Chapter 215: Immortal Venerable Sword Intent

"What is the situation, I remember that when Shangguan Guming was fighting with Mengtianji, such a spirit beast phantom appeared behind him, and it didn't seem to be this one at that time. ”

"Idiot, it was just a Kunpeng Divine Beast just now, and now it's just a Xuanwu Divine Beast, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. ”

"What the hell is going on, why is there a phantom of a divine beast behind Senior Brother Gu Ming?"

"This question is probably only known to Senior Brother Gu Ming himself. ”

When the competition is over, I must ask Gu Ming what the vision behind Xiao'er is, Yizhu said secretly in his heart.

"Senior Brother Feiyang, extremely talented, in such a sect with insufficient resources, he can still cultivate this skill, which makes Brother Wei very admired, and I am looking forward to the next confrontation with Senior Brother. Shangguan Guming said these words euphemistically, originally wanting to give Dust Feiyang a step down.

But who knew that Dust Feiyang nodded after hearing this, thought for a while, and said, "Senior Brother Guming, you are a very good opponent, and you can comprehend a lot of things when you fight, so Senior Brother has the courage to continue fighting with Senior Brother." ”

The dusty words suddenly caused ridicule and cheering from the audience, you little scum who doesn't know what to do, your weapons have been split in half by Senior Brother Lone Ming, and you still want to fight again with a dead face? You are too shameless!

Listening to the noise in the audience, Mo Yan immediately roared angrily, "No noise, otherwise you will all be driven out and disqualified! The rules stipulate that one side admits defeat, leaves the ring, or dies, one of the three is defeated! Dust Feiyang still has the right to fight again, and he hasn't lost yet!"

"Senior Brother Lone Ming, let's start the second round. The moment the words fell, the aura around the dusty body skyrocketed instantly, and countless golden rays of light faintly emerged from the dusty body. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that a thousand golden rays of light turned into sharp blades wandering around the dusty body.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Feiyang is also pregnant with a different body. Seeing this scene, Shangguan Guming's battle intent was instantly stimulated, and he roared angrily with the spirit sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the dust.

The moment Shangguan Guming rushed over, Dust Feiyang smiled faintly, and raised his left hand slightly.

Countless golden rays of light burst out of the body and soared straight into the sky, with a huge momentum, as if countless flying swords suddenly attacked Shangguan Guming.

Seeing the countless golden rays of light coming, Shangguan Guming's heart was shocked, and his whole body suddenly appeared, and he stepped on the clever steps to avoid the golden light.

And at this moment, the golden light seemed to have life, no matter how Shangguan Guming dodged, the golden light would pierce into his body at 365 degrees without dead ends.

After being hit dozens of times, Shangguan Guming was already covered in bruises, and the latter roared angrily, and a huge turtle shell instantly wrapped Shangguan Guming's whole body. Countless golden lights were shining outside the turtle's shell for a moment.

The sound of clangs and clangs rang out in the ring from time to time.

"If it wasn't for the Xuanwu Spirit Body this time, it might be that Brother Wei would have been defeated at the hands of the Senior Brother at the moment, the Senior Brother's Spirit Body is really extraordinary, but if you want to pierce the Xuanwu Spirit Body with golden light, it will be impossible. The moment he opened the Xuanwu Spirit Body, Shangguan Guming's speed also slowed down a lot, and the latter was holding the Golden Light Spirit Sword at the moment, and he was flying towards the dust step by step.

Dust Feiyang operated the golden light outside his body to attack for a long time at this moment, and thousands of golden lights still returned in vain.

This Xuanwu spirit body is indeed powerful, no matter from which angle it is attacked, there is no weak point, and when the golden light hits, it is like tickling, and it can't even leave a trace.

After trying for a long time, Chen Feiyang said in frustration: "Maybe the luck of the senior brother is wrong, I just happened to meet the senior brother's Xuanwu spirit body, I have the strongest attack, and I can't break the defense of the senior brother, if it is the Kunpeng body just now, I am very confident that I can defeat the senior brother, but now, I admit defeat." ”

When he said this, the golden light around the dust disappeared instantly, and the latter's body was like a deflated balloon at this moment, sitting on the ground softly, gasping for air.

As soon as the dust flew and his words fell, his body was instantly teleported to the viewing platform.

"The master has let you down. Dusty Feiyang, who was sitting on the viewing platform of his sect, looked decadent, and said very unwillingly.

