"What the hell..." Su Yunfei wanted to curse. Xiao Yunxi smiled helplessly and returned to her original position.
"Yunxi, next time you don't say anything and just jump up!"
"Well!" Everyone stared at the man who flew to the ring to challenge Xiao Yaoning. The man was dressed in white robes, holding a silver gun. His black hair was tied back by a purple hairband. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked heroic and exuded a powerful gun spirit.
It immediately attracted the attention of the female monks present.
"My Lord Wu Qingzong, Chen Shaoan, is here to ask for advice!"
"I won't introduce myself to my family, please!" Xiaoyaoning said lightly. Although his tone was still proud, it was more solemn, which showed that he was a little afraid of Chen Shaoan's strength.
Su Yunfei and others did not recognize this Chen Shaoan, so they subconsciously listened to the discussions of the monks onlookers.
"He is Chen Shao'an. He is indeed a talented person. He is the leader of the younger generation of Wu Qing Sect. He accidentally received the inheritance of the Spear Saint, and his attainments in the art of spear are superb at a young age."
"I've also heard of Chen Shaoan. It's said that he is known as the best shooter among the younger generation. Now Xiaoyaoning has met his match."
"Then can he beat Su Yunfei?"
"It's hard to say, it's probably between the two of them!". . . Su Yunfei automatically chose to ignore the last sentence.
"Are the Gun Saint and Martial Saint self-proclaimed or by someone else?" Su Yunfei asked Xiao Yunxi. Before Xiao Yunxi could speak, He Ziming looked at Su Yunfei as if he were an idiot, and then said disdainfully: "I don't understand how you got around in the cultivation world!" Su Yunfei frowned and said angrily: "Why? You're talking!" He Ziming said indifferently, as if I don't have the same knowledge as you, "Little brother, don't just immerse yourself in cultivation, you should learn more about the history of the cultivation world and influential figures, magic tools or weapons, and even Taoist traditions. The characters are usually people who have reached the extreme in a certain field. Although it cannot be said that there are no successors, they must be unprecedented, such as Wu Sheng Wu Xinghai, Sword Saint Zhang Qiling, and Spear Saint Wang Qingzhi. The top figures in these fields are still there today. No one can surpass him. Some people may not be immortals, but they are unparalleled in the fields they are good at." He Ziming's eloquent talk was full of guidance.
Su Yunfei was enlightened after hearing this, and then asked: "Who is the Sword Master?"
"Well...because swordsmanship is so free and elegant, they are all known as immortals. However, because swordsmanship reaches the level of Immortal Mirror, it is also called swordsman. Therefore, the top figures in the field of swordsmanship are called great swordsmen, such as Shushan Sword. Dugu Ye, the founder of the Zhongkai sect, is called the Great Sword Immortal!" When talking about Dugu Ye, He Ziming's eyes were full of admiration, and then he looked at Su Yunfei with disdain,
"Study hard, you don't even understand this, so I talked so much!"
"What the hell!" Su Yunfei almost couldn't hold back his expletives, but he couldn't bear it when he saw that the other party was trying to clear up his doubts.
Just when everyone was talking about it, as the challenger, Chen Shaoan took action. He shouted: "A little cold light comes first, and then snatches out like a dragon!" Then he pointed the gun, and the silver gun let out a deafening dragon roar. , a ten-foot-long white dragon's shadow instantly appeared behind Chen Shaoan, and then the white dragon roared and rushed towards Xiaoyaoning.
"This is a move often used by Spear Saint Wang Qingzhi. Very few people can catch it."
"Wang Qingzhi also had a silver spear in a white robe back then. He was praised as: A silver spear shook the sky, and thousands of troops avoided the white robe. When the monster army invaded the human race thousands of years ago, Wang Qingzhi fought against that generation with a single spear. The Demon Emperor was beaten until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dim. Although he died of exhaustion in the end, the Demon Emperor was seriously injured and completely stunned. He survived for five hundred years and passed away."
"Chen Shaoan's temperament is almost exactly the same as that of Wang Qingzhi back then. He is indeed a person who has inherited the spear saint's inheritance."
"Qualified to be on par with Su Yunfei.". . . Although he automatically ignored the last sentence, Su Yunfei was still shocked by the previous words. The strongest in the human world in every era would carry the banner of the human race and lead the human race to resist the invasion of the demon world.
"I must become the strongest human race of this generation, lead the human race to completely defeat the demon race, and achieve peace in one battle!" He swore secretly in his heart.
After a moment of silence, Su Yunfei looked up at the ring. When the long white dragon roared towards Xiaoyaoning, Xiaoyaoning frowned slightly, and then made a sword gesture with his hand. Suddenly a huge sword intention burst out, and then slashed out a ten-foot-long sword light.
The swords and white dragons collided with each other, and there was a roar, and the explosion shook the heaven and earth. The air waves generated by the explosion shocked the monks onlookers, and they all retreated. The monks who did not retreat in time were directly blown away by the air waves, and they were thrown heavily. He hit the ground and passed out.
Although the two people on the stage were motionless, their eyes looking at each other were full of shock and fear.
After a moment of confrontation, the two immediately began to fight in close combat. It was impossible for a spear cultivator and a sword cultivator to use spells to attack each other like other cultivators.
