Although this kind of extremely splendid attack is gorgeous, it is difficult to last for a long time. After all, the ultimate move is different from ordinary moves. It can be used as soon as it is said to be used.
After a few back and forth, the speed of the two of them slowed down.
They began to fight hand-to-hand, each one more fierce than the other. They both wanted to decapitate the opponent with a sword. However, the two of them were equally powerful. It was not that difficult to knock down the opponent in one fell swoop without making any major mistakes.
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Ren Cangqiong became more and more courageous as he fought, and he obviously still had some strength left. He smiled and said: "Song Lan, unless you are already in the realm of heaven and human today, no matter how hard you struggle, you will not be able to escape this defeat!"
As he spoke, he held the sword in his right hand and punched with his left hand.
Ren Cangqiong was at ease, while Song Lan was ready. In fact, the difference between the two of them had gradually become clear.
Under the circumstances of the same realm, Ren Cangqiong's physical advantages, combat experience advantages, and mentality advantages gradually began to show up and come into play.
Song Qingshan's complexion became increasingly ugly.
Luo Xuan simply turned away and pretended not to care much about the situation of the battle. In fact, he had already overturned the five-flavor bottle in his heart.
Judging from his eyesight, it is only a matter of time before Song Lan loses. Unless there is a miracle. What kind of eyesight does Luo Xuan have? How could he not see that Ren Cangqiong was able to move with ease, and there was a sword behind him that he had not used. Although the sword could be seen
It looks like an ordinary sword, but when it is carried on the back in this situation, it is definitely not as simple as a display.
To take a step back, even if it is a decoration, it has a very strong deterrent effect on Song Lan.
As long as his sword is not released, Song Lan will always have a layer of caution and doubt, which will turn into anxiety over time.
"The Ren family really has no idea what kind of bad luck they have had? Why did they become the protagonists of the two Yunluo events?" Luo Xuan was very dissatisfied.
There were several forces in Yunluo City that he was dissatisfied with, and they were all big forces that didn't quite see eye to eye with him and didn't quite obey his orders.
If I had to pick one thorn in the side of these forces, it would naturally be the Ren family.
Therefore, he was most unhappy when the Ren family gained power. Apart from these factors, he also had a grudge against the Ren family.
When Luo Xuan killed the old patriarch of the Ren family, he knew better than anyone that it was a public and private act of revenge. The Ren family would never forget this hatred.
When he learned that Ren Dongliu was missing in Tiange, Luo Xuan was happier than anyone else. He had been worried that Ren Dongliu had become famous and would come back to seek revenge for his father's murder.
Now Ren Dongliu cannot come back, but Luo Xuan has not yet calmed down, and the Ren family has discovered another genius who is more terrifying than Ren Dongliu!
Keng!
The sound of two swords clashing under the stage made De Luo Xuan look towards the stage involuntarily.
In the palm of Ren Cangqiong's hand, at some point, there was a long sword. As soon as the sword came out, infinite murderous aura suddenly surged in the arena, like thousands of evil demons dancing, and it was cold and solemn.
The Holy Sword of Heavenly Killing!
The unique murderous aura swung down on the light sword, causing the light of the light sword to dim immediately.
Ren Cangqiong's sword energy immediately increased in power under the Heavenly Killing Holy Sword.
But the Light Shaking Sword was retreating steadily under the suppression of the Heavenly Killing Holy Sword. Song Lan didn't look like a proud phoenix at this moment.
Really, a phoenix that has lost its feathers is worse than a chicken.
He was forced to retreat steadily by Ren Cangqiong. Regardless of his body or momentum, he was completely suppressed by Ren Cangqiong.
With her defeat almost certain, all kinds of worries and bitter fruits of failure surged in her heart, which only made matters worse, accelerating her defeat.
Ren Cangqiong, who was like a ghost and whose momentum was like a rainbow, stepped forward. With his fingers raised, he made a move that no one expected.
Snapped!
With a hard slap, Song Lanfei was swept off the stage.
Song Lan's body fell sharply down the stage like a kite with its string cut off. The lightsaber languished on the ground like garbage, making a dull landing sound.
Ren Cangqiong stood tall on the stage in a majestic manner and said with a faint smile: "Song Lan, if I want to kill you, it will be as easy as killing a pig or a dog. Leave you alive and serve me for three years."
This is indeed the case. In the situation just now, it was really easy for Ren Cangqiong to kill Song Lan. As long as the Heavenly Killing Holy Sword cuts Song Lan's neck, it is guaranteed that even his head will fall to the ground. No matter how beautiful you are, you are a genius.
No matter what, it is inevitable to become a pink skull.
However, Ren Cangqiong ended the battle with a slap in the face, which undoubtedly made it more dramatic.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, making the Deyunluo Square abuzz.
"Did Ren Cangqiong win?"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. This Ren Cang Qiong has gone too far. He is so rude to a beautiful lady."
"What a damn person. Song Lan looked at people with his nostrils and his eyes were higher than his head. He deserves to be in the situation he is in today."
Some people applaud, and naturally some people disapprove.
But no matter how much discussion there is, no matter how noisy it is, everyone's minds are as clear as a mirror: the winner of the Yunluo Festival has emerged.
The well-deserved champion——Ren Cangqiong.
The trial on Sanjiao Island and the final martial arts battle were all won with an absolute advantage! Who could be dissatisfied with such a champion? Some people even think that it was really wise for Bei Gongyao to choose not to challenge.
