Chapter 70: Fierce Competition

Due to the power of the Heavenly Sacred Tree's aura, all the disciples were unable to use the magic weapon to fly, so they could only rely on themselves. Unless you are a monk above the stage of incarnation, you can ignore the power of this spiritual energy and fly on the clouds, which shows the strangeness of this sacred tree.

"Stop him. Wu Zhen and the others reacted quickly, their expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly drew their swords and slashed out one after another sword qi and flew away, trying to intercept Shen Jing.

But I saw that Shen Jing's figure let out a bang, and the speed suddenly increased a lot, and all of a sudden, it was as if a rocket thruster had been installed, causing more than a dozen sword qi to fall short one after another.

As early as the moment when Wu Zhen and the others used magic weapons to try to intercept Shen Jing, Mu Hao's body moved, turning into a strong wind blowing out, blowing the surrounding hay to break and fly, he was extremely fast, and with a roar, he chased after Shen Jing.

And in a room in the Qianyang Hall of the Qianyang Sect, there were dozens of people sitting, most of them were wearing yellow robes, and only four of them were wearing golden robes." This time, the Tianlan Holy Fruit was born, and only the disciples of the sect were allowed to compete for it, so as not to cause internal chaos, and even cause a big war between various sects, which would affect the holding of the "Dharma Cultivation Conference". Those who violate the order will be killed, and this matter will be the responsibility of Elder Shishan of the Law Enforcement Palace. I saw Shen Luo say in a cold tone.

Everyone present nodded unwillingly. "Luo'er, with Jing'er's strength, I will definitely win this Tianlan Holy Fruit for you, don't worry. Yuxu Zhenren said to Shen Luo's secret line.

"I don't force this, I just hope that there won't be any mess. Shen Luo said in a sincere tone.

When everyone in the Qianyang Hall was sitting still, the disciples of the Qianyang Sect in Qianyang Mountain fought and fought in the same room.

"Kill!" One of the fifteen disciples brought by Wu Zhen let out a low shout, and used a knife-shaped magic weapon to send out several sword qi and kill Shen Jing and the others.

A flash of gold, with an endless sharp edge, forced people, as if even the air had been cut open, leaving a thin golden straight, as if spreading from one side to the other.

The other disciples of the Qianyang Sect suddenly moved. At this moment, he only heard it, Lei Tiankun shouted: "You dare!" After speaking, he pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sword that stabbed out seemed to be frozen in the air. I saw that the disciple's face suddenly showed a painful look, there was a trace of horror and fear in his eyes, and on his neck, a blood line quickly expanded, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Suddenly, everyone went completely crazy, only to see the brilliance carried by various magic techniques flickering, and the strength brought by mana was vertical and horizontal. The air was constantly cut with a sharp creaking sound, and the dead grass was shattered everywhere it passed. Grass clippings and soot swept and flew all over the sky, leaving scratches one after another on the dry earth, spreading into the distance, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

One after another the figures mixed with the sword light and sword shadows staggered and collided, the piercing sonorous sound of gold and iron continued, the light from the collision was dazzling and compelling, and occasionally there was a miserable cry, and a slip of blood beads flew into the sky, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Damn it, that's fast. Shen Jing noticed Wu Zhen who was quickly chasing behind him, scolded secretly, drew his sword and waved his hand to slash out a few sword qi backwards, shooting at Wu Zhen: "The Tianlan Holy Fruit is mine, and no one can snatch it." ”

Wu Zhen's figure was quite weird, like a ghost, bypassing the graceful arc, avoiding the several sword qi sent by Shen Jing, his speed did not decrease but increased, and the distance between him and Shen Jing was a little closer.

The fingers of his right hand moved slightly, his eyes were sharp, staring at Shen Jing's back, taking in all the surrounding scenery as well, just waiting for a trace of flaw to appear, and immediately took out his sword, striving to hurt the enemy with one blow.

Looking at Wu Zhen, who was in hot pursuit, Shen Jing said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to hide your strength all the time, we all underestimate you." ”

Wu Zhen just smiled weirdly when he heard this, and continued to approach Shen Jing.

At this time, the two sides had already entered the bottom of the Heavenly Sacred Tree, close to the branches, and the invisible wall before seemed to have never appeared.

With a whoosh, Shen Jing took the lead in rushing to the bottom of the Heavenly Sacred Tree, trampling the ground violently with both feet, and the mana of his whole body surged and the ground was slightly dented, and Shen Jing's whole person rushed straight up like a rocket, intending to rush to the top of the Heavenly Sacred Tree before Wu Zhen and pick the Tianlan Holy Fruit.

Wu Zhen also quickly rushed to the foot of the Heavenly Sacred Tree, lightly touched the ground, and his body swayed upward, as if riding the wind and quickly chased away.

And Mu Hao, who was following these two people, suddenly moved in his heart, his hair stood on end, his spirit almost exploded, and there was a strong and incomparably strong sense of crisis that hit his whole body like a bomb, making him numb. Without any hesitation, in an instant, Mu Hao drew his sword, a sonorous sound sounded, and the sword light dazzled with a sword that slashed at the trunk next to him with skillful strength, and the whole person flew out to the side with the help of the whole person.

Almost instantly, a dark green full of sour smell shot out like an arrow, and the extremely strong sour smell made Mu Hao's face change greatly. As soon as you smell it, you know that it is amazingly toxic, as if even the space has been corroded, leaving a clear trajectory, shooting to the ground through Mu Hao's previous position.

