When the huge fireball was about to approach, Leng Xuan, who was in the golden light, suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped up, raised the Xuanyang Sword in his hand high above his head, and went straight towards the huge fireball. When the two were about to come into contact,
In an instant, Leng Xuan was heard roaring: "The first is to break the sky, the second is to split the sky, the third is to shock the sky, the fourth is to soar to the sky, and the four movements are connected to defy the sky!"
In his low roar, a beam of golden sword light condensed and formed on top of his head in an instant, and then slammed towards the huge fireball. In an instant, there was only a loud bang, and within a thousand meters
, all covered by two rays of gold and red. That terrifying shock wave, even the cultivators watching the battle on the platform could not avoid it. After a moment, when the two rays of light gradually faded, a person suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
The old man was Lu Yuanchong. However, at this time, Lu Yuanchong's clothes were messy, covered in blood, and extremely embarrassed. Moreover, his left hand was slightly drooping and swinging there, apparently broken. And in
Opposite Lu Yuanchong, Leng Xuan held a sword in one hand and stood upright in the air. Although there was blood flowing on his body, he was much better than Lu Yuanchong. "Do you want to continue?" Leng Xuan asked.
, Lu Yuanchong's expression suddenly became ugly. As a powerful man in the Mahayana stage, a top existence in the world of cultivation, he was actually defeated by a cultivator at the end of the tribulation. For him, this is absolutely
It was a shame. But even so, he had no way to change it. At this moment, his left hand was crippled and he had no strength to do anything.
Although he knew that Leng Xuan was similar to him now, he did not dare to continue fighting. Facing this mysterious young man, he no longer had that condescending sense of superiority. He was worried that if Leng Xuan still had
If he used other powerful methods, his end would probably be even worse than now. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly uttered three words: "I lost." After saying that, he returned to his team.
, without saying a word, he directly led the people to gallop down the mountain. After watching Lu Yuanchong go away, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. After relaxing, he felt an unbearable pain all over his body, as if there were thousands of them.
Ants were crawling on his body. He took a few breaths. After the pain gradually subsided, he turned to look at Yuan Tao not far away and said in a deep voice: "Elder Yuan, can we announce the results now?"
Hearing this, Yuan Tao forced out a smile and said: "Of course." After a pause, he said loudly: "Leng Xuan won this battle. Is there anyone else among you who wants to continue to challenge?" After hearing his words, everyone watching the battle said.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one responded. Although there were only three people in Leng Xuan's team, one of them was a strong man in the Mahayana stage, one was the disciple of Master Yu Ling, and the other one had just defeated a strong man in the early stage of Mahayana.
Perverted young people. Fighting with such a team is simply seeking death. What's more, the terrifying sword that Leng Xuan just used was like a huge stone, weighing on everyone's hearts. Therefore, in Yuan Tao's questioning,
No cultivator dared to come forward to challenge. Seeing this, Yuan Tao nodded slowly and said: "Well, since no one challenges, the fifth spot will belong to Leng Xuan."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came into everyone's ears: "I don't agree."