When Fang Qingshan heard this, a smile appeared on his lips. Isn't this exactly what he wanted?
Spiritual power surged all over his body, and his blue gown made a hunting sound. He leaned back slightly, and the energy in his right hand gathered together, and he suddenly blasted out, shocking the world.
Everyone felt a flash of golden light, and a majestic fist mark struck towards the giant sword.
"The sky is broken!"
The fist seal carried a golden stream of light and collided with the giant sword head-on, refusing to give way to each other. The surrounding air vibrated and was constantly distorted under the impact of powerful energy.
"drink!"
The two roared at the same time, and finally the fist seal shattered the giant sword. Countless sword energy fell down, making a harsh sound when it fell to the ground, and the fist seal slowly dissipated invisible.
Jian Wuchen's face was a little pale. It was obvious that the move just now had a heavy load on him, and he lost his fighting ability for a while. On the other hand, Fang Qingshan was breathing heavily and still had some strength left.
The two looked at each other quietly. After dozens of breaths, Jian Wuchen relaxed his frown and said with relief: "You win. I am half a level higher than you. Even if I win, it is still a victory." If you don’t use force, I will lose with all my heart!”
It is an incredible thing for Fang Qingshan to reverse Jian Wuchen, who was at the half-step Spiritual Pill level, with his cultivation at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm.
Moreover, the victory was so clean and tidy that no one could find a single fault.
Fang Qingshan chuckled and said: "You are very strong, but I am bound to win the first place in the competition, accept it!"
Jian Wuchen nodded slightly and walked off the stage alone. The stage after that was reserved for the winner.
The old host had a smile on his face, but he didn't know what he was thinking. There was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes when he looked at Fang Qingshan.
Fang Qingshan was a little scared when he was stared at. After all, there was a wretched old man in the sect, and he was afraid that the other party had some unknown special hobbies like him.
When Jian Wuchen was defeated, Huang Wuji quietly crushed a jade talisman, and then a strange smile appeared on his lips.
The old man in charge stroked his beard and announced in a loud voice: "In this Qingxuan Competition, Dongzhou Changsheng Sect, Fang Qingshan is the first!"
Everyone was in an uproar. In just three days, the Changsheng Sect stole the show and directly won the first place in this once-in-a-century competition. It was really terrifying.
Nangong Xiaotian and others looked at Fang Qingshan on the battlefield with a smile. After the first conditions were obtained, the following series of actions could be carried out.
After saying this, the old man sent a message to Fang Qingshan: "After the competition is over, come to my place. I have something to give you!"
Hearing this, Fang Qingshan looked stunned. Is this the old man?
He shook his head, thought for a moment and threw this idea out of his mind. No matter what the other party's purpose was, with the Changsheng Sect and his team there, they were safe.
There were quite a lot of melon-eaters who came to watch, and they were all a little unfinished, but no one left early.
Because after every competition, some top sects with grievances would take the opportunity to take action.
The old man also knew this reason, so he did not leave. This kind of situation also happened from time to time in previous competitions.
Sure enough, a strong voice sounded.
"You old man from Chizhumen, come out and fight. I've been putting up with you for a long time."
I saw a burly middle-aged man with eyes wide open, rising into the air and looking down at a location below, which was the camp of Chizhumen.
"snort!"
"You bloodthirsty sect bugs, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
An old man in orange clothes rose into the sky with a gloomy face. He was the elder of the Chizhumen who informed the Golden Sword Sect.
The two major sects belong to different camps, one is located in the Southern Continent and the other is located in the Western Continent. The sects are also very close to each other, so there is constant friction.
If it weren't for the overlord-level forces on both sides not allowing this, it would have been a life-and-death fight.
The Bloodthirsty Sect is almost the same as the Scarlet Blood Sect in the East Continent. They are both evil and evil. However, they are accepted by the overlord Huangji Sect in the West Continent. Many casual cultivators in the West Continent dare not speak out.
Although the Tianxuan Sword Sect has long wanted to get rid of the other side, with the Huangji Sect watching eagerly from the side, they have never found a suitable opportunity, so the two sects have always been engaged in small battles.
"A battle at high altitude!"
The great elder of the Red Bamboo Sect looked cold and said in a solemn tone.
"Huh, old guy, I'm afraid of you."
Not to be outdone, the burly middle-aged man from the Bloodthirsty Sect flew upwards.
Everyone present did not dare to make a sound and watched this scene quietly. Compared with the battle between young geniuses, this was the highlight.
Not long after, strong battle fluctuations broke out in the sky, and huge sounds continued to sound.
The two of them were both at the peak of the Half-Step Spirit King Realm. They were very close in strength, and they were inseparable from each other for a while.
After a full stick of incense, the old man in charge felt something was wrong. The middle-aged man from the Bloodthirsty Sect seemed to have other purposes, as if he was delaying time.
Looking around, I didn't notice anything wrong, so I had to keep an eye on it so that if something unexpected happened, I could deal with it in time.
An imperceptible light flashed in Huang Wuji's eyes, and he said disdainfully in his heart: "A bunch of idiots, waiting to surrender to our Emperor Ji Sect!"
The great elder of Chizhumen in the sky was merciless and went all out to kill him legitimately in the competition. Afterwards, the Emperor Ji Sect could not find any reason to launch an attack or pursue him.
He also felt a little strange at the moment. No matter how he attacked, the opponent was either dodging or using magic weapons to resist.
It was completely different from his previous ruthless style, but after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with an answer, so he could only fight with all his strength.
Wei Shengjin, as a powerful person in the Divine Emperor Realm, was the first among the Changsheng Sect to realize that something was wrong, and said to Nangong Xiaotian beside him: "Sect Master, from what I see, there may be some changes in the future."
"Um."
Nangong Xiaotian was not a fool. After being reminded, his mind changed sharply and he whispered:
"Be prepared for battle. If something unexpected happens, suppress it directly and take advantage of the opportunity to capture all the forces in other continents."
He wished that there would be a little chaos so that he could have a reason to take action against other forces.
Finally, he glanced at the gray cat next to him and saw it curled up and sleeping peacefully, as if no matter how noisy the environment was, it would not be affected.
After seeing that it was still there, I seemed to have a reassurance in my heart that no matter what happened next, I would have enough strength to deal with it.
Just after the two people in the sky separated again, all the powerful people present who had reached the Spirit King realm or above felt a hidden threat, which seemed to be approaching.
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked at each other, somewhat at a loss. This threat was enough to endanger their lives and made them feel uneasy.
The great elder of the Red Bamboo Sect no longer acted rashly, and looked at the other party in confusion, trying to figure out something.
He looked proud and laughed loudly: "What, old man, this won't work? Let's fight for another 300 rounds."
A smile finally appeared on Huang Wuji's calm face, and he whispered to himself: "Here he comes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura suddenly emerged from the distant horizon, overwhelming the entire Qingxuan Mountain!
