Chapter Eighty-Eight: Ruthless
This time, the wind fell, and Wei Xi was very angry in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, he immediately raised his vigilance against the opponent in front of him, and it seems that he can't hold back.
I saw his hand stretch forward, and the cyan sword was out of his hand, and then he manipulated the flying sword to quickly attack from different directions.
The cyan sword is the magic weapon he wants to cultivate, but he has already communicated with the cyan sword, under his control, the sword attacks Xi Yongan at great speed according to his intentions, and the moves are all stabbing at the death hole.
At this time, Xi Yongan didn't dare to despise it anymore, and became more serious, he swung his big sword and desperately blocked the attack like the speed of a streamer.
Under this blow and block, a little starlight appeared around it, which was very beautiful, but under this starlight, there was a strong collision.
Xi Yongan's speed of blocking became faster and faster, and even before the cyan sword arrived, his big sword had already blocked it in advance.
As his speed accelerated, an invisible Gang Qi formed around him, and this Gang Qi was like a barrier, giving Wei Xi's cyan sword no chance to enter.
"The sixth layer of Tiangang Sword Technique, Tiangang Vitality?"
Qing Xuan's face was gloomy, the cultivation of this Tiangang Yuan Qi required at least the strength of the twelfth order of the karma realm.
Of course, unless the cultivator himself is physically strong and can withstand the strangulation power of the Gang Qi.
Obviously, that Xi Yong'an's strong body like an ox gave him the opportunity to cultivate this layer.
Shaoyang looked coldly at this light curtain-like energy, is this the defensive power of the Tiangang Sword Technique?
Wei Xi was also a cultivator of tenth-order strength, and he couldn't help anything at all, which really surprised him.
Wei Xi's gaze on the altar was solemn, as the magic weapon he wanted to cultivate, every time the cyan sword hit which layer of strength, his heart would tremble.
This true feeling is precisely because Qi Qi is actually twisting the cyan sword like a wind blade, so often, over time, I am afraid that his sword will be crushed by that Qi Qi.
Thinking of this, he no longer retains any strength.
I saw him leap to the top of Xi Yongan's head, and at the same time waved his hand to withdraw the cyan sword, and then his body kept spinning, driving the cyan sword to rotate extremely fast, making a buzzing sound.
The sword spun faster and faster, but the humming sound became smaller and smaller, and when the sound completely disappeared, a huge cyan lightsaber suddenly formed.
Shaoyang's pupils shrank, this cyan lightsaber was very familiar, wasn't it a huge lightsaber that was formed when he used the Qingxuan Sword Qi Talisman?
However, he could feel that the lightsaber condensed by Wei Xi was much less deterrent than the lightsaber condensed by the Qingxuan Sword Qi Fu.
"Go!"
Hearing Wei Xi's shout, he stretched out his hands together, and the huge cyan lightsaber stabbed down and smashed on the top of Xi Yongan's head.
The sizzling sound suddenly sounded, and the cyan lightsaber stretched into the gang qi little by little, and after a while, it had completely broken through the gang qi and approached the top of Xi Yongan's head
But he didn't seem worried, instead the corners of his mouth went up, revealing a strange smile.
This smile disappeared in a flash, but Shaoyang really caught it, and he was not shocked in his heart, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart.
The next moment, I saw Xi Yongan, who was in the middle of the anger, swinging his big sword and spinning extremely fast.
When the speed reached its extreme, he suddenly swung sideways, and the great sword slammed into the cyan lightsaber.
"Boom!"
The cyan lightsaber trembled for a while, and then with a thud it turned into starlight and dissipated, and the starlight was actually a fragment of a cyan sword shattered by the great sword.
Affected by the force of this violent impact, Wei Xi was suddenly thrown off the altar, his whole body trembled, and his legs fell to the ground weakly.
And because the natal magic weapon was destroyed, his mind suffered a heavy blow, and his qi and blood surged up, spurting out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof".
