After the two disciples of Sword Demon Sect and Qinglong Palace met each other, they started fighting without saying a word. Both of them had no reservations, causing the battle to fall into a stalemate as soon as it started.
The space around the two men continued to tremble, and the violent exchange of bombardments filled the battlefield with dust and smoke.
On the city wall, Lin Che was a little surprised as she watched the battle between the two.
It can be felt that these two people are both at the peak of Xuanwu, but they seem to be much stronger than the peak of Xuanwu that Lin Che saw before.
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Che seemed to understand.
genius!
There is no doubt that those who can be sent to this world are the top geniuses among the major forces.
Just like the Four Elephants Temple, this time none of the disciples from the Four Elephants Temple came, only the core disciples of the Four Elephants Temple came.
Naturally, the peak Xuanwu warriors of the Nether Sect that Lin Che met before could not be compared with the geniuses carefully cultivated by these big forces.
At the same time, while Lin Che was thinking about this, the outcome of the two people on the field seemed to gradually become clear.
The Sword Demon Sect disciple named Gu Pingwei had firmly gained the upper hand after several duels.
"Defeat me!"
At this moment, Gu Pingwei once again knocked the Qinglong Palace disciple back with a punch, and then quickly followed up, holding the sword in both hands and slashing down suddenly.
A sword light that was more than ten feet in size swept forward like a horse.
Seeing this scene, the Qinglong Palace disciple's expression changed and he quickly folded his arms in front of him.
A layer of true energy barrier covered his arm like an arm armor, showing a blocking force.
But the next moment...
boom!
With that slash of the sword, the defensive barrier formed by the Qinglong Palace disciple instantly shattered, and a huge force struck, knocking his figure hundreds of meters away.
boom!
The figure of the Qinglong Palace disciple hit the city wall hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, his arms were dripping with blood.
Defeated!
This scene undoubtedly indicates that the Qinglong Palace disciple named Bai Feng has lost and lost the ability to fight again.
Gu Pingwei did not attack him again, but shook his head disdainfully at him. The next moment, he turned around and looked at the city wall again.
"So arrogant!"
Sensing the provocation in this person's eyes, Mu Ling'er gritted her teeth gently and said, "Senior sister, I'll go meet him!"
Chu Yaoyao looked at her, "Be careful."
Mu Ling'er nodded and jumped off the city wall.
At this time, seeing such a very young girl, Gu Pingwei grinned and said, "Is there no one in your Four Elephants Shrine?"
Mu Ling'er's eyes narrowed slightly, "You despise me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she stamped her foot suddenly and rushed towards the opponent in a sprint.
On the way, she took out two heavy hammers with a diameter of half a meter, swung them, and then smashed them forward!
"Um?"
Feeling the violent power coming from the two war hammers, Gu Pingwei's expression changed slightly, and then he raised his sword.
boom!
A loud noise like thunder exploded here.
The next moment, the two figures simultaneously retreated dozens of feet away.
Seeing this scene, Gu Pingwei raised his eyebrows slightly, "The strength is pretty good... The weight of your war hammer is probably 10,000 kilograms. It seems that I really underestimate you..."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
Mu Ling'er scolded, without any nonsense, she picked up the two war hammers and rushed towards the opponent again.
boom!
The two sides clashed fiercely again.
Mu Ling'er behaved well in front of the senior sister Chu Yaoyao, but she didn't expect that she would be so tough in battle.
Lin Che felt a little surprised when she saw the petite figure in the field, constantly wielding two war hammers weighing ten thousand kilograms to fight with the opponent.
"What a strange girl!"
At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart. He looked at Chu Yaoyao aside and asked, "Senior sister, what is the purpose of provoking these people from the Sword Demon Sect?"
Lin Che found that the people from the Sword Demon Sect didn't say much after arriving here, and the same was true of the Four Symbols Palace.
There was basically no communication between the two sides, and they just started fighting, and they both looked like they were fighting for their lives.
What is the purpose of fighting like this? Is there any benefit to winning?
"There is no purpose. If there is any, it is for the honor of our respective forces. If the other party comes to provoke us, we naturally cannot give in... The same goes for the other party. We have beaten each other once before, and they will fight back. This kind of
Things have become commonplace here, and besides..."
When Chu Yaoyao said this, she glanced at Lin Che, "Do you need a reason to fight?"
Hearing this, Lin Che fell silent. He seemed to understand somewhat.
To be precise, the people who can come here are all top geniuses in the major forces.
For these people, although they are young and energetic, they all have a strong martial arts heart. They all understand that as warriors, no matter how talented they are, they must maintain a fighting spirit.
Only crazy fighting is the source of strength improvement.
With this in mind, Lin Che began to reflect on herself.
It seems that he has not experienced this kind of purest battle between geniuses of the same generation for a long time since he entered the Middle-earth China.
