Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Cloud Dream Sect Chapter 89 Powerful Crushing

"How so! Even if you are in the middle of the Rank Rank, but I am a Rank Achiever cultivator, how can I be defeated by you so easily! Zhang Wanqing roared, and the Yuan Qi in his body condensed into a huge Silver Moon Scimitar, the momentum was so huge that even the endless sky resounded with a shocking thunder.

"Kill!" He shouted loudly and pressed down hard, the Silver Moon Scimitar was like a dragon out of the water, rushing towards Su Zhe with an incomparable momentum, this scimitar contained all his strength, and vowed to kill Su Zhe.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree." Su Zhe sneered, and the broken sword instantly burst into flames, and in an instant, his figure came to the scimitar, and slashed down violently, a meteor-like sword light seemed to be a peerless star falling from the nine heavens, and it slammed into the sword light.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A strong storm broke out between the venues, rolling up all the marble floors, and then blasting them into powder in the air, and the whole field seemed to be bombarded by thunder, cutting half a meter deep, and there was no flat ground to speak of.

Zhang Wanqing fell to the ground, mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, this blow he exhausted all the source qi, but it was still easily defused by Su Zhe.

"It's over." Su Zhe whispered and stood steadily in the pile of rubble.

The next moment, on this field, the killing machine was shocking, and one after another brilliant sword rays rushed into the sky, as if an endless volcano was erupting, rushing into the sky!

"Boom!"

The huge blades were like Optimus Pillars, and the blades were hundreds of feet high, filling the sky, and the atmosphere was trembling.

Under the sky, the blades are like a forest, horizontal in the air, each one is cold and cold, the light is bright, the murderous aura is soaring, each one is swallowing dazzling sword qi, sharp and dazzling, terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, the entire sky is full of sword ninjas, killing machines, this kind of power is too terrifying, people can't help but tremble in their bones, and want to flee from this place.

Wandering Blade!

The Zhuo family's bloodline inherits the exercises, and its power is shocking.

Su Zhe was slender, his eyes were unwavering, and he said to Zhang Wanqing: "This move covers almost the entire field, except for those new disciples on the field, even if you use an instantaneous figure, you can't dodge, this is also the ultimate power I can use at present." ”

After speaking, he scolded lightly: "Fall!" ”

The sword blade that covered the sky was pressed down all of a sudden, Zhang Wanqing was in the sword forest, facing the endless rushing sword, feeling the piercing murderous aura, he was shocked to the extreme.

But he still mustered up his courage and said in a violent voice: "Don't think that you can completely kill me if you improve your cultivation. ”

"Roar!"

Zhang Wanqing roared, squeezed all his strength, and went against the sky, his divine fist stirred, wanting to smash the huge sword blade.

However, this was in vain.

Thousands of swords slashed down, and thousands of swords came out together, slashing high in the air.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The dazzling sword rays, each one as thick as a bucket, are incomparably sharp, like dragons rushing over, invincible!

All the new disciples inside and outside the trial ground felt a chill on their backs, constantly bubbling cold, and they all felt a terrifying killing intent from such a distance, and the sword rays were endless, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Being on the sidelines, let alone being in the sword forest, it was hard to imagine how powerful Zhang Wanqing had endured with killing intent.

"Boom, boom!"

The Endless Falling Blade smashed down violently, completely submerging Zhang Wanqing, and Rao is cultivation as powerful as a master was difficult to contend with.

Two minutes later, the blade of the sword fell silent, and only a tragic figure remained in the huge deep pit, Su Zhe jumped into the hole and grabbed Zhang Wanqing in his hand, rushing out of the pit like a wisp of light smoke.

"I said, you have found a way to die!" After Su Zhe finished speaking, he threw Zhang Wanqing off the field very simply.

The corners of Zhang Wanqing's mouth continued to bleed, his eyes were wide open, and the dignified monk was defeated like this, and he stared at Su Zhe on the field with humiliation and despair.

Su Zhe looked at him indifferently, and said: "You are also an amazing talent, but unfortunately you can't control your own fate, the water of Yunmeng Sect is too deep, I hope you can do it yourself." ”

Su Zhe did not take his life and turned to leave.

All the new disciples inside and outside the arena were shocked, their hearts were full of puzzlement, they never thought that Su Zhe would be so powerful, they all showed shocked looks.

At this moment, no one dared to doubt Su Zhe's strength anymore, and Rao was the person installed by the Eight Masters Sect did not dare to instigate others to target Su Zhe together.

It's just because everyone was shocked by Su Zhe's strength.

Su Zhe finished solving Zhang Wanqing, his body turned, and he came to the remaining three in an instant, without waiting for them to react, he kicked him off the field with two punches and kicks, and then picked up Song Tao and threw him off the field like a chicken.

Facing everyone's stunned eyes, Su Zhe was very calm, and said to everyone watching the battle: "I want three places, no opinion." ”

When the people on the field heard this, they all nodded, and no one dared to disobey this person who was defeated even by a Rank Dacheng Cultivator.

In this scene, Su Zhe relied on his real strength to fight his way out of the many monks, deterring everyone present.

The new disciples all knew Su Zhe's ability, and they didn't dare to shout anymore and join forces against him, and some of the unsuccessful Rank cultivators were even glad that they were not in the same scene as Su Zhe.

A genius monk who can fight beyond the ranks, why worry about not being able to grow into a peerless master.

Li Cunfeng and the others were stunned, they couldn't imagine that Su Zhe really did it, and they still crushed Zhang Wanqing and the others with such a strong attitude, and they all showed ecstasy when they reacted, and Su Zhe's strength made them see the dawn of the inner door.

