Chapter 138: Zhao Longtian vs. Sun Hua
The other three Qingyun Sect disciples, Mu Feichen, Mu Xiuyuan, and Qi Shengjie, all smiled when they heard this.
Obviously, before entering the Xiaoqian World, it was Luo Fan who was the fourfold cultivation of the martial arts, and the highest record was Luo Fan, who killed the martial arts of the early stage of the sevenfold martial arts, and they didn't pay attention to it.
When Luo Fan heard this, he was not annoyed and angry, but a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
With Luo Fan's current strength, the goal is to win the top ten in the dragon luck battle of Tianlong Terrace and obtain the qualification to enter the True Dragon Secret Realm.
The genius disciples of the four major sects in Jiangzhou, to be honest, Luo Fan really doesn't care about any of them.
The four disciples of Qingyun Sect despised Luo Fan, but they didn't know that in Luo Fan's eyes, they were all clowns who jumped off the beam, and they didn't even have the qualifications to make him angry.
"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, short-sighted!"
"Senior Brother Luo Fan's strength, how can you despise it. ”
Luo Fan was not angry, but Zhao Longtian was angry and shouted.
"Zhao Longtian, you say that I am a frog at the bottom of the well, how many catties and taels do you have?"
"You are the great disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and I am the great disciple of the Qingyun Sect!"
"Hey...... Why don't we start the first battle of the duel between the disciples of our two sects, do you dare?"
Sun Hua's head was raised slightly, his expression was arrogant and fierce, his eyes looked down at Zhao Longtian, and said.
"Why don't you dare!"
Zhao Longtian shouted, and suddenly burst out with a surging breath.
Sun Hua was not to be outdone.
Both of them are powerhouses in the middle of the Martial Arts Ninefold Period, and their power is amazing.
"Huh...... Sect Master Gu, the junior of this sect, is young and vigorous, if there is anything offended, I hope to forgive me. ”
Mu Qingxuan hugged his fist at Gu Mingqiu and smiled.
"It doesn't matter who hasn't had a young age. ”
"Long Tian, you will fight with Sun Hua. ”
"You are all big disciples, representing the strongest combat power, you will decide the battle in one battle, and you belong to the ranking of the two sects in the four sects. ”
Gu Mingqiu waved his hand slightly, looked at Zhao Longtian, and nodded.
"Yes, Master, I will go all out to win this battle and live up to the prestige of my master!"
Zhao Longtian hugged his fist at Gu Mingqiu and bowed slightly.
Then he glanced at Sun Hua and shouted, "Come on, Sun Hua!"
With that, Zhao Longtian strode forward and walked to the center of the square.
Sun Hua clenched his fist to Mu Qingxuan, bowed slightly, and then walked towards the center of the square.
The inner disciples in the square had already avoided the side, and they did not leave, watching from the sidelines, and their eyes were full of excitement.
Moreover, there are more inner disciples who converge here, and their expressions are full of passion.
The duel between the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect is related to the glory of the sect, and it is more interesting than the duel between the disciples of the same sect.
Zhao Longtian patted the treasure bag on his waist and took out a high-grade treasure gun.
Sun Hua took out a treasure knife at the same time, which was also a high-grade treasure soldier.
The momentum of the two exploded in an instant, and before the figures moved, the sharp guns and knives had already come into contact, and there was a fierce confrontation.
In the void, the air flow suddenly stirred.
"Your cultivation has just broken through the middle of the Ninth Fold, right?"
"Hey...... At the same time, in the middle of the Ninefold Period, you are still very tender in front of me!"
"Look at my top-grade sword technique 'Tiger Kill Nine Slashes', defeat you within seven swords!"
Sun Hua chuckled and shouted.
"Don't be ashamed!"
Zhao Longtian shouted angrily, his eyes widened, and as soon as his toes pressed on the ground, his body exploded forward.
Woo –
Zhao Longtian used the flying dragon marksmanship, the first strike was strong, and he took the lead to kill Sun Hua.
This shot was swung, and the air flow in the void was torn, flashing from both sides of the spear, forming a brilliant aura.
The air flow of the riot condensed behind the tip of the gun, and under the influence of the gun, it condensed and turned into the appearance of a long dragon, which was faintly visible.
Flying dragon marksmanship, guns like dragons!
Without the help of sand and stones, nor with the help of flowers and plants, just pure energy, a long dragon was formed that was faintly visible to the naked eye.
It can be seen how terrible the power of this gun is.
Zhao Longtian's 'Flying Dragon Marksmanship', after Gu Mingqiu's full guidance and teaching this month, his attainments have improved a lot.
Sun Hua sneered in the face of this shot, not afraid at all, and his expression was still full of confidence.
"The first slash, the tiger kills the world!"
Sun Hua shouted fiercely, and his body burst forward, leaping vertically, rising several feet into the sky.
Condescendingly, the treasure knife in Zhang Hua's hand slashed down.
The sharp sword qi shot out ten zhang, splitting the void air in front of him into two halves.
It can be seen with the naked eye that two ripples suddenly appeared in the sky that spread to the side, as if the sky had been split by a knife.
The power of this knife is not inferior to Zhao Longtian's flying dragon marksmanship.
Even...... There are still excesses.
Behind the sword, the air flow was attracted by the knife momentum and condensed together, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Although it is a condensation of void qi, it can be seen with the naked eye, and it is a little clearer than Zhao Longtian's spear momentum condensing like a dragon.
In an instant, this knife fell from the sky!
Bell –
The sword and spear collided together, making an earth-shattering explosion!
Zhao Longtian's expression was shocked, his arms trembled, and his body instinctively retreated backwards as if he had been hit hard.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Longtian withdrew as many as five steps.
Sun Hua, on the other hand, did not retreat half a step, and after landing on the ground, his toes touched the ground, and his body shot forward, another knife.
"The second slash, the tiger kills the mountain!"
The knife momentum condensed into a tiger, and it was clearly visible that the power of this knife was not inferior to the first knife, but it was even better.
Zhao Longtian looked shocked, and hurriedly blocked the gun, turning attack into defense.
Bell –
The sword and spear exchanged fire again, and there was another explosion, Zhao Longtian's expression was even more frightened, and he retreated again and again.
From the first move of the two fighting, the situation has been clear.
Sun Hua has the advantage, and Zhao Longtian has been defeated.
"Third ......!"
......
Sun Hua shouted again and again, one knife was stronger than another, and attacked Zhao Longtian, killing Zhao Longtian and retreating again and again.
The other three Qingyun Sect disciples all smiled at the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were happy.
The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect had grim faces and were all blue.
In his own sect, the big disciples of the dignified sect were crushed and beaten by the disciples of other sects, which was obviously a very humiliating thing.
Every disciple of the Xuanyang Sect felt that his face was gloomy, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
......
"Seventh slash, tiger kills shock!"
Sun Hua shouted again, and he had already attacked the seventh sword.
His knife momentum is accumulating one knife after another, and one knife is better than another.
Attacking the seventh sword, the tiger shadow formed by the condensation of the knife was already very clear and lifelike.
The power of this sword has been greatly increased compared to the sixth sword, almost twice as strong.
Bell –
With a bang, the treasure gun in Zhao Longtian's hand flew directly out of his hand.
Zhao Longtian's body, as if he had been hit hard, flew backwards like a broken sack for more than ten zhang, and then fell to the ground and rolled out nearly ten meters away.
"Wow......!"
Zhao Longtian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he was already injured, and the situation was extremely embarrassing.
"Alas......!"
At this moment, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect all sighed and looked melancholy.