Yu Wenlei took advantage of the break to consolidate his newly achieved breakthrough. An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the voice of the old man of the Spirit Palace, Imon, spread among the four peaks again.
"Everyone, the time has come. Now begins the first round of the battle between the peak masters, Demon-Suppressing Peak versus Soul-Eating Peak!"
Wow!
As soon as the words fell, the strong men of each sect raised their heads again. Even though their sects and family disciples were all eliminated, few of them left the Yinling Gorge in advance. In an instant, they raised their spirits and looked back and forth between the two mountain peaks. Time, such a grand event, if you don't see the ending with your own eyes, you will definitely leave regrets.
In the first battle, Yu Wenlei faced off against Guan Jiu.
Yu Wenlei stood up on the spot, and saw that his exposed upper body was strong and strong. Since the eight-arm magical power had just broken through the realm of small achievements, the muscles on his body had become more bulging, and the thin back of the past gradually faded away, replaced by He looks like a burly young man.
A bandage on his chest carried a knife case, which was his thundering sword.
Eighty thousand feet high in the sky, Yu Wenlei's gaze penetrated the clouds and looked directly at his opponent, Guan Jiu of the Blood Moon Sword Sect.
call out!
Suddenly, Yu Wenlei rose into the sky and broke through the clouds. The knife box on his back made a clanging sound. The thundering heavy knife fell into his hand. He clasped his fingers together and his momentum surged.
"Black Dragon Ultimate, open!"
"Eight-armed magical power, activate!"
"Double cleave!"
Yu Wenlei struck out two astonishing sword lights that were more than a hundred feet long. The two sword lights formed a whole body, like a stream of water flowing down, a long rainbow penetrating the sun, pointing directly at the Soul-Eating Peak.
On the top of the Soul-eating Peak, the first person to bear the brunt of such a sword's power was naturally Guan Jiu. Seeing this, Guan Jiu's expression turned extremely gloomy. What was supposed to come was coming after all, and there was no way to avoid it.
Guan Jiu gritted his teeth, pulled out his three-stripe enchanted spiritual sword, stamped one foot, stood up and angrily faced Yu Wenlei's attack, not daring to hold back at all.
"Supernatural power, blood-soaked sword!"
boom! boom!
The sword gleam forcefully defended the Soul-Eating Peak, and the impact area was too large, making a deafening roar. If the Soul-Eating Peak had not been blessed with formations, it would have been chopped into pieces.
Yu Wenlei pressed to the top of the Soul-Eating Peak. His attack was not at full strength, but it was by no means weak. After the eight-arm magical power broke through, even if he only used the power of his arms, his flesh and blood power was still much stronger than before.
This double cleave move is comparable to the power of a ninth-level spiritual king.
In the first move, the two sides couldn't decide the winner. As the spiritual power quickly dissipated, neither of them gave in, and they were evenly matched.
"Having blocked... such a strong sword intention, these two juniors may be the most talented swordsmen in Western Xinjiang..."
"The level of this Qianzonghui is indeed much higher..."
"Da Dao Yu Wen Lei obviously failed to do his best, Guan Jiu is in danger..."
Below the four peaks, many big shots had their own opinions, and most of them were not optimistic about Guan Jiu. Even several elders of the Blood Moon Sword Sect probably knew that Guan Jiu's chances of winning were too slim.
"Is it blocked..."
Yu Wenlei secretly laughed. Guan Jiu blocked his first attack with a low-level magical power and a three-line enchanted spiritual sword. At this moment, he maintained the posture of cutting off the two swords, and his burly body stayed in the sky above Guan Jiu, making him feel a faint oppression.
There was a faint trace of blood emanating from the skin of Yu Wenlei's body. It was hard to imagine how terrifying brute force was contained in his flesh and blood.
The second knife!
"Double Spiritual Wind Slash!"
Yu Wenlei slashed with both swords again, and the moves became ethereal and agile. This time, the two sword lights showed a twists and turns and strange trajectories. The two were not far apart. Because the speed of the sword was too fast, even if Guan Jiu could clearly see the reality of the sword technique, he could not But still struggling.
"Bloody Blade to Return to Heaven!"
Only by using his magical powers can Guan Jiu be able to exert the fighting power of a ninth-level spiritual king.
