The Tianlei Sect competition has begun, and the duel between two young masters has attracted the attention of many people. The power of the demon-subduing stick method is unparalleled, and it has the potential to attack the world with one stick!
The Emperor's Killing Sword should not be underestimated either. Fang Qing could clearly feel its supreme aura even from a distance of more than ten miles on the battlefield. It was a king-level top-notch combat skill, stronger than his Heaven, Earth, and Human Sword Techniques. .
clang!
The two magical weapons collided fiercely, and no one could take advantage of the other. At their level, it was extremely difficult to avoid their respective sharp edges and drive straight into the opponent's body.
Boom!
The terrifying destructive power swept across all directions. The stick light and sword energy tore through the air and crushed it in all directions. The spiritual energy of the world was chaotic to the extreme. Without the protection of formations around the martial arts field, the mountains within a hundred miles would be completely destroyed. In disarray.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Soon, the dazzling light dissipated, the destructive power fluctuations weakened, and the scene in the center of the martial arts field was revealed in front of Fang Qing's eyes. His pupils shrank and he looked at Xu Qian. At this moment, Xu Qian's mouth was bleeding, and the tiger's mouth of his right hand was broken. Blood dyed most of the long stick red.
puff!
After taking a breath, Xu Qian couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale. He staggered and stood up, leaning on a long stick, but he refused to fall down.
puff!
Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyang spitting out a mouthful of blood from a hundred feet away, but Liu Qingyang's injuries were undoubtedly much lighter. His body only trembled slightly and showed no other abnormal symptoms.
The winner has been decided. Liu Qingyang, one of the nine geniuses, is indeed quite powerful. He glanced at Xu Qian, put away his sword, turned around and walked out of the martial arts field. They are all brothers in the same sect, and Liu Qingyang can't do it. It's too much.
"come back."
Outside the martial arts arena, an old voice sounded, and everyone looked at him, especially some of the senior officials of Tianlei Sect. Naturally, they knew who it was. Lin Youwang, the first elder of the outer sect of Tianlei Sect, was a king-level master in his dying years.
Xu Qian nodded with great reluctance, held his injured body, and left the martial arts arena step by step with bloody footprints. He was taken away for treatment by the mysterious Lin Youwang.
Everyone sighed. The outer disciples were the outer disciples. After so many years of hard training, they were still defeated by Liu Qingyang, one of the nine geniuses. This also showed from the side that the nine geniuses of Tianlei Sect did not have much water and were extremely weak. horrible.
Of course, they have too many advantages. In terms of cultivation resources alone, they are not comparable to the outer disciples. There is also the Emperor Slaying Sword, whose level is obviously higher than the Demon-Subduing Stick Technique, and it is no small matter.
At this moment, Fang Qing did not feel sorry for Xu Qian. His eyes were filled with wisps of sword light. The power of the Emperor Sword was constantly replayed in his mind, corroborating with his Heaven, Earth and Man sword skills. For a moment, Benefited a lot.
Xia Mo looked at Fang Qing with great satisfaction. It was very stupid to feel sorry for others. Only by transforming the feeling of feeling sorry for others into the motivation to move forward is what a qualified monk should do.
With Xu Qian's defeat, the reputation of the nine geniuses of Tianlei Sect was at the forefront for a while, and many people wanted to take a look at the other geniuses.
As time went by, the other eight geniuses of the Nine Geniuses did not appear again, and Fang Qing couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Through the conversations of the disciples of True Yang Peak, Fang Qing learned one thing. Liu Qingyang ranked sixth among the nine geniuses, and Lin Feng, the senior brother of True Yang Peak, ranked eighth.
What concerned Fang Qing the most were the two top talents, Qingfeng and Mingyue, who were highly regarded by all the disciples of Zhenyang Peak, including Lin Feng.
They are the two top geniuses born in Tianlei Peak. It is said that they both possess the virtual god realm and have the power to crush the other seven geniuses. They are the direct disciples of the living fossil figures of Tianlei Sect.
"Master Xu, Tianlei Sect is full of talents and young masters emerge in large numbers, but if the competition continues like this, when will it be the end? The juniors are not talented. I am willing to learn the clever tricks of the younger generation chief disciple of Tianlei Sect. Please Master Xu to help!"
After noon, the other eight geniuses from the Tianlei Sect were still nowhere to be seen. A clear voice rang out from the VIP seats on the edge of the martial arts arena, and spread throughout most of the Tianlei Sect in an instant.
Wow!
