Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Sudden Change

Rumble!

Under the gaze of everyone, a golden pillar of spiritual pressure light rose into the sky, rushing into the sky like an inverted waterfall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The strong wind blew Xiao Qingluo's green shirt and hunted, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind.

"It's ......"

Xiao Qingluo's calm expression had disappeared, his face was solemn, the Yuan Force in his body was flowing and surging, and his right hand quietly put on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The pillar of light suddenly lit up, and then disappeared in an extremely dazzling moment.

I saw Kenpachi lying on the ground, his skin on his body showing a strange blood red, and thick black hair growing on his back. In his right hand, he held the slashing knife that looked like a genius after most of the slashing knife was cut off.

He raised his head suddenly, and two black lines appeared from his forehead to the bottom of his eyes, and two horns grew just above his forehead, and his face was like a demon.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Gengmu Jianba's eyes stared at Xiao Qingluo deadly, a low roar came out of his throat, and his body was full of tyrannical and ominous aura.

"The swastika of the wood Kenpachi is like the strongest state of the evil ghost Shura. Wei Ziqi looked at this appearance of Sagigi Kenpachi, and sighed regretfully in his heart, "It's a pity that Sagigi Kenpachi in the state of swastika can't maintain a clear consciousness, and can only rely on his battle instinct to attack the enemy." And the burden on the body is too great to last. Otherwise, after the swastika is solved, the strength assessment of the Wood Sword Eight will definitely be able to reach the upper level of the Heavenly Rank. ”

Huang Yi, who was sitting beside him, looked curiously at Kenpachi, and there was a golden wheel of light spinning in the depths of his eyes.

"Really...... What about strange powers? ”

He whispered in a low voice.

"It's a powerful rage. ”

Yun Chengjun looked at the figure of Gengmu Jianba lying on the ground, with a solemn look on his face.

"Supreme Academy, it's really not simple. ”

Wang Haoyan also looked at the field with a solemn expression.

Inside the martial arts arena.

The moment Genmu Kenpachi's eyes fixed on him, Xiao Qingluo only felt a chill invade his skin, and the hairs on his body stood up, as if he had been locked by an extremely terrifying reckless beast.

His face was solemn, and he said to himself: "This coercion is even more powerful than before. How the hell did he manage to keep increasing his energy intensity? Is it some kind of secret method?"

"Roar!"

The next moment, Kenpachi's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Not good!"

Xiao Qingluo's face changed color instantly, and the ancient sword on his waist groaned softly, blocking in front of him between the lightning and flint.

Clang!

In the roar of gold and iron, Xiao Qingluo's body trembled, and the ancient sword in his hand trembled violently, almost wanting to get out of his hand.

"What a powerful force!"

Xiao Qingluo no longer had the slightest hand, and the yuan force in his body burst out without reservation, and the sharp sword intent instantly filled every inch of space around him.

The figure of Kenpachi appeared behind him, covered with fine sword marks cut by sword intent.

But he didn't realize it, and slashed at Xiao Qingluo with a low roar.

Xiao Qingluo reacted instantly, holding the sword back, as if carrying the sword on his back, parrying the sword of the more wooden sword.

The ancient sword crossed an arc and swung away the slashing sword in the hand of the Eight Wood Sword, and then Xiao Qingluo turned around abruptly and slapped out with a palm of his left hand.

Boom!

He slapped it right in the shoulder, slapping it out. Immediately, the sword trick was pinched out, and countless sword shadows blasted out in unison.

Boom Boom!

A fierce explosion sounded in the martial arts arena, and the figure of Kenpachi was instantly engulfed.

Shout!

The next moment, the figure of Gengmu Jianba rushed out from the firelight and smoke, and between the lightning and flint, he had already rushed in front of Xiao Qingluo, and slashed down with a low roar in his mouth.

Xiao Qingluo's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his long sword to meet him.

Clang!

The ancient sword smashed the slashing sword of the more wooden sword eight, and the huge anti-shock force made Xiao Qingluo's hand involuntarily throw to the side, and the empty door in front of him was wide open.

Gengmu Jianba showed a hideous smile at Xiao Qingluo, and his left hand stretched out and grabbed Xiao Qingluo's shoulder.

Xiao Qingluo's left hand and pointed into a sword, and slashed towards the eight arms of the sword of the wood.

Poof!

A blood arrow shot out from Gengmu Jianba's arm, but Gengmu Jianba roared, leaned forward and bit Xiao Qingluo's raised left forearm.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

A low roar came out of his throat, and he jerked his head and pulled hard.

Laugh at!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Xiao Qingluo's left arm was bloodily torn off from his body by the Wood Sword Bashengsheng!

"Ahh

Xiao Qingluo couldn't help but scream, gritted his teeth and stabbed out with a sword.

Poof!

The sharp ancient sword instantly pierced through Kenpachi's chest, and a blood flower exploded behind Kenpachi.

Xiao Qingluo leaned back, pulled out his long sword, and kicked it on the chin of Gengmu Kenpachi, kicking it out.

Kenpachi's body flew upside down, smashed on the ground of a ruin, slid several feet away, and slammed into a huge rock, knocking it out of the cobweb-like cracks before stopping. Then he stopped moving.

The sword fell, stuck in the ground beside him, and with a flash of light, it returned to its original state.

Immediately, the blood on Kenpachi's body dissipated, the black lines faded, the hair shortened, and the two horns on his forehead also disappeared. The whole person was restored to its original state, lying motionless in the ruins. A pool of blood slowly gathered under him.

