One hundred and sixtieth chapters determine the universe
Bang!
The golden barrier disappeared, and white breath came out from Jian Yingming's place and rushed towards Ling Yan's face.
This is one of the most common techniques in the Palace of Eternal Life, to flush out the aura.
The breath is squeezed by the immortal's blood vessels. After reaching a certain level, it bursts out and ejects, like bullets, seeping through the skin and attacking the enemy.
This move is not very clever, at least most people can dodge it. Even if it is hit, it will not have much impact on the general four-transformation immortal state. At most, it will leave two bullet hole-sized holes on the body, which will last for up to twenty minutes.
, these wounds will heal, especially since Ling Yan's five transformations are immortal, the heaven and earth are eternal. I'm afraid that even if this Chongxu aura hits Ling Yan, the Qiankun's righteousness will consume a lot of its offensive. When it encounters Ling Yan, I'm afraid
It can only leave a red mark.
Uh-huh..
Something seemed to explode, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a white breath instantly filled the No. 19 competition stage.
"Um?"
Ling Yan was a little shocked. The white aura that suddenly blew up directly hid the Chongxu aura. Even if Ling Yan wanted to hide, he didn't know where to hide.
"Ling Yan, it's a pity that you have to go back as soon as you play. This is the dragon and tiger list for the inner disciples. You outer disciples cannot come up immediately!!"
Jian Yingming held the top-quality sword and rushed towards Ling Yan. His movements were faster than a cheetah's. Suddenly, a flash of blue lightning flashed on the sword, and the crackling was extremely frightening.
"Little tricks!!"
Ling Yan was disdainful and stepped hard. Not only did he not defend himself, he actually rushed towards Jian Yingming, not trying to avoid Jian Yingming who was showing his sharp edge at this moment, and confronted him head-on.
"Haha, Ling Yan, have you given up?"
When Jian Yingming saw it, he was overjoyed and held the sword with lightning in his hands tightly.
After all, Ling Yan is the most rumored person among the inner and outer disciples. If he is killed, Jian Yingming's reputation will be raised to a higher level, and he will be able to eliminate Ling Yan, the former inner disciple, the former five-transformation master, and the former master with one move.
Anyone who has fought against Zhuo Shaofeng, the first true disciple, would be afraid that Jian Yingming would not be able to achieve fame without becoming famous.
The two were about to collide, but Ling Yan's right hand did not form a fist, but was placed on his own baggage.
Da da..
Several muffled sounds rang out.
Ling Yan's movement stagnated, and the hidden righteousness of the universe seemed to be hit by a few breaths.
I'm afraid that's the Chongxu aura released by Jian Yingming.
Seeing that Ling Yan's movements were slightly stagnant, Jian Yingming's eyes turned cold, and he accurately seized this opportunity and directly raised his sword and slashed at Ling Yan's neck.
The Chongxu aura is just to coordinate with his killing move!
If Ling Yan's neck is cut, Ling Yan's combat effectiveness will be directly lost. However, the strength of the Immortal Realm will not let him die. Jian Yingming can be regarded as a perfect victory.
Full of confidence, everything is as expected!
Sitting on the rocks, some disciples who were watching carefully had already held their breath... "Is it over?"
"The connection is seamless, and it's extremely difficult to avoid. I'm afraid Ling Yan will suffer a big loss!"
"It's difficult. In this dragon-tiger competition, there are indeed many masters!"
The disciples all shook their heads and sighed.
However, a ray of light suddenly flashed.
The intense light pierced directly into Jian Yingming's eyes.
"What??"
Jian Yingming blinked his eyes, but the next second, he heard a "clang" sound, Jian Yingming felt the weight on his hand lighten, and his whole body trembled violently, and the strong strength spread throughout his body along the sword.
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Everyone watching had their eyes fixed on Ling Yan's end.
Zang Yue and A Tao, who had not yet participated in the competition, accidentally saw this scene and were so surprised that they were speechless.
The two looked at each other as if...
The sword has been destroyed.
split in half...
Poof!
A cold light flashed, and Jian Yingming felt that his vision suddenly floated up, and the world was spinning for a moment. Then, with a sudden movement, his vision dimmed, and there was a headless body standing in front of him, holding a broken sword.
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Ling Yan quickly put the sword into the baggage with his right hand.
From drawing the sword, killing, and sheathing the sword, Ling Yan completed these three actions in one go. People only saw a ray of light appearing in Ling Yan's hand, and then the sword Yingming's head disappeared...
Some of the disciples who were paying attention to Ling Yan's competition took a breath...
"Oh my god, what is that?? Why did Jian Yingming lose after a ray of light appeared??"
"Jian Yingming's top-quality sword... just broke like this?? This... how is this possible??"
"I'm afraid Ling Yan has learned some powerful techniques. Last time I saw some in Shuxiang Pavilion. There are many kinds of techniques (human techniques, ghost techniques, spiritual techniques, fairy techniques, heavenly techniques, earthly techniques, and divine techniques). This Ling Yan
Yan Neng can kill Jian Yingming, an inner disciple, with one move. I am afraid that the worst technique is at the spiritual level. To obtain a spiritual level technique... it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky!"
All the disciples seemed to have exploded, and they started talking one after another.
In a blink of an eye?? This move decided the world, how could everyone not be surprised?
"This sword Yingming is over. It failed miserably. Even the man and the sword were destroyed..."
"Ling Yan wins!!"
On the No. 19 competition stage, the three words!! suddenly lit up and floated on the No. 19 competition stage.
These words were displayed by the elders who were watching the game and activated the formation.
At this time, many disciples looked at Ling Yan with less disdain than before, and seemed a little strange.
What is that strange white light?? The eyes of ordinary disciples simply couldn't keep up with the speed, and they were all wondering in their hearts.
I believe that even Jian Yingming didn't know what happened, after all, the speed was too fast.
"Oh?? He won?"
Gong Xinming looked calmly at the row of golden words on the No. 19 competition stage. That was the result of the competition, just three words: Ling Yan wins.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this person became more and more courageous with every setback. His strength seemed to be very strong. Even Jian Yingming couldn't fight against him. I have experienced Jian Yingming's strength. Although it is not too strong, it is still
It’s not too bad...well...it looks like there are some people who will give it a try in this Dragon-Tiger Competition!"
Mr. Xing, who was dressed in a robe that exuded black starlight, crossed his arms over his chest, holding a sword between his arms, and stared at Ling Yan.
