Chapter 97: Nine Heavens Meditation Steps

As soon as Xie Feiyu's words fell, the two Wu Yuan on the battle platform suddenly erupted, and almost at the same moment, the figures of the two disappeared instantly, and then collided together with a shocking force.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, Wu Yuan shot out, the air exploded, and the transparent barrier around the battle platform suddenly rippled layer by layer, but fortunately, the barrier was very strong, locking all the shock waves on the little sun, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the audience, the exclamations were endless, and the shouts and cheers resounded in the sky, especially the disciples of the two major forces of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Xuanling Sect were extremely excited, and they all hoped that the people of their own forces could win.

"Although these two are at the bottom of the top 64, their strength is not weak at all, and it seems that it is not so easy to be the first to be the first. ”

Jun Xuan was also a little shocked, the intensity of the battle on the battle platform was far beyond his imagination, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, which person in the top sixty-four was not the top genius of the younger generation, and his strength was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.

On the battle platform, the two have fought for hundreds of rounds, and each blow has used all their strength, Wang Zifeng of Xuanling Sect is not tall, but his speed is extremely fast, using his own advantage, he has dodged Yuan Hao's several fatal attacks, and Yuan Hao is burly, although his speed is not as good as Wang Zifeng, but fortunately, his combat effectiveness is amazing, and he has been controlling the battle between the two, but if he wants to defeat Wang Zifeng, he is still a little close.

For a while, neither of the two could help the other, one attacked, the other defended, giving full play to their strengths, and avoiding each other's strengths as much as possible, and this is the biggest difference between the top sixty-four and ordinary disciples.

As top geniuses, the disciples of the top sixty-four are not only far superior in strength to ordinary people, but also their combat awareness and literacy are not comparable to ordinary people, and this is also the capital that they override the disciples of the Ling Heaven Domain.

"Tianluo Palm!"

Yuan Hao roared, his right wrist flipped over, Wu Yuan frantically gushed out from the Shenwu mark, and converged in his right palm along the meridians, faintly hearing the roar of Wu Yuan's collision and compression, and waved out a palm, and suddenly the palm weathered the blade, tearing the air, and approaching Wang Zifeng's head.

Wang Zifeng's eyes burst out, his heart moved slightly, and the speed of Wu Yuan's operation immediately accelerated, and he held a meeting in the fierce palm wind, facing Tianluo's palm, and rushed directly towards Yuan Hao.

The blade-like palm wind cut along Wang Zifeng's body, the Dao phantom was cut into pieces and shattered, Wang Zifeng's face was expressionless, his heart was as calm as a lake, after dodging the last palm wind, his speed increased sharply,

The figure had disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was less than a meter away from Yuan Hao.

"Wind Legs!"

Wang Zifeng's face instantly became hideous, Wu Yuan wrapped his right leg, flew in the air, and a dazzling blue light erupted from his leg, kicking towards Wu Hao's waist at an unimaginable speed.

"Suffered!"

Yuan Hao's pupils dilated instantly, and his heart was dominated by fear in an instant, at such a close distance, even if a normal person reacted, there was no possibility of dodging the attack, but Yuan Hao was not an ordinary person after all, he had rich combat experience, his right hand grabbed in the air, the Shenwu mark flashed, and a blood-red eight-foot heavy knife was already tightly held in his hand.

"Bang. ”

Wang Zifeng kicked on the eight-foot heavy knife, and the strong force actually made it bend back a few centimeters, and Yuan Hao's body was also shocked back two steps, and then the force was completely unloaded.

"Hmph. ”

Yuan Hao snorted heavily, and slapped his palm on the blade of the eight-foot heavy knife, and the force retorted to Wang Zifeng's right leg, passing through his flesh and directly impacting his leg bone.

"Click. ”

A subtle cracking sound came from Wang Zifeng's right leg, his face turned pale in an instant, and he subconsciously flipped his body, urging Wu Yuan to retreat, but how could Yuan Hao give him this opportunity, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, the muscles in his waist exerted force, and the eight-foot heavy knife immediately draped on Wang Zifeng's body at an extremely biased angle.

"Zifeng, be careful!"

The second elder of the Xuanling Sect, who was sitting in the stands, his expression changed drastically, his palms were surging with cold sweat, and after yelling, he subconsciously wanted to rush to the battle platform, but he was directly stopped by the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Dao Haojun, why are you stopping me?"

"Hmph, Second Elder Yan Ze, on the battle platform, life and death are up to the sky, Wang Zifeng did not admit defeat, Yuan Hao naturally wants to go all out, are you going to break the rules set by the ancestors?" Dao Haojun had a wicked smile on his face, and he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

"You!"

Just when the two were arguing, Yuan Hao raised his knife and fell, and the eight-foot heavy knife slashed down along Wang Zifeng's left shoulder, cutting Wang Zifeng off with a knife like cutting tofu, and slammed it into the battle platform, rubbing out the sparks.

The air in the martial arts arena froze instantly, everyone was fixed there, their eyes were locked tightly, Yuan Hao killed Wang Zifeng, oh my God, this is enough to trigger a big war between the two forces, this Yuan Hao is too bold.

Yan Ze's face changed from red at the beginning, to iron blue, and then pale at the end, and he raised his right hand tremblingly,

The bloodless index finger weakly pointed at Dao Haojun in front of him, "Dao Haojun, Yuan Hao actually dared to kill our disciples of Xuanling Sect, do you Heavenly Dao Sect want to start a war with us?"

