"Feng Zi, I heard that you are a madman and have good strength. Don't let me down." Situ Xia smiled indifferently, but his expression remained as usual.
"Defeat you, effortlessly!" The wind yelled violently, and its hair danced wildly. The black iron heavy sword made a terrible whistling sound and started to rotate. At this moment, the black light on the heavy sword swelled, and the black energy surged into the sky.
There were waves of roaring sounds from gods and demons, which was deafening.
"Dang!" The bell rang, solemn and sacred, but a golden wave rippled out from the Emperor's Divine Bell, spreading like water, obliterating all the black energy.
Situ Xia had the Emperor's Divine Bell on his head, like an invincible god. His eyes were cold and he punched Feng Zi directly, aiming at Feng Zi's chest.
Feng Zi's face changed slightly, and he raised his sword to block. However, at this moment, Situ Xia's whole momentum seemed to be united with the Emperor's Divine Bell. He was so fierce and domineering that with a bang, he actually forced Feng Zi back a few steps.
Feng Zi howled wildly and was furious. He was defeated at the hands of Wang Teng a few days ago, and now he is suppressed at the hands of Situ Xia. He is unforgivable.
Poof! He spat out a mouthful of blood on the heavy sword, and the dark black iron heavy sword immediately burst out with an even more terrifying light like a resurrected god, illuminating the world.
Feng Zi raised the heavy sword high with one arm, let out a long roar, and his whole body turned into a divine light and flew towards him, and the heavy sword in his hand struck down hard.
In an instant, a sky-shattering rainbow suddenly appeared. It was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. The terrifying sword light was a thousand feet in size, covering up the light of the sun, moon and stars.
This is Feng Zi's true strength. This sword can be said to be enough to shock the heavens and the earth, causing ghosts and gods to cry. There is a sea of people around, and countless people are horrified.
"Feng Zi, is this all you have? You're nowhere near as good as me." However, Situ Xia smiled coldly.
The Imperial Divine Bell above his head rang again, and the sound seemed to be transmitted from distant time and space, slightly ethereal.
At this moment, the majesty emanating from the Emperor's Divine Bell became even greater, like a golden sun rushing out from it. The dazzling light blinded many people around the square for a while.
The Imperial Divine Bell is a secret treasure of the sect and has a very glorious past.
At this moment, its terrifying side was revealed in Situ Xia's hands.
boom!
Accompanied by the loud noise, Feng Zi was knocked backward for an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
He was defeated completely, and the terror of the Emperor's Divine Bell deeply shocked everyone present.
"Piaomiao Peak, today I will completely defeat all of your contestants." Situ Xia sneered as he stood on the stage with the Emperor's Divine Bell spinning above his head.
There are nine arenas in total in the Xianmen Conference, and each arena is held in the form of a challenge.
Finally, based on the number of people who challenge each person and the strength of their opponents, the top five will be selected.
Situ Xia wants to defeat all the participating disciples from Piaomiao Peak by himself. This is really too arrogant and domineering, and does not give Piaomiao Peak any face.
Many of the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were furious. The other party had some grudges with Piaomiao Peak, and they did extremely well. Then, there were also many disciples of Piaomiao Peak who were filled with righteous indignation and attacked one after another. Unfortunately, the gap was too big and they were no match at all.
He was defeated by Situ Xia successively, vomited blood and returned, and even kicked a female disciple in the chest, which was like a silent slap to Piaomiao Peak.
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"It seems that the disciples of Piaomiao Peak are going to be overthrown by Situ Xia alone."
"Situ Xia is too strong. He overpowers his contemporaries. He really deserves to be unlucky that Piaomiao Peak is taken care of by him."
Many people in the square noticed this, some shaking their heads and some sneering.
Under the glare of so many strange eyes, all the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were blushing and embarrassed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
In the Immortal Sect Conference, all the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were taken away by Situ Xia alone. This will definitely become the laughing stock of the South China Sea.
"Well, there is one last one, it's you, you are quite a beauty." Situ Xia turned his eyes, stared at Wu Qingcheng and smiled.
Wu Qingcheng is Miao Miao Peak, the only one among the contestants who has not taken any action. In the past few years, under the guidance of Miao Lao, she has made rapid progress, but there is still a certain gap between her and Zujing Tianjiao, not to mention Situ Xia.
Defeat is inevitable.
"Haha, beauty, don't be afraid anymore. Don't worry, Senior Brother Situ will be merciful and merciful."
"Come up quickly, what are you doing?" Many disciples of Wuliang Palace were making noises. The Piaomiao Peak in the square had become the target of public criticism. Wu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, knowing that she was losing, so she couldn't retreat at this time, so she had to
Come forward.
"Let me help you." At this moment, Wang Teng stopped her, and then jumped onto the ring.
"Wang Teng?" There was an uproar around the square.
Last time in Tiangui City, many people knew about the incident that caused the Eyes of Heaven to appear.
"You're the one who defeated my junior brother Wu Lingkong? Let's see what skills you have." Situ Xia's eyes were cold and he smiled coldly. The big clock above his head immediately emitted a surging golden light and moved towards Wang Teng.
Suppressed, the void shattered over a large area and flew around.
When! The bells are ringing, spreading the power of time, seeming to flow quietly into people's souls, breathtaking.
Wang Teng's face changed, as if his soul was about to leave the body, he staggered, and almost lost his balance. It's so weird that the big bell can attack and affect people's souls. It's huge in battle.
Advantages.
At that moment, he took a deep breath, and the purple light flashed in the Tianling Cap to protect his mind. Then he took out the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword and began to face the enemy.
Dangdangdang...
The arena shook violently, the bells rang continuously, and the entire arena was like two prehistoric tyrannosaurs dueling, with dazzling sparks blooming continuously.
Wang Teng's sword was like a violent storm, and he struck out violently. His black hair was flying wildly, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and his momentum was inexhaustible. Under his almost lifeless attack, the Emperor's Divine Bell was forced to retreat continuously. Situ Xia
His heart was also shaken, and he staggered back.
One thing comes after another, Situ Xia, who was originally arrogant, was actually being suppressed and beaten at this moment.
Around the arena, there were also some famous figures from various immortal sects, all of whom couldn't help but show admiration for Wang Teng.
"Why did he come to the South China Sea?" At the same time, where the Wuliang Palace was resting, Master Cangzhen and Master Huodi frowned slightly.
Two years ago, when they entered the mainland, Wang Teng left a deep impression on them.
Kick, kick, kick! In the ring, Situ Xia was beaten back and forth, mainly because Wang Teng's momentum was too violent, like a prehistoric tyrannosaurus, and every blow was so powerful that he couldn't bear it, and the Emperor's Divine Bell was shaken.