Xiao Qingluo's body fell to the ground, and the yuan power in his body surged, stopping the blood flowing from the broken left shoulder.

Then he put his sword into the sheath, and with a move of his right hand, the severed arm that had fallen to the ground flew back.

Xiao Qingluo grabbed the broken arm with his right hand and directly connected it to the wound. Immediately, flesh sprouts grew at a visible rate at the fracture, and the severed arm squirmed back to the shoulder.

"It's over. ”

Wei Ziqi stood up from his seat and said lightly.

Then he walked towards the martial arts arena.

Artoria hurried to follow in his footsteps.

Pache stopped instilling magic into the magic shield, held her magic guide book, and followed behind Wei Ziqi without saying a word.

Xiao Qingluo's face was slightly pale, he looked up at Wei Ziqi who came over, and said lightly: "Although he didn't defeat me, he also made me lose the ability to continue fighting." So, I'm already defeated. The strength of your academy is profound, and the deity fulfills its promise and will no longer interfere in the affairs of Qingyan City. ”

Wei Ziqi first asked Pa Qiuli to release a healing magic to Genmu Jianba, and then smiled at Xiao Qingluo: "Your Excellency Heavenly Sword is worthy of its name, and its swordsmanship is unfathomable, and few people can compare with it. The dean was also very impressed. ”

The two earth-level kings of the Hidden Moon Sword Sect came behind Xiao Qingluo, with a hint of worry on their faces, as well as vigilance against Wei Ziqi and the others.

Xiao Qingluo nodded slightly at Wei Ziqi and said, "The deity will leave first." ”

"Doesn't Your Excellency Heavenly Sword need to stay and recuperate for a while?"

Wei Ziqi said.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Xiao Qingluo shook his head: "The deity will go to Qingyan City, return to Zhenlong City with the help of the teleportation array, and then rush back to the sect as soon as possible to resume his life." ”

"Then, I wish Your Excellency Heavenly Sword a smooth journey. ”

Wei Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said with a smile.

Xiao Qingluo nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain gate of the Crescent Moon Sword Sect.

Outside the field, looking at this scene, Yun Chengjun sighed: "It seems that this Qingyan City will change in the future." ”

Wang Haoyan turned around and ordered: "As soon as the Heavenly Sword leaves, I'm afraid that these three martial arts performances will not be able to continue." We can also prepare to leave. ”

The people of the Canglan Sword Sect had already gotten up, and it seemed that they were planning to leave the table early.

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded in the air.

"Let's go, no one can leave today!"

"Huh? The voice ......."

Yun Chengjun turned his head and looked inside the Crescent Moon Sword Sect.

"The Crescent Moon Sword Sect is in charge?"

Wang Haoyan subconsciously looked at the place where Lin Zhengyan was just now, but found that it was empty, and there was still Lin Zhengyan's figure.

Xiao Qingluo stopped, turned around, frowned and looked into the sky.

I saw wisps of black mist floating from inside the Crescent Moon Sword Sect, tumbling and converging over the martial arts arena, and then turned into a familiar figure and appeared in front of everyone.

"Teacher?"

The exclamations of the disciples of the Crescent Moon Sword Sect were heard outside the arena.

"Lin Zhengyan?"

Wei Ziqi was also stunned, feeling the strange aura on his body, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"This guy...... What do you want to do?"

I saw Lin Zhengyan with his eyes closed, and his face was filled with black gas.

After a while, all the black qi on his face was inhaled by his nostrils, and then Lin Zhengyan opened his eyes, and there was a deep pitch black in his eyes.

"That's what it is...... What a feeling of power!"

Lin Zhengyan took a deep breath of the black mist around him, and his face showed a look of intoxication.

"Lin Zhengyan, what are you doing? You dare to be so rude in front of the Heavenly Sword Lord!"

The earth level king behind Xiao Qingluo stepped forward and shouted.

"Eunchang!"

Xiao Qingluo frowned suddenly, and had a bad premonition in his heart, so he wanted to shout out to stop this earth-level king.

However, Lin Zhengyan had already looked at this earth-level king, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.

The next moment, before the earth level king could react, wisps of black qi suddenly appeared around him, turned into ropes to bind him, and then pulled into the air all at once.

"Elder Zhou!"

The woman's face next to him changed instantly, and she exclaimed.

"Ahhh

Tightly bound by the black mist, this earth-level king seemed to have suffered the most terrifying torture in the world, his face was hideous and miserable, and his body was even more struggling and writhing.

The coercion of the Earth Rank King was unleashed without reservation, and the vast and violent Yuan Force was stirring, but it could not shake the slender black mist rope on his body.

Xiao Qingluo's complexion changed slightly, and the ancient sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and several awe-inspiring sword qi **** came out.

Lin Zheng in the air laughed strangely, and with a wave of his right hand, the surrounding black mist instantly condensed into several pitch-black energy balls, whistling downward.

Bang bang bang!

The black energy ball collided with the sword qi and burst open. The powerful aftermath was blowing in all directions.

At this time, the ground level king named Zhou Enchang had already been pulled to Lin Zhengyan's side by the black mist.

Lin Zhengyan turned his head and showed him a weird smile, and then grabbed his head with one hand.

"Hahaha!"

A terrible howl came from Zhou Enchang's mouth, and the warriors outside the arena felt chills in their hearts. (To be continued.) )