Chapter 46: Qianjun
The third or fourth has been decided, and the rest is the pinnacle battle of this round of martial arts. Whoever can win the final first place will be able to win supreme glory and fame for himself, and at the same time, he will be able to win greater momentum for his sect.
At this moment, Ye Wuwu and Yue Qingfeng were already fighting together. This battle was very important to the two of them, and they were both distracted, and even Huan didn't notice that he had won Xiao Yu in three breaths.
Ye Wuwu interspersed the shadow sword on Friday, which was Yue Qingfeng's shadow sword technique. Yue Qingfeng's cultivation was a cut above Ye Wuwu, and under the repeated attacks of the shadow sword, he forced Ye Wuwu to dodge left and right, which was very uncomfortable.
However, Ye Wuwu is not an easy character to deal with, he is dealing with Yue Qingfeng's attack on one side, and on the other hand, he is also non-stop, constantly hitting the void pill flash to attack Yue Qingfeng. Ye Wuwu's method was clear in his heart when he thought about it, and the surgical method was endless, which caused a lot of trouble to Yue Qingfeng.
"When!" Ye Wuwu's two Void Pill flashed to block a shadow sword that killed him, and then he pulled out, Ling Xuan pointed to the five shadow swords in front of him: "One Heavy Prison!"
A giant tripod came out in response, quickly condensed from the void, and enveloped Yue Qingfeng's five shadow swords in it. Yue Qingfeng saw that his spell was trapped, and the magic in his hand changed, and then the long sword stabbed at Ye Wuwu's giant ding, only to see that the shadow sword in the ding rose instantly, and even light overflowed from the mouth of the ding, as if he wanted to break Ye Wuwu's Ding Hell technique.
Yue Qingfeng's cultivation was profound, and he worked hard to cast spells, which made Wu Ye Wu feel great pressure. Ye Wuwu connected the dots with his hands, and constantly played spiritual power against the giant tripod in the air, consolidating the giant tripod in the air. Then, he turned to another series of Void Pill Flashes and shot at Yue Qingfeng himself, hoping to interrupt Yue Qingfeng's spell casting.
Yue Qingfeng saw Ye Wuwu's intention at a glance, he withdrew the long sword in his right hand, stretched forward his left hand, and cast a spell with another hand. Then I saw the sword flowers in front of him, blocking the void pill flashes in the air one by one.
"Ding Lian!" Yue Qingfeng was busy resisting Ye Wuwu's attack, and before he could react, on the other side, Ye Wuwu had already changed his spell, and the red mangs in Dingzhong were sheng, and he started refining the shadow sword.
"Not good!" Yue Qingfeng's heart tightened slightly, but the Dao method was really extraordinary, his side had not yet regained momentum, and Ye Wuwu's side had the magic again, which overwhelmed him.
Yue Qingfeng flew up, dodging Ye Wuwu's Void Pill Flash, and then he quickly pinched it in his hand, racing against time to complete the trick, and shouted: "Six Mang Slash!"
As soon as the word "chop" fell, the long sword in Yue Qingfeng's hand soared, and then he threw the sword out and went straight to the giant ding in the air. As soon as Yue Qingfeng's long sword approached the giant ding, the five shadow swords in the ding seemed to echo, and the swords also rose in all directions, rushing out from the red mangs in the dingzhong again. Gradually, Yue Qingfeng's six swords were lined up in a hexagonal trend, with five corners inside the tripod and one corner outside the tripod, which seemed to be about to break the tripod.
Seeing this, Ye Wuwu knew that Yue Qingfeng wanted to use his cultivation power to break his own technique, and he was decisive at the moment: "Ding Crack!"
Yue Qingfeng's sword momentum had just been formed, and suddenly with a "boom", Ye Wuwu's giant tripod exploded directly, and his six mangs were shattered. The red flames in the Ding Prison erupted and surged directly towards Yue Qingfeng in the air.
Yue Qingfeng had no sword in his hand at the moment, and it was difficult to change direction in the air, so he could only resist this sudden flame with his spiritual power. Fortunately, his cultivation is profound, and the temperature of Rao is Ding Refining Flame is extremely high, and he was easily restrained.
"Puff puff!" Yue Qingfeng finished blocking the flames, and as soon as he put away his defensive spiritual power, three void pills attacked immediately after, catching him off guard. Yue Qingfeng had no preparation at this time, so he could only use his spiritual power to resist again. However, it was already a little late for him to react at the moment, not to mention that Ye Wuwu's cultivation was not much different from him, these three void pills hit his chest and immediately created three black holes, and even black smoke rose from them, making Yue Qingfeng, who had been crushed all the way by Huiwu so far, deflated for the first time.
"Oh my God, Senior Brother Yue was actually injured, how could this be, in my mind, he is invincible. A young man from Yijian Peak was obviously surprised when he saw Yue Qingfeng being hit, and his tongue couldn't be bridged.
"Senior Brother Yue must be a little careless, it is natural for a character like him to think highly of himself. No matter how powerful Ye Wuwu was on the other side, Senior Brother Yue would not be able to be an opponent if he was serious. An older monk next to the boy said.
Different from the reaction of the people of Yijian Peak, a series of cheers immediately broke out among the people of Yudan Dao, which were full of surprise, and even those who spoke rudely had already begun to belittle Yijian Peak, provoking the people of Yijian Peak around them to look at each other angrily.
"Quiet!" Zhou Yan, as an elder of the Hakka sect, heard that his disciples were criticizing others in front of the host sect, his old face turned red, and he thought that these disciples were really stupid, so he hurriedly stopped.
