Sensing Feng Qing'er's aura that had reached the peak of the mid-Kong Ming period, Xia Jian also frowned. Obviously, he had never expected that Feng Qing'er would fight so hard with him. Looking at the woman in the sky who fascinated countless men, Xia Jian...
No longer able to arouse the slightest interest, Xia Jian clenched the long sword in his hand and cursed loudly: "This crazy woman, even if she can defeat me like this, she will inevitably get hurt." Xia Jian is still thinking about himself now.
Then the battle with Ye Bai.
In the air, Feng Qing'er's momentum suddenly stopped when it reached the peak of the mid-Kong Ming period. The dagger in his hand was held horizontally, and Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes were full of ice and cold, and there were even bursts of killing intent coming from the wind.
It came from Qing'er's body.
The two looked at each other up and down, and two different rays of light began to shine on their bodies. At the same time, Xia Jian took back the long sword in his hand, and turned to another
The long sword appeared in his hand.
"Jinghuang Sword!" Zhang Ming and Duan Hai were shocked when they saw the long sword in Xia Jian's hand. Seeing this, Ye Bai asked the two of them: "What? Is Jinghuang Sword very famous?"
Zhang Ming looked at Ye Bai and explained: "The Jinghuang Sword is only a quasi-immortal weapon, but its power is comparable to that of a low-grade immortal weapon. This is also the sword that the Sword Sect master used when he was young, but he didn't expect it.
Xia Liu actually gave the Jinghuang Sword to Xia Jian." As soon as Zhang Ming finished speaking, Duan Hai smiled slightly at Ye Bai: "By the way, this Jinghuang Sword has been owned by all the successors of the Sword Sect in the past dynasties.
The sword, and every successor of the Sword Sect will come to participate in the friendly competition in this city, and their swords will also be the Jinghuang Sword."
"Oh? So Xia Liu wants to announce to the people of Jian Zong during this competition that Xia Jian will be the next successor of Jian Zong?" Ye Bai raised his eyebrows and looked at the competition coldly.
Xia Jian in the field.
Duan Hai nodded and continued: "That should be what it means."
Zhang Ming suddenly smiled and said: "Every time the Jinghuang Sword appears in this competition, it represents an absolute victory. The successors of the Sword Sect have never lost while holding the Jinghuang Sword." These words seemed to come from his own words.
Zhang Ming suddenly said this to himself, but Ye Bai understood that Zhang Ming's words were actually meant for him.
"Have you ever lost?" Ye Bai snorted coldly but didn't say much.
Seeing this, Zhang Ming and Duan Hai both looked at each other and laughed secretly. Xia Jian was really unlucky enough to meet Ye Bai in this competition. The two of them had already begun to imagine what Xia Jian would do if he failed.
The expression is flowing.
Although Jian Zong has not explicitly stipulated it, it has become a tradition to go back and announce the identity of the successor after winning the competition. If Xia Jian fails this time, then I really don’t know what his successor will do after returning, or how to directly
I can't do it anymore.
While Zhang Ming and Duan Hai were laughing secretly, Ye Bai's eyes turned to the competition field again. Feng Qing'er and Xia Jian had already fought against each other again. Their figures were constantly flashing in the competition field, accompanied by
Every time the two of them fight, there will be a crisp sound in the competition field.
Ye Bai was slightly shocked when he saw the two people fighting each other. Although they were only at the Kongming stage at the moment, their speed was almost catching up with the strong men in the early Dongxu stage. They were worthy of being characters with solid foundations.
The things they practiced were much better than others. If Ye Bai's soul power was not stronger than them, he might not even be able to see their movements clearly, but this also made Ye Bai confused.
Xia Jian is the young master of the Sword Sect and the appointed successor. It is normal for him to be able to practice those advanced body skills and exercises, but who is Feng Qing'er? Now look at her body skills
It seems that she is no weaker than Xia Jian. What force is behind her? Could it be the descendant of the other two major forces?
Suddenly, a loud shout broke Ye Bai's thoughts. Feng Qing'er and Xia Jian were already separated. They were standing a hundred meters apart from each other. At this time, there was a lot of blood on Feng Qing'er's body.
It seems that she was also injured by Xia Jian in the fight just now. On the other hand, Xia Jian only had one or two wounds on his body, and they were just superficial injuries. Ye Bai could only shake his head and sigh: "In
With the gap in strength and weapons, Feng Qing'er really doesn't have much hope."
On the field, Feng Qing'er slowly raised the dagger in his hand and raised it above his head. A strong pressure came out of the pink dagger in Feng Qing'er's hand, and he felt the familiar aura on the dagger.
, Xia Jian's complexion changed slightly.
Ye Bai also felt the changes in Feng Qing'er at this time. This kind of attack was comparable to the peak powerhouses in the late Kong Ming period. Such a big move was not something that ordinary forces could learn. Feng Qing'er's identity was quite different.
What a mystery.
