Chapter Ninety-Eight: Supreme vs. Qingfeng
Supreme vs. Aomine
Mo Qingcheng's expression was cold, like the cold ice of the moon, Ziyang successfully provoked his anger, in the previous Tianyang Academy, few people dared to make a move against him, and few people dared to disobey him, those who obey me are prosperous, this is his purpose, but now it was broken by the man in front of him.
Originally, he didn't want to sacrifice the cyan peak, because the cyan peak was particularly important to him, and he didn't need it until the critical moment, but Ziyang was surprisingly evil, because he resisted his own momentum.
Mo Qingcheng has such self-confidence, in terms of cultivation, he is not better than Chi Qingmei, but in terms of momentum, he can completely suppress Chi Qingmei, because his general momentum is not only cultivated by himself, but also represents a kind of inheritance, he is born to be superior, so his momentum can even fight the enemy hard, but the momentum he is proud of does not work here in Ziyang, so he can only use the power of thunder to shock Ziyang to death to defend his dignity.
But the ideal is very full, but the reality is not as people wish, Ziyang is not as unbearable as he imagined, he actually split his cyan mountain back with a sword, and the most important thing is that the sword was not damaged at all, what kind of sword is that, it can shake the cyan peak, and there is nothing at all, it is definitely not an ordinary Taoist weapon.
In the blink of an eye, the cyan mountain peak had already crashed into Ziyang, and Ziyang still did not dodge, the supreme sword sword in his hand was flying, and the murderous aura was Lingran, and the colorful glazed armor on his body was shining with light.
"Boom. ”
It was the thunder of the heavens again, as if the thunder from the depths of the universe spread throughout half of Tianyang Academy, the cyan mountain peaks were shook, and the cyan streamers surrounded the cyan peaks, and the ancient trend also spread, but the same vicissitudes of life on the opposite side were against it, and it was also invincible.
It was Ziyang's colorful glazed armor, when the two collided. The seven streamers on Ziyang's body flashed in turn, like a rainbow winding from Ziyang's body, wonderful and mysterious, the seven momentum was tightly entangled, separating Ziyang from the cyan peak, but Ziyang could still feel the huge impact, a huge shock in his chest, and then the outermost armor turned into a little fluorescence and disappeared, just in an instant, Ziyang's colorful glazed armor was smashed by the cyan peak, and continued to smash towards Ziyang.
Chi Qingmei watched the cyan mountain peak crush the sky above Ziyang, but she still had no intention of making a move, she knew that now the formation of the two of them had aroused a lot of people hidden in Tianyang Academy, and even some Taoist masters had also probed out their divine senses, which should not let the two of them have an accident, of course, she may be referring more to Ziyang, she doesn't think that anything will happen to Mo Qingcheng, because his Tianyang is the most domineering Qinggongzi.
Similarly, she was also surprised by Ziyang's boldness, daring to compete with Qing Gongzi, but he should have this strength, if it wasn't for Mo Qingcheng to take action for himself and hurt Liu Qinghan, then would he also make a move on himself, thinking of this, Chi Qingmei couldn't help but be stunned, and then relieved, if it was replaced by himself, I am afraid he would too.
"Click, click. "Two rays of light were shattered again, and there were only four rays of light armor left on Ziyang's body, but it successfully stopped the movement of the cyan peak, and now Ziyang is extremely eager for the Demon Emperor Sword that splits the sky, although his supreme sword is extremely sharp, sharp but lacks domineering, if the Split Sky is here, one sword will split it, I am afraid it can directly tear the entire green mountain apart.
But the idea is good, but the split sky is not there after all, the yuan power in Ziyang's body is like a rushing river, impacting in the veins, the supreme sword in Ziyang's hand flashed, and the ghostly light pierced the cyan mountain peak with the sword light.
Mo Qingcheng sneered, without a trace of restraint, his momentum soared into the sky, and he swept away the divine mangs in the sky, and then pressed his arm fiercely, pressing the cyan mountain peak down a few more feet.
"I'm afraid this kid can't stand it. Qing Gongzi's mountain peak has been refined, it can crush the heavens, and it is not inferior to the spiritual weapon, he is impossible to stop."
"Qing Gongzi generally doesn't use cyan peaks, why use such a divine object on this hairy boy, isn't it a waste?" Everyone discussed, but they didn't understand the reason why Mo Qingcheng was angry.
"I'm afraid this kid is going to be unlucky, it's good to be able to pick up a life, but the young man who can force him to take out the cyan mountain to deal with him shouldn't be an ordinary person. ”
"Who knows, but I've never seen this kid, it won't be a newcomer, is it a freshman who has just entered the school. ”
In the distance, the cyan light occupies half of the sky, and the blue glow covers the sky, and the wind and clouds dance wildly. The cyan mountain peak was pressed, there was no Ziyang's figure, the sky was full of sand and dust, half of the courtyard of the willow garden was destroyed by the cyan peak, and even the strange stones in the yard were crushed into dust by the fierce cyan peak.
