Chapter 44: The End of Zhong Chuxiong
Then the battle will fall apart, and you will be divided into life and death!
Kill!
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Yang Qing's hand interrupted the sword and flew away automatically, emitting a brilliant light, and more than a dozen sword rays were conjured up in an instant, and as soon as the sword appeared, it automatically fell and surrounded Yang Qing, constantly rotating, forming a roulette.
The sword is invincible!
Attacking and retreating, Yang Qing used the spiritual power of his whole body, and the three-layer explosion of the training body realm shook the entire ring continuously, like an earthquake.
Thundered!
The powerful aura of the two erupted, the sword momentum resisted each other, and the scene suddenly came to a complete halt there.
There was a loud bang, the sound shook the sky, and the entire ring was suddenly completely exploded, and the offensive of the two also collided together.
There is no extra fancy, there is no sound, the picture seems to be slowed down, the sword rays that are more than two feet long, and the constantly rotating roulette wheel meets, like a big storm, the aura explodes from the two of them, and the invisible energy is scattered to the surroundings with a central point, and the people closest to the ring are all shocked and fly out.
The light was covered, except for those above the elder level, the others could only see the sword wind raging in the ring, and there were constantly sword lights colliding, which was like an end of the world.
Everyone was sighing, these two were really too powerful, except for each other, any one of them could sweep almost all the disciples who participated in the competition.
On the referee's seat, Lin Dongxing didn't know when he had returned, watching the duel between the two in the ring, his gloomy face could almost drip water.
Lin Dahai's palms were full of sweat, and what made him breathe a little relief was that Yang Qing did not lose.
On the elders' platform, the expressions of all the elders had gone from surprise to numbness.
The two of them in the ring are too amazing, if they were at this age, they might not even be able to take half a move from one of them, this is the difference in talent, and it is useless to envy it.
Ou Meige's eyes were calm, looking at the figure of the young man in the ring, and he couldn't help but think of himself.
If it is the same era, the same age, who is stronger between himself and him.
Thinking of the end, Ou Meige shook his head and smiled, under a fair duel, his winning face was less than half, and the old man was really so discerning.
Lin Wei from the eighth group and Lin Wu from the twenty-ninth group were all red-eyed, hoping that Yang Qing would die soon.
Here in the ninth group, the atmosphere is solemn, and several people are staring at the ring without squinting, but unfortunately it is covered by brilliance and can't see anything.
Zhao Zhenglong had already taken off the heavy sword, and the breath of the whole person exploded, just like a ferocious beast, he had already decided, and when Yang Qing had any changes, he would rush directly to the ring, as for the rules of the game, he had already been thrown out of the clouds.
For him, the ranking of the competition is not the most important thing, the important thing is the safety of his brothers.
Zhao Zhenglong's ideas are mellow and simple, and he values righteousness, which is also the reason why Yang Qing admires him.
Hua Manlou is too, the long sword has already been started, it is rare to have a brother, he is not allowed Yang Qing to die like this.
Besides, Zheng Sangou took the whole person as if he was a hanger, and swore in his heart that if anything happened to Yang Qing, then he would make Zhong Chuxiong pay a heavy price.
Perhaps the only one who could still laugh was Dark Horse Blaze, who looked relaxed and smiled with a mouth full of big yellow teeth.
"I believe that the fourth brother will definitely be able to defeat that beast, of course, if the fourth brother is really unfortunate to die, the position of the fourth brother will be me, but I will avenge him!"
Zhao Zhenglong, Hua Manlou, and Zheng Sangou all looked at each other, why did they think that what these two goods said was so ugly!
"Your grandma's!"
Zhao Zhenglong and Hua Manlou directly rolled up their sleeves, pressed the black horse flame to the ground and beat them up, they were all beaten to death.
Zheng Sangou, who was in a wheelchair, was inconvenient to move around, so he quickly took off his shoes and slapped the black horse flames.
Soon, the screams of the ninth group rang out from here.