The bloody sword light swept out, like a bloodthirsty waning moon, with extraordinary power.
boom!
In the second confrontation, Spirit Wind Slash encountered great resistance, but after a part of its residual power changed its trajectory several times, it broke through the blood-red sword light with a cunning arc and closed the eagle at close range!
Within ten feet of Guan Jiu's body, his body-protecting sword intent was filled with a faint blood-colored luster.
Guan Jiu withstood the impact and took more than ten steps back. The next moment, before he could stabilize the spiritual power surging in his body, Yu Wenlei's offensive followed one after another.
The third knife!
"Double Source Light Slash!"
The sword's light was like an aurora, this sword was faster, and it was close to Guan Jiu almost instantly!
Yu Wenlei himself estimated that now that the strength of flesh and blood has increased, the level of Double Source Light Slash can be at least comparable to the low-level martial arts of the heaven level. Although the low-level heaven level martial arts are not outstanding, many sects in Western Xinjiang have martial arts of this level.
However, it should be noted that the sword and martial arts skills that Yu Wenlei has learned on his own cannot be generalized. Once the sword skills he performs mature, it means that the martial arts skills have been cultivated to perfection.
What's more, he has already become proficient in this double source light slashing move. When used, he is even more comfortable than if he had practiced ordinary martial arts to a perfect state. After all, he understood it himself!
Boom!
Guan Jiu finally despaired. He once thought that among the younger generation of sword wielders in Western Xinjiang, he was the second best, and no one dared to be the first. But the reality is cruel. Yu Wenlei's sword skills are definitely better than his. Even Yang Can, who lost to him before, is not inferior to him in terms of sword skills.
The magical sword technique was defeated.
boom!
Guan Jiu crashed into the wall of Soul-Eating Peak, with two ferocious knife marks on his shoulders, his skin and flesh split open, his collarbone broken, and blood flowed along his arms, to his palms, and then to his fingers, sliding down to his blade, adding a layer of blood. A feeling of desolation.
Yu Wenlei stayed at Soul Eater Peak and did not take any further action. Guan Jiu suffered such serious injuries and had little fighting power left. Of course he would not kill Guan Jiu. After all, he had already provoked a Western Demon Hall. If he provoked another Blood Moon Sword Sect, he , it would be really difficult for the Six Swordsmen to survive.
Guan Jiu didn't admit defeat, but he suddenly withdrew his spiritual power and let himself fall. Finally, before landing, he was picked up by the elders of the Blood Moon Sword Sect. He didn't admit defeat, probably because he wanted to maintain his persistent pride...
Won!
Yu Wenlei heard uproar coming from the distant mountains. These people must have been deeply shocked by his fighting power. In this battle, he did not use the wings of the Mingpeng or stretch his arms, but he was still very powerful.
Defeating Guan Jiu with three swords, he was the genius ranked second on the Western Xinjiang Shenglong Ranking. He won so cleanly that Yu Wenlei suddenly transformed into the favorite to win the first prize in this Qianzonghui.
"The first battle of the peak master's battle, Demon-Conquering Peak... Yuwen Lei wins!"
Linggong Yimen said that he was a little unhappy when he saw that Guan Jiu did not admit defeat and returned to the team of the Blood Moon Sword Sect, but then he did not pursue it and directly announced the result. He paused and then said: "The second battle , Futu Peak versus Tongtian Peak, let’s begin!”
As soon as Yi Meng said this, everyone immediately tensed up their minds, as well as Pagoda Peak and Tongtian Peak. Both of these two peak masters were unfathomable masters.
Recalling that Yu Wentuo of the Buddha Peak easily defeated Qi Muxian, who was ranked third on the Shenglong Ranking, and Min Hen of the Tongtian Peak, even the top sword Teng on the Shenglong Ranking was defeated by him.
There is no doubt that these two people also have the ability to win the championship!
The outcome remains unclear.
Yu Wenlei began to pay attention silently. The battle just now was basically no consumption, so there was no need to adjust his breath.
It's about to begin. The eldest brother Yuwen Tuo is fighting against Min Hen. It's really like two tigers fighting against each other. He shook his head. The outcome of this battle was unpredictable and he couldn't guess the outcome.
"Brother, we must win. I'm still waiting for the promised battle..."
