At this moment, Yang Pi was unable to move and had used up all his strength with one strike. Although Qing Zhen was in a similar situation, there was no guarantee that Qing Zhen had the trump card to fight to the death.
Yang Pi and Chong Jun Dao felt a little lonely and lost, and after all they were unable to kill Qing Zhen.
However, there was an uproar in the main hall.
"The second true disciple of Qingyue Sect, was defeated?"
"What happened just now, how could Qingzhen lose?"
"Then who else can defeat this person?"
"A natural sword bone, a human sword becomes one. It's terrible, it's terrible..."
"Qing Zhen, you..." One person saw Qing Zhen walking out of the hundred-foot space, and walked up to ask, but when he saw Qing Zhen's livid face, he stopped abruptly.
"Hmph!" Qingzhen snorted coldly. He originally thought that with his own strength, he would not be able to walk sideways in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, but that is not the case at all now.
"I will definitely get it back." Qingzhen gritted his teeth. The most important thing at this moment is to recover himself. Moreover, the throne he occupied has been lost. He must occupy another one as soon as possible, otherwise the face of Qingyue Sect will really embarrass him. .
Seeing people talking about him, he didn't understand. However, he sat directly on the main hall and swallowed a few holy crystals. Soon, a green moon gradually rose and began to restore itself with all its strength.
Although Qingzhen lost to Yang Pi, Qingzhen did not think that he would lose in the hands of Yang Ning, not to mention that the second person to offend the Qingyue Sect should be Yang Ning.
If he kills Yang Ning, it can be said that he directly maintains the majesty of Qingyue Sect.
Therefore, Qingzhen still has fighting ambitions. Since he can't kill his companions, he will directly kill himself.
I have to say that Qingzhen's heart is still very insightful, but can he achieve his wish?
Yang Ning has fought nearly forty-five times, and with the battle with Cang Yan, Yang Ning's strength has improved again. In addition, Yang Ning is not comparable to Yang Pi. Let alone strength, even with combat experience, it is definitely not Yang Pi is comparable.
As a peak powerhouse in his previous life, his own experience is his greatest strength.
This is also the real reason why Yang Ning dared to fight all the way.
Moreover, as Yang Ning moves forward, the belief in his heart will become stronger and stronger, and the swordsman's heart will be completely formed. By then, Yang Ning's strength will truly undergo earth-shaking changes.
And that's when Yang Ning will truly embark on the road to becoming a strong man.
However, Yang Ning felt that it was still not enough, because his goal in this life was not only Zhongshenzhou, but also the illusory sky realm that Hui Ni mentioned.
Yang Ning walked out of the 100-foot space. The person just now was not very strong. Yang Ning simply measured that he was a bit weaker than Cang Yan, but he would definitely have a place in the King's Palace this time.
"Huh?" Yang Ning was slightly startled and saw Qingzhen.
At this moment, Qingzhen was already recovering. In the green moon, a person could be faintly seen sitting in danger, with swords intertwined among them, but Yang Ning saw another scene. Perhaps many people had not noticed this.
Qingzhen, who is sitting in danger, is surrounded by Qingyue, but Qingyue and Qingzhen are like one body. In other words, Qingzhen's practice relies heavily on Qingyue, and this Qingyue is the most important part of Qingyue Sect's skills. Direct manifestation.
Understanding the enemy and being familiar with the enemy is the real strategy for defending against the enemy.
Yang Ning did not act rashly. This is the rest area of the main hall and the place where many geniuses regain their strength. It is strictly forbidden to do anything.
Passing by, Yang Ning rushed into the Baizhang space again.
Fight, very eager to fight.
On the other side, Xiu Ya and Saint Ronxiang were also fighting fiercely at this moment.
In particular, Saintess Longxiang's spiritual whip was so amazing that it was indestructible even though she had repaired her teeth, and her golden body was indestructible. It was also made a little embarrassed by the spiritual whip for a while.
