Chapter 237: Zhao Xueliu is in battle, and it is the peak of the Heavenly Mirror again!
readx;?“ Torrent Impact!"
Taking advantage of Yuan Fang's stunned kung fu, Shui Qiansu raised his staff again, condensed an incomparably huge amount of water spiritual power, turned into a huge torrent in front of him, and rushed towards Yuan Fang with a monstrous aura!
Yuan Fang was suddenly shocked, it was too late to cast another spell to resist, so he could only watch the black torrent rushing towards him, like a fierce beast, drowning it in an instant!
"In the twenty-fifth game, Shui Qiansu won!"
"Next game, No. 26 vs. No. 275!"
The referee waved his hand, and Yuan Fang, who was submerged by the torrent, appeared under the martial arts stage, and the monstrous torrent also collapsed in an instant, turning into heaven and earth spiritual power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing this, Shui Qiansu bowed slightly towards the referee, then flew up and returned to his area.
The battle continued, and Zhang Feng and the others chatted while watching the fierce fight on the stage, but they didn't feel too boring.
"In the forty-second game, Wang Ba won!"
"Next game, No. 43 vs. No. 258!"
With the voice of the referee, the two figures on the stage saluted the referee, then fell off the stage and returned to their area.
"Snow Willow, it's your turn!"
Zhang Feng smiled slightly, looked at Xue Liu, and said, "Fight hard, come on!"
Zhao Xueliu nodded, bowed slightly to Zhang Feng, and then flew up, slashing a ray of thunder in the air, and instantly appeared on the martial arts stage.
On the other side, among the Feng family of the Seven Gods, that is, among the descendants of the Sword Xiao Divine Venerable, a figure turned into a sword light and also appeared on the martial arts stage.
On the viewing seat, the Sword Xiao Divine Venerable and the Breaking Sky Divine Venerable glanced at each other, and each other showed a wry smile.
"Lao Zhao, I didn't expect our juniors to meet together so soon!"
When Zhao Pojun, the Heaven-Breaking Divine Venerable heard this, he could only shake his head helplessly, and said: "Yes, this time Xueliu is facing your family's Fengyun Sword Emperor Feng Hao, it seems that it is more than lucky!"
"Not necessarily!"
Jian Xiao Divine Venerable shook his head slightly, his eyes flashed with strange sword light, and he looked at Zhao Xueliu on the stage, "Didn't you notice that this one in your family is not simple?"
Zhao Pojun was slightly stunned, then looked at Zhao Xueliu, and the next second, his eyes widened at the boss, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible?!"
On the martial arts stage, Zhao Xueliu was wrapped in silver-white soft armor, completely revealing her fiery figure, with a trace of fearless and powerful battle intent on her beautiful face, her eyes flashed, and the thunder appeared from time to time.
On the other side, Fengyun Sword Emperor Feng Hao, ranked 14th on the mainland talent list, and the one-handed Feng Shui dual-system swordsmanship Storm Haiyun Sword was extremely fast and changing, and even the Sword Xiao Divine Venerable praised it.
This son was wearing a flowing cloud sword rain robe, his long hair was like ink, scattered on the robe, and a blue belt tied the hair in front of him behind his head, just standing there, there was a sharp sword intent flowing and permeating, like a peerless sword, which made people dare not look directly
The three-dimensional facial features carved like a sharp knife exuded a cold aura, his thin lips pursed slightly, his bottomless eyes stared at Zhao Xueliu tightly, and countless sword lights flickered in his pupils.
"Jian Xiao Feng Jia Feng Hao, 22 years old, Feng Shui Dual-System Heavenly Mirror Ten Rank Martial Emperor, please advise!"
"Lingwu Academy Zhao Xueliu, 21 years old, Thunder Department Heavenly Mirror Peak Martial Emperor, please teach!"
"it, another Heavenly Mirror Peak Monk!!"
