial spirit has not yet been used, and her martial spirit is quite not simple, but an immortal firebird that has reached the five rings of light.
Of course, Sun Cheng is not without means, and his knife intent of revealing a scaly claw in the previous station is also the target that everyone is looking forward to.
Powerful martial spirit, against the sword intent of the genius.
In the end, who is strong and who is weak, this is also what they are looking forward to.
The dancer is holding a fiery red divine sword, this divine sword is a mid-level sixth-grade divine weapon, even if a little true yuan is not injected, it can emit raging flames by itself.
"Sun Cheng, you are really powerful, but you still have some arrogant capital. Next, I'm going to use my best powers, and you're going to have to pick it up. I'm still waiting to fight you in bed. ”
Sun Cheng smiled and said without showing weakness: "That's for sure, my war knife is indestructible, and my spear is even more hungry and thirsty." ”
Hearing Sun Cheng say this, the long sword in the dancer's hand began to steam up flames, and the light of the flame soared ten meters high.
The true yuan in Sun Cheng's body is also running, urging the golden war knife in his hand to burst out with corresponding momentum.
However......
Click, click, click......
On the golden war knife, cracks appeared, and in the unbelievable eyes of countless people, this war knife actually shattered, and it broke into countless pieces at once, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.
Sun Cheng's war knife was broken?
At this moment, everyone who was originally going to watch the battle suddenly stood up.
Could it be that Sun Cheng was really going to be defeated? Just because he didn't have a good enough sword? If he really lost in this aspect, it would be too unjust.
Sun Cheng's expression was also frozen, he never thought that such a change would occur.
But then he reacted, the war knife in his hand was only a mid-level third-grade war knife in the end. At the beginning, the collision with a strong man like Zhu Meng at the level of pure strength had already caused some damage to the inside of the battle knife.
And then, I faced the woman dancer. In her swordsmanship, there was a strong scorching intent, and under the powerful high temperature, the original damage of the war knife was completely magnified, and in the end, it could not bear the damage, and finally cracked.
The dancer was also stunned by the sudden change, but then she sneered and sneered, "This is your indestructible sword? I see, your spear is not very capable, you really can't be a man. ”
was told by a beautiful woman that he couldn't do it, as a gentleman, how could Sun Cheng accept it.
Immediately, his mind moved, and the natal battle knife that was kept warm in the dantian, the Tianlong battle knife was finally summoned by him.
Oh!
With a roar, accompanied by the appearance of the dark golden Heavenly Dragon Battle Knife, an illusory image of the Heavenly Dragon also roared out, and finally circled around the entire martial arts arena a few times before it dissipated.
And that roar was like a heavenly sound, lingering in the depths of everyone's souls for a long time, and they couldn't forget it at all, it was really shocking.
Sun Cheng held the Heavenly Dragon Battle Knife, and a virtual shadow of a Heavenly Dragon surrounded his arm, just looking at it, it was unbearable for people's eyes.
At this moment, the red flame divine sword in the dancer's hand, the flames on it were suppressed at once, from the original ten meters, to less than seven meters.
"You, you sword......"
Sun Cheng smiled coldly and said: "It is Lao Tzu's natal sword, it is absolutely indestructible, do you want to try it, little girl." ”
"Hmph, just try it. ”
The long sword in the dancer's hand was raised, and the hunting flame was like a flag, waving in the wind.
At the same moment, a crisp birdsong appeared, and from above her head, a fiery red bird flew out and began to hover above her head.
"Ahh ”
In the White Tiger City, the Five-Ring Martial Spirit is definitely the most powerful My Martial Spirit. Only a very small number of people can have it, even if it is the five-ring martial spirit inherited by the Han clan of the City Lord's Mansion, the Golden-winged Divine Eagle. Only a very small number of the most core concubines will have it, and the others, at most, are the downgraded version of the gray-winged eagle, or other martial spirits from the mother clan or their own comprehension, to name a few.
This martial spirit similar to the Immortal Firebird is at the absolute legendary level in White Tiger City.
As soon as this martial spirit came out, everyone was immediately shocked.
Even those Xuanwu Realm powerhouses on the high rostrum were all shocked, among them, there were only two of them who had five-ring martial spirits, and the others were only four-ring martial spirits.
Han Rudi's eyes were solemn, and he sighed and said, "I didn't expect her descendants to appear." ”
Chen Yang also nodded.
There was one thing in their hearts, the monstrous event a hundred years ago. That beautiful woman who cultivated against the sky, was in a red cloud, and she overwhelmed the entire White Tiger City with the power of one person.
That picture made those old guys who had experienced it still unforgettable.
is also a five-ring martial spirit, which is also good and bad.
Similar to the Immortal Firebird, it is the absolute best among the five-ring martial spirits, and the golden-winged condor is only barely a five-ring martial spirit.
In this White Tiger City, the city lords of the previous generation even fell because of this major event.
Otherwise, he would not have cultivated himself into the current city lord. It is precisely because the current city lord is young enough that he will have so many young sons.
(End of chapter)