Chapter 375 - Zheng Wu is looking for death

"In recent years, you have been oppressed by some forces in the Sword Sect area, and you are quite unconvinced, this time it depends on whether you have the luck to take this revenge back. ・...... As soon as Elder Lin's voice fell, a loud laugh suddenly came from the side, Elder Lin frowned, turned his head, and saw that the elder of the Qin family also came over at some point.

"Master Qin, the result is not in the end, it's not good to be happy too early. Elder Lin said lightly.

Hearing this, the Qin family master just smiled, his face full of spirit, because in these two rounds, their family's disciple Qin Feng also passed smoothly with a devastating attitude, and that feeling of no obstacle made the Qin family master understand that the quota selection, the first place, has basically been half obtained.

Even, the head of the Qin family didn't think about who could defeat Qin Feng at all, this was simply impossible, even if it was Sima Tianci of the Sima family, he still couldn't.

In the next final round, as long as Qin Feng doesn't meet Sima Tianci, he should have a relatively good chance of winning and then getting the first place.

If Qin Feng and Sima Tianci of the Sima family meet, it will definitely be a big battle, even if they win, the next competition will consume spiritual power, and it will be difficult to defeat other geniuses.

Seeing the appearance of the head of the Qin family, Elder Lin also had a trace of anger in his eyes, back then, because their Sword Sect had lost the influence of the broken dynasty, there was originally a disciple who thought it was slightly stronger, but it was also in this last round that he met the Qin family, after a tragic battle, the last move was defeated, and the precious top nine or even the top five were lost in this way.

And because of this, over the years, the Qin family has become more and more arrogant in recent years, and if they really get the quota again this time, I am afraid that this arrogance will have to be a little more prosperous.

But having said that, Elder Lin also understood that this Qin Feng was indeed very strong, and among these young generations who participated in the competition, there were really not many people who could steadily defeat him

As for the final victory, it may depend on the luck of all parties, and it is best to make it to this final round, all of them are the best of the best.

Elder Lin also paid attention to it before, the ten people who successfully entered the final round, in addition to Li Xuan and Liang Tian, there were more than a dozen people who were extremely strong, these dozen people were all strong contenders for the quota, no matter which of them Liang Tian and Li Xuan met, it would inevitably be a tragic battle.

"Tart. ”

In the spacious corridor, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and Liang Tian walked slowly to the end of the corridor with unhurried steps, where there was a closed bronze door.

And under the step by step, Liang Tian's breath seems to be surging like a tide, and he is adjusting his state!

The next round will be the final meeting of the quota selection, and at the same time, the top nine places will be decided.

This one is really crucial!

And Liang Tian also knows very well that the opponent in this last round will definitely be extremely tricky, and he can successfully pass the first two rounds of screening, which in itself requires absolutely strong strength support, and even, it can be said unceremoniously that the nine people who broke into this third round can be said to be the nine powerhouses of the younger generation in the Sword Sect region!

As for the ranking, no one who appeared first was naturally the top five, but this kind of ranking, I don't care about it.

The next opponent may be the strongest among the younger generation that Liang Tian has met over the years, and he can't afford to be the slightest bit lax!

Tart!

The low pace slowly sounded in the corridor, and with the sound of footsteps, there seemed to be more and more powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Liang Tian's breath was almost surging to the extreme at this moment, and the full power rippled throughout his body, as if he was shouting and looking forward to a shocking battle that could really make his blood boil!

"Ye Hao!"

The powerful and incomparable spiritual power fluctuations seemed to be able to ripple the space, whistling above the corridor, and the bronze gate was also under this kind of oppression, quietly cracking small cracks.

There are more and more cracks, and Liang Tian's breath has also reached its peak at this time, and in his eyes, the golden light surges, swelling with boiling battle intent!

"Bang!"

The bronze gate finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure, and finally exploded completely, and the cyan fragments flew all over the sky, and it was gorgeous in an instant.

The bronze gate burst, and Liang Tian's footsteps also stepped into it, and then, his gaze instantly condensed to the center of the main hall.

This hall is majestic and majestic, but it can't make Liang Tian have the slightest distraction, his sight, when it appears, is condensed in the central position, because, there, a figure, with his back to him, sits quietly, although there is no sound, but it seems that the entire hall is silent because of his existence.

The whole space seems to have a fiery force slowly coming to life, and in the space, it seems that a puddle of water is boiling.

The bronze door exploded, and the closed eyes of the figure finally opened slowly, and his gaze was quietly staring at Liang Tian, and after a while, the sound without fluctuation echoed in the main hall.