With a thud, the dark green hit the dry ground, and suddenly there was a sneering sound, Mu Hao landed on a tree trunk, and subconsciously looked back, his pupils trembled sharply. I saw that there were eerie pale green smoke constantly coming out of the ground, curling up, and the ground quickly sunken down, as if sparks were falling on the foam and quickly dissolved.

At the same time that Mu Hao was inexplicably attacked, Shen Jing and Wu Zhen, who were in front, also encountered an even more terrifying attack, a golden figure with the same color as the trunk. It shot like light and lightning towards Shen Jing and Wu Zhen. Shen Jing and Wu Zhen only smelled a strong fishy smell coming to their faces, and when they couldn't see what the other party was, they had already rushed to the front.

Subconsciously raised his hand, the sword light flickered, stopped in front of him, and there was a clang. A huge and incomparable force rushed in, and Shen Jing and Wu Zhen's faces changed greatly, and their palms ached. The palm of his hand was almost torn, and the sword in his hand almost couldn't hold it and flew out, and his body flew backwards under the impact of this force, hitting a tree trunk.

With his left hand back, the whole person hurriedly rushed up, landing on a tree trunk, his whole body was shaken by qi and blood, and his face was a trace of abnormal red. There was shock in his eyes.

"Hiss......" A strange scream that made the scalp tingle sounded and fell silent in an instant, the air was full of trembling factors, Chu Duan and Wei Hong both felt a chill surging in their backs, and they couldn't help but shiver and get goosebumps.

Their eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp essence in their pupils, and they looked at the place where the sound came from, and at first glance they found nothing, but when they looked closer, they suddenly saw that it was a python.

I saw a python about the thickness of a normal person's calf. It was perched on a tree trunk, motionless. Because the color of the body is exactly the same as the color of the tree trunk, when you are still and do not move, you will have the illusion that it is a tree trunk, and you will not be vigilant at all, so you will be attacked by sneak attack.

This python, under the careful observation of Mu Hao, Shen Jing and Wu Zhen, found that it had a small brown horn on its forehead. But it's a little duller than the color of the skin. The whole body seems to be about two meters long, although Fang Cai's sneak attack was dodged by Mu Hao and the other three, but it made them extremely vigilant, too fast, the speed of this python is too fast.

Mu Hao, Shen Jing and Wu Zhen were motionless, and even their breathing became extremely slow and long, for fear of making a slight movement. Causing this python to attack, that's not a good thing.

The sound of fighting in the distance seemed to become far away, as if they were separated from them by a different world.

There is no mention of this python in the "Book of Ten Thousand Cultivation Medicines", ...... Mu Hao said secretly in his heart. I don't know what kind of python this python is, because its breath is restrained and can't be felt, and I can't know the strength of this python. The main thing is, on this Heavenly Sacred Tree, is it just one such python, or is there a second and third article?

If there are many, that's the scariest thing.

The two people in front of them, looking at Mu Hao behind them, frowned, and said in a low voice: "How come this junior brother has never seen it, and the breath of the senior brother is only the peak of the tenth layer of qi refining, but it can, and it is not easy to keep pace with us!"

Mu Hao thought about how to answer, his eyes condensed, and he slowly glanced at the other places next to him. The mana of the whole body flows slowly, the muscles are tense, and the power is integrated, and it can burst out instantly, counterattack or dodge at any time.

But at this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Jing slowly taking off the burden behind him, infusing mana and throwing it at the python vigorously, and the strong wind was whistling. Mu Hao's spirit seemed to explode, a sense of crisis was born, the golden figure flickered, and the python quickly shot towards the burden.

Without any hesitation, Mu Hao immediately fell down quickly, landed on the ground in a flash, and hurriedly left the range of the Heavenly Saint Tree. And the burden was shattered by the python's bite, and dozens of elixirs were spilled one after another. Shen Jing seized this opportunity, lifted his sword qi and hurriedly rushed into the air, still wanting to pick the Qinglan Holy Fruit first.

The python roared as if it was enraged, twisted its body strangely, swooped through the sky, and turned into an off-string arrow and shot at Wei Hong, the speed was even a few points faster than Shen Jing.

Shen Jing's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly slashed out several sword qis, slashing at the python's body one by one, making a popping sound and shattering, but the python was not damaged at all, and its speed did not slow down. And opened his mouth, spewing out a dark green liquid full of sour smell, shooting towards Shen Jing like an arrow.

Shen Jing gritted his teeth, kicked the trunk of the tree, and shot out with a whoosh, rushing out of the Heavenly Saint Tree in the blink of an eye, and quickly went down with the help of the branches. The python behind him chased after him like lightning, making Shen Jing's scalp tingle, and he had to shake his hand and slash out a dense sword qi like a storm, bombarding the python's body, finally making the python's speed decrease slightly.

Rushing for his life, he shot away, the speed was amazing, and when he rushed out of the enveloped range of the Heavenly Sacred Tree, he saw a golden figure spinning in mid-air, flying towards the Heavenly Sacred Tree, and disappeared.

And Wu Zhen, who was behind him, held a sword in both hands, wanting to sneak attack from behind Shen Jing, and he didn't think about the same door at all, and Wu Zhen didn't pay attention to Mu Hao, who was far away from the two.

Just as Wu Zhen's sword was about to stab at Shen Jing, the two monks dressed in other costumes were the two from the Miluo Palace and the Chixu Palace. Riding the clouds to the sky above everyone, he released the unique coercion of the masters of the Transformation Stage, making everyone stand in place and unable to move.