Chapter 1395: Losing Streak (Part II)
The fierce sword aura slashed through the void, leaving clear traces visible to the naked eye. Between the flow of sword intent, even if they were far apart, everyone around them felt a faint stinging pain in the skin on their cheeks. Wei Qing's offensive can not be described as ruthless.
The sword intent roared, covering the sky like an overwhelming one, with Xie Yun as the center, and the range of a hundred zhang was sealed.
However, that Xie Yun stood in the middle of it, and he didn't dodge or dodge. In the next moment, I saw his hands slowly raised, clasped together in front of him. The ancient sound of Buddha suddenly resounded from the void, and the ancient seals of Buddhism emerged around it.
Then, those ancient seals of Buddhism revolved around Xie Yun's body, and the vast Buddha light bloomed and was dazzling.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
The sound of dense exchanges suddenly sounded in the light of the Buddha. Wei Qing's sword qi was actually completely resisted by Xie Yun's Buddha Light Ancient Seal, and he couldn't hurt half of it.
"Humph!"
Seeing that his attack was blocked by that Xie Yun, Wei Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly. Then the long sword in his hand pointed far away, and in the void, there was suddenly a starlight Shenghua hanging down, as if it reflected each other with its long sword. And the long sword in Wei Qing's hand slashed down, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered. Endless sword qi swept out like a river of flowing swords, blasting towards that Xie Yun.
"Watch me break through your defenses!"
The sword qi fell, slashing down on the ancient seal of the Buddha Gate. Suddenly, the monstrous light of the Buddha was dimmed, and above the ancient characters of the Buddha, there was a piercing cracking sound. Then he was directly slashed into a spot of light in the sky by the furious sword qi and disappeared completely.
"Senior Brother Wei Qing is amazing!"
Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein immediately cheered, and even Feng Rou, who was standing beside Chu Ling, couldn't help but shout.
However, Xie Yun still looked like an old god, and there was no trace of panic. The curvature of the corners of the lips has become more cold.
"It's just breaking my defenses, you don't have to be so happy so soon. Xie Yun spat out a cold sound from his mouth, and then the palms that were closed in front of him suddenly changed into a series of dazzling ancient seals.
"Buddha Gate Vajra Body!"
Xie Yun's eyes instantly became fierce, and he snorted. I could only see that on the surface of his body, there were endless light patterns emerging. Then his body, which had originally looked a little thin, swelled up sharply in the next moment.
"Crunch!"
Xie Yun's body swelled in a circle in an instant, and on a pair of arms, the muscles like copper and iron suddenly bulged, and in the midst of it, an explosive terrifying force erupted.
The dazzling Buddha light was released from Xie Yun's body crazily. A suffocating and powerful coercion swept through the air in an instant. Then the five fingers of his palms were closed, and a punch was thrown.
"Boom!"
A low sonic boom like thunder sounded, and I saw a fist shattering the heavens and the earth blasting out, and the fist seemed to contain the supreme power of King Kong, shaking everything.
In the next moment, the fist burst out of the air, and it was hard to be with Wei Qing's Xingchen Sword River. The calm void exploded, and the devastating power raged like a hurricane. Wei Qing's offensive was directly defeated head-on and disappeared.
"Senior Brother Wei Qing, I'm sorry. A voice with a sarcastic taste suddenly sounded in this space, and then Xie Yun's figure actually appeared in front of that Wei Qing. "You lost this battle. ”
"Don't be ashamed!" Wei Qing's eyes were also cold at this time, but they instantly became cold. The long sword in his palm trembled, and the majestic Xuan Power wrapped around the sword body, and then a sword stabbed out. Under the sword light, the surrounding air was blasted away.
Wei Qing's sword had obviously used all his strength. Among the same level, there are definitely not many people who can take this sword. However, Xie Yun smiled indifferently and leaned out of his palm. The five fingers were opened, and in the palm of the hand, a light mark of the Buddha Gate appeared.
"This Xie Yun is too arrogant, he actually dares to take this sword of Senior Brother Wei Qing with his bare hands. It seems that he may not be able to keep this palm. Seeing that Xie Yun actually took the sword with his hand, many disciples of the Tanglin lineage were disdainful. In their eyes, Xie Yun's move was too big.
However, Chu Ling's eyes narrowed, and he was the only one in the field who could detect that under the light seal of the Buddha Gate in Xie Yun's palm, there was a trace of strange fluctuations.
"Donkey Kong!"
Xie Yun let out a low sound from his mouth, and the Buddha Gate Light Seal in the palm of that palm suddenly spread out, and then covered all of his palm. An unshakable sense of solidity ripples out of it.
In the next moment, Xie Yun's hand directly collided with Wei Qing's long sword.
"Bang!"
The palms and swords collided, and the space there exploded violently, and then a shockwave visible to the naked eye swept away.
