The ancient bell vibrated slightly, emitting a shocking buzzing sound. The simple patterns moved slightly, and the dark golden light covered Bai Xiuwen's entire body, blocking Yun Yi's murderous sword energy. Bai Xiuwen's face was ugly, and he had just entered the stage.
I almost suffered a dark loss, as the aura around me dropped a few degrees.
Bai Xiuwen had a sinister look on his face and took action directly, performing Taishizong's ultimate attack - the Red Dust Ruthless Slash. A ruthless and righteous killing aura rushed out of his body, and his aura was as wild as a real dragon's.
The great force suddenly wrapped around his arm and wrapped the sword around him. The sword immediately shined brightly, and streaks of light burst out from the sword!
The world of mortals is ruthlessly cut off!
With one sword strike, love will be cut off! This move is the supreme skill of Taishizong. Once practiced to the extreme, it can kill three thousand mortals, cut off all the ties to the world, and never be stained by dust. This move is extremely
Being ruthless means being ruthless to others as well as being ruthless to yourself! With this sword strike, Yun Yi immediately felt like he was trapped in the world of mortals and couldn't extricate himself.
The red dust is rolling three thousand feet, and a breath of turbid air can kill an immortal!
This sentence is not groundless. Countless monks guard their own spiritual energy just to prevent the Taoist foundation from being hurt by the turbid air of the rolling world.
The rolling dust is like a wheel rushing towards Yun Yi with irresistible power, and bursts of murderous intent seem to be able to wipe out everything.
Yun Yi's face changed drastically. He took a deep breath, and his whole body erupted with overwhelming pressure. The long sword in his hand was flying, and the black hair was flying behind his back. His eyes were like cold electricity. This breath burst out in just an instant, making him
People suddenly had another understanding of Yun Yi's swordsmanship.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"
The sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sound of war drums of killing and conquest came from Yun Yi's body, hitting everyone's hearts like Yun Yi's heartbeat, a violent, bloodthirsty, fighting, killing
The breath of cutting roared in like a landslide and a tsunami, overwhelmingly filling the entire Yanwu Competition Arena.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Yun Yi's figure was like electricity, and he kept drawing out swords in the void. In just an instant, he fired tens of thousands of swords. The swords were all roaring with unjust fighting spirits and endless murderous intent.
A sharp roar burst out from the tip of the sword, and each sword was like a whirlpool. It surged with terrifying power, with the power of 120,000 dragons and horses!
Feeling the cold murderous aura intuitively, Bai Xiuwen shuddered slightly, and suddenly his whole body trembled. The shadow of the ancient bell flashed, protecting him firmly inside the bell body. His eyes were fixed on Yun Yi, and in his right hand,
The great sword fluctuated slowly, following a mysterious trajectory, and fairy sounds came from the great sword.
Yun Yi snorted coldly, and a terrifying pressure erupted from his whole body. Shadows appeared behind him, and groups of soldiers slowly walked out of his body. All of these soldiers had expressionless faces.
They were filled with murderous aura, and at a glance they could tell they were the souls of warriors who had died in countless battles on the battlefield. These soldiers were dressed in armor, holding spears in their hands, and rushed towards Bai Xiuwen without fear of death.
"Go to hell! Kill with one sword, slay immortals and destroy gods!" Yun Yi roared, his whole body's aura surged, and the sound of the sword kept coming from his spine, like a continuous heavenly sword, clanking and buzzing like a sound.
Killing and conquest.
Bai Xiuwen's face suddenly turned pale. Before he could draw his sword, the ancient bell in front of him was still crushed to pieces by the sword energy!
Danger!
Bai Xiuwen's face turned pale. Am I going to die? No! I can't die! I can't die!
At this moment, the strong desire to survive caused Bai Xiuwen's body to move three feet, but who was Yun Yi? His whole body was filled with sword energy, and a dragon-shaped sword energy buzzed, like a dragon and snake rising from the land, and a python turning over.
, with a swipe, it stabbed towards Bai Xiuwen's heart!
"Be bold!"
Seeing that Bai Xiuwen was about to be killed on the spot, a figure suddenly rose up and hit Yun Yi with terrifying pressure. Yun Yi felt that he didn't know anything, and was smashed out by a strong force.
Outside the court, Yun Yi's chest was hit so hard that it was dented, and his breath could not come out!
"Who are you!? How dare you touch someone from my Yanwu tribe!"
Shi Wudao stood up immediately, with terrifying power erupting from his whole body, as if he would immediately kill this uninvited guest!
With a cold look on his face, the young man threw Bai Xiuwen down the stage, glanced at Shi Wudao lightly, and then said: "This time our Taishizong will admit defeat. In the next one, I, Liu Huanfeng, will come and fight with you Yanwu Clan."
Competition. Who will be next among you?"
"I!"
Shi Wudao's voice was as sonorous as the spirit of war. It seemed that there was a fire in his heart that he wanted to vent out immediately. But thinking about it, Yun Yi was his best friend. Now that he was injured, he would naturally take action. As he said this,
He helped Yun Yi up, gave him a pill, and prepared to step forward.
Then Liu Huanfeng looked at Shi Wudao with disdain and said: "You? You can't do it. You are far from my opponent!" As he spoke, his breath was exposed, and a terrifying breath came over him, making him feel suffocated.
He was even more shocked and couldn't help but said in a seductive voice: "Shedding the ordinary secret realm!"
Everyone in the audience was also shocked. This Liu Huanfeng was actually a master of the secret realm of mortal transformation!
