Chapter 48 The Madness of the Quasi-Saint Son in the Holy Land
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The sword light was restrained, and two figures appeared.
Mo Wusheng and Ye Yunqi stared at each other for a moment, their eyes sharp and cold.
Xiao Xuanwu's gaze also followed.
"Jueguang Sword Lord Wang Yuandao." Chi Xingzi's eyes fell on Wang Yuandao, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If Hedao fails, how much lifespan do you have left?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Wang Yuandao responded unhurriedly.
"Hahahaha..." Chi Xingzi couldn't help laughing, his red hair dancing in the wind: "If you are so magnificent that you overshadow your peers, so what, if you don't achieve harmony, everything will be in vain. Thousands of years later, I will still be at ease in the world.
, and you have already become a pile of withered bones."
"It turns out that the master's name is Jueguang Sword Master. Does this person have a grudge against the master?" Chen Feng couldn't help but think secretly.
Maybe, like Mo Wusheng, he was once defeated by a master's sword.
But according to what the other party means, the other party has successfully merged with the Tao, and is in the realm of combining the Tao.
Wang Yuandao ignored Chi Xingzi.
Chi Xingzi was a generation older than him, but he was once defeated by his own sword.
Unfortunately, everything began to change since Hedao failed. Today's Chi Xingzi not only succeeded in Hedao, but is also not weak in Hedao.
Even though Wang Yuandao was confident in his own strength, he was not sure of defeating Chi Xingzi again.
Chi Xingzi's eyes fell on Chen Feng, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. Chen Feng immediately felt like he was being spied on, as if all his secrets would be seen through, and his face couldn't help but freeze.
The master cannot tell that he possesses the divine talisman of creation, but this person is in the Hedao realm, which is higher than the transcendent realm. I don’t know if he can tell.
Immediately, Chi Xingzi frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Nothing magical!
This young man didn't even have a magical aura.
It's like a mortal body.
Not only Chi Xingzi was like this, but Tuoba Wuxiang, the leader of the Huntian Sect, and a group of elders also frowned.
However, they already knew the situation, and letting Chen Feng arrive was just a kind of insurance. At least, one more Eleventh Form of Body Training would make it look less shabby.
"The quality of the disciples that your Huntian Sect has recruited this year seems not to be very good." Chi Xingzi sneered without any concealment: "It's only three Eleven Transformations of the Body Forging. You know, the disciples of my Tianyuan Holy Land this year have already
Twelve people broke through to the eleventh level of physical training and changed."
"Chixingzi, are you talking nonsense?" The leader of Gu Yuan Peak, who was as angry as a lion king, spoke, his voice was deep and powerful, containing extremely astonishing power.
"Haha, since you can't wait to be defeated, it doesn't matter, as you wish." Chi Xingzi laughed, and his eyes immediately glanced at the three quasi-holy sons of Tianyuan Holy Land.
"Zhao Kuang, the quasi-holy son of the Tianyuan Holy Land." A young man in a brown robe stepped out, his sleeves fluttering, showing an astonishing and wild power. His eyes were exquisite and shining, as if penetrating everything, with an astonishing
The powerful force pressed Chen Feng and the three of them: "Which of you can come, or... we can take action together."
Xiao Xuanwu's eyes narrowed, and Ye Yunqi's expression suddenly changed.
Take action together?
Looking down on people so much?
"I will defeat you." Ye Yunqi stepped out with one step, the aura around his body surged like a tidal wave, filled with an astonishing power, and the light in his eyes seemed to turn into a tidal wave advancing layer by layer.
The skin on the body quickly turned into a light bronze color.
The sword is unsheathed!
The sound of the sword was washed away like a wave. Immediately, the sword light rolled up like a thousand waves, carrying a fierce and powerful astonishing power, and continuously slashed at the young man in the brown robe.
Top-grade martial arts·Tide Knife Technique!
During these times, in addition to improving his cultivation, Ye Yunqi spent almost all the rest of his time on martial arts training, focusing on the high-grade sword technique of Tide Sword Art.
This sword technique was created by the predecessors who observed the rise and fall of the tide, and it is incomparably consistent with Ye Yunqi's tide bloodline.
Therefore, Ye Yunqi has almost no bottlenecks in the cultivation of the Tide Sword Art. He has made rapid progress and is now able to exert half of the power of the Tide Sword Art.
"Knife skills..." A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth in brown robes, as if he was disdainful: "That's not how a knife is used."
