Chapter Forty-Eight: Yunsheng Dream Glass Chapter: Martial Arts Conference
The throne of the king and the absolute woman is the same god king, which means that there are only two god kings, which shows how noble the identity of the god king is.
"Soldier Soul Pool, what is that?"
According to ancient records, the Emperor of the Blood Demon Dragon Clan once challenged the Blood Clan's Soldier Soul Pool and recognized Long Yuan. If Yun Sheng didn't guess wrong, it should be the spear held by Shangjun, the power of the Long Yuan spear is very similar to the power of the blood sword, this is a feeling of Yun Sheng.
The Peerless Girl is a god, and Yun Sheng still wants to find her origin, but unfortunately there is no record of the Peerless Girl in the Library Pavilion, except for some hidden deeds with her traces, there is almost no record of the origin of the Peerless Girl.
"There is no record of a dead woman. "I searched almost the entire library pavilion, but I didn't find any documents about the peerless girl, and Yun Sheng was a little surprised by this result.
There is no record of the Peerless Girl, Yun Sheng can only leave the Library Pavilion with regret, for the Peerless Girl, there is a veil hidden in Yun Sheng's heart at this moment, which makes Yun Sheng sprout a trace of fear.
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Finally, the next day came, today is the day of the Qingxu martial arts, and it is also a meeting for sect exchanges.
Those True Disciple disciples who had been punished by the Great Elder before were also exempted from punishment, and at this time, they were gathering in the square outside the Sword Peak Hall, and there was a martial fighting platform on the square, this martial fighting platform was a formation, and when fighting inside, it could avoid hurting the people outside.
"Is Yun Sheng here?" Xuan Feng didn't see Yun Sheng's figure, so he asked Xuan Miao beside him.
Xuan Miao glanced at the crowd, there were too many things, he really didn't care about Yun Sheng, was asked by Xuan Feng, there was really no Yun Sheng in this square, "It is said that he has returned, do you want to send someone to find him?"
Xuan Feng frowned, and said after thinking: "Forget it, the people of the Seven Great Sects are all here right now, and they can't be messed up because of Yun Sheng." ”
"Understood. ”
As the host, it was the Great Elder Xuan Miao of Qingxu who presided over this martial fight, and after the disciples of the seven or eight sects entered the throne, the Great Elder personally appeared on the martial arts platform.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is my annual martial arts fight in Qingxu, all the disciples of the Qingxu sect can participate independently, not limited to the outer door, the inner door, as long as you have the strength, you can participate, we will divide the ten strongest disciples according to the results of the competition, give rich rewards, martial arts duels in pairs, until no one responds to the battle, and now the disciples who want to challenge please come to the stage. ”
This martial arts fight has no limitations, there are many drawbacks to the outer and inner gates, and it is almost the home of the true disciples. Despite this, there are still some disciples who can't resist the temptation of rewards.
"The ninth peak of the inner gate, Fang Long. Inner disciple Fang Long bowed to the Great Elder, and stood in the center of the martial arts platform, waiting for the challenger to come to the stage.
"It turned out to be him, and with his strength, he could fight. "Seeing that it was Fang Long, some disciples who knew Fang Long had some recognition of him.
Finally, under the midst of much discussion, one of the disciples jumped onto the arena, his face dull, and he clutched his sword tightly.
"The first peak of the inner door, the wind scar. Wind Scar said lightly.
The Great Elder looked at the Wind Scar, his gaze lingered for a while, and then nodded to the two of them and said, "The competition point is over." ”
After the Great Elder admonished the two, he took the initiative to withdraw from the martial arts arena and returned to Xuan Feng's side.
"I didn't expect him to come too. The disciple who knew the wind mark said unexpectedly, some disciples who were originally optimistic about Fang Long, after seeing the wind mark come to power, they also had no hope for Fang Long.
"Wind Scar, I know you, the first person under the rumored true disciple. Fang Long's face was a little solemn, from the time he came to the stage, he knew that he would encounter a strong enemy, but what he didn't expect was that he would encounter this wind mark.
"I'm not going to keep my hand. Wind Scar's words were very contemptuous, from the very beginning, he had never looked at Fang Long squarely.
Fang Long didn't care about the contempt of the wind mark, because this was the wind mark, it seemed that he was like this to everyone, "It's useless to talk more, draw your sword." ”
Wind Scar moved, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Fang Long, his eyes like a beast made Fang Long tremble, while Fang Long didn't pay attention, Wind Scar's sword moved, only heard the sound of drawing the sword, and Wind Scar had already appeared behind Fang Long.
Fang Long was shocked, his face was dead, a scar flowed from his neck and throat, dripping blood was exposed, and in the face of the wind scar's sword, he was completely defeated.
"It's so fast, this boy should be using an extremely fast sword technique, if you guess correctly, it's like a wind sword technique. Seeing through the movements of the wind marks, Mu Han, the lord of the Hundred Valleys, said.
"Although the swordsmanship is fast, it's a pity that something is missing. Yufeng, the master of the Dragon Gate Gate, said. The seven major sects gathered in Qingxu in order to see the strength of the disciples of Qingxu, and almost all of them had some thoughts.
"I lost. After Fang Long woke up, he could still feel the sense of fear.
Wind Scar is like a cold and strong man, and his words are few, as if everything is not as good as the sword in his hand. When Fang Long left, almost no disciples from the outer and inner gates dared to come to the stage, it was really too strong, he was known as the first person under the true lineage disciples.
"Let me try. "Just when no one was going up, a true disciple went up.
"Lingfeng True Disciple, Fei Ke. Fei Ke first introduced himself, but the wind mark still didn't pay attention to it, in this regard, Fei Ke smiled, and secretly said that this wind mark is really crazy.
Suddenly, the wind mark moved first, he took the lead in killing with a sword, and in an instant, Fei Ke saw through the trick of the wind mark, and the spiritual power in his body was emanating, and then his fingers just clamped the sword of the wind mark.
"What?" Windmark was delusional, but Fei Ke really relied on his fingers to grip his sword.
"Surprised?" said Fei Ke with a smile.
From the very beginning, he knew that the sword of the wind mark was fast, but no matter how fast the sword was, in his opinion, it did not have any lethality, and it was just a matter of relying on speed.
"I don't believe it!" Windmark's sword broke free from Fei Ke's two fingers, and then another sword slashed, so fast that people could only see shadows.
But at such a speed, Fei Ke seemed to see the sword of the wind mark, and at the same time tilted his body, making the sword of the wind mark slash into the air.
"No, I can!" Wind Scar was a little flustered, and at this moment he was like a madman, one, two, or even three swords.
"That's the end of it, your speed is indeed very fast, but your cultivation is only in the Spiritual Return Realm, even in the Later Yuan Period, there are still many flaws, for the monks of the Hetian Realm, there are many ways to defeat you, and for me, it is even easier. ”
Fei Ke took out the sword, his sword didn't have any tricks, condensed the spiritual power on the sword, and the strong power was displayed, making people look like a big mountain, insurmountable.