He did imprison an earth-level king, that is, another earth-level powerhouse of the Crescent Moon Sword Sect. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

21 Because he thought that with the reinforcements sent by the Hidden Moon Sword Sect, the Crescent Moon Sword Sect would control the entire Qingyan City without much effort.

And in order for no one to compete with him for power after that, he designed to imprison another earth-level king of the Crescent Moon Sword Sect.

In this way, he will be able to become the most powerful person in Qingyan City.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the Hidden Moon Sword Sect actually sent a sword-wielding elder to re-establish a sect in Qingyan City. In this way, wouldn't there be nothing wrong with him?

What's more, Xiao Qingluo promised Wei Ziqi just now that he would make him pay the price for his sneak attack just now. Such an approach was unbearable for him.

At this point, the voice said, "Of course I do. As I said, I can do anything. How about it? Do you want to accept my power? Although that is only a small part of my strength, I guarantee that it is definitely more than enough to deal with the so-called Tianzun here. ”

"You're an extraterrestrial demon?"

Lin Zhengyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he lost his voice.

"Boom. Extraterrestrial demons? That's just what you call us. Void remnants, that's our name. ”

The voice said.

Lin Zhengyan's face changed, and he struggled violently in his heart.

"What are you still hesitating about? Think about it, what did that Tianzun do to you just now? Look at how those disciples of yours did to you? Don't hesitate, accept my gifts, and then kill them all! Kill them all, and you will be able to become the master of Qingyan City!"

The voice grew frantic, and its tone was full of teasing and seduction.

Lin Zhengyan looked up at the Crescent Moon Sword Sect disciples who were far away.

Ever since what had just happened, these disciples had subconsciously distanced themselves from him.

Anyone can see that whether it is the Supreme Academy or the Hidden Moon Sword Sect winning, Lin Zhengyan will not be able to have a good end. Moreover, Lin Zhengyan's sneak attack also made everyone ashamed.

In addition, on weekdays in the sect, the most respected by the disciples is not Lin Zhengyan, the sect master, but another earth-level king.

Therefore, it is reasonable for these disciples to avoid Lin Zhengyan.

Lin Zhengyan looked at Xiao Qingluo, who was calmly fighting with Gengmu Jianba, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you." What do you need me to do?"

"Very good, wise choice. The voice was smug as he said, "Now, you leave first, and go to the place where you imprisoned the king of the earth." It's better not to alarm other people. ”

"I see. ”

Lin Zhengyan got up with the pillar next to him and limped towards the martial arts arena.

Ling Feixue noticed his actions, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, but she didn't think much about it, and put her eyes back on the martial arts arena.

Boom Boom!

The sword light in the sky fell violently, and in an instant, the figure of Gengmu Kenpachi was engulfed by the bright light.

The next moment, a golden pillar of light rose into the sky, straight into the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and thick clouds rolled endlessly in the sky.

"Aha, it's funny, it's so funny. It seems that if you don't fight with all your might, you won't be able to. Ahahahaha!"

The strong air flow blew away the billowing smoke and dust in an instant, and the figure of Kenpachi appeared in everyone's eyes again.

The moment he saw him, Xiao Qingluo's pupils shrank.

I saw that Kenpachi was shrouded in a pillar of brilliant golden light that rose to the sky, the blindfold on his right eye had been taken off and pinched in his right hand, and his left hand was holding the hilt of the sword, his mouth was open, and he let out an arrogant laugh.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

When everyone looked over, they saw that the blindfold in Kenpachi's hand was like a living thing, and the black strap was like a tentacle twisting constantly. Some warriors could even see the fang-covered mouths inside the blindfolds opening and closing.

"Is this kind of thing always worn on your eyes?"

Looking at the disgusting black creature, everyone felt a chill.

"It turns out that the strength is hidden?"

Xiao Qingluo's gaze shifted to the black creature in Gengmu Kenba's hand, and then moved back to his face, his expression as calm as ever.

Kenpachi casually tossed aside the black creature that was still struggling and writhing, and then put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

He let go of his left hand gripping the handle of the sword, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword and swung it diagonally upwards.

Xiao Qingluo's pupils shrank, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, a thin crack in pitch black and deep appeared where he had been standing.

"Ahaha!"

Kenpachi laughed wildly, instantly turned into several afterimages, and rushed forward with the slashing sword in his hand.

Boom!

The sharp roar of gold and iron kept ringing, shaking people's eardrums.

Many lowly martial artists had pain on their faces, and they bowed their heads and bent over their ears.

In the martial arts arena, Gengmu Jian Ba slashed down, cutting one of Xiao Qingluo's afterimages in half, and then suddenly turned around and kicked out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Xiao Qingluo slashed his sword in front of him, blocking his kick. Then the body stepped back with the strength of his body.

He picked up the sword technique in his hand, and several sword qi staggered out.

Boom Boom!

In the violent explosion, the figure of Kenpachi rushed out of the smoke and dust, holding the sword in his right hand, and rushed forward.