A stone stirred up a thousand waves. As this clear voice sounded, countless young masters were in an uproar and looked to the southeast of the martial arts arena.
Following everyone's gaze, Fang Qing looked intently and saw an extraordinary handsome young man in white sitting on the side of the VIP table, bowing slightly towards the chairman's seat under Tianlei Peak. He exuded an indescribable aura. Daoyun, that ethereal and transparent feeling, can be sensed by many disciples on the side of Zhenyang Peak even from a distance of more than ten miles from the martial arts field.
"It's him?"
"This guy has always kept a low profile. Why... today?"
"Tianlan Sect Mu Qinghua, the owner of the Void Body and the Void Spirit Body, is well versed in the power of space, and his movement speed is unpredictable and extremely difficult to control."
"Shuangtian Zhen Beixuan! I didn't expect that the number one person from Tianlan Sect would come to our Tianlei Sect. Is this to seize the title of number one among the younger generation in Beixuan Domain?"
"What kind of impact will the collision between the disciples of the two overlord-level forces in the North Xuan Territory have? I'm afraid it will be extremely far-reaching, right?"
Shuangtian Zhenbeixuan! The overlord-level force Tianlan Sect! The owner of the ethereal body!
For a moment, many disciples of Zhenyang Peak spoke one after another and mentioned the name of Tianlan Sect Mu Qinghua. Fang Qing was shocked. Although he had lost all his memories, he had a deep impression of the land of the void. Mu Qinghua was actually a void body. The owner is extremely suitable for the power of space. This is an extremely difficult opponent.
"Presumptuous! You don't understand the rules. What kind of occasion is this? How can I allow you, a junior like you, to be so arrogant and sit down for me!"
Before Xu Qingyang, the leader of the Tianlei Sect, could respond, an old man spoke to the left of the young man. He was a master at the peak of the King Realm. He was scolding the young man for not understanding the rules. The young man bowed to the old man and apologized, but he did not dare to What to answer.
"It turns out he is the wise nephew of Tsinghua University. No wonder he has such courage. Brother Gu, since the juniors are interested in trying their skills, why should we stop them?"
"In that case, let's cut the knot quickly and not keep our distinguished guests waiting. Qingfeng, Mingyue, Qianshan, you will represent our Tianlei Sect and compete with all your peers."
From the direction of Tianlei Peak, the voice of the sect leader Xu Qingyang resounded in all directions, instantly raising the atmosphere of the Tianlei Sect's sect competition. Countless young masters were in an uproar and were extremely excited.
"Since Brother Xu said so, you just have to order as much as you can. Don't let the distinguished guests laugh at you."
The old man surnamed Gu hesitated slightly before opening his mouth to teach his disciples. For a moment, everyone secretly curled their lips in disapproval.
These old guys are all arrogant. If you don't say anything, Mu Qinghua, no matter how arrogant he is, wouldn't dare to stand out in this situation, right?
At the direction of True Yang Peak, Xia Mo sneered in his heart, you are doing this for me to show off, so that the genius I have chosen does not dare to challenge. In this way, you have an excuse to make me compromise and send your disciples to Tongxuan Tiangong. , What a good calculation.
"Wait a minute! It's getting late. I have to rush back to the Heavenly Palace to resume my life. Since everyone wants to help the young man, let's decide the outcome in three battles! Qing, first come and experience the power of your master's genius!"
Before the geniuses of the two major sects could face each other, Xia Mo spoke. As soon as he spoke, the whole place fell silent, and everyone looked towards the direction of True Yang Peak.
"This... the visitor is a guest. Now that Elder Xia has spoken, we are no longer reserved. Qianshan, come and experience the power of fellow Taoist Qing!"
In the direction of Tianlei Peak, the sect leader Xu Qingyang was overjoyed and responded immediately. This was an opportunity. If Qianshan defeated that Qing, his Tianlei Sect would have a reason to send three peerless geniuses to Tongxuan Heavenly Palace, and no one could change it!
Fang Qing was shocked, then calmed down. He looked at Xia Mo: "Does Elder Xia have a long sword? Let me use it!"
Xia Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the mysterious long sword carried on Fang Qing's back with a thoughtful expression. He waved his hand and a golden long sword appeared in his hand. It was extremely simple and its grade was not lower than The long sword in Liu Qingyang's hand earlier.
Fang Qing thanked him, took the sword and looked towards the martial arts arena. At this moment, Tianlei Sect's genius, Qianshan Zhe, was already waiting for him at the martial arts arena.
