The monks at Vajra Temple all practice physical education.
The monk who took the stage was filled with Buddha light and transformed into a three-foot-long giant, fighting with Wu Hongyu.
Wu Hongyu obviously played harder in this game than in the previous two games.
The Jingang Temple Kung Fu combines offense and defense, and is so powerful that Wu Hongyu, the genius of the Wu family, can only win by releasing the fourth Xiandu Thunder God!
After winning three games in a row, there was a moment of silence on Yingxian Mountain.
No one knows how many Immortal City Thunder Gods Wu Hongyu has cultivated.
Most monks feel deeply powerless... Photographed by Wu Hongyu's strength, they hesitate to move forward.
Just when Meng Xuan was about to announce the ownership of the Zihuang Sword, a bright sword light flashed in the air, and when he looked again, it had appeared on the jade crystal platform!
Wen Muhan appeared on the Yujing stage wearing ice blue palace attire, with phoenix eyes and pointed jaws, and a look as cold as ice.
Her skin is as white as porcelain, and her beautiful face is expressionless. However, her figure is slim and plump, with proud curves, outlining graceful curves that can make the blood of men all over the world surge.
"Taiqing Zong heard about Mu Han and came here to receive advice."
The woman said calmly, a fierce sword intent rose from her body and locked onto Wu Hongyu.
On Yingxian Mountain, Luo Qingyuan's beautiful eyes lit up and she said: "Taiqing Sect is the strongest swordsmanship sect under Tianjian Sect. It is said that their Taiqing Golden Liquid Divine Pill Technique is not inherited by Tianjian Sect. …”
Pang Yue also nodded: "This woman's cultivation is not as good as hers. She has reached the stage where her sword will take form. I'm afraid Wu Hongyu will be defeated."
On the jade crystal platform, Wu Hongyu's expression turned solemn as expected. Thunder and light intertwined behind him, and another Xiandu Thunder God appeared!
The five Immortal City Thunder Gods emitted vast and majestic fluctuations of vitality, and the thunder light shrouded Wu Hongyu like a banner.
"Wu has heard of the fairy's name for a long time. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved."
Wu Hongyu said in a deep voice, his energy level rising to the extreme, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Wen Muhan raised his hand, and a bright sword light suddenly appeared, turning into a bright sword and running towards Wu Hongyu.
Wu Hongyu formed a seal with his hands, and the five immortal thunder gods raised their hands at the same time, and the sky suddenly darkened!
The next moment.
The dazzling thunder light filled the jade crystal platform, drowning Wen Muhan in an instant!
That sword-like light flashed in the ocean of thunder, as fast as a dragon, breaking through all the resistance in an instant, and struck in front of Wu Hongyu.
Only then did Wu Hongyu see, in the sword light, a snow-white flying sword with a cold killing intent, cutting off the thunder and energy machine with ease!
"First-order flying sword!"
Wu Hongyu frowned, warning signs flashing through his heart.
His hands transformed into seals, and a thunder spear formed in the hands of the Xiandu Thunder God behind him. He reached forward and tried to pick away the flying sword.
at this time.
The sword light suddenly accelerated, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, and disappeared in a flash of lightning.
Wu Hongyu stood stunned on the spot.
The thunder light in the sky disappeared, only to see Wen Muhan standing quietly, with a purple sword light flying around her, dividing into sword lights, and firmly protecting her inside.
There was a line of scarlet blood on Wu Hongyu's neck.
If Wen Muhan had been more aggressive just now, his head would have been gone...
He looked at the ice-cold beauty in front of him and sighed: "Fellow Taoist already has two magic weapon-level flying swords, so why bother fighting with my Wu family for them?"
Wen Muhan said lightly: "The flying swords of sword cultivators are never enough."
She moved her hand slightly, and the snow-white sword light flew back, and the purple sword light surrounded her body like a swimming fish.
These two flying swords are both of the first level!
Wu Hongyu smiled, shook his head and said: "Wu's skills are not as good as others, but Taoist friends should know that among the Taoist monks present today, not only Taoist friends are carrying magic weapons."
He turned to look at Yingxian Mountain and said, "The Heavenly Thunder Beads of my Wu family are not vegetarians either."
