"Where is this place?" Zhuoran asked. Although the word Linghai was mentioned in it, he still didn't know where it was.
The senior brother shook his head, obviously he didn't know either.
"Let's go!" Zhuo Ran said. This information is very useful. Since the clues have been given, just explore slowly. At this time, he saw a crowd of people flying from the sky, armored Leng Ge,
The radiating chill has already hit this place. These people, so armed, must be the people from Yun Zhongshan in Tianyun Imperial City.
Xilingmen flew away as if he had received an amnesty. Even though he knew that there were new enemies coming to trouble Zhuoran, he did not dare to stay any longer. After all, the example of Patriarch Hongyun was left there!
"The previous manifestation of the extreme spiritual consciousness must have disturbed the extreme creatures, so it has not appeared yet. It seems that the last enemy is this Yun Zhongshan. It seems that I am still no match for the enemy!"
Zhuoran is somewhat self-aware. Although it is not difficult to deal with some new young early-stage spirit kings, he has no confidence in dealing with a guy who is at the peak of the mid-stage spirit king realm.
"Shout!"
Thousands of people flying in the sky were arranged neatly. When they arrived at the mountain gate of Zhuo Ran and others, they shouted in unison and formed a square formation. The soldiers in cold armor shone with cold light, with strict discipline and a mountain of pressure!
This kind of team is a spiritual army specially formed by the Tianyun Dynasty, specifically used to eradicate the forces of the sect. Their cultivation levels are all above the middle stage of the spiritual general realm, and they are elites.
The leading generals are the early spirit kings. Although they are not young, they are definitely stronger than Nangong Feiyu and others. Such iron-blooded warriors cannot be trained overnight. They have to go through years of bloody battles and be destroyed by blood.
Infected and tempered by fighting spirit, such a hard-blooded warrior can be formed.
Zhuoran is no stranger to the army. When he was on Earth, he was a mid-level officer. Moreover, the Earth was in a period of crisis. Naturally, it was necessary to fight with iron and blood, and there were many hardships. He could tell at a glance that this thousand-man team was probably
An army that has fought hundreds of battles is extremely difficult to deal with.
"Yun Chongshan actually brought these people here. Does he really want to massacre Mingguang Pavilion?"
"Shhh! Stop talking, these people kill without batting an eye!"
Zhuoran stared at the golden-armored man in front of the array. It was Yun Zhongshan, who had solemnly put on his battle armor, as if he was carrying out military operations according to the emperor's order.
"Are these people your subordinates? Did Emperor Yun give the order to eradicate Mingguang Pavilion?" Zhuoran's two questions were very good. Such an army should only be under the jurisdiction of Emperor Yun. He wanted to see,
Does Emperor Yun really want to conquer him?
If it is, forget it. If it's not, then Yun Chong Mountain will be in danger.
However, to his disappointment, a general-level spiritual king flashed a golden edict in his hand and said: "Emperor Yun has ordered that the establishment of Mingguang Pavilion requires three passes. If you pass it, there will be Mingguang Pavilion in the Eastern Continent; if you cannot pass it, there will be Mingguang Pavilion in the Eastern Continent.
Then we will disband directly.”
"Yes, newly established sects must be reviewed by the Tianyun Dynasty. If the Tianyun Dynasty does not agree, it is all in vain!"
"There should be no problem, after all, Mingguang Pavilion doesn't look weak."
"This is a rule set to stop the proliferation of sects on the mainland. If everyone creates their own sect, wouldn't it lead to chaos? It would also be detrimental to the sect competition!"
"The sect competition is about to begin. I'm really looking forward to it. There were a lot of famous people in the last competition. I really want to see those beauties with peerless beauty again!"
Zhuoran breathed a sigh of relief. Since he was here for review, there would be no problem. As long as he passed, Yun Zhongshan would never dare to order the destruction of Mingguang Pavilion in front of the people in this world.
"What kind of three levels? Please explain!"
The general said: "The first level is to compare the strength of the disciples in the sect. If a sect does not have some good disciples, it will only mislead the disciples. You send out a hundred disciples, and our army sends out a hundred soldiers to compete. If you win,
, you’ve passed the first level!”
Zhuo Ran frowned when he heard this. He knew the strength of the Mingguang Pavilion disciples. It was difficult to find a hundred disciples above the middle level of the Spiritual General Realm.
"Zhuo Ran!" Yun Qing shouted softly, which brought Zhuo Ran back to his senses. There was a soft ding, and the snow-white light of the demon knife Hongying made Zhuo Ran understand that Yun Qing planned to fight with one sword per man.
"Okay!" Zhuo Ran responded and said, "Would you like to start now?"
“You can start anytime!”
"Can it hurt the opponent's life?" Zhuo Ran asked. He was not worried about Yun Qing, but worried about the soldiers.
"The sword has no eyes, so it doesn't matter if you can't hold it back." Yun Zhongshan said suddenly. He hated Zhuo Ran so much that he would not let it go if he saw the opportunity to compromise the opponent's strength.
Yun Qing's injuries just suffered have been healed, and his clothes are fluttering, flying in front of Zhuo Ran, with a faint fragrance in the breeze, "I'm here to challenge, I will kill you all with one sword!"