Song Lan couldn't build the foundation at the ninth level, but could Beigong Yao build the foundation at the eighth level?
This is the mainstream view of the public. Of course, some people think that it is normal for Bei Gongyao and Ren Cangqiong to flirt with each other and show signs of hooking up, allowing Ren Cangqiong to win the championship.
King Wan Ying saw Song Lan's defeat. Although he felt regretful, he was also indifferent. He had seen this kind of scene too many times. This is how geniuses compete. Either they become a stepping stone for others, or they rise by stepping on other people's heads.
Ren Cangqiong did not take the opportunity to kill Song Lan with a sword, which was kind of merciful. After all, when Song Lan first came to power, he swore that either you would die or I would live.
"Absolute genius is always so embarrassing and difficult to choose. The first protagonist of this Yunluo event is undoubtedly our champion Ren Cangqiong!"
King Wan Ying's voice was like a bell: "It's very good for a son to inherit his father's legacy. It's extraordinary that two generations of the Ren family have dominated the Yunluo event. I hope we can continue to do so."
There are not many prizes in this kind of grand event. The main gains are in terms of reputation and qualifications.
The golden token that symbolizes the championship is more valuable than any prize.
"Everyone, the Yunluo Festival has ended. After our screening, the three people who have been awarded the title of official disciples of Tiange are Ren Cangqiong, Bei Gongyao and Song Lan!"
Song Lan?
Unexpectedly, Song Lan was defeated so miserably, yet he still has the qualifications to become a formal disciple?
King Wan Ying smiled lightly and said: "Our Tiange organization pays the most attention to foundation when selecting people. Although Song Lan failed in the martial arts competition, her talent and talent cannot be denied. Therefore, our Tiange organization plans to give her a chance to regroup."
Formal disciples also have levels. As the champion, Ren Cangqiong is naturally of a higher level. But Song Lan and Bei Gong Yao have to fight from the bottom.
Especially when it comes to the selection for Yuehua Hall, the advantage of the champion will undoubtedly be reflected.
King Wan Ying said that one is one, and naturally no one dared to refute his words.
"In this grand event, your performance in Yunluo City is very outstanding. In addition to the three formal disciples, there are four people who are fortunate enough to be selected as peripheral disciples of Tiange. These peripheral disciples have worse welfare than the regular disciples, but they are still considered Tiange peripheral disciples.
Disciples will have the opportunity to be promoted to official disciples!"
"These four people are Ren Xinghe, Ren Qingyun, Wu Feiyang and Gao Hongxing."
"There are still four people who have obtained the qualifications of registered disciples, namely Ren Gaoge, Luo Guinan..."
Below the formal disciples are the peripheral disciples.
Behind the peripheral disciples are the registered disciples. The so-called registered disciples are actually just fake names. Being able to bear the name of Tiange at critical times is not unattractive.
For young people, any kind of reward is priceless. Compared to others who get nothing, the title of a named disciple is enough for many people to be proud for a lifetime.
The vigorous Yunluo event has finally come to an end. There is no doubt that Ren Cangqiong was still shaped into a dark horse by the public opinion of Yunluo City, just like Ren Dongliu back then.
However, his opponent this time is more powerful than last time. After all, Song Lan, a genius at the ninth level of foundation building, is recognized as the number one favorite.
Unexpectedly, a genius like Song Lan would still die from the curse of "die in hot weather" and become a victim of the dark horse.
However, Ren Cangqiong's strong strength shocked everyone.
A championship is a championship, and it does not come by luck.
According to the regulations of the Tiange organization, after the selection ceremonies in various places, the selected disciples must go to the Tiange to worship.
Of course, registered disciples are not eligible.
After going to the Tian Pavilion to worship, the formal disciples stay in the Yuehua Hall to practice. The peripheral disciples can either join the world to practice, or go to different places to practice separately, it is up to you to choose.
As a peripheral disciple, you are not qualified to stay in Tiange headquarters to practice. Unless you can become a formal disciple one day.
Tiange's organization in this area is very strict and disciplined, and there is absolutely no possibility of favoritism.
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Thousands of miles away, at the helm of the Mayi Sect, the leader of the Mayi Sect, Mayitong, also felt a little uneasy. Three days had passed, and there was no news from the thirty-six masters he sent.
As the leader of the cult, Ma Yitong is very aware of the strength of these subordinates. If there is no news for three days, then if there is news later, it will definitely not be good news.
"Leader, my subordinates have used various methods to contact Third Master, but have found nothing. I'm afraid..."
A golden-robed protector beside Ma Yitong whispered.
"The third child has always been prudent. He will definitely notify me in time when the matter is completed. Now there is no news. I'm afraid it's more ominous than anything else."
"This..." The golden-robed protector was a little surprised, "My subordinates know the Third Master's magical powers very well. If you want to say that in Yunluo City, I'm afraid it won't be difficult for the Third Master, right?"
"Huh, the Lord of Yunluo City is called Luo Xuan, right? His cultivation is higher than that of the third child. If the third child accidentally falls into his hands, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. But Jinhua is not a vegetarian. Two against one,
Even if we can’t win, there’s still no chance of escape. There must be something fishy about this!”
The golden-robed protector said: "How about I go down to Yunluo City to find out what's going on? It's impossible for the small Ren family, as small as ants, to destroy the Third Master and his group."
Ma Yitong's face was stern, and his gloomy face gave people a very sinister feeling, but he didn't know what he was thinking.