"Feng Qing'er, are you crazy? If you use this move, you will suffer backlash." Xia Jian was shocked and shouted angrily at Feng Qing'er. Although Feng Qing'er had improved her strength before,
Xia Jian was more concerned about it, but nothing much changed. But now Xia Jian felt scared.
"Hmph! Xia Jian, if I can die with you, I won't hesitate." Feng Qing'er's eyes were filled with determination to move forward without the slightest fear. I'm afraid it was just as she said, if I could die with Xia Jian
If they both died together, she would not hesitate to die.
Seeing Feng Qing'er's determination, Xia Jian didn't dare to continue talking nonsense, because he had already felt that the offensive on Feng Qing'er's dagger was about to be successful. If Feng Qing'er's attack was delayed for a while, it would be a disaster.
It was enough for him to drink a pot.
The Jinghuang Sword emitted bursts of green light in Xia Jian's hand, and a coercion no less powerful than the dagger in Feng Qing'er's hand spread out from the Jinghuang Sword in Xia Jian's hand. Everyone saw this.
It is understood that the two have reached the moment of final decisive battle.
Ye Bai's eyes looked closely at the two people who used their big moves in that battle. After this battle, Ye Bai also understood Xia Jian's strength to some extent. People from these sects really couldn't judge based on common sense. If
If Ye Bai hadn't received the Supreme Inheritance, he probably wouldn't have dared to compete with them, but even so, without using Yan Yang Hao Yue Jue and Blue Devil's Tears, Ye Bai was not absolutely sure that he could win against them.
Soon, the two people's ultimate moves were ready, and two auras that were close to those in the Dongxu stage bloomed in their hands. Under those two auras, except for Ye Bai and Huo Fenghuang,
Except for the younger generation Chu Qiao, the other contestants felt sad for a while. Only now did they understand how big the gap between themselves and Ye Bai and others was.
Feng Qing'er looked at Xia Jian, and the dagger in her hand began to slowly fall downwards. On the other side, the attack prepared by Xia Jian's hand was also directed at Feng Qing'er.
"Feng Yun - ultimate kill." Feng Qing'er's weak voice came out, and it seemed that this move had almost drained him.
"The sword dominates the world - splits the sky and splits the earth." Xia Jian's roar also came from the scene. At this time, Xia Jian's face became a little ferocious, and the aura on his body became extremely violent.
The two terrifying energy surged forward rapidly. The hard stone slabs of the competition field began to shatter under the attacks of the two people. The ground below where the two attacks passed was ruthlessly crushed.
It was destroyed, and even the space was shaken.
On Ye Bai's body, the golden skill quietly came into play. Seeing the two people's attacks, Ye Bai's breath became a little more urgent, and bursts of strange light flickered out of his eyes. Ye Bai didn't know
What are you thinking about right now?
A sound of 'Boom!' was heard in the competition field, a terrifying explosion sounded between Feng Qing'er and Xia Jian, and a powerful wave of air began to spread towards the surroundings.
'Poof!' A muffled sound suddenly came out, and Ye Bai heard from the voice that its owner was Feng Qing'er. After the previous battle, Feng Qing'er had almost no defense power.
Feng Qing'er was shocked by the powerful air wave and vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Haha! Feng Qing'er, I said you can't beat me." Xia Jian's rampant voice came out from the smoke-filled competition field. Suddenly, under the induction of Ye Bai's soul, Xia Jian's
The figure actually began to shoot towards Feng Qing'er rapidly, and bursts of energy began to emit from the long sword in his hand.
"No, this guy is going to kill someone." Many people in the field were amazed. Now Xia Jian's victory has been determined, but no one thought that he actually wanted to kill someone.
The woman who had no strength to resist resorted to such a method, and the crowd around her became angry.
Suddenly, three figures outside the playing field burst towards the playing field. Just when Xia Jian's attack was about to fall on Feng Qing'er, three figures appeared in front of Feng Qing'er at the same time.
Xia Jian blocked it.
Zhang Ming and Duan Hai both shook their heads: "It seems that heroes have always been saddened by beauty since ancient times." They looked at Ye Bai who disappeared and laughed, but weren't they also like this when they were young? Look.
Both of them showed a look of admiration.
Two old men stood in front of Xia Jian: "Xia Jian, do you dare?" Behind them, Ye Bai had already hugged Feng Qing'er, who was falling powerlessly.
Although Feng Qing'er had no strength at this time, her consciousness was still there. When she saw the man holding her, she felt the unique male aura. Feng Qing'er felt a strange feeling in her heart. This feeling was still hers.
Never had it before.
Leaning on Ye Bai's arm, Feng Qing'er asked: "Why did you come to save me?" It was just the first time that the two met. Although they had worked together before, they were not even friends. Feng Qing'er didn't understand Ye Bai.
The purpose of doing this, in Ye Bai's eyes, she did not see the greed and possessiveness of other men.
Ye Bai lowered his head and glanced at Feng Qing'er: "I don't know, I just suddenly wanted to take action, so I took action." After saying that, Ye Bai raised his head again, as if he was afraid of something.