Zhou Yan spoke, and the disciples of the Imperial Dan Dao instantly quieted down, and a young disciple stuck out his tongue, obviously knowing that he had caused trouble by not covering his mouth just now.
Yue Qingfeng was actually not injured, but his defense was a little panicked, but his robe was unfortunately stained, breaking his always invincible image. At this moment, Yue Qingfeng was very angry in his heart, no one had ever been able to hurt him in the slightest, he didn't expect that this Ye Wuwu would make him lose his ugliness, if this continued, his image of being high among his fellow disciples would be shattered.
is different from what everyone imagined, but Ye Wuwu did not have the slightest joy at the moment. His attack just now was so hidden, and he still didn't cause damage to the other party, Ye Wuwu secretly thought in his heart that this Yue Qingfeng was really powerful.
Yue Qingfeng was embarrassed, Ye Wuwu thought that with his character, he would immediately suddenly attack, but he didn't expect him to stand in the middle of the field at this moment and breathe silently, and the unhappy look on his face gradually faded.
Although Yue Qingfeng has an arrogant personality, he is not a reckless man. In the previous round of confrontation, he had already seen that Ye Wuwu was by no means as easy to deal with as the disciples he had encountered in the previous rounds of martial arts, and if he allowed his irritable mood to control himself, then he, the number one powerhouse of the Sword Peak, would really be in vain. Yue Qingfeng gradually calmed down his mood, and then continued to adjust his state.
"Whenever I face the enemy, I am crushing, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is definitely not my opponent. Ye Wuwu deceived me to take it lightly just now, so I will be more serious. Yue Qingfeng stabilized his mind, and gradually gave birth to a momentum in him, which was full of fierce sword intent, and there was a kind of domineering spirit, which was exactly the same as the state he was in when he fought Xiao Yu this morning.
Ye Wuwu saw that Yue Qingfeng had finished breathing in less than ten breaths, and a huge pressure was born on him, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.
"This is what the eldest brother calls 'potential'. Ye Wuwu thought in his heart.
"One day sword!" Yue Qingfeng drank lightly in his mouth, the magic trick in his hand changed, and a giant sword conjured out from above his head, approaching the dome. The sword intent and momentum on Yue Qingfeng's body rose at the same time, and this day, the sword came out, immediately bringing tremendous pressure to Ye Wuwu on the opposite side.
"Dan!" Ye Wuwu stretched out his right hand, drew a few strokes in the air, and wrote a "Dan" character in the air, and he drew extremely the first stroke of the word "Dan", making this stroke cyan, and more brilliant.
"Slash!" "Pressure!" Ye Yue and the others shouted at the same time, Yue Qingfeng's one-day sword slashed wildly in the air, and Ye Wuwu's "Dan" word formula also rose to the occasion and pressed towards the one-day sword.
Suddenly, one day's sword slashed to the word "Dan", and the word "Dan" was like a huge round shield, and from a distance, it actually formed a sword and shield against the sword and shield in the air.
Ye Wuwu's "Dan" word recipe was passed down from his master Yun Yiyao, and the power was extraordinary, and Yue Qingfeng's one-day sword was the ancestral method of a sword peak, and the edge was also compelling, plus the cultivation of the two of them was the pinnacle of this martial arts.
Yue Qingfeng saw that his sword momentum was blocked, and as soon as the magic trick was introduced, the sword blade moved sideways, and directly pushed the sword tip to the point in the middle of the word "Dan". This point is illusory, and it is the center of the word "Dan", Yue Qingfeng's sword is like a stab in the life gate of the word "Dan", which immediately makes the word "Dan" that was originally brilliant and circulating.
Ye Wuwu didn't expect Yue Qingfeng to find the key point of his magic recipe so quickly, he stretched out his hand and pressed the word recipe in the distance, the word "Dan" instantly moved sideways, and caught the tip of Yue Qingfeng's giant sword with the cyan brush on the left, and that stroke was even more blue in an instant, dyeing the tip of the sword of the day into cyan.
"Needless struggle. Yue Qingfeng's face showed contempt, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and even more amazing sword intent came out from him, pressing towards Ye Wuwu's magic trick together. Yue Qingfeng didn't plan to win with skill, but wanted to forcibly break Ye Wuwu's technique.
Yue Qingfeng's cultivation was a cut above Ye Wuwu, and under his full strength, a golden light emitted from the tip of the sword one day, and the blue light of the word "Dan" was forced back in an instant. Then, one day the sword power on the sword was great, and the momentum on Yue Qingfeng's body also rose, and Ye Wuwu on the opposite side instantly felt a sharp increase in pressure, and sweat flowed down his forehead, obviously a little struggling.
"Click!" Cracks gradually appeared on Ye Wuwu's words, and the original streamers on it gradually dimmed, and the decline had gradually been revealed.
Yue Qingfeng had the upper hand, and the domineering intent in his eyes was even heavier, and he suddenly flew up and went straight to the tip of the hilt of his own Heavenly Sword.
"Break it for me!" Yue Qingfeng jumped to a high place, stretched out his hands, and directly surrounded the illusory hilt of the Heavenly Sword, as if he was holding the giant sword of heaven and earth, and then he pressed hard, and the golden light on the giant sword skyrocketed, and even a little sword light was born, and with a "boom", Ye Wuwu's "Dan" word formula was directly cut from it.
From a distance, a giant sword of heaven and earth is like a thousand powers, dividing the word "Dan" into two, and the word "Dan" is like a fictitious, and it can't resist the blade of the sword.