After the words fell, a cold and sharp light flashed in the hands of the young man in brown robe, Zhao Kuang, which seemed to cut the air directly, leaving a scratch.
It was a long sword as wide as a palm, filled with astonishing sharpness and heavy power, oppressing everything.
"What a strong aura..." Chen Feng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, keenly feeling that the aura of this sword was extremely extraordinary, and it was clearly a top-grade spiritual weapon.
And his own flowing sword and Ye Yunqi's sword are both middle-grade spiritual weapons.
The young man in the brown robe held a long knife and stared at Ye Yunqi with slightly narrowed eyes. He waited until Ye Yunqi's knife hit before swinging the knife to resist.
Ye Yunqi's powerful sword was directly resisted.
Zhao Kuang's figure remained motionless, but the skin on his body turned into a bronze color, which was much darker than Ye Yunqi's.
"Stimulate your magical power and use your full strength. Otherwise, it will be too boring." Zhao Kuang said with a careless smile.
That casual attitude made Ye Yunqi furious, and he did not hesitate to activate his own Tidal bloodline.
Waves of rushing sounds continued to sound, getting stronger and stronger. Ye Yunqi's body was covered with a layer of surging blood, like a surging wave. His aura continued to increase, and his strength became even more amazing.
After stimulating the power of Tidal Bloodline, Ye Yunqi's aura more than doubled.
The speed surged, and the long knife cut through the air to kill.
"That's interesting." Zhao Kuang looked surprised, then smiled, but still didn't move, just waving the sword in his hand to resist Ye Yunqi's chops again and again.
Ye Yunqi was extremely fast, and his long knife was covered with a layer of blood, like a surging tide.
The swords struck out one after another, like an endless wave.
However, the more the sword was drawn, the more solemn Ye Yunqi's expression became, and Mo Wusheng couldn't help but frown.
"This is your full strength. It disappoints me too much. Let this farce end here." Zhao Kuang's voice was filled with disappointment. He sighed slightly, and then his whole body was shaken, and a layer of blood spread all over his body.
, the blood light exudes an astonishingly heavy power, like a mountain and the earth suppressing everything, it is the holy-level magical power he possesses.
Cut it out with one knife!
There were no unnecessary movements, but he gathered an extremely tyrannical force and immediately chopped everything under his sword into pieces.
The two swords collided, and there was an astonishing roar.
A figure immediately flew out.
It was Ye Yunqi.
After landing, Ye Yunqi took a dozen steps back, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
This scene immediately caused everyone in the Huntian Sect to change their expressions.
"The gap in strength..." Chen Feng's eyes focused, secretly surprised.
In any case, Ye Yunqi possesses holy-level powers after all, yet he was defeated so easily.
It is enough to show that the strength of this quasi-holy son of Tianyuan Holy Land is astonishing.
"Next." Zhao Kuang held up the long knife, his eyes slowly passing over Chen Feng and Xiao Xuanwu.
"Senior Brother Yang, it seems we have no chance to take action." The girl in blue gauze covered her mouth and smiled.
"It doesn't matter." The young man in a black battle suit with an arrogant and indifferent face said casually, with a scornful attitude, as if he didn't care about anyone.
This is even more frustrating.
Ye Yunqi's face was full of anger and unwillingness. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was nothing he could do.
His skills are not as good as others, his strength is also not as good as others, and he has been defeated in a head-on confrontation, so he can only accept it.
But Ye Yunqi's eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of blazing flames, burning crazily.
angry!
Furious!
Angry that he was defeated and unable to fight back.
As Ye Yunqi's master, Mo Wusheng was also helpless.
Of course he hoped that Ye Yunqi could defeat his opponent and even defeat three quasi-holy sons of Tianyuan Holy Land.
But that's not realistic.
After all, when it comes to supernatural beings, Ye Yunqi is clearly inferior to him.
But he never expected that Ye Yunqi, who had tried his best, could not do anything to the other party, but was easily defeated by the other party. The gap was so big that Mo Wusheng felt desperate.
"You go." Peak Master Gu Yuan immediately said to Xiao Xuanwu.
"Yes." Xiao Xuanwu responded immediately, took a step forward, his eyes fell on Zhao Kuang, shining with extremely blazing light, and his fighting spirit also rose up.
Immediately, Hun Tianjin surged, and the membrane exposed on the outside of the robe immediately turned into a bronze color. The depth of its color was obviously better than that of Ye Yunqi and on par with that of Zhao Kuang.
When Zhao Kuang saw it, a wild smile suddenly appeared on his face.