The disciples of the Yanwu tribe were even more shocked. They had seen so many masters of the Secret Realm of Mortal Transformation recently! Oh my God! Has the Secret Realm of Mortal Transformation become a cabbage?! How come there are masters of the Secret Realm of Mortal Transformation everywhere! It’s obvious.
The disciples who came to watch the ceremony this time were all disciples of his own generation, which meant that this disciple was just like him, at most a core disciple! But he had the power of a true disciple! Just like Xiao Shuishui, Qiu Qianren, and Liu Hongye!
Shi Wudao couldn't help feeling discouraged. No matter how strong he was, there was no way he could defeat the master of the Secret Realm of Metamorphosis! He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air!
"I'm here to meet you!" A clear voice slowly came from the distance, and a handsome young man walked over from far and near. The Yanwu disciples burst into cheers, because he was Xiao Shuishui!
Liu Huanfeng glanced at him and said calmly: "You reluctantly had the urge to let me take action. You are qualified to come on stage and fight me!"
At the Holy Son's table, Luo Tiange sighed slightly, as did Luo Fanchen and Luo Xingchen, who shook their heads, as if they had no confidence in Xiao Gianshui.
Xiao Shuishui was not angry either. Shi Shiran went up to the stage and launched the most powerful Dayan Qianyue Killing Formation!
Immediately, a thousand full moon slowly rose, and ninety-nine and eighty-one flying swords hung in the sky, exuding a cold murderous aura. Liu Huanfeng took a step forward and stepped directly into the formation. Immediately, the sword aura spread across the field, endless
The sword energy tore apart, Taiyin's real power burst out everywhere like a sea wave, and the entire competition ground was struck with terrifying cracks by the two of them!
Just when everyone was nervous about this game, the next scene completely shocked people.
Liu Huanfeng stood on the stage in the air, shook his head and said: "You can go down now, you are no match for me. The reason why I fought you until now is to learn your formation, you might as well go down, I don't want to hurt you."
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At this moment, even Xiao Shishui couldn't help but get angry: "Then please ask Dao Brother to break the formation before we talk!" He snorted coldly, and the real power of the taiyin surged throughout his body, like the tide of a river, layer upon layer, endlessly.
Liu Huanfeng looked indifferent, and suddenly shouted loudly, and a majestic aura came from his body: "Since you want to see it so much, then you have to watch it! Cangtian Hegemony Fist, one punch can open a mountain!" A force as thick as a mountain.
, a breath as sharp as an ax suddenly spurted out, Liu Huanfeng struck with a fierce punch, the terrifying power of 230,000 dragons and horses surged forward, this punch seemed to tear through the darkness, rebuild the world, and seemed to be able to break mountains apart.
Cutting off the river flow is truly as powerful as a god holding an axe!
Incomparable divine power! Incomparable! This was Xiao Shuishui's only feeling at this time. He saw a sharp light flashing through, and the formation was torn apart violently, and the ninety-nine and eighty-one swords were struck by him.
Thirty-two blows were fired! Xiao Pianshui sprayed blood, passed out, and fell outside the field like a kite with a broken string, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
hiss!--
At this time, not only the disciples of the Yanwu clan gasped, but also the disciples of other sects such as Taiyi Sect, Dayan Sect, Yuanshi Demon Sect, Feixian Sect, Confucianism, Tongtian Sword Sect and other major sects were shocked by it.
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"Are there any disciples from the Yanwu Clan who want to step forward to receive advice?" Liu Huanfeng still looked indifferent. All the Yanwu Clan disciples in the audience felt sad. Even Xiao Shuishui had been defeated. Who else could step forward? But when he thought of it,
After being defeated by others at home, all the disciples suddenly felt unhappy, as if there was a fire burning in their hearts! Looking at the top ten disciples, Yuan Zhan, Ye Ku, and Su Hanshan, they all had helpless expressions on their faces, including Liu
Hongye, a rookie, also had a look of helplessness, Emei frowned slightly, as if he was deciding whether to go on stage. On the other side, the disciples of Taishi Sect were all very proud, this was their senior brother! He defeated the Yanwu tribe,
Even the mighty old man had a smile in his eyes.
"Where is Lu Shaoyou?!" Someone in the crowd suddenly questioned.
"Yes, where is our peerless genius Lu Shaoyou?!"
"Lu Shaoyou! Come out quickly!"
"Lu Shaoyou! Where have you been?"
The disciples of the Yanwu clan were puzzled for a while, where did this genius disciple go? Huang Chen suddenly laughed wildly: "This coward must have dared not come out and was hiding! Hahahaha! -"
Liu Huanfeng on the stage couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said softly: "Isn't there anyone coming up? I didn't expect that the Yanwu Clan is so big, but it's just mediocre!" Although he said softly, all the disciples in the audience heard it and were immediately shocked.
They were so angry that they wanted to go on stage to compete with him, but their reason told them that it was useless! They immediately began to curse Lu Shaoyou for being a coward who actually ran away from the battle! Liu Hongye in the audience frowned slightly when he heard this sentence,
It's time to get up and go on stage.
However, at this moment, a domineering cold snort sounded like thunder, resounding throughout the sky:
"Which family's dog dares to bark at the door of our Yanwu tribe? Who dares to say that our Yanwu tribe has no one!?"
Immediately after a huge coercion descended like heaven and earth, a thin figure slowly walked from the sky, it was the disappeared Lu Shaoyou!
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