"Stinky boy, I am already very pleased to be able to persist to such a point, I am already very happy to be a teacher, only failure can grow, don't be discouraged, with your spirit body, in the future on this continent, there will be a moment when you will shine. An old man with a childish face and crane hair said with great relief.

"It seems that the Lingwu Xuantian Society in this world is really capable, before the final finals, there have already been two monks with different bodies, and one of them is still an ordinary 'third-rate sect' disciple, who is the first place in the Xuantian Society this time, who is really looking forward to it. Falling Rain Sect Master Dongfang Beichen held his beard and said slowly.

But at this moment, he secretly sweated for Dongfang Hui in his heart, stinky boy, even if he can't get a good ranking, he must press down Wang Mingyue's girl for me, Lao Tzu's face will be lost to you.

"Presumably, Senior Brother Dongfang seems to have lost his eyes. Sect Master Liuyun, Ni Lan responded.

"Well, what do you mean by Sister Nilan?" Dongfang Beichen asked suspiciously.

"Which little guy over there seems to have a lot of blood, didn't the senior brother see it?"

Through Ni Lan's eyes, several people on the high platform also glanced at Yizhu a few times.

The latter instantly felt a chill rush into his consciousness. It's just gone in an instant.

It seems that someone wants to peek into my consciousness again, Yizhu frowned slightly.

'What kind of blood is flowing in this kid's body, and why is the killing intent so heavy?' Dongfang Beichen asked with a confused expression.

Senior brother watched slowly, and he would know after a while. Ni Lan smiled and responded.

"It's really an interesting little ghost, the old man's divine sense can't peek into the sea of knowledge of this son, it seems that there is something terrible on this son. Situ Fufeng suddenly spoke.

"I can't imagine that there is something that you old thing is interested in, it's not easy, what's the matter! I want to hit the ghost idea on that kid, as a first-class sect master, don't keep thinking about doing bad things, accumulate some yin virtue." Sect Master Penglai said lukewarmly.

"You old immortal thing, Lao Tzu will say a word casually, you will confront Lao Tzu, if you want to fight, go out now. At the same time as the words fell, Situ Fufeng suddenly stood up, and a scorching flame instantly hit Shangguan Mingyuan.

"Lao Tzu will be afraid of you. The latter was also a violent temper, and the moment he felt the incineration attack, he roared angrily, and the golden qi instantly wrapped Shangguan Mingyuan's whole body.

Seeing the actions of the two, the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' frowned slightly. "Isn't the two sect masters feeling that they are invincible in the world, and they don't even pay attention to the deity, do they think that the deity is old and can't wield the sword?

Feeling the anger of the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable', the two of them instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"I've lived for thousands of years, and I'm still like a child, don't you think that if your ancestors aren't there, no one will be able to clean you up, sit down for me. The moment the words fell, a piercing sword intent instantly pressed on the two of them.

It's just a realm difference, why is there such a big gap, is this the coercion of stepping into the sky, compared to the immortals, there is a slight gap, at this moment, there seem to be two invisible giant swords in the divine consciousness of the two great masters of the two stages of the great maturity stage, and they even feel very difficult to speak.

"Immortal Venerable is angry! The younger generation knows his mistake, and he won't dare next time. Under heavy pressure, the two spoke with great difficulty.

"If there is a next time, even if your ancestor is here, the deity will not be forgiven. At the same time as the words fell, the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' instantly retracted his sword intent, and the two of them took a deep breath of relief and began to breathe.

It was just a few breaths, although the strength of several sect masters and immortal venerables did not involve the monks below, the chill alone made the monks in the audience seem to see the approach of death, and they didn't come back to their senses for half a sound, even the monks competing in the ring were dumbfounded, it was terrible, is this the momentum of the first-class sect master and the immortal venerable?

At the same time, watching the dusty figure disappear, Shangguan Guming also breathed a sigh of relief, and the phantom of the Xuan Turtle behind him slowly disappeared. Due to excessive consumption, the moment the phantom disappeared, Shangguan Guming almost fell on the ring, and before he could stand firmly, a biting chill from the high platform penetrated deep into the latter's bone marrow, and Shangguan Guming spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ming'er!" Seeing Shangguan Guming fall to the ground, Shangguan Mingyuan shouted directly without caring about breathing.

"Penglai Sect Master, don't worry, you're fine. At the same time as the words fell, Mo Yan waved his hand, and the latter's body was gently sent to Yizhu's side.

