Chapter Eighty-Six: The Name of a Man
Two knives.
The first sword, without using any powerful magic weapon, did not use any powerful magic skills, only with an ordinary Dao weapon battle knife, the edge suddenly appeared, and it blocked Fang Qingyu's imposing three-talent sword formation.
The second sword, one step into the majestic three-hundred-zhang battle body, the consummation level of the Purple Mansion Realm, Fang Qingyu, who is known as the second person of the younger generation of the 'Eastern Xuanzong Fang Clan', directly admits defeat.
In the ring, only Yunhong remained!
Such a style, such a feat!
Combined with Yun Hong's previous words of 'three swords', what a shock the hearts of everyone in the audience were born, and what a great spiritual oppression it brought to them.
If it was Luo Yun, who had already made such a feat, it would not be too shocking even if many Purple Mansion monks sighed.
If Yunhong is a Cave Heaven Peak or Cave Heaven Consummation Cultivator, it is not enough to make the hearts of many Purple Mansion Cultivators tremble, and it is very normal for the Realm God System to burst out with amazing combat power.
Unfortunately.
Yun Hong's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and the power of that sword had already reached the level of the Star Realm, how could it not make them tremble?
How do you keep them from being afraid?
For a moment, the entire viewing platform fell completely silent.
"It's a pity, I escaped fast enough, if this Fang Qingyu hesitated for a moment, I couldn't help but perform a 'small shift'. Yun Hong didn't pay attention to the crowd watching the battle, he had seen a lot of this gesture.
Yun Hong even regretted that Fang Qingyu escaped too quickly.
If Fang Qingyu hesitated any longer, Yun Hong would not hesitate to reveal his identity and use a small move to kill him, would the oath of 'destroying the Eastern Xuanzong' in the past be fake?
Whenever he encounters a monk of the Eastern Xuanzong Sect, as long as there is a chance to kill him, Yun Hong will not spare the slightest!
Secondly.
That Fang Qingyu's treasures also made Yun Hong greedy, just a complete set of flying sword magic weapons was estimated to be worth 20,000 spirit crystals, wouldn't all the treasures on his body have 30,000 or 40,000 spirit crystals?
It's worth ten ordinary Purple Mansion monks.
It's a pity!
This Fang Qingyu was much more decisive than the 'Qi Chang' generation, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he fled directly, which made Yun Hong quite regretful.
Of course, this thought is fleeting.
Like Fang Qingyu, a monk of the Eastern Xuanzong Sect, if he can kill it, he will kill it, and if he can't kill it, it won't have a big impact on Yunhong today.
With Yun Hong's current strength and background, it is difficult for ordinary Star Realm cultivators to threaten him, let alone a guy who has not even reached the Star Realm?
"Leave after three breaths?"
A cold mechanical voice sounded in Yun Hong's mind, and there was a hidden realization in his heart, which suggested that he should be the spirit of the 'Hundred Swords Heaven and Earth'.
Yun Hong suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Yun who was standing on the edge of the viewing platform, and said with a smile: "Brother Luo Yun, I will take the first step." ”
The red-robed bald boy was still in shock, and when he heard Yun Hong's voice, he also reacted, and even said sincerely: "Brother Hong is powerful, and if you take the first step, I will follow." ”
"Haha, good!" Yun Hong smiled.
Airplanes~
Invisible fluctuations came, and Yun Hong had disappeared into the ring for hundreds of miles, obviously entering the next level.
Until this moment.
The more than ten Purple Mansion monks on the viewing platform all breathed a sigh of relief, it was really that the oppression after Yun Hong exerted his divine body was too strong.
"This Hong is really powerful. ”
"It's worth the trip to witness this battle. ”
"Fang Qingyu's strength is strong enough, he is definitely the top among the Purple Mansion monks, and the three-talent sword formation definitely has the ultimate combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm, but it can't even stop two swords? ”
"There is also the divine technique that is cast, three hundred zhang high, this is not more than the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and the battle body divine technique has been cultivated to such an extent?"
