Chapter Seventy-Eight: Silver Light
Huang Dan jumped into the Tianzi ring, his figure was elegant and chic, and the disciples of Wolong Peak under the stage applauded again and again, at this time, there were at least more than 100 disciples of Wolong Peak under the stage, how could he not let his blood boil.
The disciple who was fighting against him slowly walked into the ring, and after he stood still, he clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Gong Chengzhou, a disciple of the Sunset Peak." β
Huang Dan glanced at it and immediately replied: "Wolong Peak disciple Huang Dan, please advise Senior Brother." β
........A crisp gong sounded, and both of them started fighting.
Huang Dan's arm stretched out, and as soon as the sword trick drew his fingers into the air, a three-foot-long silver light sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the long sword danced gently, and three gorgeous sword flowers danced out, stabbing straight at Gong Chengzhou's waist.
A gust of wind rushed towards Gong Chengzhou, and his face hurt.
Gong Chengzhou quickly rolled out a palm, held the sword in his backhand and stepped back quickly, with a hint of a smile on his face.
Huang Dan followed closely, and the shot was a killing move, and the sword trick was drawn and shouted in a low voice: "Disease!"
The Silver Light Sword quickly changed from one to two, from two to three, until it turned into more than ten swords, and the number did not increase.
Lian Xing in the audience saw Huang Dan sacrifice his sword, his eyes shot a little envious, and sighed: "The master actually gave Huang Dan all the silver light swords, it seems that this kid has extraordinary potential, I am afraid that there is no hope for this competition." β
Lianxing's biggest competitor in this competition was Qin Yun, he thought that as long as Qin Yun's cultivation was abolished, he would be able to rank first, but he didn't expect that "Qin Yun"'s cultivation would recover so quickly, and what he didn't expect was that his junior brother Huang Dan hid it so tightly that he didn't know it beforehand.
Qi Yuanyao looked at the silver light long sword in Huang Dan's hand, and asked puzzledly: "Senior brother's words are serious, it's just a high-grade magic sword, can it still decide the outcome of the game." β
Lian Xing sighed and said: "Although this sword looks ordinary on the outside, it is actually extremely fierce. It seems that the master is bound to win the nine-story cloud tower this time. β
"Although Senior Brother Huang Dan is armed with a heavy weapon, he is too young and impatient, lacks combat experience, and does his best at the beginning. That Gong Chengzhou is extremely old, and he was testing the strength of his junior brother from the beginning. Qi Yuanyao looked at Huang Dan, looking very worried.
Lian Xing smiled and said: "That Gong Chengzhou is indeed sophisticated, he has been fighting with his junior brother, it seems that he wants to wait for Huang Dan's true qi to run out, and defeat Huang Dan before casting a spell, but he is a little naΓ―ve, as long as the junior brother shows that move, Gong Chengzhou will definitely be defeated." β
"Senior brother, Gong Chengzhou does seem to be at ease under Huang Dan's full attack, and it seems that the junior brother is a little overwhelmed. β
Lian Xing didn't answer, just looked straight at the two people above the ring, but his expression was very strange.
Gong Chengzhou held his sword forward, silently reciting the magic in his mouth, and the white light around his body was sheng, as if he was surrounded by light.
The ten flying swords slashed straight at the white light, and with each split, the white light filled one point, and the ten swords slashed down one after another, not only did not split the white light, but made it more dazzling.
Huang Dan looked ahead in confusion, as if he was standing in front of him under the scorching sun, and his eyes were radiant and he couldn't look directly.
Gong Chengzhou smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Huang, are you all there is to this? If you don't make a special move, Senior Brother I will have to exert my strength." β
Huang Dan didn't say anything, just waved his palm lightly, and the silver light sword reversed and flew back to quickly merge, and in a breath, the ten swords were united, suspended on the side and ready to attack.
Gong Chengzhou smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Huang, do you want to admit defeat depending on your posture? β
As soon as the words fell, Gong Chengzhou swung his long sword and stabbed at Huang Dan, this sword was plain and unremarkable, and it didn't seem to contain any true qi fluctuations, as if it was stabbing forward flatly.
In Huang Dan's opinion, the movement of this sword stabbing was extremely slow, and he could dodge it with a slight turn, but he had an ominous premonition.
The moment the long sword stabbed out, Gong Chengzhou shouted in a low voice: "This is the sunset sword technique, a line of sky." Brother, you have to be careful. β
When Gong Chengzhou completely stabbed the long sword out, Huang Dan didn't seem to see a sword, but a ray of sunset coming towards him, and this wisp of light seemed to penetrate him.
The silver light sword suspended around Huang Dan seemed to sense the danger, and the silver light on the sword body flashed and quickly surrounded Huang Dan's body, protecting Huang Dan under the shadow of the sword, like a bolt of lightning wandering around him.
Every time the silver light flashed, there would be a soft sound of "bell!" Huang Dan's fingers kept waving, blocking the illumination of the light.
The rays of sunset sun became more and more intense, as if they were about to bury him, the white light kept flashing, and the soft sound of the two swords colliding became more and more intense.
"Broken!"
With a soft shout, a figure hurried back a few steps, his footsteps were heavy and muffled, as if he was about to step through the plank, his body swayed and his center of gravity was already unstable, and when the figure retreated to the edge of the ring, it stopped.
A trace of blood overflowed from Huang Dan's mouth, his palm was propped up on the ground, he looked at Gong Chengzhou in front of him lightly, and smiled slightly.
Gong Chengzhou shouted softly: "Close!" After the long sword rotated in space a few times, it was inserted into the scabbard in a flash, and there was no longer a tendency for the edge to be exposed.
Then he sighed: "Senior Brother Huang, you have been seriously injured, you should admit defeat! β
Huang Dan didn't answer, turned his head to look under the ring, as if he didn't care about this match.
Lian Xing in the audience looked at Huang Dan with a complicated expression, and kept shouting: "Senior brother has a special move! Senior brother has a special move! Don't embarrass our Wolong Peak." β
Huang Dan raised his eyes and looked at the audience, his expression was hesitant, he turned his head to look at Gong Chengzhou, his eyes showed an unbearable look, he frowned fiercely, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, I can't help it!"
Gong Chengzhou sensed the dangerous aura and quickly retreated, but despite this, his clothes were still torn by the silver light, and the skin around his body also had an indescribable pain, as if it had been torn apart by vigorous life, and red blood seeped out from under the skin.
Both hands quickly pinched the magic technique, allowing the white light to cover the body, looking at the shaky Huang Dan in horror, Gong Chengzhou didn't see the flow of true qi around him just now, but his body was almost torn apart by the air flow.
Gong Chengzhou looked intently, only to find that what hurt him was a dense silver light, this light changed everywhere, and the white protective light seemed to be unable to block the opponent's attack, when he was about to be torn apart by this light.
There was a soft shout from the audience: "Xiao Dan is enough, how can you use this killing move in the internal competition of the sect, hurry up and stop it." β
Huang Dan raised his head and turned back slightly, a long white dress met his eyes, his face like an iceberg had a hint of anger, but his eyes looked at him lightly.