He was a rather sturdy young man, whose cultivation was at the peak of the Saint Realm. He was carrying a large spear on his back, standing on the martial arts field, motionless as a mountain, with one man standing in front of him and ten thousand others unable to open it. potential.
Step by step towards the martial arts arena, Fang Qing's sword power was looming. This was driven by the fighting spirit in his heart, and he did not really intend to use his sword power to face the enemy.
For a moment, as Fang Qing came on the stage, all the monks from all sides of the martial arts arena looked at Fang Qing. As the saying goes, what the ten eyes look at, what the ten hands point to, how strict is it?
It was not ordinary harshness. The unimaginable invisible pressure swept across all directions of the martial arts arena. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was disordered and the air was distorted. This was caused by the invisible power field.
Fang Qing's expression remained unchanged, his steps remained unchanged, and he resisted the unimaginable pressure and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.
At this moment, Fang Qing had an illusion. He seemed to have experienced this kind of moment of great attention more than once or twice. He should have been treated with this kind of courtesy because he was the son of heaven and earth and the supreme king of heaven and earth. This feeling made Fang Qing Qingxin felt extremely strange and couldn't figure it out.
"Interesting! This guy is unusual."
"Having the temperament of a superior? This is strange."
"The legendary owner of a special physique is indeed extraordinary. His fearless spirit alone is enough to be called a peerless genius!"
"Redneck he... uh, I mean...?"
"You bastard! Who is the country bumpkin? Shut up!"
"Why did this guy suddenly change like this? Looking at his back, I actually felt like I was worshiping him. It's so weird."
"Which force came out? It can't be unknown."
"Could it be that he is the descendant of an old monster raised in the outside world? But even so, this child's previous behavior was too unusual and does not meet the status of a descendant of a top master."
"Let me tell you, Lao Xu, have you developed the temperament of a superior person now? I'm afraid you are not as good as this little Taoist friend, right?"
"Let go...! I have led the sect for fifty thousand years, how can I not have the temperament of a superior? You old man, did you do this on purpose?"
For a time, the change in Fang Qing's temperament attracted the attention of countless experts. It can only be said that his temperament was completely different from before.
In the center of the martial arts arena, Qian Shan's eyes gradually became serious. The more he looked at Fang Qing, the more he felt that he could not take the lead, as if Fang Qing was extremely disrespectful, which made him feel extremely weird.
Standing more than ten feet away opposite Qianshan, Fang Qing held a long sword and looked at Qianshan quietly. He was also looking at Tianlei Sect, the third-ranked peerless genius. Just looking at Qianshan, Fang Qing There is a feeling in his heart that he can defeat the enemy in one strike. Even if Qianshan is very strong, he will defeat the enemy in one strike. This is a strange feeling coming from deep inside.
At this moment, Fang Qing's deep sea of consciousness is located near the most mysterious soul. There is an extremely bright fairy light covering an area. A figure in green is sitting cross-legged in it. Suddenly, the figure in green opens his eyes and looks towards Thousands of mountains outside, eyes like a sword from the sky.
Outside, Qianshan suddenly felt chills all over his body. He couldn't help but tremble for a moment. He felt that his whole body was transparent, as if someone had understood all the secrets. This made him horrified and stared at Fang Qing opposite him. Fortunately, Fang Qing The mysterious figure deep in the sea of consciousness withdrew his gaze, making Qianshan breathe a sigh of relief.
Fang Qing was surprised and didn't know why Qianshan had such a reaction. He didn't want to waste time, so he immediately nodded to Qianshan: "Fellow Taoist Qianshan, please!"
Qianshan nodded mechanically: "The visitor is a guest. Fellow Taoist Qing invites you first!"
What!
Many core disciples and even elders of Tianlei Sect were surprised, and many outsiders were shocked. Qianshan, who used to like to use thunderous means to attack his opponents, has changed his temper today?
Qianshan's two words were entirely what he said subconsciously. The lingering feeling that "I can't take the first shot, and taking the first shot would be a great disrespect for Fang Qing" made him say these two unusual words before the battle. .
In the direction of Tianlei Peak, Sect Master Xu Qingyang frowned slightly. He saw Qianshan's abnormal behavior. The fighting madman in the past was gone. Now he also knew the etiquette. This was not a good thing.
Fang Qing nodded: "That's offending!"
He planned to fight quickly, but Xia Mo's words were still in his ears, asking him to defeat the genius of Tianlei Sect within three moves. He agreed, and now it was time to realize it.
"Human Sword Style! Humanity is boundless!"
