Chapter 17 The Three British's fighting spirit soared into the sky
For Xu Xuan, this battle was not advantageous. Although her stealth method is extraordinary, even Luo Yuan and the others can't see through it for a while. However, with a genius like Luo Yuan, even if he couldn't see it, his five senses were far from being comparable to ordinary Qi cultivation disciples.
Don't say that you are taking advantage of the situation to attack, I am afraid that you will be discovered before you get close, such as that Wang Xuan. All of a sudden, no one present dared to act rashly.
The stalemate of this scene fell in the eyes of Liu Yunzi and the other ancestors, and they nodded in satisfaction. The monk's fighting method is not only about the level of cultivation, but also about the calculation, the city government and the state of mind.
Especially in this kind of melee, there is no room for the slightest mistake, otherwise, one wrong step, one wrong step, and all the games will be lost. Playing chess can still be reversed, this life can be one, how to start over?
For a long time, the Huoyun Dao people stared at the eight people in the field, and coughed dryly: "Ahem, cough, how long are you going to confront each other?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was dumbfounded, and the mood of everyone in the audience was disturbed, and the static was suddenly broken.
The first person to bear the brunt was Su Tuo, who did not hesitate to punch Wang Xuan, leaving no room for it! Wang Xuan snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick, and surrounded his body with a mysterious vein, sacred and inviolable. The power of a punch could only cause the veins to produce ripples, and Wang Xuan was unscathed.
Su Tuo's eyes narrowed, his face sank slightly, and he took out a long stick from the storage bag. Although this stick is far from the weapon of the land in the battle of building the foundation, it is also a magic weapon after all, weighing 3,000 catties, and it can be called a divine power when you look at the qi training.
As soon as this stick came out, Wang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was secretly frightened, and his hands were constantly changing, obviously not daring to shake it. Su Tuo looked up to the sky and roared: "The earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed", and immediately fell with a stick.
This stick, all sides were shocked, Xu Xuan immediately jumped back, Wang Xuan made a vein, Zhang Xu Qing pulled out the Dao sword flower, and unloaded the force to retreat. Luo Yuan and He Changqing glanced at each other, and then each showed their sword moves, unfolding the might, except for the fluttering corners of their clothes, the two of them did not move at all.
Under this scene, the strength of everyone's hard work can be seen.
But seeing Su Tuo smashed down with a stick, Wang Xuan's pattern was invincible, and he immediately fell apart, and Wang Xuan blocked it with his arms in a hurry. Then, Wang Xuan's arms were suddenly shattered under the force.
Su Tuo won with one move, but he didn't have the slightest joy, but frowned, he didn't believe that the other party was capable of this. Sure enough, I saw three lines suddenly appear behind Su Tuo and press straight down.
Su Tuo backhanded a stick, the momentum is strong and heavy, the laws do not invade, and there is a great intention to break the ten thousand laws. With a stick left, the veins were broken, Wang Xuan's face was slightly pale, and it was obviously not a small consumption.
Su Tuo also breathed slightly, obviously not relaxed.
Qi cultivators, the true yuan is extremely limited, even if it is Tianjiao, it is not enough to cast too many spells.
"Hmph, it's not interesting, it's not fun, you guys stay on, I'm leaving. Suddenly, a crisp woman's words echoed in the field.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, after wasting so much time, they quit like this in the end?
The voice fell, but in the blank space, a figure slowly appeared, it was Xu Xuan. Xu Xuan walked out slowly, suddenly froze his figure, and turned his head suddenly.
Everyone is running the true yuan at the moment, and they immediately take precautions and be vigilant. Who knows, Xu Xuan made a grimace at everyone, and then strode forward, without lingering, obviously not here.
"This ......" Hao Chengzi was speechless for a while, felt a slight headache, and said to a few people beside him: "Fellow Daoists, you have smiled, this little guy is eccentric, and his ambition is not here." ”
"This little guy is interesting, but the concubine likes it very much. "The one who spoke was the Jade Valley Yuxin Fairy, who obviously had a good impression of the eclectic Xu Xuan.
Although there was one less, the atmosphere in the stadium was more solid.
But see, He Changqing's long sword flickered and went straight to Zhang Yuan. Its speed was so fast that most of the Qi cultivation disciples outside the arena could only see the afterimage, which was beyond their eyesight.
Zhang Yuan looked at the menacing He Changqing, jumped suddenly, and conjured up four or five doppelgangers, but surrounded He Changqing.
He Changqing's eyes flashed with coldness, a style of sword dominates all directions, and it has the meaning of dominating the world. Zhang Yuan's phantom body was wiped out at the same time, but immediately after, the phantom gods did not decrease but increased, and there were more than ten of them.