When many people saw it, they instantly felt very relieved, and secretly scolded you for being a stupid donkey.
After a while, the black horse flame covered his face and pestle to the side, his face was blue and swollen, and there were countless shoe prints on it, which were taken by Zheng Sangou.
"Third brother, you wait, I will push you to the edge of the cliff, and Lao Tzu will kick you down!"
"Specially, he often says that he loves me, and he wants to strangle me to death, what a beast. ”
The dark horse covered his face and looked at Zheng Sangou in a wheelchair with resentment.
......
The light in the ring dissipated, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on it.
In the dust and fog in the sky, the two figures stood apart, looking very embarrassed.
Zhong Chuxiong was wearing a cloak, his breathing was very short, he was inhaling heavily, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, the clothes on his arms were all shattered, and it was black on it, and he could faintly see blood drops dripping on the ring, which was very eye-catching.
Yang Qing on the other side was even more miserable, the whole person had turned into a bloody person, bleeding all over his body, if it wasn't for a broken sword on the ground, I'm afraid he would have fallen down immediately.
Zhong Chuxiong's voice was hideous and hoarse, and he said to Yang Qing: "Your strength is good, you are qualified to be my opponent, but you are only qualified, if you want to win me, you are really a big joke!"
Hearing this, Yang Qing slowly raised his bloodstained face and said slowly: "You take all this too seriously, and you will pay the blood price for this." ”
Hahahaha!
Hearing this, Zhong Chuxiong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "What a young and frivolous age! You still want me to pay the price of blood, do you know that if your strength is only like this, I will take off your head in a while, and let you die on the spot." ”
After speaking, the aura on his body changed again, and his cultivation directly advanced from the fifth layer of the body training realm to the sixth layer of the body training realm, and the aura seemed to be condensed, several times stronger than just now.
On the referee's seat, Lin Dahai suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "According to the rules of the sect, disciples above the sixth level of the physical training realm cannot participate in the inner gate selection competition, this Zhong Chuxiong has already violated the law, I ask to revoke his qualification for the competition!"
Lin Dongxing sneered: "As far as I know, this Zhong Chuxiong did only have the peak of the fifth layer of the training body realm before participating in the competition, and now he can advance to the sixth layer of the training body realm, which he advanced during the competition, so it is not a violation, Elder Lin Dahai, it is better not to jump to conclusions, so as not to chill everyone's hearts!"
Gao Xiucai also said on the side: "This Zhong Chuxiong was indeed the fifth layer of the physical training realm when he first started the competition, this is what I personally supervised, and there will be no mistakes, and now he can advance to the sixth layer through the duel, this is also his luck, we must not lose justice and target him." ”
Lin Dahai's face turned dark, and he couldn't imagine that his old friend would help others to trap him.
With a cold snort, Lin Dahai turned around and closed his eyes.
......
In the ring, Yang Qing looked at Zhong Chuxiong and chuckled: "Is this your true strength?"
"Then I'll send you to Jesus now!"
Yang Qing stood in the ring, his tone was calm, and he closed his eyes, like an old monk in a fixed place.
"Hmph, it's really arrogant, and I'm not ashamed to say it when I'm dying!"
Death!
Zhong Chuxiong still has that trick, but the power is at least several times greater.
He stabbed out with a sword, and a sword of more than ten zhang suddenly appeared, and he slashed at Yang Qing in the air.
And at this moment, Yang Qing opened his eyes, and the two sword intents seemed to be able to come out of his eyes by themselves, and he raised the broken sword, without a gorgeous sword move, just using the basic sword technique, a sword stabbed at Zhong Chuxiong.
In Zhong Chuxiong's look of disbelief, a power suddenly appeared in his body inexplicably, and this power was ruthlessly cutting his soul.
"Is this the sword intent? It's really powerful, and I have no regrets when I die!"
Zhong Chuxiong's soul was cut into pieces, and in the end, even his body was cut into several pieces by the two substantial sword intents.