Hongmeng Evil Lord

Chapter 354 One Sword Shocks the Sky 2
"Yes! God bless Shuyangzong!" Tian Zhifeng nodded in agreement.

From Qingzhutian's joyful expression and Tian Zhifeng's expression, it is not difficult to see how the so-called Chuangong Pagoda exists. Even the two leaders of the Zongmen are so excited, which shows the importance of opening the Chuangong Pagoda.

"Opening the Gong Chuan Pagoda this time is no different from a chance encounter with potential disciples, so we have to select a group of the best disciples to go in. If there are one or two great achievements in the future, the successors of the sect can be regarded as hopeful." gone."

Qing Zhutian nodded in agreement, it happened to be a martial arts selection contest at this time, and he immediately decided to let the disciples who broke into the top ten enter the Gong Chuan Pagoda.

The duel in the arena was very heated, and all the disciples watched with such enthusiasm that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Yingyue in Qingxin's hands is sometimes light and sometimes slow. As she dances, the aura of heaven and earth in the air is continuously drawn by her. During the action, with this strong spiritual energy fluctuation, you can vaguely see the mighty momentum that is swaying,
Under Qingxin's pressure, Bai Qiufeng's battle line was shrinking. Although there was no damage, there was still a feeling of suffocation and aggrievedness.

Bai Qiufeng was still calm on the surface, but he was still a little surprised in his heart. It is difficult for ascetics to progress, and the requirements for talents are extremely demanding. If they are not born with materials for cultivating Taoism, it is almost impossible to achieve results.

This is also the biggest difference between martial arts practitioners and Taoists. Martial arts practitioners can finally break through the bottleneck through accumulated practice, but Taoists are not. Unless there are some encounters, their cultivation base will always be stuck at that level, or even regress. .

And Qingxin, who was not regarded as a material for cultivation in Bai Qiufeng's induction, unexpectedly had strength at this time beyond his expectations.

The Taoism Special Team has not been formed for a long time, but now Qingxin is quite proficient in manipulating the aura of heaven and earth, and has a good level, which makes him doubtful. Thinking of this, Bai Qiufeng couldn't help but guess : Could it be that some expert is pointing her.

Qingxin, who had been unable to attack for a long time, suddenly turned her sword momentum, and the dragon-like sword light spun around, and suddenly a icy coldness struck. Before Bai Qiufeng could react, several ice edges suddenly shot out from the ground, stabbing directly Towards Bai Qiufeng.

Seeing that several icicles were about to be stabbed, Bai Qiufeng still had a calm expression, and he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, all attacks stopped. No matter how the icicles advanced, they stopped at a distance of five meters from him. , cannot advance one more point.

Guo Mu, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't help clenching his fists. This is a kind of domineering check and balance. Bai Qiufeng's strength in cultivating Taoism is more than a step stronger than Qingxin's. Qingxin's control was stopped.

Suddenly, Bai Qiufeng's eyes flashed brightly, and suddenly all the ice edges turned their attention, aiming at Qingxin who was about to attack.

Whoosh...

A series of whizzing sounds pierced through the air, and Guo Mu saw the scene when he attacked Leng Li back then.

Bing Leng shot towards Qing Xin quickly like a crossbow bolt that had been thrown from the string. She frowned, apparently not expecting such a situation, but she didn't panic at all, and the sword art that had been fully charged was fired along the way.

The roaring snow-white dragon-shaped sword energy was like a flood dragon going out to sea, with the momentum of gushing, it swept towards the oncoming ice edges, and before they formally touched, the ice edges were crushed into pieces of fine ice slag.

She has practiced the Flying Dragon Sword Art since she was a child, and she has rehearsed all the moves in the Sword Art countless times.She has always been regarded as a goddess, and she rarely has the opportunity to do it. Everything is done by other disciples, but this is not what she wants. She does not want to be treated as a vase by people. She wants to prove that she is capable.

"Niece Qingxin's strength has improved again, she is really a tiger father without a dog girl!" Xiangu's voice suddenly appeared beside Qing Zhutian.

"Xiangu!" Seeing Xiangu appear, the elder Tian Zhifeng stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Elder Tian doesn't need to be so polite." Xiangu was not at all unnatural when facing Tian Zhifeng's respect.

At this time, Qing Zhutian also asked someone to arrange an extra seat beside Tian Zhifeng, which showed how respected she was in the Shuyang Sect.

"Why is Xiangu here at this time..." Qing Zhutian asked.

"Recently I've been idle and bored, and it happened to be the Zongmen's martial arts competition, so I came to join in the fun, the suzerain won't think I'm bothering you!" Xiangu said with a light smile.

"Oh no no no! How...how could..." Qing Zhutian panicked for a while, and she didn't know where to go with her usual calmness.