After that, he turned into a bolt of lightning and flew back to Yingxian Mountain.
Wen Muhan stood quietly in the air and said calmly: "I have heard about the name of the Invisible Sword of the Demon Talisman Sect for a long time. I wonder if I dare to go out and give you a lesson?"
On Yingxian Mountain, Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan looked at each other in shock after hearing this.
"Is it the matter of Xuan Qingtie, Supreme Master of Duobao Pavilion..."
Luo Qingyuan guessed.
To talk about the intersection between Pang Yue and Taiqing Sect, the only thing that happened was the purchase of Taishangxuanqing Iron in Chongxuan Zongfang City.
On that day, Taiqingzong thought it was too expensive, so he went back to look for connections and found Le Feihuang to negotiate the price. Unexpectedly, Pang Yue got the better of him.
"It's okay, let me go down and play a few games."
Pang Yue stood up leisurely, turned into a magic light that shot into the sky, and suddenly fell on the jade crystal platform.
For a time, the demonic intent was as strong as a tide, covering the area dozens of miles around, making the Xuanmen monks present feel a sense of discomfort.
Pang Yue looked Wen Muhan up and down, with a look of admiration on his face, and said politely: "Fairy Wen, please take a look at this sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, a jet-black demonic sword light flew out.
His words were gentle and polite, but his actions were ruthless and merciless.
The dark sword light instantly cut through the void, and with the roar of thunder, it killed Wen Muhan.
Sword energy and thunder sound.
The coldness rushes through the body, hundreds of miles of cold waves, the sword is like frost, and the astonishing cold air makes countless ice crystals and frost appear between the sky and the earth!
For a time, everyone watching the battle on Yingxian Mountain had an intuitive feeling of the ruthlessness of the Demon Sect monks.
Wen Muhan also released his flying sword, and as soon as the sword light was displayed, he fought with the dark sword light.
Two rays of sword light roamed the sky on the jade crystal platform, constantly fighting, and the color of the fighting world changed.
What Pang Yue used was the supreme sword technique of the ancient Nine Nether Demon Sect, the Ice Demonic Intent Sword.
The flying sword, which matches the incarnation of the Immortal Demon, opens and closes in a majestic manner.
Every sword struck by Wen Muhan contains supreme sword intent. Even the icy sword light that freezes the sky and cracks the earth will be trapped by this sword intent that refines all demons!
Both of them are at the peak of contemporary Taoist monks, regardless of their sword skills inheritance or swordsmanship.
What everyone didn't expect was that this sudden battle actually vaguely represented the swordsmanship showdown between the good and the evil in the East China Sea.
Compared with the two people's exquisite sword skills, the previous fighting skills of Wu Hongyu and others suddenly seemed crude.
Even Meng Xuan, the golden elixir master on the head of the cloud, showed curiosity at this moment and watched the fight with interest.
On Yingxian Mountain, everyone, whether they were Qi Shi monks, Taoist disciples, or Golden Elixir guests, all cheered up and watched the battle between the two sword lights intently.
Wen Muhan's flying sword is already a first-level magic weapon.
But Pang Yue's sword light was transformed by the Demon of Immortality. Although its lethality is not as powerful as the first-level magic weapon, it is still stronger than it!
The dark sword light wanders around, dissipating into endless black halo, the sword's intention is everywhere, the halo disperses and gathers again, changing endlessly.
Wen Muhan also mastered the Taiqing Demon Conquering Sword Technique to its fullest potential.
Every time the two sword lights collide, the snow-white sword lights will emit a long sword sound that echoes around the world.
Under the sound of the sword, the chill in the sky was invisibly refined.
Wen Muhan's slender eyes flashed with a strange color, and he secretly said in shock: "When did the Demonic Talisman Sect have such a powerful swordsman? I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect that this person's swordsmanship is as high as that of our Taiqing Sect. …”
Her heart moved, and the purple flying sword also shot out with lightning, directly occupying Pang Yue.
Pang Yue smiled leisurely, stretched out his hand, and another jet-black sword light flew out.
The swords of both sides clashed thousands of times in the air for an instant!
