Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 474 Wishful thinking too early
"Forget it, get up." After finally taking a breath, Jiang Xianyun waved his hand to Jiang Ziyun in a dispirited way.

"Thank you, Master." Jiang Ziyun stood up, and saluted Master with joy and gratitude.

"Be careful, don't try to be brave." Jiang Xianyun couldn't help reminding her worriedly when he saw the joy on her face.

Although Wenren Chuchen promised, the gap in strength between Ziyun and Fu Xinheng is too great, and the competition stage changes rapidly. When it comes to critical juncture, Wenren Chuchen may not be able to rescue him in time.

If he wanted to save his life, Ziyun himself would never be careless.

"Ziyun (little senior sister) be careful!" Even Jiang Xianyun was like this, and Chen Chaofeng and other Supreme Peak disciples were no exception.

All of them were worried, and there was a bit of sadness in their eyes, as if they had seen Jiang Ziyun's blood splattered all over his body and Fu Xinheng chopped off the competition stage with a sword.

Seeing their expressions, Lu Qingli couldn't help curling her lips: After all, I, Lu Qingli, taught me. If you have so little confidence in Jiang Ziyun, you really don't think much of my imposing generation of immortals.

"Fifth match, Jiang Ziyun, a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, and Fu Xinheng, a disciple of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect." Seeing that Jiang Xianyun had no more objections, Hao Zhichuan announced loudly.

"Please!" Fu Xinheng held the sword in both hands, and his true energy circulated all over his body, condensing the body-protecting energy.

The late stage of Golden Core, it really is the late stage of Golden Core, judging from the surging true energy, it is only half a step away from the peak of Golden Core.

"Please!" Jiang Ziyun took a deep breath, and also circulated his true essence to spread the body-protecting qi around his body, revealing the cultivation base of Jindan's early stage.

Although Fu Xinheng's cultivation had been expected for a long time, seeing the gap between Jiang Ziyun and him at this time, Jiang Xianyun, Chen Chaofeng and others were tense again. When they heard Ren Chuchen put his hand on the hilt of his sword, they also secretly raised their vigilance.

The next moment, Fu Xinheng made the first move.

He slashed across the air with a sword in one hand, and quickly struck out a sword formula with the other.

The power of true essence shot out through the sword, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, and the blue sky was pierced, revealing a dark crack.

Following the sword strike, the crack fell in the air, like a giant beast opening its mouth, and devouring towards Jiang Ziyun.

The entire competition platform, and even the entire Supreme Peak, were shrouded in darkness, and seemed to be mercilessly swallowed by that crack.

"The sky is broken!" The exclamation sounded again.

Jiang Xianyun stood up abruptly, his clenched fists were shaking violently.

The sky is broken, it is the earth-grade magic technique, the sky is broken!

Jiang Xianyun never imagined that this Fu Xinheng was also a magician, and he also comprehended the land-grade magic of Wan Huang Tian Lie.

Compared with sword cultivators, although the number of art cultivators is larger, it is more difficult to cultivate successfully. The most fundamental reason is that it is too difficult to comprehend the art of art.

And Wan Huang Tian Lie's earth-grade technique is even more famous for its profoundness and mystery. Although it has been passed down from the Dharma-ending Era to the present, and it is relatively well preserved, unlike many earth-grade sword skills that are incomplete, but for hundreds of years, There are no more than a hundred art practitioners who can comprehend the profound meaning and practice successfully.

For the vast majority of art practitioners in this world, the Heavenly Crack is a natural moat, even a legend.

Of course, once one succeeds in cultivation, the power of his technique is by no means comparable to ordinary sword skills.

Fu Xinheng's cultivation base in the late stage of Jindan was already much higher than that of Jiang Ziyun, and he also realized that the world is broken, so why would she fight?

At the other end of the auditorium, Kong Yiwen, He Xuanlin, Shi Yunhe and others were all brightened.

Seeing that the Golden Bell Immortal Sect had lost four games in a row before, their hearts fell to the bottom.At this moment, seeing Fu Xinheng's utter chaos, he finally regained his breath.

Suddenly, I realized that I actually underestimated the Jinzhong Xianmen.As a former earth-grade fairy gate, the background of Jinzhong fairy gate is not comparable to that of a mere black-grade fairy gate.

Even though the few people who played before have lost consecutive battles, the disciples who have not yet played are still extraordinary in strength and have unique skills.The Supreme Dao Sect relies on Lu Qingli and a few others to support the situation. As long as one of them loses, it is very likely that they will be completely beaten back to their original form by the Jinzhong Immortal Sect.

For example, in this match, with Fu Xinheng's strength, not only is it easy to defeat Jiang Ziyun, but he should still have the strength to fight Lu Qingli again.

When the disciple who appeared later defeated Lu Qingli, the next competition will naturally be the world of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect.

Thinking of this, Kong Yiwen, Shi Yunhe and others were all refreshed, and Yu Changan was even more relieved.

Unfortunately, it turns out that their wishful thinking was a little too early.

Looking at the space crack that was falling rapidly in mid-air and engulfing him, Jiang Ziyun showed no panic or fear on his face. He held a sword in one hand and punched out the sword formula methodically with the other.

A month ago, she certainly couldn't have been so calm and composed in the face of such a skill, but after nearly a month of ruthless torture by Lu Qingli, and experienced the helplessness of living and dying, her determination has long been firm. like a rock.

Don't say it's just earth-grade spells, even if she faces sky-grade spells, she still won't panic at all.

Finally, seeing that the crack in space was approaching and would devour her mercilessly in the next moment, Jiang Xianyun's words "admit defeat" came to his lips, and Jiang Ziyun played the last sword art.

A fire-smelted sword came out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fiery red phantom, and fell into the crack in space.

Although this phantom is not as beautiful, holy and solemn as Lu Qingli's Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, it also faintly presents the shape of a divine bird.

When the spatial crack that fell into the sky suddenly stopped, the whole world and everything in the world seemed to stop.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the competition stage.

A huge group of flames exploded violently, illuminating the gloomy world. The dazzling flames even made people unable to open their eyes.

As if it was only a moment, and it seemed that a long time passed, the fire disappeared.The sky is still as blue as before, and the warm sunlight is shining down on the earth, and the crack in space that seems to be able to swallow everything in the world has disappeared.

On the competition stage, Jiang Ziyun and Fu Xinheng each stood at a corner, both safe and sound.

The disciples from the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, who were still shouting loudly and cheering for Fu Xinheng just now, opened their mouths, but they seemed to be strangled by someone, and could no longer utter a sound.

Kong Yiwen, Shi Yunhe, Yu Changan and the others looked even more dazed, unable to believe their eyes.

Jiang Ziyun actually cracked Fu Xinheng's Myriad Desolation and Cracking Heaven, how is this possible?

They could also see that what Jiang Ziyun had just performed was Fire Dance and Flying Sky, which, like Wanhuang Crack the Sky, was a technique that has been passed down from the Dharma-ending Era to the present.But as far as they know, this set of spells was incomplete as early as the Dharma-ending Era, and it seems that there is still a fatal flaw. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to practice this set of spells to the level of great success, so that they were They regard it as tasteless.

(End of this chapter)