Boom!

The two slashed each other dozens of times in an instant, and the floor under their feet cracked inch by inch.

The next moment, Xiao Qingluo's figure flashed, the sword trick was pinched out, and countless sword shadows fell suddenly.

Kenpachi's body appeared across from him, and his body surged violently, converging behind him into the shape of a huge golden skull, enveloping his body.

Rumble!

Countless sword shadows fell, evaporating into green smoke and dissipating in the golden skulls.

"The same trick is useless. Hahaha!"

Kenpachi's wild laughter rang out over the arena. Immediately, he grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the sword was raised above his head, and it slashed down with a bang.

The golden Spiritual Crushing Slash slashed forward, shattering everything on the earth.

The sword technique in Xiao Qingluo's hand changed, and a huge ancient sword phantom stood in front of him, as if a giant shield blocked the slash of Gengmu Sword Eight.

The next moment, the figures of the two disappeared again.

Clang!

The two slashed together, stalemate for a moment, and even more Mu Jianba laughed wildly: "Isn't this enough?"

He slammed his hands violently, retreated Xiao Qingluo*, and then shouted: "Devour, wild sun!"

The slashing sword flashed with light, and then suddenly swelled and deformed.

The handle of the knife is elongated and wrapped in a strip of white cloth. The blade is wider and thicker, with an arc-like line near the hilt, and a D opening at the end, embellished with long tassels.

"Aha, come again, keep fighting!"

Kenpachi's expression became more and more excited, and his laughter became more and more arrogant.

He grasped the long hilt of the knife with both hands, raised the huge slashing knife, and slashed it down with great force.

Rumble!

The dazzling light lit up in the martial arts arena, and then instantly expanded. The powerful shockwave spread out in all directions, and the only remaining metal floor on the arena was also blown away, smashing into the distance along with the gravel and dust.

Almost at the same time, another brilliant sword light shot up into the sky, and the incomparably sharp sword intent twisted the dense clouds in the sky into pieces.

In the audience, the faces of the warriors changed drastically, and while using their own protective methods, they subconsciously looked at the area where the Supreme Academy was located.

Wei Ziqi frowned, and immediately shouted, "Patsy!"

Pache was already ready, and quickly spat out a spell from her mouth,

A blue energy barrier fell from the sky, enveloping and sealing the entire arena.

The aftermath hit the barrier, instantly causing the magical barrier to fluctuate violently, looking like it would be torn apart at any moment.

Pache didn't change his face, and his mouth quickly chanted incantations, and the majestic magic power stirred around her, constantly reinforcing the shield.

The light in the arena was finally extinguished, and endless smoke and dust filled the magical barrier.

The crowd held their breath and looked inside.

Patchouli was about to remove the magic cover, but Wei Ziqi stopped her: "Wait, it's not over yet." ”

He stared intently at the martial arts arena, and there was a sacred and majestic golden light circulating in his eyes.

Pache nodded, continuing to channel her magic power into the magic barrier.

After a while, the smoke and dust finally cleared.

I saw that in the martial arts arena, two figures were standing.

Kenpachi stood on the left, a huge slanting wound in his chest, from which red blood kept pouring out.

He held the massive slashing knife in both hands, making a slashing motion. It's just that the huge war knife was blocked by a slender ancient long sword, and it couldn't move forward in the slightest.

Xiao Qingluo stood opposite the Wood Sword Eight, holding the ancient sword grid to block the slash of the Wood Sword Eight.

His face was no longer as calm as before, but with a hint of solemnity.

"You're good. ”

Xiao Qingluo withdrew the ancient sword and said lightly.

A flash of light flashed, and Wild Sun returned to his original shape.

Then, Kenpachi's body fell to his knees with a bang, and his right hand held the sword pestle on the ground, supporting his upper body.

He leaned slightly, his left hand on the ground, gasping for breath.

Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were full of excitement that he had never seen before.

"This feeling, this feeling of being slashed by a sword, it's amazing!

Kenba's mouth burst out laughing with joy and excitement.

Xiao Qingluo frowned slightly and looked at the kneeling figure of Gengmu Jianba, and a trace of discomfort suddenly flashed in his heart.

At this moment, Kenpachi's body suddenly trembled slightly.

A look of vigilance flashed on Xiao Qingluo's face.

The next moment, a violent spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from the body of the Eight Wood Sword.

The ground around him cracked in an instant, and countless cracks spread out like spiderwebs in all directions.

Xiao Qingluo's body rose into the air and landed behind, staring at Gengmu Jianpachi who was kneeling on the ground and hanging his head down, his eyes flickering.

"Drink, ah, ah!"

Kenpachi looked up suddenly, a frantic roar coming out of his mouth.

The next moment, the surface of his body underwent an astonishing change.

Outside the martial arts arena, Wei Ziqi looked at this scene, the golden light in his eyes flowed, and he whispered in a low voice: "It's started, more wooden sword eight...... (To be continued.) )