Zhuoran smiled bitterly, this Yun Qing has always been so domineering, he was before, and he still is now. However, this feels so good!
Everyone else was shocked when they heard this. Mingguang Pavilion disciples spoke out one after another, wanting to challenge. Even Mingyuan and Mingfeng, who had been pretending to be ordinary old people, were also anxious and flew into the air to talk to Zhuoran.
"Pavilion Master, Miss Yunqing is alone. I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the enemy's hundred-refined army!"
"Yes, please think twice, Master!"
Zhuoran shook his head and said firmly: "You have to believe in me and the people around me. Only in this way can Mingguang Pavilion work together and prosper!"
Yun Qing said calmly: "Are you looking down on me too much? Although I am a girl, I am not weak at all! A mere hundred soldiers can be cut down directly! Humph!"
Zhuo Ran sweated on his forehead and thought to himself: "My dear, this aunt is going to go crazy!"
Seeing this, Mingyuan and Mingfeng said no more. Both of them were determined to help Yun Qing as soon as he was in danger. They stood behind Zhuo Ran, one on the left and the other on the right, and directly released their souls.
The aura of the King Realm is used to intimidate the enemy!
"Just letting such a beautiful woman fight?"
"Those two ordinary old men are actually spiritual kings!"
"I know this beauty. She is Yun Qing from the Tianyun Sect. It is said that even elders had to join forces to suppress her! She is so powerful!"
Although Zhuoran is very famous, Yunqing's name has also been famous in the Eastern Continent for a while. Everyone is looking forward to the next battle. A hundred iron-blooded soldiers will fight against a talented beauty. Such a battle is really good to watch!
bite!
The demon sword let out another soft cry, and the aura gushing out of Yun Qing's body was that of the peak of the late spiritual general realm. Such a young girl with such a level of cultivation left many people speechless.
One hundred soldiers holding spiritual weapons, long swords, came out of the queue. The long swords flashed with cold light. Although they were not real spiritual weapons, the materials and sacrificial techniques used were very special, and were as powerful as low-grade spiritual weapons.
Yun Qing always takes action as he says, and never talks unnecessary nonsense. He raised the red cherry sword, and the snow-white sword was surrounded by countless fine sword lights. The sharp and terrifying aura made everyone change their color. Those countless
The tiny light of the sword seemed to be able to cut the sky open, and it was a fatal move!
"Whoosh!"
One hundred soldiers were in uniform, and at the same time they pointed their iron swords forward, and a bright light shone on the iron swords, possessing extremely strong attack power.
However, Yun Qing, who was alone, would not confront them head-on. She chose to attack and kill. With her flexible body and sharp demon sword, she killed the enemy in an instant. Even if the enemy had the power to lift mountains, he would still be able to kill them.
Has no effect.
The light of the sword enveloped Yun Qing, turning his figure into a ray of light, and he rushed over at an extremely fast speed. He passed hundreds of meters almost instantly, turned around, and arrived at the back of the hundred-man team.
The demonic sword shined brightly, bursting out with immeasurable sword energy. It slashed at the backs of the hundreds of people with incomparable violence.
"drink!"
One hundred soldiers shouted in unison, and the armor on their bodies flashed with defensive light shields. Together, they were extremely thick and could completely withstand the sharp sword energy.
Tsk!
The sword energy was actually defended. Not to mention causing damage to those soldiers, even the shield was not broken at all.
With a swish sound, several iron spears about one foot long were struck, causing Yun Qing to retreat and no longer be able to stay behind the soldiers.
"It seems we can only focus on a few attacks."
Yun Qing held the sword in both hands, and without stopping, she slashed directly at the outermost soldier. Focusing on one point, with her cultivation and the weirdness of the demon sword, even if the soldier's spiritual power was connected, she could not completely resist it.
.
Sure enough, the soldier she aimed at was stabbed to the core and fell from the sky.
However, such an attack consumes a lot of money. Such an attack is no different from a full-strength blow. With her current ability, it is probably difficult for her to slash out hundreds of sword energy.
Yunqing's hair was flying, and she was stationed in the void. She had a graceful figure, but her beautiful eyes were flashing with fierce murderous intent. It was really difficult to kill a hundred spiritual practitioners with strong cultivation in a row. However, since
After agreeing to this, there is nothing to hesitate about, just kill everyone!
"cut!"
Yun Qingjiao shouted, raised the knife and passed by again. The beautiful figure suddenly appeared and disappeared, flying in the sky at high speed. The strange red cherry knife, the bright snow-white light of the knife kept lighting up, bringing up
A bunch of bright blood flowers.
Accompanied by the sounds of puffs and howls of pain, and after a hundred breaths of time, the hundred soldiers finally disappeared. They were all seriously injured by the demon sword and fell. Even if there were some who were immortal, they would not live long.
"How is it possible?" There were exclamations everywhere, and everyone couldn't help being shocked as they looked at the beautiful panting woman in the sky.
The sword's light was still cold and sharp, and the snow-white blade was not stained with any blood. However, the beautiful woman was extremely weak. At this time, she was bending over to hold the sword, and her spiritual power was so thin that she could not even see it. She seemed to be trying to stay in the air.
Not anymore. This situation obviously started a long time ago, but how did she kill a hundred powerful soldiers?
Surprised and disbelieving, she really did it with one against a hundred!