And at the moment of the collision, Wei Qing's face changed drastically, and his pupils contracted. Because he sensed that on the palm of the other party's hand, an extremely terrifying power erupted. That kind of power constantly tore apart the mysterious power on his long sword.
"Smack!"
The voice sounded, and the eyes of many disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein froze fiercely at this moment. Because they all saw in disbelief that Xie Yun's palm was actually holding Wei Qing's long sword in it. The sharp sword qi couldn't even pierce the skin of his palm.
"How is it possible!" The exclamation suddenly sounded, and the disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein were dumbfounded one by one. On the other hand, among the other disciples of the three veins, there were a few people with a sneering smile on the corner of their mouths. It seems that such a situation has long been expected by them.
"What!"
That Wei Qing was also shocked, of course he knew the power of his sword. Slowly, Xie Yun, who is in the second-grade death realm, even if his cultivation is one level higher, he will definitely not be able to do this. However, the facts are in front of us. Xie Yun not only blocked his sword with his bare hands, but also held the long sword in his palm, but it was not damaged at all.
"As I have said, you will definitely lose this battle. Xie Yun sneered, and then his five fingers were slammed down. Suddenly, a scalp-tingling cracking sound rang out. The long sword that he held in his palm, on the blade, burst out one after another shocking cracks.
That long sword, but Wei Qing's natal divine weapon, is connected to the primordial god. The long sword was damaged, and Wei Qing himself was also hit hard, his body stiffened suddenly, and then his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.
"Defeat me!"
Xie Yun's eyes suddenly became cold, and with a movement of his footsteps, he let go of Wei Qing's long sword, and then directly approached him. A palm was directly pressed down and smashed Wei Qing's chest.
"Click!"
The piercing sound of bone cracking sounded, and countless eyes were extremely shocking to see that Wei Qing's chest suddenly collapsed, and then like a bird with broken wings, it fell from mid-air and smashed on the ground of the square.
Fail!
The audience fell into a dead silence, and the Tanglin Sword Vein was defeated again! Moreover, Chen Hu and Wei Qing, who were defeated, were not lightly injured, although they did not hurt the fundamentals, but they lost their combat power. It can be said that in the previous four-vein martial arts meetings, the Tanglin sword vein has never been defeated so miserably.
On the high platform, Feng Qingyang's face became a little gloomy. Not only because the Tanglin Sword Vein lost two games in a row, but also because the strength of Wang Kun and Xie Yun seemed to be a little too strong.
What is the strength of his own disciples, Feng Qingyang naturally knows in his heart. Whether it is Chen Hu or Wei Qing, it can be said that they are the best in their class. Otherwise, he would not have been selected to participate in this four-pulse martial arts meeting. Normally, even if they can't win, they won't lose so completely. And what made him even more angry was that Wang Kun and Xie Yun's shots seemed to be too heavy.
"Xie Yun, although you won this battle, you are competing with the same door, and you are too heavy. Therefore, deprive you of the qualification to participate in the martial arts meeting this time, and step down. And just when Feng Qingyang couldn't help but want to speak, on the side, Xiao Yu, the head of the Xiling Buddha vein who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke.
"Yes, the disciple pleaded guilty. In the center of the square, Xie Yun did not show any resentment when he heard this, but respectfully saluted in the direction of the high platform, and then turned around and retreated. That appearance gave people the feeling that he didn't care about being able to continue to participate in martial arts.
"Raise your head lightly, I've already made a punishment, I hope you don't mind. Xiao Yu looked at the wind and said. Feng Qingyang frowned, but the former had already made this kind of verdict, and he couldn't say anything more.
At this time, with the exit of Na Xie Yun, the center of the square was empty again. Then a figure swept out from the direction of the Beiling Yan Vein and fell into it.
It was a young man dressed in red, and he didn't look very old. Moreover, his cultivation is no longer like the previous two, it is in the Xuan Realm but in the middle stage of the Divine Fetus Realm.
"Tong Song, a disciple of the Beiling Yan Vein, challenged the Dongling Sword Vein, and I don't know which senior brother came to the stage to teach. "The third person to appear on the stage actually continued to challenge the Tanglin Sword Vein. This kind of situation, no matter how you look at it, has a taste of the three veins joining forces to suppress the Tanglin sword vein.
Many disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein were silent for a while, and they lost two games in succession, which can be imagined, and it was also a big blow to their morale. So this time, they want to think carefully about the candidates, and if they lose three games in a row, it will be too embarrassing.
"I'll go on this one!" and just as everyone was talking in a low voice, a coquettish voice sounded. Immediately, a girl's shadow jumped out and landed in the center of the square.
Everyone's eyes looked at it, and their faces suddenly changed. Because the person who appeared on the scene was shocked that it was the little junior sister of the Tanglin lineage, and she was soft!
"Rou'er!" Seeing this, Han Zifeng's face suddenly turned pale. Feng Rou really had the qualifications to participate in the martial arts meeting this time, but he didn't expect that the latter would run out at this time.
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