In the past martial arts competitions of the sect, there were also disciples duel, but Xiangu never came out to watch, but she suddenly appeared today, which made Qing Zhutian a little confused, and couldn't figure out what caused her blown.

"It's good if you don't!" Xiangu nodded in gratitude, and then looked towards the competition ring.

At this time, the fighting on the ring stage was fierce, and the dragon-shaped sword light controlled by Qingxin had the aura of a real dragon. , consistently, as if it wasn't him who was being attacked at this time.

"How much of the suzerain's essence is in Qingxin's niece's Youlongjian?"

"Four points, thanks to Xiangu's good teaching, Qingxin can make progress." The suzerain smiled modestly.

Xiangu smiled lightly and said nothing, just continued to watch the duel on the ring, but her eyes were not fixed on Qingxin who was active, but on Bai Qiufeng who was always being beaten.

Just as Bai Qiufeng guessed, behind Qingxin there was always an expert guiding her practice. This person was none other than Xiangu who was full of mysterious symbols.

The introduction of Taoism has an inevitable connection with Xiangu. Her arrival allowed Shuyangzong to see the power of ascetics. Similarly, it also added a new direction to the future of Shuyangzong. Warriors have almost no future. Warrior warriors all know the difficulty of breaking through the realm, and at the same time, the extinction of the warrior god is like a sharp sword hanging above the top of the skull.

Although the path of cultivating the Tao is complicated and confusing, it is undeniable that such a new path is worth many warriors to take risks and try.

The strength of Bai Qiufeng who has entered the Danhua realm is not comparable to his previous self. Many moves that cannot be used at the Qi training level become natural when they reach the Danhua level, especially in Bai Qiufeng.

However, the appearance of Xiangu made him a little shy and afraid to use it. The cultivation base of the ascetic may not be clear, but Xiangu, who is also a monk, must be familiar with it. If she is caught by her, then Bai Qiufeng's situation is worrying. .

He is confident that with his current self, it is still very easy to deal with the third-tier disciples of the Tianwu, but to deal with the elders of the Shuyang Sect, one may not be a problem, two are enough to hold him back, and three, he can only go around. What's more, there is a fairy girl on the stand at this time who he is very jealous of.

At this time, Bai Qiufeng on the ring was not as calm as he was at the beginning. Although he couldn't detect it unless he looked closely at the surface, his unconscious aura was still keenly sensed by Qingxin who was facing him.

"Dragon in the Rain"

Sensing the discomfort of her opponent, Qingxin decided to seize the opportunity and break through Bai Qiufeng's defense.

As soon as this move came out, there was a strong gust of wind, and Qingxin rolled over with a huge shocking wave. Suddenly, she raised her sword to the sky, and the Lingjian Yingyue turned into a brilliance in an instant, and flew into the air. As soon as he let go, it transformed into a snow-white flood dragon in the blink of an eye.Immediately, the entire sky darkened, and a layer of clouds shrouded it. During this period, there were streaks of silvery white lights flickering, like thunder and lightning swimming in the clouds.

Under the cloud-shrouded arena, all the disciples felt a sense of oppression, as if locked by something.Suddenly, the cloud rolled, as if something was churning inside, and there were constant rumbles.

At this time, the rumbling sound in the dark cloud became more and more intense, and suddenly, layers of fine sword lights fell like a rain curtain, densely occupying the space above the entire ring, as if being in a torrential rain for a while.

At this time, the disciples watching the battle let out a burst of exclamation, and saw that the rain curtain that originally pervaded the entire sky was consciously concentrated, and the fine sword light began to superimpose continuously, forming a huge wave in the midair, and the originally gentle drizzle , surging in the blink of an eye.

Roar!In a trance, it seemed to hear a dragon chant, and a huge wave descended from the sky with great pressure. Looking carefully, it was actually composed of countless rain-like sword glows.

This is not water, it is like a huge wave of sword light that devours people. The sharp sword light is so sharp that even steel and iron bones will be twisted into pieces.

Have you even understood this move?

Bai Qiufeng's eyes were gloomy, his face became serious, and he stared coldly at the huge sword wave.If he cowered again at this time, he might have died on the spot.He decided to make a move!
Facing the monstrous wave of sword light, Bai Qiufeng stretched out his hand to grab it, and the saber was already in his hand.

A huge wave rushed towards him, and seeing that he was about to be swept in by the raging sword light, he suddenly took a step forward.

"break!"

Shocking and angry, the sound was like a spring thunder exploding, and the shock made all the disciples present feel tight in their chests.

Slashing the sword, a sword appeared like a blazing flash, piercing everyone's eyes in an instant, with just one move, the wave of the sword was neatly cut into two halves, the light remained undiminished, and the lightning-like speed killed into the clouds.

Zheng!With a soft groan, Yingyue fell powerlessly from the clouds and directly plunged into the huge bluestone brick in the center of the ring.

(End of this chapter)