Chapter 47: The Burial
On the square in the center of the island in the middle of the lake, there are many people around a battle platform, and there are many discussions, today is the day of the duel.
In the center of the battle platform stood a young man with a grim expression and a pale face. His eyes were like stars, shining with fine light. Two sword eyebrows, full of heroism. Dressed in a soap-colored robe, blowing lightly in the wind. Stepping on the green cloud boots, holding the green steel sword, majestic.
"Look, it's a ghostly burial, and the ghostly burial has come." A young man in a black cloth robe shouted from under the platform.
"It was said that today's competition was a life-and-death duel, but I didn't expect the protagonist to be a ghostly burial!" A tall and thin young man beside the black-robed young man said.
"I don't know who provoked the evil star." A young woman sighed.
"Who's to say it isn't? The secret burial is one of the top ten disciples of my sect, although it is ranked last, and its strength is not comparable to ours. I really don't know which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head. A sturdy young man beside the woman said. The sturdy young man's face showed a look of regret, as if he had seen a certain good young man die under the sword of the burial.
The crowd in the audience was in an uproar. The ghost burial stood on the battle platform, his face was arrogant, he didn't make a sound, he looked at the void with his head, the sun was already high, and it was obviously not early.
A middle-aged man in a dark brocade robe walked up to the battle platform, came to the side of the burial, and said softly: "Childe, I think that kid Yang Duan must be frightened, and he definitely didn't dare to come today, and it is estimated that he would have escaped from the Holy Sect a long time ago." It's not as good as ......."
Before he finished speaking, the burial was interrupted by the burial: "Escape? Where is he fleeing? Even if he dies and turns into a ghost, he will not want to escape from my Holy Sect, and I will definitely skin him and refine his soul. ”
"Shall we wait a little longer, then?" Seeing the momentum of the burial, the middle-aged man did not dare to refute, and asked humbly.
And so on. If that kid hasn't shown up after the middle of the day, you will arrange for someone to search for me, and you can't cheapen that kid. "Burial Road.
The middle-aged man called the Demon Seal stepped off the battlefield.
The burial stood on the battle platform, looked up at the sun, the sun was in the middle of the sky, it was already noon, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, and then he was a little anxious, he stood on this battle platform, waited for a whole morning, and the resentment against Duanmu Yi in his heart deepened a little.
The clan brother Xiong Ze was almost scrapped by Duanmu Yi, but he was still angry that he was handed over to the Law Hall for the crime of disturbing the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and suffered for three months to suppress the soul.
What's even more infuriating is that the powerful Xiong Feng was defeated by one move, who doesn't know that the second brother of the Xiong family is his buried brother? Beating the two brothers of the bear family is to slap him in the face of the burial.
"Yang Duan! Hello!! The burial steel teeth clenched, and he said four words hatefully, and was about to step off the battlefield. There was a sound of breaking the sky dozens of feet away from the battle platform, and then a handsome young man in green clothes floated in, and as soon as his feet landed on the battle platform, countless pairs of eyes stared closely.
"At the lower Yang end. I've seen the Burial Boy! Duanmu Yi bowed slightly, looking very elegant.
"You're finally here!" The ghostly gaze was like a torch, as if it could shoot sparks, staring at Duanmu Yidao.
"Childe made an appointment to fight, how could he not come to see you off!" Duanmu is easy to be indifferent and authentic.
"You! Very good!! "When I heard the words, I was very angry. Originally, I waited for a morning, but I was on fire, just waiting for a spark to light the fuse. Demand.
"Come and see how you send me to the end!" The green steel sword carried a strong wind, slashing horizontally, and the sword carried demonic energy, like a black lightning. The ghost burial used seventy percent of his strength, and he was about to kill Duanmu Yi under the sword with one blow.
"Shhhh There was an exclamation among the crowd.
The battle was about to break out, and before they could react, the sword qi forced everyone to retreat without stopping. Fortunately, the entire battle platform is guarded by a powerful formation, and the attack cannot easily break the defensive protection of the formation.
Everyone looked at Duanmu Yi again, there was still his figure, on the battle platform, the burial collected the sword and stood, opposite the burial, a black sword qi was enveloped, and Dunmu Yi was among them.
"One move to kill!"
"Terrible!"
"Don't provoke this evil star in the future."
There were all sorts of exclamations of surprise and horror from the crowd.
Duanmu Yi's body was motionless, and he took the sword of the burial.
It's not Tuoda, Duanmu Yi's Qilin Divine Skill has been practiced to the seventh level: Qili. The strength of the physical body is comparable to that of a first-order Great Perfection martial artist in the Martial True Realm. I've been thinking about finding an opportunity to try out how strong this body's defense really is. This burial is rumored to be one of the strongest in the Wuzhen Realm, and today it is just used to hone the Qilin Divine Skill, such a good opportunity, how could Duanmu Yi miss it.
After a burst of explosion, the sword qi dissipated. Duanmu Yi, who was dressed in green clothes, stood proudly on the side of the battle platform, up and down his body, without the slightest sign of injury, and he didn't even move a step under his feet.
Everyone in the audience exclaimed.
"Damn!" The burial cursed secretly. The sword light of the green steel sword was magnificent, and the incomparable sword qi was mixed with the earth-shattering killing intent, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to Duanmu Yi's body again. Duanmu Yi leaned his body slightly to the side, and the shadow under his feet was exerted to the extreme, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the whole person instantly moved behind the ghostly burial.
"Hey, I'm here. Your swordsmanship is so bad, why can't you even aim at your target? Duanmu Yi deliberately spoke aggressively. His face was full of banter.
Where can the burial bear such an insult, since his debut, there have been few defeats, and the opponents who died under his Qinggang sword, not to mention hundreds, but dozens of them, are all first-class geniuses. Many geniuses were defeated by the sword of the burial, no more than ten swords at most. The strongest person is the strongest Tianjiao in the Flame Demon Domain, and the two are evenly matched, but in the end, they were still beheaded by the Qinggang sword. Hence the nickname given to the burial: the genius mourner.
The crowd of onlookers in the audience couldn't believe their eyes, this unfamiliar face could dodge the two swords of the burial, and it was so easy, it was incredible.
"Take your life!" The ghost burial launched a ruthless attack, the body did not move, and the green steel sword in his hand stabbed behind him at a strange angle, the sword momentum was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the momentum was mighty, like a tiger pounced on food. After the sword came out, the sword qi was divided into five paths, and they were blocked to Duanmu Yi's upper, middle and lower left and right respectively. It's as fast as a flash of electricity.
Duanmu Yi nodded secretly, this amazing power was far from being comparable to Fang Cai's two swords. Mobilize your true qi and form a shield in front of you to block the menacing attack.
The sword qi of the burial struck Duanmu Yi's true qi shield, making a sound of gold and iron impacting, and sparks flew everywhere.
Wow –
The True Qi Gang Hood instantly split into pieces, turning into wisps of True Qi and merging into the void. The sword qi attack of the burial decreased slightly, and it still slashed towards Duanmu Yi's body rapidly.
Duanmu Yi didn't dare to despise it, and hurriedly urged his true qi to the extreme, and the cultivation of the ninth-order Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Realm was completely revealed. The whole body showed a brilliant color, as if there was a unicorn armor around the body.
Bang –
With a loud bang, Duanmu Yi's whole body shook and shot out like a cannonball.
"Ten Thousand Mountains Mystery Secret!" In an instant, it was suppressed like the power of ten thousand mountains, and Duanmu Yi relied on this powerful downward pressure to stabilize his body and fall back to the battle platform.