Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Defeat of the Unequaled

Qin Wushuang stepped out first, asking Luo Tianjun to protect him, with a firm face.

Originally, before Gu Jianyi and Duanmu Mingchuan opened the seal, he was the most dazzling person on this field. Domineering, strong, genius, these dazzling lights almost all shrouded him. Even if Ye Qiyan was born, it was difficult to hide his peerless edge.

But when Duanmu Mingchuan and Gu Jian showed superior cultivation combat power just now, his light was almost completely obscured, and all eyes turned to those two. Even because Bozen and Ye Qiyan are younger than him but as strong as him, their potential seems to be better than him. Therefore, everyone's attention to Bodhisattva and Ye Qiyan surpassed him

This made the proud and domineering Qin Wushuang hold his breath, and made him want to prove himself strongly and prove that he was not weaker than anyone else. So he didn't hesitate to stand up first, to be the first to challenge the Heavenly Monument Mark.

Luo Tianjun looked at Qin Wushuang and nodded lightly and said, "Wushuang City Qin Wushuang, you are very good. Go, the deity himself will protect the Dharma for you and protect your life. ”

Qin Wushuang clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, Venerable Luo." After speaking, he walked to the towering Floating Cloud Monument without hesitation.

The Floating Cloud Heavenly Monument has gradually regained its calm state, and it is no longer as powerful as it was when the seal was first opened just now, and the momentum is terrifying. It has become a little simple and unpretentious, just like an ordinary huge stone monument, standing quietly in the center of Fuyuntai.

These countless names are engraved on the heavenly monument, and each name is simple and unpretentious, and no vision is produced. But the meaning of each name is terrifying.

Heavenly Sword Supreme, Tianya Sword Supreme, Duanmu Family's Immortal Emperor, Xingtian Supreme and so on. Each one of them is truly supreme, creating a family of holy lands that are proud of the world, which is awe-inspiring and desirable.

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath, his gaze revealing determination, and then turned to madness.

Boom -

The vitality on Qin Wushuang's body exploded violently, and the golden vitality raged like a raging wind, blowing his black hair, setting him off like a demon god. He shouted and waved his fists, and suddenly the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around Qin Wushuang also rioted. Qin Wushuang's eyes lit up with a fiery light.

"The Supreme Divine Fist destroys heaven and earth. Floating Cloud Sky Monument, open it for me!" Qin Wushuang shouted.

Suddenly, a pair of huge golden-colored iron fists burst out, hitting the floating cloud heavenly monument that was like a white jade cast, as if it was about to shake it, and it had an indomitable momentum.

The rest of the people looked at Qin Wushuang's divine fist, and they all had a trace of affirmation in their eyes. In their opinion, Qin Wushuang's blow was already powerful enough, and it was almost difficult for anyone to surpass it in the realm of the third level of transformation spirits. They felt that the blow had a good chance of success.

The Floating Cloud Sky Monument is as majestic as a mountain, and it has the power to suppress heaven and earth. Although Qin Wushuang's blow was magnificent, it was very small in front of the entire Floating Cloud Heavenly Monument, and it was even negligible.

That powerful punch hit the layer of light curtain on the surface of the Floating Cloud Heavenly Monument, causing a burst of floating light on the surface of the Heavenly Monument. The golden light was shining, making people feel that it had triggered some imprint, and Qin Wushuang's face spread out a smile, with a hint of anticipation.

Suddenly, I heard Luo Tianjun say in a loud voice: "Be careful of the Heavenly Monument counterattack." ”

But it was too late, and the Heavenly Monument fought back after a period of ups and downs. A beam of light glowing with golden fluorescence shot out from the place where Qin Wushuang had hit, hitting Qin Wushuang directly.

Qin Wushuang heard Luo Tianjun's reminder, and he didn't have to think much about it before he directly punched at the golden light, wanting to block it.

There was a bang, and then Qin Wushuang was shocked out of the golden light, spitting out a mouthful of blood in midair. Luo Tianjun in mid-air instantly turned into a streamer and came to Qin Wushuang's back to catch him, pressed a palm on his heart, and injected a wave of vitality to stabilize his heart and dissolve the power of the Heavenly Monument's counterattack.

