Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 239 The Power of Heaven and Earth
The final four of the lower bracket have settled today, and anyone who will get not only the supreme glory, but their fame will also resound throughout the inner and outer doors, and the resources they will receive are far from what others can imagine.
And the decisive battle between the winners of tomorrow also happened to appear on the Xuanqi light curtain at this time.
The first game: Shuangshi Peak Danhong vs. Yanxia Peak Zhang Hao
Scene 2: Cloud Shadow Peak Long Qianyu vs. Tianzhu Peak Xuanbin
The two battles, except for Yun Jufeng, the four of them are the strongest peak combat power of the other four peaks, and before they started, they attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was speculating which two would advance to the top two and which two would fall into the loser's group.
And in the minds of some people, in fact, the results have already been decided, and they are exceptionally clear.
The night is as cool as water, and the autumn breeze is blowing.
Cloud Peak.
As one of the five peaks of the Inner Gate, although it was at the bottom, its status was above the other four peaks, because countless cherished spirit essences were cultivated here, and the supply of the Sword Sect's elixir was also uniformly distributed by Yunju Peak.
In a brightly lit hall in the dark, it was located in the area where the core of Yunju Peak was located, this was a sacred and inviolable place, even if it was the other four peak masters, without Chen Qi's permission, they would never dare to set foot easily.
The hidden killing array invisibly, if there is no such power, it is terrifying, but as long as they are trapped in it, even the peak master of the Sword Emperor will fall here.
In a courtyard, there is a wide glass mirror, and a quiet and beautiful woman like a hibiscus is reflected in the mirror.
She sat quietly in front of the mirror, a fairy face without powder, eyebrows like a starry sky and a phantom moon, eyes like a bright Milky Way, everything seemed to be carved with God's painstaking efforts, her bare skin was as white as the first snow, a perfect interpretation of what ice muscle and jade bones are.
There seems to be a shallow sadness hidden in the coldness of this beautiful face, even so, the aura emanating from the body is also holy and unparalleled, just like the goddess above the nine heavens, not contaminated with a trace of human fireworks.
She is the first disciple of Yunju Peak, Song Yiyi.
At this time, I was thinking about the scenes that happened in the soul world in today's decisive battle, especially what Sikong Haoran said, through the glazed realm, the green jade fingers touched the shallow red mark on the left shoulder blade, and unconsciously, the beautiful figure was no longer cold, but angry.
Just as Song Yiyi was pondering, a graceful figure appeared behind her silently.
Looking at the aura fluctuations that appeared on the disciple in front of the mirror, his brows frowned slightly.
"Master, you... How did you get here. Song Yiyi saw Chen Qi's figure through the glazed realm, and hurriedly got up.
"If this was put before, as soon as the teacher appeared, you would immediately notice, why is this happening today, your heart is in turmoil!!" Chen Qimei's eyes were slightly angry, and she stood quietly in place like this, and the invisible momentum filled the entire courtyard with a sense of power.
Song Yiyi: "..."
"Although the Seven Absolute and Six Deaths have not yet been completed, if you want to let people who have just stepped into the threshold of the half-step Sword Emperor be affected by it, they can easily do it, even if it is an instant, even if the opponent has a peerless cultivation, he will hate it. ”
"And it turned out to be the opposite, what happened during this time!"
Chen Qi stood with her hands in her hands, not angry and arrogant, looking directly at Song Yiyi in front of her, she knew her apprentice better than anyone else, and the reason why unexpected things could happen must be beyond her prediction.
Song Yiyi didn't have any reservations, and she didn't dare to hide anything in the face of her beloved master, in front of the Sword Emperor's peak master, it was difficult to escape the slightest breath fluctuation.
Sikong Haoran, who was far away in Cloud Shadow Peak, never thought that in just half a day's effort, Song Yiyi's assurance to him would burst like a bubble in an instant
Broken, if he knew that such a thing would happen, would he regret planting the soul mark of life and death for her!
"Seal of Life and Death?"
"Although I don't know much about Elder Taishang's soul decision, I have never heard of such a vicious soul mark?"
"Ye Chaoyang, this old thing, the apprentices he taught are more shameless than the other, it's really crooked at the top and crooked at the bottom!"
Chen Qi's face was ugly, she could see Song Yiyi's movements clearly just now, at this moment, she couldn't wait to fly to Yunying Peak with the sword right now and give Ye Chaoyang's master and apprentice a scolding, but she couldn't deny that the vision of choosing an apprentice was really vicious.
On the third floor of the attic behind Cloud Shadow Peak, Ye Chaoyang shuddered for no reason.
"Seven absolute and six deaths want to be successful, and you really need to experience the red dust, wash your heart, and experience the various states of life, after the end of this event, you will go down the mountain, when you reach the consummation, it is the time when you return to the sect. Chen Qi's figure slowly dissipated, but the voice clearly reached Song Yiyi's ears.
"Yes, master. Song Yiyi leaned over slightly in the direction where Chen Qi was, and the cold breath overshadowed the moonlight through the windowsill.
It was also this experience of leaving the sect that made her heart live in a person from then on.
Smoky Peak.
In a brightly lit room, a figure sat on an armchair, with a soul jade levitating in his hand.
And a zhang in front of him, another figure stood respectfully in place, these two people were really Bai Yu and Feng Changtian.
"Master, why are you interested in Uncle Ye's newly recruited disciple?" Feng Changtian's eyes were suspicious, a person who had just stepped into the threshold of the half-step Sword Emperor, even in the Sword Sect was very common, he had also seen today's decisive battle, although he won a game, it was not enough for a peak master to pay so much attention to it.
Bai Yu felt the information in the soul jade, and his brows furrowed, "Why is it that only he appeared in the Western Regions Dragon Empire, but there is no trace of it at all!"
