Chapter 359: Qinglian Sword Codex

Bang!

Under the urging of Gao Peng, the Golden Armor God smashed down with another fierce shot, hitting the body of the Silver-winged Yaksha and being smashed directly into the ground.

The Silverwinged Yaksha is very strong, almost comparable to the inferior magic weapon.

Moreover, the zombies are immortal and indestructible, and their recovery ability is also very outstanding, and the attack of the golden armor god general almost did not cause him any damage.

Roar!

In the crater on the ground, a low roar was heard, and the silver-winged yaksha swooped into the sky, rushing straight to the golden armor god general.

Looking at Luo Shuiyu's immature performance, a trace of disdain flashed in Gao Peng's eyes.

At a glance, it has just broken through the Yuan Infant Period, and it is estimated that it has encountered some chance, and there is a strong strength in the air, and it will not be used.

And after incarnating as a silver-winged yaksha, his consciousness is still a little unconscious, and he obviously does not use his own strength.

"Sancai ** array!"

Gao Peng let out a loud shout, and the only three remaining array flags behind him also flew out, releasing a light blue ribbon-like circle of light.

A pale blue halo shrouded the top of Luo Shuiyu's head, and suddenly the silver-winged yaksha seemed to be drunk, dizzy.

Bang!

The Golden Armor God swept the spear and smashed directly into the back of the Silver-Winged Yaksha, and Luo Shuiyu suddenly flew out like a meteor.

"Gao Pengsheng!"

The referee shouted loudly, as for Luo Shuiyu, before he flew out of the ring for a hundred meters, he was rescued by an elder of the Luo family, and he didn't know where he was going.

Zheng Feng half-leaned against the wall and yawned boredly, the fight between these two people, in his eyes, was like a child playing.

If he was on the field, as long as he didn't give Gao Peng time to arrange the formation, he could be defeated in an instant.

Although the power of the formation is powerful, it takes a lot of time to lay it out.

That's why formation masters are so rare, because I can kill you before you can set it up.

Or if I don't enter the scope of the formation, even if you are not the Ten Ancient Peerless Formations, you will not have the slightest way against me.

This Gao Peng can also be regarded as a formation genius, and he is about to touch the realm of the grandmaster at a young age.

He used himself as the formation plate, and refined the formation flag in advance, which greatly shortened the time for arranging the formation.

However, this also correspondingly reduces most of the power of the formation, and using the formation to resist the enemy is not a wise choice in Zheng Feng's opinion.

As for Luo Shuiyu, he is even less seen by him, and he can kick it away with just one kick.

"In the next game, Nangong Yin, against Jiang Hanyu. The referee shouted.

Aurora Sword Technique, against Qinglian Sword Codex!

Everyone cheered, looking forward to the wonderful duel between the two sword cultivators, and Zheng Feng also cheered up.

This Nangong Yin is just a casual cultivator, and with the Aurora Sword Technique, he won the first place in the selection competition in one fell swoop, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Hanyu, the son of Qinglian, is the descendant of the god sword master, not only has a noble status, but his strength is even more terrifying.

There are even rumors that Jiang Hanyu will become the next Qinglian Sword Master, and he himself thinks so.

The competition officially began, Nangong Yin drew the silver thin sword in his hand, and his feet were like a swift shadow.

"Aurora Silence!"

Nangong Yin snorted softly, and the figure in place actually slowly dissipated, this was just an afterimage.

The speed was extremely fast, and the original afterimage had not yet dissipated, but it appeared in front of Jiang Hanyu.

Whoosh!

Obviously, it was just a sword point, but nine silver rays appeared, piercing Jiang Hanyu's body with several small holes.

"What a fast sword!" exclaimed from the stands.

"Qinglian Gongzi can't hide?"

"How is it possible, so many Qinglian Princes?" someone exclaimed.

"Qinglian Sword Wheel, disillusionment!"

Qinglian Gongzi Jiang Hanyu said softly, the sword trick was unfolded, and cyan lotus flowers were all over the ring.

One by one, the cyan lotus flowers bloomed, and Jiang Hanyu walked out of it, and there were dozens of figures.

Everyone is Jiang Hanyu, whether it is the appearance or the breath fluctuations on the body, there is no difference in the slightest.

Nangong Yin stabbed at the beginning, but it was just one of the figures, and the other Jiang Hanyu stared at him quietly.

"I can't see through this disillusionment, no matter how fast your sword is, it won't kill me. ”

Jiang Hanyu said lightly, and at the same time waved the long sword in his hand, swinging out a series of sword lights, and slashed at Nangong Yin.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Nangong Yin snorted coldly, his figure was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages on the ring.

There are all kinds of Taoism in the world, only fast is not broken, and he has always firmly believed in this.

The thin sword in his hand was pointed out again and again, and in the blink of an eye, all Jiang Hanyu in the ring was pierced through his eyebrows.

"No matter how subtle your Dao is, it can't be faster than the sword in my hand. ”

Nangong Yin stopped in the middle, slowly put away the thin sword in his hand, and all the figures of Jiang Hanyu around him dissipated with the wind.

"Qinglian is immortal, I use it for survival!" A faint voice appeared in Nangong Yin's ears.

"How...... Possibly?"

The flowers bloomed, the green lotuses bloomed again, and dozens of Jiang Hanyu's figures appeared in the ring again.

"I want to see how many times you can be resurrected!" Nangong Yin's face turned gloomy and turned into a bolt of lightning again.

The Aurora Sword Technique was unleashed, and the space in front of him was no longer far away, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of sword lights flickered.

"It's kind of interesting. Zheng Feng stood below and commented.

With his vision, he can naturally find Jiang Hanyu's flaws, but in the same level, the other party is indeed almost invincible.

The Qinglian Sword Dictionary performed by this Qinglian Gongzi is one of the Jiang family's supreme swordsmanship, capable of reversing reality and illusion.

Each of his clones is actually a false illusion, and the real key lies in the green lotus under his feet.

As long as there is still Qinglian in the field, the illusion can be generated endlessly, and it is impossible to kill it at all.

But every illusion can actually change into reality in an instant, and if you think it is fake, you will suffer a fatal blow.

Zheng Feng guessed in his heart that this Jiang Hanyu should be born with a soul stronger than ordinary people, so he could control so many phantoms.

"In this game, Nangong Yin has already lost. ”

He seemed to have seen the end, although the Aurora Sword Technique was also very exquisite, but it happened to be restrained by the Qinglian Sword Codex.

As Zheng Feng expected, after a quarter of an hour, Nangong Yin finally opened his mouth and reluctantly admitted defeat.

There were already several more wounds on his body, and most of the spiritual power on his body had been consumed, but he hadn't even found Jiang Hanyu's true body, so he couldn't fight at all.

"Jiang Hanyu wins!"

"In the next game, Fu Sick Tiger, against Zhou Yongtai. The referee shouted.

Zheng Feng looked at it from afar, and the sick tiger still looked lazy and lazy, while Zhou Yongtai, the big man of the iron tower, looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"Do you want to have a competition? Don't blame me for being too heavy. Fu Sick Tiger said with a smile.