At this time, Chu Yaoyao said: "Here, you can think of it as a training ground. In the past, the juniors of the major forces basically worked behind closed doors, but after coming here, they had to collide fiercely with each other... If a
If a warrior can train in this world for a period of time, he will definitely be reborn after he goes out."
Hearing these words, Lin Che nodded solemnly...
At this moment, the roar from the fierce battle between the two sides under the city wall became even more violent.
The two figures were already fighting at a fever pitch, with each other showing all their trump cards.
Chu Yaoyao looked down and frowned slightly, "Junior Sister Mu may be defeated..."
Elsewhere, Chen Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Hey, that little girl from your Suzaku Palace is at a disadvantage because of her age, but it's not surprising that Gu Pingwei from the Sword Demon Sect is not an ordinary character, ranking 30th on the Immortal Burial List.
six."
Confusion flashed in Chu Yaoyao's eyes, "Burial of Immortals?"
Chen Hao nodded, and then said: "Chu Niu'er, after you left, the juniors from the major forces were fighting every day. At first, they naturally refused to accept the other, but later on, they fought more, and they all knew each other's strength.
I got a general understanding and finally made a ranking list.”
In the Middle-earth China, those who are qualified to get involved in the ruins of the Burial Immortal are the top forces.
The disciples sent by these forces are the most outstanding geniuses in their respective forces.
These people got together and created a ranking list. The authority of this ranking is undoubtedly unquestionable, and it can even be used to represent the ranking of the younger generation of the entire Middle-earth China.
Of course, the strength of those who can make it onto the list should not be underestimated.
After hearing Chen Hao's explanation, Chu Yaoyao understood the origin of the Immortal Burial List, but then she thought of something again and asked: "Are those people from the Dark God Sect also on the list?"
"Of course he's not here..."
Chen Hao shook his head, "Those guys from the Dark God Cult almost never take action, and the major forces will not challenge them by overestimating their capabilities... If not, the top three rankings on the Immortal Burial List will all be destroyed by this."
One force dominates the world, especially that witch from the Dark God Religion. Tsk tsk, that is a perverted existence..."
Witch!
It can be seen that when Chen Hao said these two words, his eyes were looking around unconsciously. As the chief disciple of Qinglong Palace, a trace of awe appeared on his face unconsciously.
On the side, Chu Yaoyao also looked a little solemn, but she was about to speak.
boom!
Below the city wall, there was a sudden roar.
It turned out that Mu Ling'er and Gu Pingwei had another hard fight, and the two sides retreated again.
At the same time, it could be clearly seen that there was a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of the two people's mouths, which was enough to prove that both of them were injured due to the intensity of the confrontation just now.
Fight hard!
This is really a great effort.
However, although Gu Pingwei's figure was in a sorry state, he still maintained a high fighting spirit. On the other hand, Mu Ling'er's condition was even more unbearable, and even his aura was disordered.
"Smelly girl, you are really tenacious, but by now, you should have reached your limit, so let me see how long you can last... The Sword Overlord Technique!"
boom!
Gu Pingwei let out a loud shout, then stamped his foot suddenly, and the sword floated in the air on his chest.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Pingwei formed a mysterious seal with both hands. At this moment, the sword in front of him suddenly trembled and emitted a bright light like the sun.
When this momentum reached its peak, he grabbed the sword and slashed forward.
Boom——
The terrifying force of the sword surged forward like a river bursting its banks.
Seeing this, Mu Ling'er frowned. The next moment, she didn't dare to neglect at all. She condensed all her true energy on the two war hammers in her hands, and then swung them forward fiercely.
Peng!
This collision caused the ground under her feet to instantly crack into a spider web shape, and although she tried her best, she could not hold on this time, and her figure was swept away by a huge force.
Mu Ling'er's figure retreated a full hundred feet, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his small face turned pale.
But even so, she seems to have no intention of giving up.
With a glint of determination flashing in his eyes, Mu Ling'er stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground, and prepared to rush towards the opponent again.
However, at this moment, a voice came from the city wall.
"Ling'er, come back!"
Hearing Chu Yaoyao's voice, Mu Ling'er showed a trace of struggle on his face, but finally stopped.
At this time, the Sword Demon Sect disciple named Gu Pingwei smiled, and then looked at the city wall again, "Come again!"
"He still wants to fight!"
Seeing this scene, everyone on the city wall frowned unconsciously.
This person is too fierce.
Although he won the battle just now, he was obviously injured, but in this state, he still wanted to continue the next battle!
"He wants to break through his own limits through fighting..."
Chu Yaoyao said in a deep voice: "It seems that from now on, we must not despise him at all."
After saying this, she looked back and was about to speak.
"I'll come, I'll come...Leave it to me!"
However, at this moment, a figure eagerly jumped down from the city wall...