Chapter 0590 - Competition (1)

"Good.

Just follow your rules" Zhao Yan didn't talk nonsense.

Walk directly back to the camp of Jinding Palace.

I explained the method of the competition.

Ouyang Long also walked back to his camp.

"Big brother.

Thank you so much.

Today, if I solve Lu Lun's waste in front of these people, I will be able to get rid of Zhou Yan's troubles," Ouyang Long had just returned to the camp.

A young cultivator with an eight-point resemblance approached.

Said with a smile.

"Hmph.

I don't know what you think of Yan last week.

Since it was a marriage contract made by their family.

It's certainly not so easy to lift.

Unless it is Lu Lun, this kid completely disappears.

You know what to do.

The sword has no eyes during the competition.

Casualties are inevitable," Ouyang Long glanced at the young man next to him.

Said lightly.

"Don't worry, big brother.

I know what to do.

I'm sure I'll get rid of it today.

Leave any aftermath behind," a cold light flashed in the young cultivator's eyes.

His eyes fell on Lu Yingdong, the camp of the Jinding Palace.

An imperceptible hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yingdong frowned.

I vaguely felt a killing intent coming from the opposite phalanx.

I looked up.

I just happened to see the young cultivator beside Ouyang Long.

Immediately, Lu Yingdong turned his gaze away as if nothing happened.

"Senior Brother Chen.

Who is that cultivator next to Ouyang Long?" asked Lu Yingdong asked the cultivator of the Jinding Hall next to him.

"Isn't that Ouyang Long's younger brother?

You have to be careful.

This kid is not very old.

But the power is great.

It was not famous in Lang Yin Hall before.

I heard that it was not long after I came out of retreat.

And it seems that she is pursuing her sister-in-law.

You can be careful," the cultivator surnamed Chen reminded Lu Yingdong and said.

"Hey, hey.

Lang Yindian would actually propose a wheel war.

It seems that he really wants to compete with the strength of both of us," said a Jinding Hall cultivator who exuded a fierce aura staring at the Langyin Hall cultivator in front of him.

"Hmph.

Lang Yindian actually dared to propose such a way.

It seems that he has been prepared for a long time.

It's good.

Let's see how powerful our Jinding Hall is."

"Don't take it lightly.

The power of the Lang Yin Hall must be clear to everyone.

This wheel battle of 100 people.

It's not a small amount."

"Senior Brother Zhao.

I'll take the lead," and suddenly a stout man eight feet tall walked out in a row.

Stand at the front of the line.

A strong aura erupted from its body.

Raise your right hand to the sky.

A nine-foot sword appeared in the air.

It is casually put on the shoulder.

At this time, the aura emanating from the body suddenly became the mid-stage cultivation of the qi.

"Yuan Hou.

You're about to start this battle.

Don't lose the face of our Jinding Palace," a cultivator behind him said to this person's back.

"Don't worry.

I will definitely defeat my opponent," the cultivator named Yuan Hou put the sword on his shoulder to the ground.

In an instant, a crack was pressed out of a cyan rock in the ground.

This can be seen from this.

How heavy the sword is in his hand.

Then he strode towards the square.

Every time you move forward.

Footsteps rang out over the square.

It's like a giant.

And right now.

There was also a person from the Langyin Palace Gate on the opposite side.

The man was wearing a cyan robe.

He wore a bun on his head.

Forty-somethings.

The eyes are fierce.

The same has the mid-term cultivation of the gas.

"Hey, hey.

It turned out to be Liuyun Sword Yellow Wind.

I've been expecting to meet you for a long time.

It seems that today will be interesting" Yuan Hou looked at the middle-aged cultivator in front of him.

said with a grin.

The middle-aged cultivator raised his head.

Staring at Yuan Hou.

Said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense.

Let's get started".

"Hmph" Yuan Hou saw that the opponent's face was flat.

Snorted coldly.

The right hand suddenly raised the sword.

In an instant, he slashed three times in a row in front of him.

I saw three white swords burst out of the air.

With a sharp whistling sound, he rushed towards the yellow wind.

The surrounding air was sliced by sharp knives.

Rushing to both sides.

The cultivator named Huang Feng pinched his sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a groan rose from behind it.

A cyan sword soared into the sky.

Then the next roll turned into a cyan tornado and rushed forward.

Three white blades collided with the cyan tornado in the air.

Only listen to a dense tinkling sound coming from within.

The light dissipated.

The three swords disappeared.

The cyan flying sword also flew back and fell into Huang Feng's hands.

I saw that there were already a lot of criss-crossing slash marks on the square.

Pieces of cyan boulders were cut open.

Yuan Hou suddenly burst out with a low roar.

Thick arms pick up the sword.

A cross-section.

I saw a white sword spread forward like a crescent moon.

Swept towards the yellow wind.

Huang Feng pinched his hands.

At the same time, suddenly a bouncy jumped into the air.

The cyan long sword behind him skyrocketed.

Suddenly turned into a long cyan dragon.

shook his head and tailed and rushed towards Yuan Hou.

I saw Yuan Hou staring at Qinglong in the air.

His eyes flashed fiercely.

Push on your legs.

Kick on the ground.

The whole person flew out.

Instantly appeared in the air.

Hold the sword with both hands.

His arms suddenly grew in a circle.

A striking white sword shot out from front of the sword.

rushed out along the Yuan Hou.

Poof! The knife seemed to have cut through the air.

The white sword rushed out.

Slashed Qinglong.

I saw dazzling white light and blue light burst out at the same time.

Transform into a dazzling ball of light in the air.

Then suddenly there was a loud bang.

Exploded in the air.

Well!

Yuan Hou let out a muffled snort in his mouth.

After landing, take a few steps backwards.

Crush the cyan rock with every step.

There was also a hint of flushing on his face.

The yellow wind on the opposite side also landed.

The body slashed out on the ground.

Pieces of cyan rock exploded into shards and flew into the air.

I saw a mouthful of blood in Huang Feng's mouth and couldn't help but spurt out.

"Hey, hey.

Senior Brother Huang Feng conceded," Yuan Hou stared at and said.

Hehe said with a smile.

The yellow wind put away the flying sword.

Snorted coldly.

Turn around and return to the Langyin Palace.

"Oh oh! Senior Brother Yuanhou is really powerful.

Even Huang Feng is no match."

"Hey, hey.

The same is true of Liuyun Sword and Yellow Wind.

It seems that the people of Langyin Palace are like this."

After Yuan Hou wins.

The momentum of the Jinding Hall is like a rainbow.

There were all kinds of cheers from the camp.

Zhao Yan, who was standing in front, frowned.

But he did not speak.

But Lu Yingdong's expression moved.

Bow your head and ponder.

The battle between the two just now seemed to be fierce.

But it was not in Lu Yingdong's heart.

These two cultivators were equal at best.

If it weren't for this Yuan Hou just now, he forcibly suppressed his injuries.

I'm afraid this game can only be a draw.

I'm afraid that only Zhao Yan can see it on the side of Jinding Palace.

As for the other cultivators, almost all of them decided that Yuan Hou had won.

Nature is more than words.

Then a cultivator walked out of the camp of the Langyin Palace.

Cultivators also possess mid-stage Qi cultivation.

The strength is not weak.

Fight the Yuan Hou for several rounds.

With a green sword qi, Yuan Hou was forced back.

There were no surprises in the second game.

Yuan Hou was defeated.