"Look at the entire fairy kingdom. ”
"Even the top Immortal Sect Cave Heaven Cultivators, I'm afraid there are few who are as powerful as 'Hong'. ”
"The Cave Heaven Realm was so powerful in the early stage, and when the cultivation reached the perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm, how dazzling would it be? Could it be that my Northern Yuan Immortal Kingdom really wants to give birth to a Realm God System cultivator who 'kills enemies in the Great Realm'?"
"Fang Qingyu is really the most unlucky, whoever he picks has a hope of winning, and he kicked it directly on the iron plate. ”
The more than ten Purple Mansion monks on the viewing platform did not have the slightest scruple to talk to each other, the terrifying combat power displayed by Yun Hong just now really won their respect, and even made them forget Yun Hong's rebelliousness not long ago.
Perhaps, such a peerless genius is naturally arrogant.
On the road to cultivating immortals, the attainer is the first, the big words supported by strength are called self-confidence, and the arrogance without strength is called arrogance.
Speaking of which, this Hong has actually been very low-key, if it weren't for Fang Qingyu picking him, he probably wouldn't have been exposed. ”
"This Hong, is it really a loose cultivator, can a loose cultivator cultivate like this?"
"I think it should be the core disciple of a certain Holy Land Immortal Kingdom, who came out to travel with a hidden identity. ”
"Well, it should be. ”
"But there are more than a thousand Holy Land Immortal Realms in Nanxingzhou, and there are more than ten around my Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom alone, but it is difficult to know the details. ”
"Luo Yun Daoyou, before you Luoxiao Hall Yun Hong slashed dozens of Purple Mansions in one battle, and then there was this 'Hong Daoyou' who defeated Fang Qingyu with two swords, the legend of the two is probably comparable!"
"Hong?Yunhong?" another Purple Mansion monk wondered: "Could it be that it is one person?"
"It's not. The bald boy Luo Yun directly vetoed, shook his head and said: "The faces of the two are not the same, and Yun Hong's protector focuses on the sword, but Hong Daoyou is a sword cultivator." ”
Everyone bowed their heads.
Luo Yun, who is a member of the Luoxiao Palace, vetoed it, and they naturally did not doubt it, just that the rumored Yun Hong and the Hong in front of them happened to have the same name.
The vast world is vast, and the living beings are endless, and it is normal for the Dao number and name to be the same, but there are few high-level immortal cultivators, and it is not common to have the same name.
"There was a Yunhong protector first, and now this Hong brother is also so powerful. Luo Yun muttered to himself. "Dad is right, in the past, I really sat in the well and watched the sky, but now I come out to travel, and I know that there are countless heroes in the world. ”
In Luo Yun's heart, he had the heart to win.
He was originally the leader of the younger generation of Luoxiao Palace, and his father was also powerful and powerful, which can be described as a young man's pride.
It wasn't until the news of the Battle of Changfeng came back to the sect and the name of Yunhong spread, and he was reprimanded by his father that he decided to come out and sharpen himself.
"The fourth battle began. ”
While many Purple Mansion monks were discussing, the fourth duel began, which also diverted their attention.
In the final analysis, witnessing Yun Hong defeating Fang Qingyu was just one more talking point for them after all.
And winning the duel and entering the third level is the most important thing for them.
......
Inside the main hall of the Hundred Swords Pavilion.
Many Purple Mansion monks were also discussing, but the number was two more than just now, and it was the two who were out of the first two battles in the second level.
"Fellow Sang Sect, you still came out. The Purple Mansion monk smiled.
"There's no way, I'm good at cultivating demon insects in the 'North First Gate', but this Hundred Swords World doesn't allow me to use it. Sang Zong, who was wearing a sky-blue robe, was quite indifferent, and said with a smile: "I'm lucky to be able to get into the second level by luck with the hand of 'Hong Daoyou'." ”
"Sang Zong Daoyou is amazing, and at the first level, I saw at a glance that 'Hong' was extraordinary. ”
Dozens of Purple Mansion monks were discussing, and one of the focal points of the discussion was Yun Hong, obviously, what the burly and strong man 'Long Hu' told just now made these waiting Purple Mansion monks attach great importance to Yun Hong.
