Chapter 559: The Final Relative (Ask for Collection and Subscription)
"Mingjiu player abstained, Bai Qi won this game!" After Mingjiu walked off the stage in a dashing manner, the Yuan Infant Monk of the Murong family quickly spoke to the people around him, and when he heard that he had won, Bai Qi was slightly silent for a moment and then walked towards the bottom of the ring.
"Why do you want me to win!" Bai Qi leaned against a wall below the ring, and said in an extremely indifferent tone with his hands on his chest. After his voice fell, Aakihisa's voice sounded from behind Shiraku.
"I couldn't beat you in the first place, rather than spending a lot of treasures to fight and lose with you, it's better for me to admit defeat decisively, not to mention that I just want to take a look at the person in Qingchuan's sister's picture, and it's not my purpose to do it with you. From behind the wall came Aakihisa's voice.
"Sister Qingchuan, it seems that you are not just a casual cultivator as others say!" Bai Qi put his hands around his chest, and there was a slight hint of understanding in the corners of his mouth. Judging from this guy's name for Murong Qingchuan, this guy obviously has a lot of friendship with Murong Qingchuan, how can such a person be an ordinary casual cultivator.
"Hehe! I'm just adopted by the Murong family since I was a child, it's such a simple beginning, you can watch the next battle well! I still have something to leave!" Hearing what Bai Qi said, Ming Jiu Ha Lu Ha smiled and turned his head to leave, and with Ming Jiu leaving, Xuanyuan Jiancheng and Chang Yunian walked into the ring. As soon as the two powerful sword cultivators stepped into this ring, the extremely powerful sword intent instantly filled the entire venue, and at this time, the swords in the hands of many monks who used swords were unconsciously making sword groans.
The sword was saluting the two men?...... It shouldn't be the sword kneeling towards Xuanyuan! Just like then!" Looking at the various situations on the field, Bai Qi's eyes slowly widened. With a slight force, the hand stabilized the Ten Thousand Bone Sword that was shaking, and then put the Ten Thousand Bone Sword into the space of Qiankun Ding, "It seems that the battle between Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan will not be able to use the Ten Thousand Bone Sword, otherwise I will bow to the past before I start fighting." ”
"The game begins!" Seeing the collision of sword intent that erupted from the two of them, the Yuan Infant Cultivator of the Murong family nodded inadvertently, and immediately began to announce the start of the competition. Just as he said the start of the game, a crazy sword intent instantly spread, and hundreds of deep cracks instantly appeared on the floor.
"The collision of terrifying sword qi!But this time the collision Xuanyuan Jiancheng used a little bit of strength!" Looking at the crack on the ring, Bai Qi frowned slightly, how much strength Chang Yunian used Bai Qi didn't know how much he did. However, Xuanyuan was built to absolutely no full strength. This pair of sword qi touches. The power is only infinitely close to the Yuan infant stage, and it definitely does not reach the normal level of Xuanyuan's completion.
"Whoosh!" Just as Bai Qi was contemplating and thinking about things, the two people on the field moved, and a sword groan full of devastating power instantly erupted. The incomparably powerful sword qi almost completely cut this ring into two pieces. At that moment, Chang Yunian suddenly drew his sword and slashed in front of Xuanyuan Jiancheng. However, it was Xuanyuan Jiancheng who held Chang Yunian's sword, condensing the spiritual power sword with two fingers.
"Are you underestimating me?Draw your sword!" After the sword was slashed, Chang Yunian stared at Xuanyuan Jiancheng, who had condensed the spiritual power sword, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed, accompanied by this trace of killing intent. The long sword in his hand suddenly erupted with stronger and more terrifying sword qi, and when this sword qi appeared, Xuanyuan built a space within one meter and instantly tore out one huge spatial crack after another.
"I'm just underestimating you, if you have the ability, you will force me to use the sword!" Feeling the sudden increase in force, Xuanyuan Jiancheng opened his mouth provocatively, and as he said this, the spiritual power sword in Xuanyuan Jiancheng's hand suddenly more than doubled, and with a wave of his hand, Chang Yunian's whole person instantly flew back a long way.
"Hmph! I can't stop even my sword. Looking at Chang Yunian who was flying away, Xuanyuan Jiancheng snorted coldly and said. Hearing Xuanyuan Jiancheng's words, Chang Yunian wanted to refute, but the blood left in his tiger's mouth was extremely accurate, revealing that he had no power to resist under Xuanyuan Jiancheng's blow.
"Is the gap really that big? I'm not reconciled!" Feeling the tingling sensation coming from the palm of his hand, Chang Yunian roared in his heart, and the strength that he couldn't resist was simply a torture for him. His self-esteem does not allow, his failures. He was not willing to let him fail.
He Chang Yunian has been the most talented sword cultivator in the sect since he was a child, and he has always stood at the highest place, looking down on the monks of the same rank. Later, the rapid rise of Xuanyuan Jiancheng made him see the existence of opponents, listening to Xuanyuan Jiancheng's various achievements, he gradually regarded it as an old enemy, but in today's battle, he completely saw what the gap was.