"This woman is really eating a firecracker. She just wants to take you home. Is this necessary?" Xiu Ya felt bitter. Although he resisted the spiritual whip with the six tones of Buddhism, every time he drank the six tones, it had a negative impact on himself. It was quite a consumption, especially since the attacks of the spiritual whip were so dense that I couldn't be distracted.
The golden body couldn't get close to Ronxiang for a while, which was a great disadvantage to himself.
The close combat that I am good at cannot be used at all, but the Buddhist Six Tones consume a lot of money.
And Ronxiang's idea is also very simple, that is, to keep distance, compete with him, and use his own strengths to attack his weaknesses.
The spiritual whip is getting faster and faster, like a prelude to a chapter, coupled with the graceful body of the saint, it is like an angel dancing.
As the clothes fluttered, he waved his sleeves, and the spiritual whip came out. At every turn, the spiritual power rolled, and the holy aura was based only on itself, and the sound of overwhelming sounds continued to be heard in the space.
Snapped!
Snapped!
…
Like a rhythm, the tip of the spiritual whip echoes continuously.
And every sound is a terrible attack.
Xiu Ya's golden body had countless spiritual whips attached to it.
Every time he was whipped, a faint whip mark would be left on his golden body. Although it was not eye-catching, having his teeth repaired was a personal experience.
"This little bitch is addicted to beatings..." Xiu Ya choked out. In such a situation, he still didn't forget to tease the saint Ronxiang. He is really a big heart.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum."
After drinking it again, Xiu Ya's mind was shaken, and he wanted to use the impact of this sound wave to close the distance between the two.
Because only when he gets close can he have a chance to defeat the Saint, and then realize his grand plan to take Miao Valley Saint Ronxiang home.
The golden body is towering to the sky, and the body of eight feet moves, and a roaring sound is heard in the space.
"Not good." Renxiang immediately understood Xiu Ya's plan, hurriedly changed his position, danced his body, took a few steps back, and then continued to attack.
But she still underestimated Xiu Ya's move. She took one step closer than ten feet, as if there was a distance between them. Xiu Ya, who was not good at it, still managed to close the distance by relying on her huge body.
"Buzz!"
Xiuya let out a low cry, and the huge sound wave was like a tsunami under a level 10 storm, stirring up waves and forming continuous sound waves in the air.
This was something Xiu Ya had planned for a long time. For this sound, Xiu Ya even did not hesitate to use 80% of his cultivation.
Bang bang...
Nearly ten blasts of the whip were heard in succession, trying to resist the sound of the word "Om" used to repair teeth.
Hua Hua...
It was as if the water flow was broken, but with every collision, the attack of the spiritual whip would be offset by the sound of the word "hum".
Although a lot of the force of the impact has been offset, the pronunciation of the word "Om" still hasn't slowed down.
"I don't think some of his Buddhist teachings are so profound." While Ruanxiang was amazed, the spiritual whip finally changed.
The dance sequence also entered the most intense stage.
Jingle Bell……
Snapped!
The spiritual whip trembled, and terrifying musical notes were exhaled.
Hua Hua...
Like bursts of soul impact, Xiu Ya's golden body clearly felt stagnant, but soon Xiu Ya resisted it.
On the golden body, there is a layer of hazy golden light, and between the coarse clothes and grass shoes, a mysterious Buddhist golden light flows.
"This is?"
"Vajra Seal?"
"Buddhist Vajra Seal!" Bai Xiaosheng gave the accurate answer. Among all the geniuses, Bai Xiaosheng seems to be the real Bai Xiaosheng. Not only the strength of each cultivator, but also the skills of each genius are unique. Chu.
But there is one exception.
That is Yang Ning who was scratched by "?" by Bai Xiaosheng. This is what Bai Xiaosheng has always puzzled over.
It stands to reason that Ning Zun should still be practicing the skills in his previous life. After all, he is located in the Western Wasteland. If he wants more advanced skills, there are only a few holy places. However, this place is too far away from the holy places, and with the It is impossible to come into contact with Yang Ning's current strength.
