Chapter 102: So Strong
This battle is destined to be in the spotlight.
After all, one is a disciple of the Biqing Sect, and the other is the second strongest person of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
As early as the battle between Yun Moli and Chu Yingze, there were many people hidden around, and now as soon as the news comes out, many people are on their way.
Therefore, for Qin Feng, this battle is only allowed to win and not lose, which invisibly adds a lot of pressure to him!
"Senior brother, did you say that Qin Feng won?"
It stands to reason that Qin Feng's cultivation is much higher than that female cultivator, and he must have a chance to win.
But for some reason, I always feel that this Elder Qin Feng and Qin will lose this battle!
Tang Hedi chuckled, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, we just have fun!" ”
The left and right have nothing to do with their Guiyuan Sect, if they lose, the prestige of the Qingyang Sword Sect will be discredited, but the foundation of thousands of years is there, and it is impossible for them to replace the Qingyang Sword Sect and become the head of the four major sects.
If they win, the more famous the Qingyang Sword Sect will be, it will also have nothing to do with them.
After all, the Qingyang Sword Sect, as the head of the four major middle gates, has been thousands of years, and the Guiyuan Sect has long been a Buddha!
"yes, we're just for fun!"
Yun Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, clasped his hands into fists, and looked at the two people in mid-air excitedly.
However, he still secretly hoped in his heart, the Qingyang Sword Sect lost, after all, they were also competitive, and if the competitor failed, even if it couldn't be replaced, he was still quite happy in his heart!
At this time, other people were also discussing this matter, and many foreign monks were among them.
For them, there doesn't seem to be much suspense in this battle, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big.
What they thought in their hearts was that after the nun lost the game, they could go up and win it over.
Such a proud son of heaven was born in the northern region, which is really too tyrannical, and only in the central region can they give full play to their true talents.
You must know that the battle between the sects in the central region is much more fierce than that in other regions, especially for the battle of the pride of the sky.
"I heard that Su Cianming, the young master of Qingyu Commercial Bank, has reached a cooperation with Biqingzong, he should have wanted to win them over, but unfortunately it failed, but cooperation is also a friendly signal!"
A gleam flashed in Yang Jingxi's eyes, their Xuantian Sect is the strongest sect in the central region, not to mention the central region, it is also the veritable first sect in the entire Yunchuan Continent.
If you can pull those people into the sect, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings!
"Don't think about it!"
Chu Xiaowan shook his head, the group of people from the Biqing Sect didn't look like people who would join the sect.
Even the Xuantian Sect would not necessarily attract them, and he had a hunch that the Biqing Sect would most likely appear in the central region.
Yang Jingxi let out a long sigh, what the little junior brother said was right, it was difficult for a proud son of heaven like them to impress them, and those people's talents were not even lost to the little junior brother.
I didn't expect that there would be so many proud sons of heaven in the northern region, it seems that after I go back, I can report to the sect, if I can come to the northern region to recruit disciples, maybe there will be unexpected gains!
"Are you going to do it?"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim, this time, the two people in mid-air attracted the attention of everyone present, they held their breath and looked at the air with burning eyes.
Lou Qingdai flashed, and her figure disappeared in mid-air in an instant, the whole person was like lightning, and she couldn't even see an afterimage, she could only hear a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, which made the scalp tingle!
They couldn't see what Lou Qingdai had done, but Qin Feng could see it clearly, only to see his figure move, holding the sword in both hands, and swinging the spirit sword in his hand.
Yikes!
The spirit sword seemed to hit something in mid-air, making a piercing and sharp sound, making them subconsciously cover their ears.
It was too shrill and harsh to be bearable!
In the next moment, they saw that in the mid-air where the blades met, several terrifying colorless and transparent silk threads were firmly resisting Qin Feng's spirit sword, making him unable to move a bit!
Qin Feng's heart sank, what kind of exercises did that little slut use, these spiritual threads actually had such terrifying power, and even made him feel deadly danger!
That Yun Moli seemed to have used this technique just now, could it be that this was the inheritance technique of their Biqing Sect?
What kind of exercises, so weird!
It's a pity that Lou Qingdai didn't give him a chance to figure it out, put away the spiritual thread in his hand, and looked at him coldly.
In the next moment, Lou Qingdai waved her hands, and a terrifying black sword aura suddenly burst out!
Rumble!!!
Facing that terrifying sword momentum, Qin Feng's expression sank, and he quickly calmed down.
He quickly took a step back, holding the sword in both hands, and aimed at the menacing sword qi with a slash!
Rumble!!!
The two sword forces suddenly collided in mid-air, erupting into a roaring guide that made people tremble and shatter.
The layers of qi waves also formed a terrifying sword pressure, and the entire ancient ruins howled in an instant, as if there were countless evil ghosts wailing, which was terrifying!
Seeing this, Lou Qingdai's face flashed with excitement, this old guy is really strong!
She slashed with her sword, gave up the attack of Spirit Silk, and continued to attack with pure swordsmanship, and the speed was much faster than just now.
The people below couldn't see anything, only the sharp crashing sound and the rolling sound of air waves in mid-air.
They fought from day to night, from night to day, and so on.
This area has long been shattered, and there are many cracks and abysses on the ground, and such a battle is truly unbelievable.
Once again, the night came, and the dark clouds obscured the bright moonlight, staining the originally dark night with a terrifying shadow, and the battle between the two men was beyond imagination.
"It's terrifying, it's unbelievable that that female cultivator has been able to hold on until now."
"That female cultivator is very strong, okay, I think the Qingyang Sword Sect is going to lose!"
"Look, Senior Qin seems to be losing!"
"Isn't it!"
"How is that possible?"
"My God, what the hell is going on, why did that nun put away the spirit sword, is she ......?"
Everyone subconsciously thought of the previous scene, and couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps.
This Biqing Sect is really an evil sect, what kind of exercises are you cultivating, and it is weird to enter this!
Qin Feng, who felt it in mid-air, also felt the extreme danger at that moment, and subconsciously waved the spirit sword in his hand.
I only heard a clang, and the sharp blade blocked something, and a terrifying sharp sound erupted.
The soft moonlight happened to shine in mid-air, and this made him see the silent silk threads in mid-air.
"That's the spirit thread?"
", with the spirit into a line, if I'm not mistaken, that one and the carefree boy have used it before, right?"
"What kind of demons are they, they're too strong!"
Immediately afterward, they saw that the spiritual threads as thin as hair, as if they had life, attacked Qin Feng from all directions.
It was as sharp as a blade, and the sky, the earth, the jungle, and everything else were cut by the sharp spiritual wire.