The Legend of the Phoenix Emperor Chapter 70: The Lore Card
Suddenly, Zhao Zhuo stood up and glanced at everyone in Lai Feng with cold eyes.
"Wait a minute! This competition is said to be a competition between peers. With Xu Qingyu's qualifications, he is no longer considered a younger generation. If he takes action, even I, I am afraid, will not be able to find a flaw in a while."
Everyone looked at each other, is this Shengtian Academy trying to cheat? Xu Qingyu is not considered a younger generation? What does it count? Is it just because of his high cultivation level and terrible talent that he is not allowed to take action?
With a faint smile, Xu Qingyu looked at Zhao Zhuo: "Deacon Zhao Zhuo, your words seem to make sense. I am from Laifeng College, so I am qualified to stand up. I neither have any position nor high qualifications.
Why doesn’t it count?”
Stretching out his hand, Xu Qingyu made a surprising statement: "Since Deacon Zhao Zhuo has an opinion, let's do this. This competition will be yours, and we will have a contest. If this junior is lucky enough to win, then Laifeng will win."
Hearing this, everyone was extremely surprised. Xu Qingyu was so confident that he actually challenged Deacon Shengtian. However, no one dared to object because they knew that Xu Qingyu must be sure of his words.
Deacon Li Mu smiled faintly and never interfered. Since they want to perform, let them be free. No matter they win or lose, it will be their capital in the future, so it is wisest to let them go.
"That's enough! Xu Qingyu, you've gone too far! Don't you take me, Zhao Liuyun, seriously at all? Do you think you are really strong? You don't have any rivals? You are too conceited!"
Zhao Liuyun stepped forward, and layers of cyclones spread under his feet. The strong wind roared directly and surrounded their battle circle. The sword in his hand was also shaking violently, and it was about to be unsheathed at any time.
"Come on, if I shrink back even a little bit today, it means that I, Zhao Liuyun, have lost. From now on, I will leave Shengtian College on my own, and I will not want this level of cultivation. Xu Qingyu, do you dare to accept it?"
With a flash of his body, Xu Qingyu swung down his giant sword. He smiled faintly and showed admiration for Zhao Liuyun.
"Yes, you have courage! Zhao Liuyun, I hope you can really break through the inner demons towards Feng Mian. If not, your Shengtian Academy will completely fail before he even gets to play in this competition."
Putting his two fingers together, Xu Qingyu condensed his spiritual power and made a move. The sword light turned into substance and was directly at the feet of Zhao Liuyun. The latter quickly retreated until he reached the edge of the competition platform. He waved the blade in his hand and forcibly resolved the air wave.
The two energies collided in the center, and sword energy and sword energy were continuously intertwined. The entire competition stage was shrouded in it. At this time, even the top leaders of the two houses could not interfere in the slightest, and they would be affected if they were not careful.
The two fingers changed, using spiritual power to turn into sword energy. Xu Qingyu did not intend to use the power of the giant sword at all. Because in his opinion, even the so-called core disciples of Shengtian combined were not qualified to fight against the giant sword.
The invisible sword energy formed a huge sword wheel, and Xu Qingyu had already reached the state of controlling it freely. Therefore, his sword energy had already enveloped Zhao Liuyun. He put down his hands and just watched quietly.
Zhao Liuyun felt a strong pressure, and he kept waving the blade in his hand. The sword energy was crisscrossing, and it was difficult to control it for a while. The dominance of this aura was completely in Xu Qingyu's hands.
"I don't believe it! Am I really not as good as Xu Qingyu? Is the gap between us really so big? I don't believe it!" The sword energy was swung out continuously, but the sword energy was like a sky net, and it was difficult to shake it at all.
At this time, Zhao Liuyun looked very embarrassed. His eyes gradually became scarlet, and he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands. He stood still on his feet and stared ferociously at the shadow of Xu Qingyu in front of him: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
Spiritual power surged into the blade, followed by a violent tremor. The breath on his body was drained almost instantly. A powerful shadow of sword energy flashed over Zhao Liuyun's head.
The tyrannical aftermath spread out layer by layer, and many spectators were frightened. If this move were to hit directly, the entire competition stage would be almost completely destroyed, without any suspense.
Blood seeped out of his hands, Zhao Liuyun stared at Xu Qingyu fiercely, and the blade suddenly fell.
"Cut with one sword!"
Phew! Phew! Bang! Boom!
With the continuous explosions, a crack was finally torn open in the sword energy barrier. The sword energy was directed towards Xu Qingyu's face. The next second, his figure was indeed shattered by the impact. But Zhao Liuyun soon knew that this was just an afterimage.
The air wave slowly disappeared, and Zhao Liuyun knelt on the ground. He stared blankly ahead, with a helpless and sad smile on his lips: "Haha... As expected, no amount of hard work can equal the absolute talent."
The knife in his hand has long been broken and has lost all its spiritual energy.
Zhao Liuyun looked at Xu Qingyu, who just stood quietly without any scratches on his body.
Stepping forward, Xu Qingyu stared condescendingly at Zhao Liuyun: "Do you know where you failed? You didn't lose to me, you all lost to yourself. You are too impatient, and you don't even know you have become a demon."
Reluctantly standing up, Zhao Liuyun looked at Xu Qingyu: "If you lose, you lose. Your skills are inferior to others. I admit it. From now on, there will be no Zhao Liuyun in Shengtian College. What I say will definitely be done!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zhuo suddenly waved his sleeves, and a burst of energy hit Zhao Liuyun's face, sending him flying away: "It's useless! Just one failure has turned you into this. It's really useless."
Make a fortune."
Facing Laifeng Academy coldly, Zhao Zhuo and Yue Hua both looked ugly.
"Hmph! Do you think this is the end of it? If Feng Mian is not handed over, the fight between me, Shengtian and Laifeng is destined to be a fight to the death! The competition cannot end, it must continue!"
A mysterious and cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Feng Mian stared at this scene and suddenly felt a bad feeling. He stepped forward and motioned Xu Qingyu to come down first with his eyes. He would not be able to hide from the next game.
I saw Zhao Zhuo wave his sleeves again, and a beautiful figure slowly walked out among the people of Shengtian.
She wore a long black dress, a black veil on her face, and even wrapped herself in a cloak.
But when this person appeared, Feng Mian's expression changed. He stepped forward and rushed directly to the competition stage.
"Feng Mian, do you think you can escape it? She is my Shengtian's ultimate trump card. I want to see how you deal with this round? Do you dare to kill her? Haha...haha...I am
Bet you don’t dare!”
The beautiful figure in the black dress slowly stepped forward, her delicate body flashed, and she stood on the competition stage.
His eyes were cold and he stared at Feng Mian without any emotion. He held his jade hand and a thin sword appeared.
Pointing directly at Feng Mian's face, he said word by word: "Feng Mian, do it! Fight quickly!"
Everyone stared at this scene in confusion. Who is this woman? Shengtian's ultimate trump card? Is she specifically designed to deal with Feng Mian? They have never heard of such a existence. Feng Mian's expression has always been wrong. What's going on?
"You want to kill me? Do you really want to kill me? Or do you mean you don't remember me!"