"Yan Ze, I said it, on the battle platform, life and death are up to the sky, your Xuanling Sect's disciples are not strong, even if they die, it is understandable, besides, isn't it just a disciple, and it's not your illegitimate son, as for your great anger?"

"You fart!"

There was tension between the two, and the disciples of the two major forces on the viewing platform also urged Wu Yuan to sacrifice divine martial arts, and a conflict would break out at any time.

The people of the other forces were silent, secretly rejoicing in their hearts, the five major forces were friendly on the surface, but in fact, there were many stumbling blocks behind each other's backs, if the two major forces fought, the other forces would sit back and reap the power of the fisherman, which would definitely be beneficial to them.

Xie Feiyu was naturally very happy about the conflict between the two forces, but after all, they Eternal Night Mountain Villa was the host of this Ling Tian Domain Great Competition, and the conflict broke out in the first ring match, and the spread of it would definitely have a negative impact on the Eternal Night Mountain Villa, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to intervene, and at this moment, there was a sudden three-hundred-and-sixty-degree reversal on the battle platform.

Yuan Hao, who split Wang Zifeng in half with a knife, lowered his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and joy welled up in his heart for a while, not knowing that he had created a catastrophe.

Suddenly, Yuan Hao's smile suddenly dissipated for some reason, and surprise and fear followed in his heart, "Why is there no blood?"

Yuan Hao raised his head violently, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, his mind was buzzing like an ancient bell, only to see that Wang Zifeng, who was cut off by an eight-foot heavy knife, suddenly began to be illusory, his facial features were blurred, and the whole person turned into a smoke and dissipated in the air.

!!!

"What's going on? Why did Wang Zifeng disappear?"

On the viewing platform, everyone's faces were full of surprise, and their minds were blank, and until now it was not clear what was happening, even most of the people sitting in the top 64 seats were confused.

"Curious footwork, the first eight steps are shadows, one step is shapes, and they are converted into each other, even I was almost deceived. ”

Jun Xuan whispered a few words, the corners of his mouth hooked again, and now his heart was more and more looking forward to his first battle.

"This is the Nine Heavens Zen Step, Zifeng has actually refined into the ninth step of transformation, is my Xuanling Sect going to rise this time?"

Yan Ze's excited old tears were rampant, and the muttering words in his mouth reached the ears of the elders of the other forces around him, like a voice from outside the sky, roaring in their soul sea.

The Nine Heavens Zen Step is the footwork of the Xuanling Sect, which is said to have been created by the first generation of the sect master of the Xuanling Sect, with a total of nine steps, the first eight steps are not much different from the ordinary footwork, almost all the disciples of the Xuanling Sect will use it, but this last step is extremely exquisite, and it can instantly transform the air into its own body, but it blends into the air, hides the true body, and launches a fatal blow at any time.

Because this ninth step required an extremely high level of comprehension, no one had been able to practice it for a hundred years, but now it was practiced by Wang Zifeng, which was enough to shock the entire Xuanling Sect, and even the entire Ling Tian Domain.

Yuan Hao's eyes were glazed, he knew that he had been fooled, but he still didn't know why Wang Zifeng suddenly disappeared, at this time, a cold light shot towards him, directly piercing his right arm.

"Ahh

Yuan Hao screamed, and the pain caused the eight-foot heavy knife to fall off his hand and smash on the battle platform, and the sound of metal hitting was extremely harsh.

Yuan Hao's face was completely occupied by panic, and he hurriedly covered the blood hole in his arm and took more than a dozen steps back in a panic.

However, such a good opportunity to fight back, how could Wang Zifeng give up, "whoosh", three sounds of breaking the air came into Yuan Hao's ears, as if to puncture his eardrums, and in an instant, three sharp cold lights shot at him again, passing through his legs and another arm.

"Bang. ”

Yuan Hao's legs suddenly weakened, the whole person lost his balance, turned forward, and directly gnawed on the mud, his eyes were scattered, and he tried to concentrate his gaze, staring at the thin young man in front of him who made him extremely afraid, and even the consciousness of struggle had dissipated.

"Stop, we're throwing in the towel!"

Haojun was caught off guard by the sudden flip knife, and when he saw Wang Zifeng standing in front of Yuan Hao, he knew that Yuan Hao's life was likely to be lost, so he hurriedly spoke out in advance to save Yuan Hao's life.

"Elder Dao, in the rules of the Ling Tian Domain Great Competition, it seems that no elder can admit defeat for his disciple, besides, didn't you also say it just now, on the battle platform, life and death are up to the sky, and the strength is not good, even if you die, it is understandable, why, what you said, don't you recognize it now?"

Yan Ze jokingly mocked, the depression that he had just held in his heart was vented now, it was really cool, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, it was estimated that he would be smiling more now.

"You!"

Dao Haojun's nose was almost crooked, his face was gloomy like water, and he was slapped in the face by what he said, and now he really wanted to find a crack in the stone to get into.

"Don't kill me, me, I throw in the towel. ”

Although Yuan Hao was frightened and lost his soul, but fortunately, he still had some sense, he knew that his life was likely to be in danger, so he hurriedly admitted defeat, and could only hope that Wang Zifeng would be afraid of the rules of Ling Tianyu Dabi.