He Changqing closed his eyes and snorted coldly, the sword moved at will, and there was a trace of sword intent permeating, which was terrifying. Although Zhang Yuan is strong, he is long in illusion after all, and his physical body is relatively fragile. The sword intent invaded his body, and it was naturally difficult for him to resist, so he couldn't help but snort, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was already injured.
However, the key is not the injury, a trace of blood, but only a minor injury. The key is that the illusion has been broken, and he has no strength to fight again, and he is definitely not He Changqing's opponent.
Before he had time to pinch the extra spell, he felt a chill on his neck. He Changqing's simple long sword was already on his shoulder.
Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, and was helpless: "Daoyou is in a good mood, and the attack is superb, and he admits defeat in the next place." Then, Zhang Yuan saluted everyone and left the battle circle.
In another place, Li Yuanrang was fighting with Zhang Xuqing. Li Yuanrang was fierce and domineering, Zhang Xu Qingmian was soft, and for a while, the two of them were indistinguishable from each other.
As for Wang Xuan, he is still fighting against Su Tuo. Wang Xuan is worthy of being the first Qi practitioner in Yuling Mountain, and the magic methods are endless, radiant and continuous.
And Su Tuo is extremely fierce, relying on the strength of his body that far surpasses that of the same level, he resists all kinds of spells. Although he was injured, it didn't hurt, and it was really staggering to break through ten thousand laws with one force.
If there is anyone who has leisure in the field, it is Luo Yuan. He was quietly watching, and at the same time comparing in his mind whether he could block or seize the flaw to fight back if he could make this move.
Ten breaths later, Zhang Xuqing used chocolate, and when he was about to be forced out of the battle circle, he used his strength to bring Li Yuanrang out of the battle circle together, and the two appeared at the same time.
It's ten breaths again, Wang Xuanzhen Yuan is exhausted, and he was accidentally kicked by Su Tuo, three ribs were broken, and he had no strength to fight again, so he chose to admit defeat in desperation.
There were only three people left in the field
Su Tuo of the Shaking Mountain Sect, He Changqing of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Luo Yuan of the Liuyun Sect.
The three of them confronted each other, Su Tuo suddenly burst out, and with a strong swing of a rampage stick, it swept towards the two of them at the same time.
Seeing the situation, Luo Yuan staggered his steps and avoided this move by a fraction of a millimeter. And He Changqing countered violence with violence, and the long sword was unsheathed and slashed down.
"Hum~", a dull sound of gold and stone hitting each other spread.
He Changqing's right hand trembled slightly, and he took five steps back. Su Tuo also retreated with a stick, and there were three steps. This is the first time he has regressed from the beginning of Dabi to the end of it!
"Okay! Come again!" Su Tuo's eyes were full of fighting intent, and the momentum was even stronger: "Eight sticks to shake the mountain."
He Changqing's sword intent rose, and the sword qi shook out: "Eight Swords across the sky."
"The sorrowful long sword is suitable for the remnant sun", Luo Yuan was also gassed with war intent, the sword was soaring, holding the plastic yang sword, if the white rainbow came out through the sun, the momentum was amazing.
The three great masteries were hard to shake, and Luo Yuan shot out backwards, with ten steps. And Su Tuo only retreated six steps, He Changqing took eight steps, and Luo Yuan's brute strength was slightly inferior.
It seems that Luo Yuan is the bottom of the three, however, in terms of cultivation. The other two were all at the peak of Qi cultivation, and their cultivation was above Luo Yuan, but they couldn't get an absolute advantage. In other words, if they were in the same realm, they were afraid that they would be pressed by Luo Yuan.
The three of them set off again, a stick is faster than a stick, a sword is better than a sword, and for a while, only dozens of afterimages are seen, and the shadows of the stick and sword are mixed. Even in the air, the shadow of the three people fighting also appeared, like three gods of war, which was terrifying.
"Sword swinging all over the world!" Luo Yuan's battle intent was high, and the half-step sword intent burst out, and the momentum was great.
"Heavenly Sword Annihilation!"
"Stick to smash 100,000 mountains!"
The three great schools are all the techniques of the three town schools.
Under the touch, Luo Yuan vomited blood, He Changqing snorted and spilled blood, and even Su Tuo couldn't help coughing up blood and being injured.
The three of them didn't have time to take care of the blood, and they wanted to fight again, but they saw that the move had started.
Su Tuo appeared. Huoyun Daoist slowly spoke, but there was no doubt about it, and Guang Wuzi was silent......