And the mouth of Sang Zong, who came out of the second level, is even more conclusive!
"In the second level, the battle is fought in order, in this way, it is not advantageous to have a strong existence like Hong, Fang Qingyu, and Luo Yun. An old man in a black robe said with emotion.
"This is also normal, fairy fate, after all, it depends on strength. ”
"Hong Daoyou is very low-key, he can't see the strength at all, and he is only ranked ninth. Sang Zonghu shook his head and smiled: "But don't any unlucky guy take the initiative to pick him." ”
"That's bad luck. ”
"Yes, this Hong is so powerful, if he can be bullied, he takes the initiative to fight, it is indeed unlucky. Many Purple Mansion monks were laughing and talking.
They're out, so there's no pressure.
Suddenly.
A red-scarfed and black-robed figure fell from the huge white vortex in the sky above the main hall, standing in the main hall, his face extremely pale.
In an instant, everyone who was originally talking and laughing looked at this new person in astonishment.
The eyes of many Purple Mansion monks were full of incredulity.
Because.
The one who came was exactly what they called 'recognized as a strong person', and it was almost certain that he could pass the second level.
"Fang Daoyou, are you out of the second level?" The purple-robed woman sitting on the main seat couldn't sit still.
Fang Qingyu, but she thinks that there is a great existence to become a 'guest from the outside door'.
The Venerable Master couldn't help but speak: "Sang Sect Daoyou said that Fang Daoyou, you are ranked third, is it possible that you will choose to fight Luo Yun Daoyou?"
Everyone present couldn't help but look at Fang Qingyu, the enemy of life and death between Dongxuanzong and Luoxiao Palace, it was normal for Fang Qingyu to choose Luo Yun.
"It's not. ”
Fang Qingyu's face was pale, although he was unwilling, he also knew that the matter could not be concealed in the end, and gritted his teeth and said: "I chose 'Hong'!"
The Venerable Master was stunned, and the hall was even more silent, and three words couldn't help but appear in the minds of many Purple Mansion monks present - unlucky.
Some Purple Mansion monks couldn't help but look at Sang Zong with a stiff face on the side, this is a prophecy!
The atmosphere in the main hall has become extremely strange.
What kind of character Fang Qingyu is, he naturally felt the strange aura around him, although he didn't understand it, he also felt that it was difficult to stay any longer, and couldn't help but say in a low voice: "The Venerable Master." ”
"Fang Daoyou, what's the matter. The Venerable Master looked at Fang Qingyu
"I suddenly remembered that there were still some things to deal with in the sect, and I wanted to leave first. Fang Qingyu said in a deep voice: "I also hope that it will be convenient for the ghost master." ”
The Venerable Master naturally understood Fang Qingyu's thoughts, nodded and said, "If Fang Daoyou wants to leave, you have no choice, please follow my senior brother to the teleportation array." ”
Immediately.
Fang Qingyu also ignored the expressions of the many Purple Mansion monks present, followed the black-robed middle-aged man Mu Qing, and quickly left the Hundred Swords Pavilion.
Fang Qingyu left.
The originally quiet hall became noisy.
"Fang Qingyu is too unlucky, such luck, tsk!"
"However, this Hong, his strength is so strong, even Fang Qingyu was defeated so quickly, how long has it been since Sang Sect Daoist came out?"
"I really didn't expect to encounter such a peerless demon this time. Many Purple Mansion monks in the hall were discussing.
The purple-robed Ghost Master listened to everyone's discussions, and the ordinary blue-robed figure appeared in his mind.
"Hong?" said darkly, and a trace of expectation inexplicably rose in his heart: "With such strength, you should be able to reach the fourth level!"