"Is it just such a little trick? I was still looking forward to it a little before!" Looking at Chang Yunian, who hesitated after being knocked away, Xuanyuan Jiancheng's eyes became more and more contemptuous, a sword cultivator can be defeated, but the sharp energy in their hearts cannot be lost, but now this Chang Yunian in front of him has clearly been taken by the gap between the two, and he is even hesitant to make a move.
"I admit that you are much stronger than me!" Seeing the contempt in Xuanyuan Jiancheng's eyes, Chang Yunian felt a pain in his heart, and a surge of anger instantly poured out, but when he was about to make a move, the anger in his eyes disappeared all at once, he took a deep look at the long sword in his hand and said quite seriously. "I will fight you with the next sword, I hope you can give me advice and let me see the gap between the two of us. ”
"It's a little interesting! Now you are qualified to be called a sword cultivator!" Listening to Chang Yunian's words, the corners of Xuanyuan Jiancheng's mouth curled slightly, and the long sword with condensed spiritual power in his hand became a little more condensed.
Hearing this, Chang Yunian was slightly stunned, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with amazing light, and at this moment, a terrifying sword intent suddenly poured out from his long sword. "That's right, I'll wait for the sword cultivator to do whatever I want, just stick to my heart, I was too stupid to provoke you for the sake of other people's words. Xuanyuan built the sword man who picked me up!"
"Huh!" A sound of breaking the air sounded instantly, Chang Yunian instantly turned into a streamer, and the sword qi was all concentrated in this streamer at this moment, and the sharp breath rushed straight towards Xuanyuan Jiancheng like a bullet, driven by this sword, the spiritual power of the entire venue surged towards Xuanyuan Jiancheng, and the space was torn apart under this sword.
"Good swordsmanship!" Looking at the sword that came straight towards him, Xuanyuan Jiancheng couldn't help but praise, and the sword condensed by the spiritual power in his hand suddenly burst out with a loud sword groan. With the sound of this sword, the long sword in Xuanyuan Jiancheng's hand suddenly crossed a strange arc, and Chang Yunian and Xuanyuan Jiancheng, who instantly cast the unity of human and sword, were in the wrong position.
"Bang!" A low and incomparably loud sound exploded from in front of Chang Yunian's body, and between the blood gushing, a few more behemous flowers suddenly appeared in the sky. With blood dripping, Chang Yunian's body fell heavily into the ring. And Xuanyuan Jiancheng dispersed the spiritual sword in his hand at this time and walked out of the ring.
"It's so fast, it's such a simple sword! Xuanyuan Jiancheng is really terrifying!" Looking at Chang Yunian, who was lying in a pool of blood, Bai Qi slowly walked into the ring, and when he passed by Xuanyuan Jiancheng, Bai Qi opened his mouth lightly.
"Tomorrow you and I will fight, I hope you don't let me down!" After hearing Bai Qi's praise, Xuanyuan Jiancheng said this sentence expressionlessly, and disappeared into the venue. Just as Xuanyuan Jiancheng disappeared, Bai Qi walked to Chang Yunian's side, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, and the spiritual power containing the ability of the small stone ball quickly gushed out.
"Wow!" Just when the spiritual power containing the ability of the small stone ball poured into the wound, the sword qi in the opponent's body instantly attacked Bai Qi, but Bai Qi increased the output of spiritual power in an instant, collected the sword qi on the wound, devoured it with the small stone ball, and then waved his hand to restore Chang Yunian's wound, turned his head and left.
"Bai Qi's kindness, my Wanjianmen will repay it!" Just as Bai Qi left, a slightly hoarse voice instantly reached Bai Qi's ears, and after hearing this, Bai Qi waved his hand and disappeared into the venue.
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The night passed in the blink of an eye, and in the early morning of this day, Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Jiancheng left Xuanhuang Tower at the same time, and the two flew side by side, but neither of them spoke, a faint momentum confrontation, surging between the two, and the two flew to the ring side by side.
"The game begins!" Seeing the two of them arriving at the same time, the Murong Family Yuan Infant Monk, who had been waiting here, announced the start of the game without saying a word. At the same time as the first two words fell, the aura that Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Jiancheng had been converging instantly burst out, and the two terrifying momentum collided, suddenly making it seem like an earthquake had occurred within a radius of 100 miles.
"Bang!" Bai Qi's momentum was unstoppable, and Xuanyuan's momentum was unstoppable, and the breath of the two collided with each other, and no one took advantage of anyone.
"Very good, that's interesting!" The momentum of the confrontation was evenly matched, but the two did not show the slightest disappointment, but made the two of them more intense, the two stared at each other for a moment, and actually chose to shoot at the same moment.
"One punch to move the world!" and "Snow go!" The soft shouts of the two sounded at the same time, and the terrifying aura instantly erupted between the two. The spiritual power phantom of the mountains and rivers and the countless sword qi condensed into blocks collided fiercely, and in an instant, some spatial cracks appeared in the space. (To be continued......)