"I was also puzzled when I was investigating, his birth, his past, as if he had been erased, and there was no longer a trace of useful information. ”
"One thing, when he participated in the selection of the disciples of the Sword Sect, there was a mysterious old man beside him, and it was strange to say that no one knew his appearance, age, and name. ”
Feng Changtian didn't care about it at first, but looking back at this moment, he was deeply shocked, as if there was a pair of invisible hands controlling all this.
"Mysterious old man?" Bai Yu slowly got up, the soul jade suspended in his palm turned into crumbs, and it was annihilated in an instant under the majestic Xuan Qi, "Could it be that he is really a person from the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land as Yang Qing said, or is he the heir of a certain hidden family?"
If it was as he had guessed, then it would be a tricky one, looking at the stars in the night sky, and a few whispers dissipated in the wind.
Three quarters in the morning.
On the fourth floor of the attic of Yunying Peak, Ye Chaoyang looked at an ink painting on the wall with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, the space rippled slightly, and a figure wrapped in a black nightcoat suddenly appeared behind him, "Hall Master!"
...
The morning glow is overwhelming, and the sky is high and the clouds are wide.
Today, there are only two decisive battles in the winner's group, both of which are the strongest combat power of the four peaks that have never been defeated, and they are also the most anticipated day since the decisive battle.
Whether it was the injured in the previous battle, or the people who were in retreat or in the sword tower, they all put down everything and sat down in the spectator seat one step earlier.
Among the five peaks of the inner gate, Danhong and Zhang Hao can be said to be the two strongest people, and everyone here has never seen them fight, and their strength is difficult to distinguish, so this decisive battle has attracted everyone's attention.
Sikong Hao
However, it also arrived early, and his eyes were tightly locked on the high-altitude projection light curtain.
"In the first game of the fourth round of the inner gate, Shuangshifeng Danhong, Yanxia Peak Zhang Hao, quickly entered the final stage. ”
Chen Qi's majestic voice resounded throughout the Sword Sect Square, and when he gave an order, the audience was solemn.
"A long time ago, I wanted to be able to fight with you, and it just so happened that this event provided me with a great opportunity to finally let go of my hands and feet and have a good fight. "A beautiful face that makes women envious, between the opening and closing of lips and teeth, a hundred zhang large array of enchantments, suddenly set off a momentum of heaven and earth.
Against the backdrop of the morning glow, there seemed to be water waves circulating, sparkling and shiny, but when it was half a distance away from the decisive battle platform, it was difficult to advance an inch, because there seemed to be a heavy invisible force blocking its progress.
Click!
The invisible water wave was frozen by the cold in an instant, Zhang Hao was already a Xuanbing in his hand, but everything around him was shrouded in layers of impermeable cold air, on the sword body, the word "inchmang" was like a cold pool, making people seem to see a snow-capped silver world.
"Brother Zhang and I have the same thoughts, please. Danhong Qing's shirt grinned, the thunder sword hissed, and several purple thunders appeared out of thin air, and the layers of cold ice in his sight shattered in response.
On the spectator seat, countless pairs of pupils were shocked, and as soon as the two of them made a move, it was the confrontation of the power of heaven and earth, which brought them an unprecedented spiritual shock, a pair of white knuckles clenched in the boiling and flowing blood, and some didn't even notice that their nails were embedded in their palms.
The sensation caused in Sikong Haoran's heart was no less than a tsunami, the momentum of heaven and earth moved at will, and everything in the projection light curtain could be said to be more clear than anyone else.
"Okay, then you're welcome. Zhang Hao smiled, there was no accident because of the destruction of the ice curtain, not even a trace of emotional fluctuations, only the infinite battle intent that pierced the sky.
The "inch mang" came out of his hand, and the sword arc trajectory that flashed in an instant seemed to make the heavens and the earth brighten, the temperature of the hundred zhang space changed suddenly, and the originally bleak autumn wind was mixed with the cold flying snow in the blink of an eye, and the six-edged spikes danced with the wind, whistling with a rolling cold man.
"Since there is wind and snow, how can there be no thunder!" The thunder sword broke away from Dan Hong's palm the moment Zhang Hao made a move, and for a while, the originally clear sky, dark clouds surged, and thunder rushed endlessly.
"Boom...!"
"Crackle!"
In an instant, above the decisive platform, lightning and thunder roared, wind and snow were combined, and in the hearts and souls of everyone in the spectator seat, there seemed to be thunder bombarding down.
The flying snow was annihilated under the thunder, and the thunder collapsed under the sword of "Cunmang".
However, the flying snow was endless, and pieces of six-edged spikes were entwined under the "Inch Mang" sword qi like a swimming dragon flying, and after a few breaths, three silver-armored dragons appeared in the air.
"Roar..."
A dragon chant sound wave exploded on the decisive platform, and three silver-armored dragons soared into the air and flew in the direction of the thunder sword, as if they were about to engulf all the thunder.
And Dan Hong, who was fifty zhang away, did not change in the slightest, his right foot stepped slightly, the thunder churned, the arc roared, and the three purple thunders penetrated the space, and suddenly bombarded the mouth of the three silver-armored dragons.
"Boom..."
The cold-light scales on the silver-armored blue dragon's body cracked inch by inch, and the cracks were dense like spider webs, and purple thunder rushed endlessly in the cracks.
Not only did the aura of the silver-armored canglong not weaken, but it became higher and higher, and at this moment, two of the silver-armored canglong suddenly exploded, turning into snow, and in an instant, they poured into the body of the other silver-armored canglong, and the criss-crossing rifts were healing rapidly.
Facing the thunder, the dragon roared wildly, and then swooped up, escaping into the thunderclouds.