However, Qin Wushuang was also extraordinary, although the power of the Heavenly Monument was strong, it failed to hurt him too much. In addition, Luo Tianjun took action to dissolve the residual strength in time, and after stabilizing the vitality in his body for him, he directly collected the power and let him regulate his own breathing.

Everyone's eyes also shifted from Qin Wushuang to the Heavenly Monument. After the Heavenly Monument returned that beam, a slight flash of light flashed somewhere on it, but it regained its calm in an instant, and no inheritance appeared on Qin Wushuang. Suddenly, everyone's eyes looking at Qin Wushuang became a little complicated.

Defeated, the domineering Qin Wushuang actually failed. Failed to cause any supreme imprint, or even any imprint of an ancient powerhouse.

A bitter smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Are you defeated? Hahaha, in vain, Qin Wushuang is proud of his talent and peerless pride, thinking that he has the supreme posture." Since I was a child, I have set up the supreme ambition, but I can't imagine that I can't even attract a mark today. Pathetic, pathetic, ridiculous. What else do you want from the martial arts? The avenue has no door. What else is there to practice in this practice? ”

Qin Wushuang looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was actually hit and caused the injuries in his body. There are words in the mouth, as if he has entered the magic barrier, and there is a faint appearance of going mad.

Suddenly, a black shadow landed from the hanging island of Wushuang City and came to Qin Wushuang's side. A palm slammed on the top of Qin Wushuang's head to stabilize his mind. And said: "It's just a failure." There have been countless people who have not been able to trigger the seal of the Heavenly Monument since ancient times, and you are just a failure to leave your name for the first time. There are also many failures for the first time in the ancient world, and such a failure is nothing. Even if it is successful today, it will disappear in just ten years. To do it, it is necessary to leave a name for eternity, and it can be regarded as an achievement for hundreds of millions of future generations to worship. Heroes can not be judged by success or failure for a while, and the prestige of a hundred years can be achieved overnight. Qin Wushuang, wake me up. The Elder of Wushuang City was full of spirit and spirit, echoing in Qin Wushuang's ears like thunder, shaking his soul. Immediately woke Qin Wushuang from the demon barrier and regained his clarity.

"Senior Uncle......" Qin Wushuang said in a low voice.

Qin Wushuang, who came to his senses, looked shocked and ashamed. He bowed to the elder beside him: "Wushuang, thank you Uncle for being the first to drink and let me get out of the demonic barrier." Wushuang understands that it is difficult to judge the hero for a while, and in the future, the disciple will come to challenge the heavenly monument again when he is successful, and he must leave his name. The Elder of Wushuang City nodded secretly and said no more, but put a satisfied smile on his face. A moment of failure is nothing, and a moment of distraction is nothing. As long as you can come out, you will only get stronger.

Qin Wushuang thanked Luo Tianjun again, and then followed his senior uncle down the Floating Cloud Platform and returned to the Hanging Island of Wushuang City. Because Luo Tianjun said before that only those who can leave their names on the monument can be crowned kings. At this time, he had failed, and naturally he no longer stayed on the stage.

Luo Tianjun said again: "Next, who of you will come?"

Ye Qiyan was a little shocked in his heart by the difficulty of leaving a name on the Heavenly Monument, but he didn't have much fear in his heart. Thinking about what the master said, the path of cultivation should go against the current. Ye Qiyan took a step forward and said, "I'll come." ”

The same voice came from his side as he spoke.

Ye Qiyan looked at it in a blink of an eye, and the three of Mu Mingchuan Bodhisattva at the end of the lone sword also stepped forward, asking to challenge the Heavenly Monument. The four of them looked at each other and smiled, with a touch of confidence and pride in their eyes.

Luo Tianjun smiled and said, "Very good, since you have this determination, let's come together." Remember to pay careful attention to the Celestial Monument's riposte. ”

"Invite three more Taoist friends to come and support the disciples with me. Luo Tianjun said again. Suddenly, three powerful and powerful men and Luo Tianjun were each responsible for guarding one person.

Ye Qiyan, as Luo Tianjun's personal disciple and had just advanced to the Second Heaven, could be regarded as the person with the lowest realm on the field, so he was naturally supported by Luo Tianjun himself. The lone sword is supported by Elder Bai Yue, and the other two are also supported by their own elders. The elders stood behind the four disciples to protect them cautiously in case of accidents.