Qing Xuan immediately stood up, stepped forward, and then punched a few spiritual powers on top of Wei Xi's body to stabilize his chaotic spiritual power.
After a while, Wei Xi lowered the qi and blood pressure in his body, and he stood up with difficulty and bowed to Qing Xuan.
"The disciple has disappointed the master. ”
Qing Xuan didn't say anything and waved his hand, signaling him to step back, then glanced at Xuan Zhen, snorted and sat back in his seat.
Hit Wei Xi hard, Xuan Zhen was of course happy, but it was not good to behave too much, so he laughed and scolded Xi Yongan for not knowing the severity of his shot.
And Xi Yongan is also very self-blaming, he shouldn't have ruined Senior Brother Wei Xi's natal magic weapon.
This singing and listening to it in Qing Xuan's ears made him so angry that he couldn't do it, but after all, his disciple was losing, and it was not easy to attack.
Shaoyang saw all this in his eyes, before this he thought that the two sects were just some small contradictions, but now it seems that the resentment is too deep.
The two sects have reached a place where water and fire are incompatible, and they are almost fighting.
"In the first game, my sect won a small victory, and in the next second game, I don't know who Brother Qingyu Dao will send?"
Xuanmo haha, and said with a smile.
Qingyu's expression was as usual, ignoring it, his consciousness swept away, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. How could this Shaoyang not see him for two orders in a row? Could it be that he has any auxiliary treasure?
He didn't care about it before because of the competition, but this sweep shocked him, but now is not the time to ask in detail, and he will investigate it carefully after returning to the sect.
At this moment, Yin Xiao behind him stepped forward and asked to fight the second game, he was the personal disciple of the sect master of the Yuntian Sect, and he was very important, and his strength was the eleventh order of the karma realm.
Qinglan on the side smiled slightly and nodded, he was still a little confident in Yin Xiao's strength.
After all, at the beginning of the snowy trial, he had escaped safely from under the demon beast white bear with the strength of leaving the realm, and with this, he was very relieved.
Qingyu did the same, did not speak, just nodded in agreement.
Yin Xiao was overjoyed, jumped to the altar, and then turned to face Xuan Mo and the others, and said proudly:
"I don't know which senior brother will Master Xuanmo send to face this second game?"
is so proud of the world, this greatly increases the majesty of Yuntian Sect, which makes Qing Xuan breathe a sigh of inexplicability, and his expression is very happy.
However, Qingyu's face changed slightly, and Shaoyang behind him shook his head, secretly saying that this second game is afraid... Alas!
Xuan Mo's face was slightly gloomy, he snorted coldly, and then said coldly: "Su Ying, this time it's up to you to ask for advice." ”
After finishing speaking, a person walked out behind him, this person was wrapped in black, his face was thin, and there was no expression on his face like a zombie.
"Yes, uncle!"
Xuan Mo nodded, and at this moment, the jade slip hanging on his body suddenly emitted a faint red light, and the same was true of the jade slip hanging under Xuan Feng and Xuan Zhen.
The three of them were ecstatic in their hearts, but the others didn't notice all this, only to see him nod to Su Ying.
Su Ying understood, and then turned around, and her body suddenly disappeared, and she was still on the altar when she appeared.
"This speed?"
Shaoyang was shocked, he could see that the cultivation of Su Ying was only the eleventh order, but its speed was far more than the eleventh order, and it had already caught up with the speed when Bai Tong blocked Qing Xuan's palm for him.
And Bai Tong is already a fourteenth-order powerhouse, is it impossible!
He shook his head, it was impossible for Su Ying's cultivation to reach the fourteenth order, otherwise how could he escape the eyes of the other elders?
It should be that he has cultivated some kind of law, thinking of this, he glanced sideways at Bai Tong, and it happened that Bai Tong was also looking at him at this time.
Bai Tong nodded slightly, Shaoyang comprehended!