Chi Qingmei probed, and then sighed faintly, Ziyang's breath disappeared, I thought he could escape with a life, but I didn't expect to die like this, how could I expect him to escape from under the cyan peak of Mo Qingcheng, the general trend of the cyan mountain peak can suppress the powerful Venerable, and how can he be blocked by a small martial king double heaven.
The beautiful eyes are light, like a noble epiphany weeping under the moon, the fragrance of that moment, the poignant picture, but no one pays attention, because the sky where the gods are flying, another breath breaks the sky that is not quiet.
A scorching aura struck from the sky, the bright light shone, and the murderous aura converged into a thin line, and then turned into a sharp sword, piercing the long sky, it was a real sword, cutting through the stratus clouds and pointing directly at Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng was already in his heart, his breezy face finally changed, and there were huge waves in his heart, he actually missed, the cyan mountain peak was shrouded, no one would be able to escape this prohibition at all, why could he escape, and there was no sign of it.
But helplessly, the cyan mountain peak can block any attack, but the cyan mountain peak has been smashed down by him, and he can't lift it up in a short time, but Ziyang's attack has already arrived in front of him.
The second order of the supreme is only for the slaughter of the Dao, the sword qi breaks the heavens, and the sky is old after the slaughter.
The Supreme Sword is like a round of golden sun, dragging a long tail to attack Mo Qingcheng, without the slightest reservation, the Supreme Sword sword qi gushing, the gods are shocking, the surface of the Supreme Sword, the ancient veins are like a dry river gushing out of the spring again, one after another The veins shook from the supreme sword, and a terrifying momentum was sent out from the supreme sword, locking Mo Qingcheng.
Everyone looked at the supreme sword like the sun, and they were surprised, how could he not die and as if he was not injured at all, could it be that he was also a person who hid the family?
The Dao Divine Consciousness in the sky was also surprised by the strength of the Supreme Sword, and they locked on the Supreme Sword at the same time, because they couldn't detect the grade of the Supreme Sword, whether it was a Dao weapon, a spiritual weapon, or a heaven and earth weapon, and the Supreme Sword seemed to have gone beyond the scope of their cognition.
Mo Qingcheng was pressed by Ziyang's Supreme Sword step by step, he retreated extremely quickly, he was not sure to take this sword, because he would be injured, he didn't want to be injured in front of everyone, he didn't want to be so embarrassed, his arrogance didn't allow him to do so, but as everyone knows, such a choice made others even more surprised. The always domineering young man actually retreated, and was forced to retreat by a kid, could it be that the sun came out of the west?
However, the Supreme Sword didn't want to let go of Mo Qingcheng, and the sky was shocked, covering the cyan light of the green mountain, and the momentum was unstoppable, and a long rainbow crossed the air, and the power was incomparable.
Although Mo Qingcheng was retreating, the distance between the Supreme Sword and him was getting closer and closer, his eyes were full of caution, and the kid in front of him was so difficult.
Taking advantage of this time, the cyan mountain peak below had already risen from the ground, Mo Qingcheng made a move with one hand, the cyan mountain peak slowly became smaller, and the speed was much faster, and the cyan mountain peak galloped in front of Ziyang from afar.
The supreme sword pointed fiercely at the cyan peak, the sky sounded, the thunder trembled, the two sides were also quaint Dao patterns, the same earth-shattering general trend, the collision of veins and veins, the competition of momentum and momentum, the interweaving of cyan and gold, the interweaving of breath and breath, who won whom?
Chi Qingmei's hand couldn't help but clench, the invincible posture of the Supreme Sword woke everyone up, and she was no exception, she looked at the momentum of the sky blankly, the Supreme Sword became the master of the sky, there was no one.
No wonder he laughed at Tang Bo's Dao soul at the beginning, it turned out that his strength was enough to kill Tang Bo in seconds, so what was the purpose of his coming to Tianyang Academy, he was so strong that he didn't need to come to Tianyang Academy to advance at all, then his identity would be amazingly unpredictable.
Han Tao's breath was urgent, Ziyang was so strong, he had known the sisters of the Liu family since he was a child, he had never heard that the Liu family should have relatives like Ziyang, at such an age, with such cultivation, he could crush the younger generation of Tianyang Academy, with his cultivation, he should be able to go straight to the sky. Then if he had thoughts about Duan Chuchu, would he still have a chance? At this time, Han Tao had a big question in his heart.
The golden light and the cyan god are quaint and atmospheric, at that moment of touch, everyone's eyes turned out to be blind for a short time, the sky shook dramatically, and the four sides were in the same domain, and a strong energy formed a powerful arc, which was full of momentum, and the ripples spread to the surroundings.
The Supreme Sword did not have the upper hand, and the cyan astonishment of the cyan mountain peak was also gloomy, but Ziyang's footsteps were not as vain as Mo Qingcheng, and his face was not as pale as Mo Qingcheng, speaking of which, Ziyang was still slightly better than half a move, but Ziyang knew that he was just a surprise, if he gave Mo Qingcheng enough time to prepare, he might not be able to win.
In the void, Mo Qingcheng took a few steps back, although there was no substantial injury, but what made him unbearable was that he was defeated, defeated by a newcomer, and his hands trembled because he couldn't control it.
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