The four of Ye Qiyan looked solemn, each running the Yuan Qi Gong Method, ready to come out, wanting to strike their strongest blow. Strive to be able to trigger a mark.

However, after experiencing what happened just now, although Ye Qiyan is still confident, he is inevitably a little bottomless in his heart, and he doesn't know how to choose a move. Because Qin Wushuang's punch just now was not powerful, but it was useless at all, and it was difficult to attract a trace of the Heavenly Monument Imprint.

"The first and second styles of the Spirit Slaying Sword Technique are now considered familiar, and they are both very powerful, so they are a good choice. However, the people who can leave their names on this heavenly monument are rare strong people in ancient times, and no matter how strong the moves are, they are probably not rare. Therefore, this style must contain my own qi and intention, and express my Dao heart will, maybe there will be a chance of success. The Spirit Slaying Sword Technique is the master's originality, and although I have comprehended the qi, it does not belong to me alone after all, and it is difficult to truly express my heart and mind. So, the best option for me would be...... Broken Sky Sword. ”

After thinking for a moment, Ye Qiyan strengthened his thoughts, and suddenly the Spirit Slashing Sword gently swung and posed out the starting hand of the Broken Sky Sword, gathering qi and preparing to make a move.

The moonlight converged on Ye Qiyan's body, embellishing his blood-stained white clothes with a sense of mysterious dusting.

The power of Yuehua was absorbed into the body by Ye Qiyan, and as the vitality in his body was running rapidly, the vitality power in his body instantly reached the peak, and he went straight to the peak of the second heaven of the spirit transformation. The momentum is even closer to Qin Wushuang, who is talented, which makes many people look sideways.

Seven words bowed his head and whispered, "Not enough, not enough." He roared angrily in his heart, "The power of the magic sword, give it to me." In the depths of his heart, he began to call out the power of the magic sword. The next moment, as if in response to his call, the magic knife in the sea trembled slightly, and suddenly Ye Qiyan's eyes were dyed with a faint purple again, sinking under his eyes, revealing a touch of crazy battle intent.

The aura on his body changed, no longer as dusty as before, but dyed with a touch of madness. At the same time, his aura also skyrocketed, and he soared in an instant, breaking through the boundary of the Triple Heaven, and skyrocketed all the way to the peak of the Triple Heaven. The breath alone was already very close to the lone sword before the seal was opened.

Elder Bai Yue looked at Ye Qiyan's eyes with a look of shock, she couldn't imagine that Ye Qiyan's strength could rise again, what kind of secret technique or magic skill could make his strength soar so much? And it could be seen that the aura on Ye Qiyan's body had obviously changed a little, which she had paid attention to since the beginning of the war. She knew very well that Heavenly Sword Mountain did not have such a secret method, so the next moment her eyes turned to Luo Tianjun. However, Luo Tianjun's gaze was very calm, and he didn't seem surprised. Bai Yue thought to herself, could it be that this is a self-created secret technique passed down by Venerable Luo?

Although Luo Tianjun's expression did not change, his heart also stirred up a shocking wave.

"Where did Xiao Qi learn such a secret technique? Could it be that he obtained it from the Burial Heaven Valley, but what kind of secret technique can make people even feel that your temperament has changed from your bones? Xiao Qi, what are you still hiding from me?" His gaze fell on Ye Qiyan again.

"Reverse the slash, kill. Ye Qiyan said coldly.

The next moment, the sound of a huge wave sounded, and Ye Qiyan held a sword to split the sky, and held a sword to slash the sky with the momentum of a big wave.

The moon-white vitality was covered with a patch of blue, which was the color of the sea sweeping the sky. But in the deeper part of the sword flower, there is still this faint purple, the color is very light but it can't be erased, deeply imprinted in the night seven words sword momentum. Straight split the floating clouds and sky monument.

Luo Tianjun's heart was tightly tied to Ye Qiyan's body, and he naturally found this faint purple. Suddenly, his eyes burst into bursts of fine light, and he whispered, "This is ...... Demonic energy. His eyes were full of shock, but he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately spread his momentum and wrapped Ye Qiyan inside, isolating the eyes of all parties.

Luo Tianjun muttered in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, you really found a problem for me." His eyes were full of gloom and solemnity.

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