Suddenly, the entire arena was gleaming with sword light, spears blooming, and the sound of weapons clashing was heard, like a melodious piece of music, which made people dizzy and unable to sleep.
The two sides were going back and forth with various spear and sword skills, and the fight was in full swing. The onlookers' monks watched the duel between the two intently, for fear of missing any details.
Many monks took out shadow stones to record, but there was no sound except the sound of the two fighting.
The two fought for half an hour, with no outcome in sight. Finally, they stopped. Chen Shaoan, who was armed with a white robe and a silver gun, shouted: "If we continue fighting like this, we won't be able to determine the outcome for ten days and a half. Brother Xiaoyao, how about we decide the outcome with one move?" Xiaoyaoning nodded.
"Yes!" I saw Chen Shaoan laughing up to the sky, and then he rose to the sky, with the silver gun lying in front of him. He glanced at Xiaoyaoning and shouted: "One shot into the soul!" The silver gun suddenly grew in size, soaring to ten feet. Long, the gun body erupted with terrifying gun intent, making the onlookers feel palpitations and pressure.
"Go!" Chen Shaoan roared, pushed the tail of the gun, and the huge silver gun stabbed Xiaoyaoning with terrifying power.
At this moment, Xiaoyaoning felt unprecedented pressure. His brows were furrowed and his face was solemn. Without any hesitation or time to hesitate, he stood in the void with the long sword in his hand. He made a sword seal with both hands, and then the long sword suddenly grew to ten feet long.
"Kill!" Xiaoyaoning roared angrily and pushed the hilt of the giant sword. The tips of the spear and the sword collided together, and bursts of energy waves visible to the naked eye erupted between the two weapons.
With a roar, the ring couldn't bear it anymore, collapsed and turned into dust, but the two dueling men were still resisting each other's attack.
Gradually, their faces became paler, their lips became dry, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Now they persisted with a will.
"If this continues, the two of them will die of exhaustion. Go and stop them."
"Both sides are talented, and they won't give in to each other. No one wants to be the first to fall!"
"We are of low strength, and I'm afraid we were blown to pieces by the energy wave before we could step forward to stop it." . . The onlookers watched the duel with worry. Although they were not from the same sect, and some were in different camps, many monks still hoped that the two would stop out of respect for the strong man.
The same was true for Su Yunfei. Just when he was about to expose his identity and step forward to stop him, Yu Wenyue, a genius from White Deer Academy known as the Immortal, shouted: "Dead!" Following his words, the two dueling men were sentenced. Once they were in place, the giant swords and giant guns also returned to their normal size and returned to the hands of their respective owners.
The two landed and glared at each other, neither convinced. Yu Wenyue flew between the two of them, made a Confucian salute, and said with a smile: "The two Taoist friends are amazing in talent and beauty. They are equally matched. How about a draw?" After a moment of silence, Xiaoyaoning clasped his fists and said: "I am the sword. Xiu, my natural killing power is higher than that of other monks. Now if I don’t win, then I have lost. I, Xiaoyaoning, am not someone who cannot afford to lose. Fellow Daoist Chen is an outstanding person, but my skills are inferior to those of others. I am willing to accept the defeat." The monks onlookers gave thumbs up. , cheering for Xiaoyaoning,
"Xiaoyaoning, you are a good person. You can afford to lose and let go. I admire you!"
"I apologize to you, you are not a shameless person, you are a true hero!"
"Xiaoyaoning, you are now qualified to compete with Su Yunfei!". . . The loudest shouters were the ones who had been scared away by Xiaoyaoning. They had just taken the opportunity to sneak back. After seeing Xiaoyaoning's terrifying swordsmanship, their attitudes changed from contempt to appreciation and even admiration.
Only the strong will be respected. This is the truth of any world in any era. Chen Shaoan, who was wearing a white robe and a silver spear, was very handsome and heroic. He cupped his fists and praised, "Brother Xiaoyao's talent in swordsmanship makes me admire you. If you hadn't just experienced the last battle, I would have been able to draw with Brother Xiaoyao." lucky."
"If you lose, you lose. I never make excuses for myself. If we fight again in the future, I will defeat you!" After saying that, Xiaoyaoning walked to the crowd.
By coincidence, he came to Su Yunfei's side again, and Su Yunfei helplessly held his forehead. When Xiaoyaoning saw Su Yunfei in disguise, he subconsciously touched his face, then showed confusion, and quickly returned to normal.
He Ziming, Qin Ming and Xiaoyaoning looked at each other without saying anything. Su Yunfei silently took a step back.
The duel between the geniuses of various sects here also attracted the attention of the sect bosses above the clouds. The master of the Nanhai Sword Sect looked at Xiaoyao Ning with joy and praised: "Ning'er has a good nature. Although he will be proud after winning, but Don't be discouraged if you fail. After the war here is over, take him to accept the inheritance from the founder of Kaipai!" If Xiaoyaoning heard this, he would definitely jump up with excitement. The inheritance from the founder of Kaipai is absolutely huge. Opportunities are not available to everyone.
Yu Wenyue, Master Kong Jian, Dongfang Nan and others used their magic power to regroup into an arena. Chen Shaoan jumped up. As the champion, he will continue to accept the challenge until he is defeated. He held the silver gun, stood proudly, looked around the crowd, and shouted: "Who else is there!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yunxi said, Flying onto the ring.