However, Bai Xiaosheng has already seen that Ning Zun in this life is completely different from his previous life. Not only has he changed his sword practice, but his skills are also completely different from those in his previous life.
"I believe that one day, I will study you clearly." Bai Xiaosheng was not in a hurry.
"Bai Xiaosheng, do you think the Saint can win?" asked a genius.
"We can win..." A prodigy said, but he was not sure. This guy who suddenly appeared is really too strong. He opened the way with his golden body and was innately invincible.
"You can definitely win, but..." Bai Xiaosheng's voice was long and drawn out, as if he was trying to whet people's appetites.
"But what..."
"That's right, hurry up and say it..."
"This kid actually dares to provoke the saint Longxiang. I will definitely kill him when the Prince's Palace is over." One genius gritted his teeth.
"Just you?" Another genius belonging to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya sneered, "I guess you can't even catch a move from this Buddhist lay disciple."
"Bai Xiaosheng, please tell me, what's the matter?" Someone who wants to get to the bottom of something has done something wrong.
Bai Xiaosheng was also confused. Why did these guys feel like they were about to fight while talking? Then I heard someone asking me what I had not finished saying, and I felt a bit bitter.
The strength of the two of them was so close, and at such a genius level, it was difficult even for him to control the situation of the battle.
But Bai Xiaosheng had a feeling, and as the distance between Xiu Ya and Saintess Ronxiang got closer and closer, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
"But..." Bai Xiaosheng didn't dare to express his feelings, otherwise many of these people would fight him desperately because of his words.
I came here to earn Saint Crystals, and I definitely didn't come here to get beaten.
"Say it……"
"That's right, tell me quickly..."
"Want the Holy Crystal?"
"If you want the Holy Crystal, just ask."
For a moment, Bai Xiaosheng was surrounded by everyone and felt dizzy.
"I……"
"I……"
"What on earth is it..."
The wind is strong and blowing.
Bai Xiaosheng felt that if he really spoke out his feelings, he would probably be drowned in the smears of these people immediately. If he died like this, he would probably become the biggest laughing stock of Bai Xiao Pavilion in this life.
The speed is so fast that it surpasses everything.
Everyone felt a sudden flash of white shadow in front of their eyes.
And then...then...
Just watching, Bai Xiaosheng, who was in front of him just now, was nearly twenty feet away in the blink of an eye.
"I……"
"So fast?"
Many geniuses were dumbfounded. This speed might have exceeded the speed of sound.
And in the hundred-foot space, as the dance sequence reached its climax, the spiritual whip suddenly resembled a dragon, and as it trembled, a fierce momentum suddenly emitted.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum."
The six Buddhist tones came again.
Compared to before, this time it was even more terrifying.
The six voices were like six layers of sound waves, harmonizing with the spirit whip, but at the same time fighting against each other.
boom!
With a crash, the space shook.
Immediately afterwards, a second sonic bombardment came.
The fear is mixed with gold, like a golden Arhat descending, surging.
Snapped!
Suddenly, a violent ripple spread out.
The strength of the two is very close. In the Baixiaosheng rankings, one is thirty and the other is forty. Among the geniuses, they already have good strength, not to mention that the two have reached the most critical collision at this moment.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Among the six tones, Ni and Ba came out of the mouth.
The two large characters were even covered in golden light, and their shapes were vaguely visible.
But the spirit whip is even more terrifying.
It trembled like a giant python, and the end of the spiritual whip hit it directly.
The violent impact was like the oppression of heaven and earth, and the terrifying power reverberated between the two people.
The hundred-foot space with only one throne was shaking violently.
It was actually more terrifying than the collision between Qingzhen and Yang Pi.
"These two are really scary."
"Holy Maid of Miao Valley, a generation of genius, is certainly extraordinary. But who is this lay disciple of Buddhism?"
Driven by all kinds of curiosity, it is a pity that the only person who knows about tooth repair has been driven away from the right and wrong area by their war of words.
However, the collision between the two was not over yet.
"M-moo."
Attacked again.