"Something just happened, don't be nervous, now the game continues. ”

The divine sense peeked at Shangguan Guming's body and confirmed that it was okay, and Shangguan Mingyuan's hanging heart also relaxed.

"That kid is my son's sworn brother, if you move him, I'Penglai Immortal Sect' will definitely fight with you endlessly!"

An ordinary little ghost you care so much, it's not that you want to include the Shura bloodline in your 'Penglai Immortal Sect', who doesn't know who is dead in the deer, Lao Tzu's son is dead, you want to be alone, dream, let's see. Situ Fufeng said coldly in his heart.

Taking the pulse of Shangguan Guming, Yizhu nodded gratefully at Venerable Mo Yan, and then asked. "How about the fourth brother, do you have any healing pills on your body, can you continue to play?"

"It's not in the way, the spiritual power consumption is a bit big just now, just rest for a while. He took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and Shangguan Guming said slowly.

"You just vomited blood, are you sure you're okay, don't be too reckless. ”

"Why are you like a mother-in-law, I say it's okay, it's okay, but the chill just now is really terrible, even if it's not aimed at us, it makes my heart tremble. Thinking of the sword intent he had just felt, Shangguan Guming shuddered coldly.

"I said, how can your father have a virtue with you, has he had a holiday with the 'Golden Crow Immortal Sect'?" Seeing that Shangguan Guming's body was indeed fine, Yizhu asked teasingly.

"It's a long story, let's talk about it later, but this Xuantian meeting is really not simple. ”

"How did you go through the battle just now, do you have any experience from Brother Lone Ming?"

"Hey, I can't talk about getting my heart, but I feel like a frog at the bottom of a well, and I think I shouldn't be able to meet a few opponents in this Xuantian Meeting, but I didn't expect that any monk who came up could force me to such a state. When the Xuantian meeting is over, I must retreat, when will I be able to compete with you pervert in the exit. ”

After listening to Shangguan Guming, Yizhu smiled and said, "Then I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the fourth brother to get out." ”

"You bastard looks down on me. "I'm not done.

Mo Yan has already read out the battle numbers for the next round.

Sure enough, this contest was No. 999 vs. No. 888.

"It's finally time for the third brother, don't worry, wait for the third brother to go up and teach that kid a good lesson, and give you a breath." ”

"Fuck off for me, and when you're going to fight the monk with the spirit, you're saying cool things to me, and hurry up to the stage. ”

"The fourth brother will have a good rest, and the third brother will go back when he goes. The moment the words fell, Yizhu appeared in the ring in a flash.

Seeing the person fighting against him, Yizhu was immediately overjoyed, and said very playfully: "I didn't expect that the mentally ill brother can persist until now, which is really admirable!"

The man who is fighting against him at this moment is, when Yizhu first entered the ring, the burly monk with a double axe, this person has a strange secret technique that can make the monk unable to move for a short time, Yizhu also relied on the opening of the blood rage, and a moment of explosive power to forcibly break through the prohibition, otherwise it would be difficult for even him to get benefits under this person.

No wonder it has been able to persist until now, and it is estimated that it is with that strange technique that it has been able to get to this point.

"You arrogant and domineering stupid donkey Trojan horse, you have come to this point with shit luck, and you dare to speak out, grandpa will immediately make you kneel and beg for mercy. The moment the words fell, Shen Jingbing slashed towards Yizhu with a double axe in his hand, and just moved for a moment.

Yizhu said directly: "Venerable Mo Yan hasn't announced that you can start yet, you do it now, aren't you afraid that Venerable Old Man will be unhappy?"

After listening to Yizhu, the burly man instantly broke into a cold sweat, and the double axe raised high was slowly put down with great trembling, and the latter looked at Mo Yan on the high platform cautiously, and just raised his head.

The old man announced the start of the game. The moment the words fell.

Yizhu's whole body was red, and at the moment before the burly man could react, a punch hit the man's chest hard, and the latter was like a cannonball.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the burly man's body slammed into the light curtain next to the ring.

"It turned out to be the Shura bloodline!" Dongfang Beichen said with a shocked expression.

"Shura was born, blood stained the sky, it seems that something is going to happen in the Purple Cloud Continent again. Ni Lan said with a worried expression.

"A few Daoist friends have filtered, there are five Immortal Venerables sitting in the Purple Cloud Continent, what evil people dare to come out and do trouble?" Mo Yan said very proudly.