"Su Zhe, I really underestimated you, I hope you and I don't appear on the same stage." In the audience, a monk of the highest rank muttered to himself.

"Is he really my unmet fiancΓ©? It was a pleasant surprise. Su Zhiyan of the Su family held her cheeks, her face was peachy.

"Miss, don't you want to marry that immortal genius of the Zhuo family?" A master beside her was a master of the Maturity Stage.

"That's right, my crush is Mei Changsu of the Mei family, but I heard that this person is a gentleman, if I really find him in the Yunmeng Sect as the rumors say, I won't put my mind on him." Su Zhiyan's eyes looked at the outstanding figure on the trial ground without blinking.

The monk who had attained the rank of Achiever quietly listened to Su Zhiyan's words, turned his head to look at Su Zhe in the field, and said silently, "Su Zhe." ”

The news that Su Zhe had defeated Zhang Wanqing strongly not only spread in the new disciple trial ground, but even Yue Lingxin, who was far away in the inner gate, also learned the news.

She stood in front of the platform of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, her jet-black hair fluttering in the wind, her graceful body outlined exquisitely undulating, her face was suffocating, she just quietly looked at the realm of the outer sect dozens of miles away, and muttered: "I really didn't misunderstand you." ”

Zhou Ruotong and the others nearby also responded happily: "I didn't expect Su Zhe to be so strong that he could defeat a monk in the realm of Dacheng, I'm afraid that even we won't be his opponents in the future, so I've been worried about him for so long in vain." ”

Su Qiaoqiao also said: "This time, his limelight is so strong, it is enough to attract a lot of talents for the Phantom Sound Pavilion." ”

The female cultivators who cared about the Phantom Sound Pavilion chattered non-stop, and they sincerely felt happy.

Yue Ling's heart was silent, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

In the secret room of the Eight Masters Sect, several great Tianjiao led by Mu Wan'er sat in front of a rosewood table, and on either side stood more than a dozen disciples in different clothes, at first glance, they were all monks who had incited others to jointly target Su Zhe outside the new disciple trial ground.

Shangguan Yu's face was cold, and he angrily smashed the table and chairs, and shouted: "Waste, it's all waste, and using more than fifty master-level masters can let him successfully pass the trial of new disciples, a group of rice buckets." ”

The dozen or so disciples on the periphery were all silent, not daring to reply, for fear of causing the displeasure of this Tianjiao.

Mu Wan'er looked at Shangguan Yu with cold eyes, her lips opened lightly, and said: "This is already the second table, if you have the strength, you can use it to deal with Su Zhe, what kind of anger do you have on the table, in addition to being incompetent and angry, what else do you have to do." ”

Shangguan Yu's eyes were cold, but he didn't dare to attack, and said to the blue-clothed man on the side with hatred: "Is there really no way, do you want to watch the Phantom Sound Pavilion rise, once it returns to the peak, there will be absolutely no good end for me and the Eight Masters." ”

The wooden blue machine on the table, laughed lightly, the black hair like a waterfall was scattered on his shoulders, his eyes contained the light of the stars, his temperament was very outstanding, between his hands and feet, there was a breath of Taoism and charm, and he was full of brilliance, he responded unhurriedly: "What are you panicking, although you have passed the audition, but it can't be a foregone conclusion before you reach the top ten, only the top ten new disciples of Yunmeng Sect can choose their own masters, as long as you control him outside the top ten, my eight masters can recruit him in advance, and the Phantom Sound Pavilion ranks lower than me, and I am afraid that they will not be able to preempt it." ”

After hearing his words, Shangguan Yu sneered and said, "Control outside the top ten, to put it easily, with his current strength, it is enough to compete with the monks at the peak of the Rank Rank, and there are only three or five people in the entire new disciple who can have this cultivation, and who can suppress him." ”

Mu Lanji tapped lightly on the table and smiled, "This is a tricky problem. ”

Mu Wan'er looked at Mu Lanji with a smile and said, "The disciples of the Heavenly Machine Dao Sect are not missing, why have they been deflated repeatedly since Su Zhe came, could it be that he was born to defeat you." ”

"Hahaha." Mu Lanji laughed and said: "I didn't expect him to be able to kill a way out of the situation of the crowd, and I didn't expect him to have such a strong strength, the heavenly machine plan pays attention to the layout, but can not calculate the variables, my master mentioned before, the ancients Bao Xi the king of the world, looking up at the sky, looking down at the law on the ground, watching birds and beasts and the text of the earth and the appropriateness, close to the body, far from all things, so the beginning of gossip, with the virtue of the gods, with the love of all things, the heavenly machine hexagram is originally from the ancient sages to observe the image of things, It is aimed at the ever-changing phenomenon in the world, so the Heavenly Machine Daomen has found a trace of inherent law in the deduction of the ancient sages of the past dynasties, so as to draw the conclusion of the evolution of all things, but the Heavenly Machine is formless and phaseless, no matter how you calculate, there will always be a moment of omission, and Su Zhe just stepped into the loophole by chance. ”

"So, he's just a coincidence, and there's still a chance."

Mu Lanji narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "After so many years of planning and planning, after the efforts of several generations of disciples, if it is destroyed by a small Su Zhe, wouldn't it seem that our master is very ignorant, the defeat of the Phantom Sound Pavilion has been decided, but it will not change because of a Su Zhe, not to mention that I have informed that person, with his identity and status, he still has a hand in hand to get rid of a henchman." ”

"Oh?" Mu Wan'er chuckled and said, "Who is that person?" ”

"Lin Yifeng."

"It's him." Mu Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile that was overwhelming.

"I almost forgot that this person also participated in this new disciple trial."

Everyone sneered.