Chapter Ninety-One: A Narrow Victory

85_85960 Not only the surrounding spectators, but even the patriarchs of the five major families sat up straight, among which the most prominent ones were the martial arts family and the Bai family.

The Bai family master said that he was nervous, but the martial family master Wu Qingtian was different, his face was extremely ugly, he felt a dangerous aura from Luoyun's blow, and even if the situation was not right, he could prepare to strike instantly.

At this moment, Luoyun didn't have time to observe the expressions of those spectators around him, and the Earthquake Tower appeared above the dantian, representing that the Earthquake World Decision had been run to the extreme.

The spiritual power in the dantian was as if the floodgates were opened, and even the spiritual core wings were flapped slightly.

Wu Qingyun, who was standing in front of Luoyun, naturally saw Luoyun's performance clearly, and at this moment he had a little regret, that is, he underestimated the enemy at the beginning.

However, this regret soon turned into a strong killing intent, once again urging the spiritual power in the body to be injected into the Thousand Cracks Slash in front of him.

The Thousand Cracks, which were already extremely aggressive, instantly burst into golden light, directly cutting through the sky and shrouding towards the falling clouds.

But Luoyun's shot is called Broken Style, of course it won't be so simple, there was a strange burst of spiritual power from the broken spear, and it was actually weird to dissipate Wu Qingyun's Thousand Cracks into the air, and the last almost substantial broken spear composed of spiritual power was also stabbed towards Wu Qingyun.

"This ......" all the spectators can't calm down at this moment, it seems that victory and defeat are here.

The attack was dissipated without warning, and looking at the shot that came from the stabbing shot, Wu Qingyun didn't make much of a move, and let that shot attack.

"This guy has given up?" was the thought in everyone's minds at the moment.

"Qingyun is going to do it. The martial master said for no reason.

Luoyun stared at Wu Qingyun in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and in the next moment, he seemed to feel something, and his figure instantly swept back violently.

Boom......

An extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation swept away, and it turned out to be a broken spear composed of Luoyun's spiritual power.

"What a strong spiritual power!"

This sudden change surprised everyone around them, and their eyes stared at the loyalty of the storm, only to see a figure with golden light slowly appearing in everyone's sight.

"Spirit Peak! This Wu Qingyun has actually been hiding his strength all along! And the fluctuation of this spiritual power is even stronger than the peak of ordinary Spirit Masters!" Some people sensed Wu Qingyun's surging spiritual power and exclaimed.

However, everyone's exclamations did not stop, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation came out from the ring again, and everyone looked at it, and it was actually Luoyun.

"Damn! Spirit Intermediate Level, this guy actually dares to hide his strength in the face of Wu Qingyun, who is at the peak of the Spirit Person!" everyone exclaimed again.

"It's really getting more and more exciting, the junior Luoyun of the spirit can tie with Wu Qingyun, originally I thought that Wu Qingyun showed his true strength, and the battle would end, but I didn't expect this Luoyun to be hidden, and now the gap between the two has changed back to two levels again, which is wonderful." ”

"It's really worthy of being a character from Tianyun Sect, I have to say that you are very confident. Wu Qingyun said.

"Really, I didn't want to stand out like that. Luoyun chuckled.

"The gap between us is the same, but this time, I'm not going to give you another chance to struggle. ”

On the ring, Wu Qingyun stared at Luoyun with cold eyes, then moved his fingers, clenched the long knife, and a powerful spiritual power quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally submerged into the blade.

Feeling the strong spiritual power coming from the blade, many people's hearts jumped, and this was the final showdown.

"Senluo Burning Sky Knife First Style, Fighting Earth Knife!"

Wu Qingyun's body stepped out in a fierce step, rushed directly into the air, and the spiritual power poured out without reservation, holding the knife in both hands and raising it above his head, and then carrying this amazing spiritual power, he frantically slashed towards the falling clouds below.

Call......

Faced with the strongest blow under this spirit master, Luoyun exhaled a heavy breath.

With a slight step, the spiritual core in the dantian fanned violently.

It was unreasonable to put away the broken gun.

The seals of his hands kept flipping, and one after another spell seals were formed and melted into the air in front of him.

"Gathering Thunder Spell!" Luoyun roared, the spell took shape, and the spell mark that had been melted into the air suddenly emitted light, forming a strange pattern.

The spell took shape, and a muffled thunder sounded out of thin air.

"Boom!" As Luoyun finally forcibly spit out a mouthful of essence blood in the spell in front of him, the Gathering Thunder Spell instantly worked.

Luoyun licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more and more cold, in his body, in the dantian, the spiritual core was getting brighter and brighter, which was the effect of urging the spiritual power to the extreme.

"This guy has a lot of hole cards!" this is the thought of everyone at this moment.

At this moment, his mouth let out a fierce roar, and his feet slammed on the ground, like the roots of an old tree.

Thunderbolts slashed out of thin air, and the target was directed at Wu Qingyun not far away.

The two of them were enveloped in thunder, and everyone saw only the sound of thunder and explosions echoing throughout the square.

At this moment, everyone's hearts are in their throats, and then, as long as the attack disappears, it is the moment when the victory or defeat is revealed, and everyone is holding their breath, as if they are afraid of disturbing the two people who are fighting, and they are also afraid of missing the exciting moment when the victory is revealed.

Rumble......

A loud bang mixed with a series of echoes slowly dissipated into the air.

Everyone looked at the potholed ring, and they all gasped.

Look at the two people in the ring again, a long knife is scattered on the side, Wu Qingyun is kneeling on one knee, and Luoyun on the opposite side has bent legs, but he is still standing strongly, but everyone knows that Luoyun is supported by an obsession at the moment.

"You've lost!" said Luoyun.

"Impossible!" Wu Qingyun muttered, and then he rose up, rushed towards Luoyun, and finally punched Luoyun in the chest.

"Die!" Luoyun let out a low roar from his throat, stretched out his hands, firmly grabbed Wu Qingyun's arm, and then leaned his body and threw it to the side, and immediately Wu Qingyun was thrown out fiercely, falling heavily on the ring, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Qingyun!" Wu Qingtian shouted violently, smashed the chair under him directly with one palm, jumped into the ring, and came to Wu Qingyun's side, when he saw that Wu Qingyun was just overconsumed and unconscious, he was also a little relieved.

"Boy, die!" Wu Qingtian yelled at Luoyun, and then a claw struck.

"Wu Qingtian, what ability is there to rush at me. Bai Renfeng, who also jumped into the ring, stopped Wu Qingtian's attack and said in a cold voice.

The attack was blocked, and Wu Qingtian also knew that he couldn't make a move, so he withdrew his palm and snorted coldly, and walked out of the ring with Wu Qingyun in his arms.

"Not yet!" Bai Renfeng yelled.

"Oh, Falling Cloud wins!" said the white-bearded old man