Chapter 1273 Can't Laugh
"The kid of the Purple Dragon Palace, don't think that if you defeat Zhao Zimu, you will be able to be proud, he is just a waste who will only rely on martial souls!"
Zhan Gaoyang said with a sneer. Pen ΩΔΩ Fun 'Pavilion Ω.
Although he and Zhao Zimu are the same brothers of the Ethereal Sect.
But between his words, he didn't give Zhao Zimu any face, and directly called him a waste.
"He relies on martial spirits, so what do you rely on?" Chu Qingyun said.
Zhan Gao raised his eyebrows.
"Boy, don't be complacent, you're really proud. ”
"Hmph, do you think I can't see that the reason why you can defeat Zhao Zimu so easily is completely because of your secret method?"
"Your secret method is just right, and it can restrain Zhao Zimu!"
After Zhan Gaoyang finished speaking, his face also showed disdain and mockery.
And around many people.
It's instantaneous.
No wonder Chu Qingyun was able to win so neatly before, it turned out that it was because of this.
Zhao Zimu's strength was almost all on his seventh-order martial soul.
And Chu Qingyun's secret method just restrained his martial soul, so it was strange that he didn't lose miserably!
"Powerful secret method, innate spirit body, plus low-level consummate sword intent, boy, your strength is not bad. ”
"But if you meet me this time, you can only do it, and you will be unlucky!"
Before the words fell, behind Zhan Gaoyang, a ten-meter-high, purple-gold long stick-shaped martial soul phantom appeared.
And his body also suddenly burst out, a very strong "stick intent".
The "stick will" of low-level perfection!
Zhan Gao raised his hand.
A purple-gold martial soul power shot out from the martial soul phantom behind him, and in his hand, it condensed into a purple-gold long stick.
A stick in hand.
Zhan Gaoyang's whole temperament instantly became wild and domineering, and he was much more aggressive.
Even, under his powerful momentum, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and air were forced to retreat, setting off waves of qi out of thin air.
At this moment, almost all of them showed surprise in an instant.
Even Chu Qingyun couldn't help but look a little more solemn.
From this Zhan Gaoyang, he sensed a trace of palpitating qi.
"Boy, today I will let you understand the true strength of the core disciple of the Ethereal Sect, Yuntai Tianjiao Bang Tianjiao!"
"It only takes a stick to deal with you!"
Zhan Gaoyang shouted violently, waved the long stick in his hand twice, and then jumped suddenly, jumping to a height of more than 100 meters.
A stick slammed down.
Purple-gold light burst out from the long stick in his hand in an instant.
In the sky, there seemed to be an extra purple-gold sun, shining so dazzling that it was impossible to look at it directly.
And immediately after that light, there was an extremely powerful momentum, as if it was vast and endless.
The terrifying momentum swept down like the sky and the earth cracked, and the flood swept down the whole scene.
Moment.
Even outside the battle platform, almost all of them immediately turned pale and showed horror.
And Chu Qingyun on the battle platform was more like a boat in the stormy sea, with a feeling of stormy weather.
A stick blasted out.
It's terrifying!
"This is definitely the stick method created by the Sage! The rumors are indeed true, Zhan Gaoyang has been instructed by the Sage of the Ethereal Sect and has practiced the Sage Stick Method!"
"Too ...... It's too strong, such an earth-shattering stick, it's simply invincible!"
"It's over, that kid from the Purple Dragon Hall is finished, this stick, won't just blow him to death!"
Around the battle platform, many people were shocked.
But under the dazzling purple-gold light, they couldn't see clearly what was on the battle platform.
And Huang Fatzi, Huang Xiangxiang, and a few people from the Purple Dragon Palace, their faces changed greatly at this time, and their hearts were all raised to their throats.
Such a terrifying stick was actually something that the Martial Emperor Realm could beat!
On the battle platform.
was locked by that monstrous momentum.
Chu Qingyun's eyes radiated a light like substance.
This is the power of the stick method created by the Sage!
The Sage's boxing technique, he had seen it from Ji Xian, and he had personally fought and even won.
But that was only when the third-level Martial Emperor was in the first place.
And this Zhan Gaoyang is a ninth-level martial emperor, and he is the twenty-ninth powerhouse on the Yuntai Tianjiao list.
The Sage Stick Technique he used was much more powerful than it was then!
"The stick method created by the sage, it seems that I have to be more serious......"
Chu Qingyun raised his head slightly.
Under the protection of the Five Hells Secret Method, he could faintly see that in the purple-gold light in the sky, a ball of light like the sun was falling sharply and blasting towards him.
Phew!
A fierce sword intent burst out from Chu Qingyun's body in an instant.
The sword intent soared into the sky.
The purple-gold light in the sky was instantly split in two.
Even the sage's stick technique, the monstrous momentum that burst out, was pierced and cracked by this sword intent.
The fierce sword intent that surged into the sky was like an invisible long sword, wanting to tear this heavenly dome in half!
"Kenji!"
Under the shroud of sword intent.
Chu Qingyun waved a sword in his hand, and a brilliant sword light rose from the ground, brazenly meeting the thundering light in mid-air.
Rumble!
A deafening sound rang out.
The sword light shattered.
A purple-gold glow burst out.
The dazzling light forced everyone to look up and look at the battle platform where the light exploded.
What exactly was born?
The result?
Everyone, there are doubts in their hearts.
A moment later, the purple-gold light faded, and the terrifying aura also dissipated and faded like a tide.
Look at the battlefield again.
In the eyes of everyone around, there was once again a look of horror and shock.
Some even reached out and wiped their eyes, wondering if they were mistaken.
On the battle platform, Chu Qingyun stood with his sword in his hand, not injured at all, and it didn't even look like he had experienced a violent confrontation.
At the other end of the battle platform, Zhan Gaoyang was pale, his figure staggered, and he was barely able to stand with the purple-gold martial soul long stick in his hand.
The Sage's Stick Technique was cast.
It was such an earth-shattering blow.
But as a result, he turned out to be defeated!
A dignified ninth-level martial emperor, a genius powerhouse ranked twenty-ninth on the Yuntai Tianjiao list.
At this time, he was defeated by such a young man who suddenly appeared, the Purple Dragon Palace!
It's unimaginable!
"That sword intent...... That sword intent... It's definitely not a low-level consummation sword intent!"
"Yes...... It's the sword intent of the mid-level, the mid-level Xiaocheng!"
"It's terrifying, it's really terrifying, an eighth-level martial emperor has actually practiced the sword intent of a mid-level Xiaocheng......"
Many of those present were young geniuses of the major forces, and they were all well-informed figures.
All the people quickly recalled and recognized the powerful sword intent of Chu Qingyun's sword.
The sword intent of the mid-level Xiaocheng.
An ordinary ninth-level Martial Emperor, with such a sword intent, could even shatter the Imperial Dao Jin Dan in one fell swoop and become a powerhouse in the Martial Sect Realm.
And now, such a sword intent actually appeared on an eighth-level martial emperor!
It's just incredible!
And Zhao Zimu under the battle platform was also very distracted at this time, looking at Chu Qingyun on the battle platform.
At this time, he realized that Chu Qingyun had defeated him with a sword before, and in fact, his subordinates had shown mercy.
was defeated by a martial artist of the same level, with a sword, and the other party showed mercy.
Such a present made Zhao Zimu, the forty-third Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list, want to laugh, but he can't laugh......
(End of chapter)