Fang Qing whispered, expressing his understanding of the swordsmanship of heaven and earth. The Purple Thunder Sutra was activated instantly, and his right arm moved slightly. A mysterious light suddenly appeared on the arm under the battle suit. It was the mysterious space that was activated by Fang Qing. Then, the sixth-level sword in Fang Qing's hand stood up.
Zheng!
Then, Fang Qing's extremely terrifying physical strength blossomed, and the long sword trembled violently, and immediately let out a loud sword cry.
The next moment, the extremely bright sword light shot straight into the nine heavens, and accompanied by a sword energy that seemed to be able to cut off the heaven and earth, it slashed towards thousands of mountains, it was unstoppable!
If you look closely, in the endless sword light and sword energy, there are vaguely countless figures practicing tactics and dueling enemies, which is extremely mysterious.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a low thunder sounded between the sky and the earth. Deep in the void hundreds of feet away, there were faint purple electric arcs looming, gathering crazily in the direction of Fang Qing, like thousands of troops galloping and roaring, with earth-shattering power.
"What! Purple Thunder Sutra! It's just in the middle of the night...impossible!"
In the direction of Zhenyang Peak, Sikong Zhenyang suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Qing on the martial arts field. His eyes were full of incredulity, as if he was looking at a monster. The first two scriptures of the Purple Thunder Sutra are almost close to the Great Perfection. , This is something he, Sikong Zhenyang, cannot do in a short period of time.
"Am I... too blind?"
On the side, Xia Mo, who was stroking his beard, was shocked. He also stared at Fang Qing on the martial arts field, his expression became extremely strange. He knew very well when Fang Qing practiced the Purple Thunder Sutra. Because of this, he It was incredible.
In the center of the martial arts field, Qian Shan was shocked. He roared and used the spear behind his back in an instant. As early as when Fang Qing raised his sword, he had been secretly accumulating strength. Unexpectedly, Fang Qing's sword went beyond his imagination. He was forced to use all his strength.
"Sweep thousands of armies! Guns rule the world! I am invincible!"
Qianshan no longer cared about hiding his clumsiness. He used his spear skills crazily and yelled out the names of the three strongest forms of the spear techniques he had practiced. The spear turned into countless spear shadows, covering the sky and the sun, wrapping himself in it, and Defense is the main focus.
The momentum is like a rainbow, the power is like breaking bamboo, and it is unstoppable. Fang Qing's long sword seems to come from outside the sky, carrying the vast power of heaven, and carrying the unparalleled momentum of human beings in the world, crushing towards thousands of mountains. This is the true invincibility of me. !
"retreat!"
Seeing that Fang Qing's unparalleled sword energy was about to strike at the Qianshan Spear, an old voice sounded from the direction of Tianlei Peak, exploding like thunder over the martial arts field.
"ah!"
The remaining trace of reason in Qianshan told him that he must not retreat like this, otherwise, he would no longer have the name Qianshan in Beixuan Territory, and he would disappear from everyone. Qianshan roared like a wild beast, and the spear in his hand moved like crazy Stab towards the void and fight to the death without retreating!
"Third Junior Brother!"
In the mid-air of Tianlei Peak, two transcendent figures crossed the sky at the same time. One of them, a handsome young man, roared with an astonishing aura. That was Qingfeng, the chief genius of Tianlei Sect.
At this moment, Fang Qing's long sword has been infinitely close to Qianshan's spear. The void barrier has been cut through, and the sword blade is red. Even the sixth-level magic weapon is wailing at this moment, as if it can't bear Fang Qing's power. .
He slashed out with all his strength with his sword, feeling Qianshan's extremely frightened mood, and feeling the violent reactions of the people outside, Fang Qing's face changed slightly, and he shouted in his heart that something was wrong.
He made a mistake in judgment. Qianshan's strength was not as strong as he imagined. At the critical moment, he still thought of Tianlei Sect. They gave him so much energy and material. It would be too much if he severely damaged his peerless genius. Too much.
Roar!
When the thought came, Fang Qing roared, his whole body glowed, he forcibly withdrew 40% of his power, shifted the sword body a few inches, and slashed towards the spear body in Qianshan's hand. Forcibly withdrawing his power at the critical moment, for any monk , are extremely dangerous.
clang! Click!
The next moment, the sound of metal collision resounded throughout the world, and it was extremely harsh. At the same time, the long spear broke in response.
You know, it is also a sixth-level magic weapon. It is cut off like this. It is conceivable how powerful Fang Qing's sword is. It is simply unimaginable.