"Damn, is the Spirit Martial Academy going against the sky this time, there have already been two Heavenly Mirror peak cultivators!"
"Labor and management have decided, after this Qingyun meeting, I will go to Lingwu Academy to study!"
As soon as Zhao Xueliu's words fell, the crowd of onlookers exploded again, discussing fiercely one by one, with an unbelievable look flashing in their eyes.
On the viewing seat, Zhao Pojun also looked at Zhao Xueliu with a little surprise, he is still relatively familiar with his daughter, although the talent is good, but it is absolutely impossible to achieve such an achievement in just one year, it is incredible!
"Lao Ji, what the hell is going on??"
After being surprised, Zhao Pojun also asked about Ji Pengfei like Shengxiao Divine Venerable Lu Baichen.
"I don't know, Zhao Xueliu, like Lu Yingxuan, has just come back from training. ”
Ji Pengfei rolled his eyes secretly, pretending not to know anything, and kept muttering in his heart, boy, you owe me a big favor again, I caught you this time. I'm going to have to slaughter you!
Zhang Feng, who was watching the situation on the stage, suddenly shivered, and vaguely felt as if he was being remembered by someone.
"Damn, who the hell is it, actually hitting my master, my attention......"
After scanning the audience, Zhang Feng didn't find anything abnormal, so he couldn't help but curse secretly, and focused his attention on the martial arts stage again.
Zhao Xueliu and Feng Hao were already fighting together at this time, Zhao Xueliu was holding a double knife, the Dao thunder was shining brightly, and the double knife slashed through countless afterimages in the air, slashing at Feng Hao's neck and chest.
Feng Hao dodged and retreated, turned his figure again, and came to the right side of Zhao Xueliu, the cyan long sword in his hand pulled out countless sword flowers, and the virtual and real were born together, stabbing at Zhao Xueliu's whole body.
"It's good to come!"
Zhao Xue Liujiao shouted, raised her sword to split the sword, the thunder of the flowing shadow was urged, and the violent thunder suddenly spread out in all directions, and several afterimages waved their double knives, attacking Feng Hao from different directions!
For a while, the swords in the field were vertical and horizontal, the sword light was fierce, and in just a few breaths, the two had already fought dozens of moves.
In the face of Zhao Xueliu's strange body martial arts, Feng Hao's face did not change, holding a cyan long sword in his hand, his body was like a spinning top, and it quickly rotated, and hundreds of cyan sword lights were like flying snow in the sky, swaying the audience, and the martial arts stage instantly turned into a sea of swords, and countless sword lights shot out, stabbing at the afterimage that Zhao Xueliu had conjured up.
In the face of the impenetrable and obscuring sword light attack, Zhao Xueliu's true body could only retreat for the time being, and several phantoms were instantly defeated by the sword light.
Seeing the true body of Zhao Xueliu who was forced out on his left side, Feng Hao smiled coldly, and the sword momentum suddenly changed, and the endless sword rays were like ocean waves, endless, like clouds, and attacked Zhao Xueliu.
Zhao Xueliu's arms moved, and the two knives slashed out a huge thunder light sword in the air, splitting the space, and with a violent posture of destroying everything, it collided with the endless sword rays.
A deafening roar suddenly resounded throughout the audience, and the sword light and sword light collapsed at the same time, but Zhao Xueliu's figure instantly passed through the center of the explosion and rushed to Feng Hao's body, the double knives in his hands condensed a layer of fine thunder light, and slashed at Feng Hao's shoulders.
"Ding!"
At the last moment, Feng Hao put the long sword across his head, narrowly and dangerously blocked the double sword, and at the same time, his left arm suddenly swung out and slammed at Zhao Xueliu's lower abdomen.
Zhao Xueliu turned over, dodged Feng Hao's boxing, her delicate body crossed Feng Hao's body, and her right leg was like a steel whip, kicking out fiercely, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao, and kicking the back of Feng Hao's head.