Chapter 62: Battle Xuanqing

Zhang Yu said so, but he still made a lot of necessary preparations, and when he came to this world, because he was cautious in everything, he was able to live until now, otherwise he would have already fallen into mud and dust, and there would be no bones left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In front of the Law Pavilion, everything was as usual, and the disciples of the Law Pavilion performed their duties step by step, and there was nothing abnormal to see.

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth trembled, at this time, the more normal it is, the more abnormal it is, is this obviously luring himself in, Zhang Yu at this moment has a heroic spirit of going to the meeting alone.

"Old man, it's all up to you today. Zhang Yu looked behind him at the gray-haired old man, who was still the same terrifying look, floating in the air, lifeless.

"Disciple Zhang Yu of the Hundred Beast Valley, I have come to meet the head of the Law Pavilion!"

After a normal polite exchange, Zhang Yu was ushered into a hall of the Law Pavilion.

This is an extremely wide hall, the circular shape of the hall allows it to accommodate more items, a delicate and sharp sword is placed around, and in the middle there is a high platform, it seems that this should be the place where the disciples of the Sword Pavilion usually compete with swords.

Unlike Douyingtai, there are duels between life and death, but here, you only need to click to stop and divide the winner.

"Sure enough, it's you! Luoyu Sect Ancestor Luoyu! We haven't seen each other for a long time!"

A voice came, with a compelling anger, but Zhang Yu Gujing didn't even respond, just stared blankly at the source of the sound.

There was a figure there, with majestic hair, excellent temperament, handsome and dashing, and his angular face flashed with a crystal luster, which made him even more beautiful.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xuanqing, were you talking to me just now?" Zhang Yu bowed slightly, which belonged to the normal polite exchange between senior brothers.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, you and I have already met in the Luoyu Sect, if I hadn't run away desperately at that time, I'm afraid I would have encountered your poisonous hands!" Xuan Qing's whole body shone brightly, and the fusion of the formation technique and the imperial weapon technique made him look extremely powerful.

Zhang Yu trembled, his expression was very nervous, Xuanqing knew the identity of his stand-in, but Mochen didn't necessarily believe him, what he should do now is not admit it.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, don't be joking, you lack interest in life, but you can't use me as a trick, now that our Hundred Beast Valley and Sword Pavilion are in the same spirit, it's not very good to make trouble. Zhang Yu said with a flustered expression.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I'll know if I've fought!"

Xuanqing shot directly, his five fingers opened, the aura was surging, and he sketched in the void, and the traces appeared and hidden, faintly, a complex array was hidden in the air, although it was not visible, but the inexplicable huge pressure exploded, like the void bursting, if it wasn't for the hall specially set up for Bidu, it is estimated that it would have collapsed with a bang.

"Formation, mountain!"

Xuanqing shouted, a boulder appeared out of thin air, pressing towards Zhang Yu, the rumbling momentum was shocking, the boulder was not big, but it had the weight of a mountain, and there was no thought of resistance at a glance.

This is the great art of life and death of the formation, with its own aura as the guide, attracting the power of the power between heaven and earth, cultivating to a high and deep level, gathering trapping, killing, saving, and elevating as one, nothing is indestructible, and it cannot be broken, which is definitely a powerful technique.

Zhang Yu quickly dodged, but the huge pressure directly enveloped the entire hall, forcing Zhang Yu to regret the blow.

"Is this the power that forced me to reveal my body?"

"Whew!"

The silver light shone, like the moon sprinkled with starlight, sparkling, and the ripples born by the silver light shield extended directly outward, against the boulder, making it difficult to fall in the slightest, and directly counteracting its powerful potential pressure.

"It's a secret treasure, but it's not your own strength!

Xuan Qing roared again and again, and at the same time, his fingers quickly sealed, and a trace of light was hit into the void by him, like sowing a seed of light.

"Bang Bang!"

The iron swords rang out in unison, clanging, and hundreds of iron swords placed around the hall flew out on their own, rotating rapidly around Xuanqing's body, the sword light was cold, cold and chilling, and the hissing was full of killing intent, and then with the guidance of Xuanqing's hand, it directly turned into a sword stream and stabbed Zhang Yu's chest.

Zhang Yu was shocked, and naturally could recognize that this was the Imperial Weapon Technique of the Sword Pavilion, all things are used by me, every grass and tree can cut down all the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the heaven and earth move, and the imperial weapon determines life and death!

However, Zhang Yu has no fear, if you talk about the six uniques of Tianxuan, the first of the six uniques of writing and writing, and compare techniques with me, I will top the two of you!

It's too late, it's fast, Zhang Yu's fingers are also drawing in the void, each stroke leaves a faint golden pattern in the air, and the formation, the imperial weapon technique is different, Zhang Yu's pen sigh technique is not so big at all, it is completely like copying handwriting in the air, only when the entire "Sheng" word appears on the chest, there will be a divine halo emanating from it.

"Go!"

Zhang Yu reprimanded, and the word "sheng" suddenly changed, with a golden light, and at the same time suddenly became larger, as if it was about to collapse the surrounding heaven and earth, and quickly suppressed Xuanqing.

The boulders in the air and the flying sword stream trembled constantly, as if encountering a natural enemy, and the slightest touch to the corner of the word "sheng" collapsed, directly dispersing the might.

Xuan Qing's brows were furrowed, he was silent, a wave of blood welled up on his fair face, and the injuries caused by the backlash were forcibly suppressed by him, but he was powerless to resist in the face of the rapid suppression.

"Boom, boom!"

The word "sheng" in the air was rapidly enlarged, and the entire hall was instantly crowded, the law pavilion was shaking, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse.

Xuan Qing didn't expect that the opponent who had no cultivation before would grow to this point in a short period of time, and his two major means were combined, but he did not force out his identity, but instead fell into death.

His eyes showed sadness but a hint of relief, and he didn't seem to care about the impending death.

"Forget it, let him go!"

At this moment, an old voice appeared out of nowhere, and at the same time, the trembling Law Pavilion Hall suddenly fell silent, and fine lines appeared on the entire wall of the hall, directly wiping out Zhang Yu's sharp blow.

This is the legal pavilion's own protective formation, I don't know how many times stronger than the formation technique used by Xuanqing, with this kind of formation, even if you are not a formation master, you can still kill and destroy if you have the right to control the formation.

That voice Zhang Yu could naturally recognize who it was, Elder Mochen would never forget it in the memory of Luo Yu Ancestor, and he also knew that the words just now were not said by Yu Xuanqing, but by himself.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, I'm really embarrassed, my subordinates are not serious, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yu took the silver light shield back into the storage bag, turned around and walked outside the Law Pavilion, but at this moment, a sword roar sounded, directly stabbing Zhang Yu in the chest.