"Liang Tian, your luck is very bad. ”

Liang Tian's gaze was also looking at the figure, and the fluctuation of the Yuan Force that enveloped the surrounding body was also boiling at this moment, and he said slowly: "That's not necessarily. ”

Hearing this, the figure seemed to smile, and then gradually turned around, such a seemingly ordinary appearance, but it made Liang Tian's palms slowly clenched, and then softly spit out two words.

"Zheng Wu!"

Liang Tian spit out these three words lightly, and a cold look suddenly appeared in his voice, and then, a thick momentum pressed towards Zheng Wu on the opposite side.

"Liang Tian, you are really tough. Zheng Wu still said lightly.

The reason why Liang Tian suddenly released the pressure was because on Zheng Wu's body, Liang Tian actually felt a touch of murderous aura, and this murderous aura was actually very strong.

"Hehe, you're strong too. Liang Tian sneered.

"No matter how strong you are, Qinglian will always be mine, and I will take him back from you sooner or later. Suddenly, Zheng Wu's words were astonishing.

"What, Qinglian is with you, tell me quickly, where is he. Liang Tian suddenly heard the word Qinglian, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Where Qinglian is, you are not qualified to know, and I will not tell you. Zheng Wu's expression was the same as before, and he didn't take Liang Tian in his eyes at all.

"You, looking for death!" Liang Tian clenched his fists, and the purple-gold spiritual power on his body seemed to tremble.

"Haha, what if I don't tell you, it's up to you, if you want to see Qinglian, it's impossible. Suddenly, red spiritual power emanated from Zheng Wu's body, and Liang Tian's purple-gold spiritual power instantly confronted him.

"Qinglian, you can't see her, and I won't let you see her, he's mine. !”

The silent concussion stirred throughout the space, and the confrontation between the two momentums, in an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

"Hehe, since you know Qinglian's residence, then, Qinglian must still be in the Qinglian Palace, don't worry, I will pick her up in the Ten Sects War." Liang Tian suddenly smiled.

Since this Zheng Wu is a disciple of the Qinglian Palace, and he is very familiar with the name Qinglian, then Qinglian must be in the Qinglian Palace, and he was also confused by his mind just now.

"He's my woman, my Liang Tian!" The purple-gold spiritual power on Liang Tian's body stirred, directly pushing Zheng Wu's momentum aside.

"If you want to see Dao Qinglian, let's pass me first!" Zheng Wu snorted angrily, not caring at all.

"It's up to you, a waste. Liang Tian made a decision in his heart and didn't say much.

The voice did not fall.

"Arrogant!"

The crimson sword light instantly lit up in the main hall, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to rise sharply, and Zheng Wu, who was opposite Liang Tian, made a move in an instant.

Liang Tian's figure was like catkins in the wind, fluttering gently, and he pointed out with a sword in his hand.

Laugh at!

A purple-gold sword qi burst out.

A wisp of simple and vicissitudes of life permeated from the Qinglian Sword in Liang Tian's hand.

Liang Tian was angry this time, for the sake of his woman, the person he cared about, and the person he loved.

Everyone outside the light curtain was amazed.

"I didn't expect Liang Tian to actually face up to the people of Qinglian Palace, it seems that there is a good show to watch this time, it seems that they also had a quarrel. "Although the many warriors outside can't hear their conversation, they can still find some clues from the situation.

The purple-gold sword qi was exerted from Liang Tian's hand, but there was a faint kind of majestic and atmospheric coercion, which showed even more charm and mystery.

"This is Qinglian's matching sword, why are you looking for death on your body!" Zheng Wu's face was extremely ugly, and when he saw the long sword in Liang Tian's hand, he suddenly became even more angry.

"Haha, boy, you're looking for death, look at the sword!"

Zheng Wu laughed loudly and stabbed out with a sword. ’

This sword is one of the Great Day Sword Styles, and it is the mastery of the Qinglian Palace, and it is also his proud work.

Since this Liang Tian in front of him was extremely arrogant, he happened to hit him hard with a sword, so he killed him at the beginning, intending to defeat Liang Tian in an instant.

Zheng Wu's crimson spiritual power poured in, and the sword body turned into a streamer, and it came in an instant.

The sword light separated the airflow, and the sword was halfway through, and suddenly changed in a thousand ways, turning into a rain of swords in the sky, and it was impossible to capture which one was the real body, and which one was the phantom, and the crimson sword qi was incomparably sharp, cutting through the void, and it really had the potential to cover the sky and the sun, and swept the power of heaven and earth.

Opposite side.

Liang Tian didn't seem to hear it, and didn't move.

At the moment when the rain of swords in the sky was about to pierce into his body, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung and slashed out with a backhand.

This sword seems to be extremely simple, as if it is a starting hand, but the road is simple, and it is the move that defeats speechlessness.

ps: I'm a little tired, take a day off, and by the way, ask for some subscription to reward red tickets. Closed tomorrow.