The green light of the long sword was breathtaking and breathtaking. Although it had not yet moved, it was already rolling up a cold frenzy in the void.
"There's no hope—"
"It's actually a half-step spiritual weapon. What a great effort by Cang Yu Sect!"
"A disciple who has reached the second level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, but possesses a half-step spiritual weapon. The winner of this match will probably be decided in an instant."
"No matter how powerful the four auxiliaries of cultivating immortals, the Alchemy Weapon Formation, and Broken Star Tower are, they are only auxiliary. In the face of real strength, they cannot resist for long, especially when the opponent still has such a sharp weapon."
There was a lot of discussion all around.
At this moment, even the monks who originally thought there was still a glimmer of hope in Broken Star Tower changed their tune.
The impact of the half-step spiritual weapon can be seen clearly.
"This Emperor Shen actually possesses such a sharp weapon. It seems that Cangyu Sect really wants to train him well." Looking at the green sword, Lin Miaoran couldn't help but said.
But at this time, she noticed that Chu Yan's expression did not show the slightest worry, but instead had a hint of a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Aren't you worried?" Lin Miaoran blinked curiously.
"No." Chu Yan shook his head, "Half-step spiritual weapon, this kind of sharp weapon also depends on whose hands it is in. There is no strongest weapon, only the strongest monk. In this regard, I feel sorry for Ah Qing. Have absolute confidence.”
While the two were talking, the game had already begun.
In an instant, the green sword light swept towards Shen Qing like a furious sea tide.#@$&
In an instant, the sharp sword light all around reflected each other, like a downpour, thunder and lightning. Everyone watching from a distance could not help but feel their souls trembling violently, a loud rumbling sound came from their ears, and their breathing stopped.
"What a strong strength!"
"Is this the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm?"
Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding stands.
"Cousin, you are going to lose!" After the sword light, Shen Huang sneered again and again.%&(&
This sword blocked all vitality. Shen Huang believed that Shen Qing would never be able to resist it and would only end in a miserable end.
"Fengyue Luanwu!"
Shen Qing's eyes were still calm. When everyone thought she was going to dodge quickly, Shen Qing took a step forward and rushed towards the sword light. She swept the giant ax in her hand violently and made a huge sound, which made people feel An illusion that the void is about to be exploded.
"She's crazy!"
"That's a half-step spiritual weapon. Just rush forward like that. Does she want to die?"
"This is asking for death!"
Many people were shocked by Shen Qing's actions, and their eyes widened.
boom!
The giant ax collided violently with the sword in an instant, and a loud thunderous sound erupted.
The flickering sparks, in an instant, turned into a dazzling fire dragon, stretching, extending, and spreading in all directions, stinging people's eyes with soreness and tears.
At this moment, the air seemed to be on fire, steaming crazily, like a golden snake dancing wildly.
Emperor Shen frowned and felt a soreness in his arm. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "What a powerful force."
Shen Qing's power was so great that it was beyond his expectation, so much so that the sword light was shattered by one layer in an instant.
"But, it's only one level, Luoyu Explosive Spin Slash!"
Emperor Shen snorted coldly, and the green sword light surged again, like a storm, and in an instant, the entire giant ax was swept into it.
Crackling!
The power of the half-step spiritual weapon was exerted to its extreme at this moment.
The giant ax in Shen Qing's hand was rolled up by the sword light and was immediately cut into several pieces.
The ax the size of a wheel was thrown into the air and cut into several pieces in an instant.
Many sect disciples in the stands also secretly shook their heads at this moment: "We have already lost the first game at Broken Star Tower."
But at this moment, Shen Qing suddenly accelerated after the giant ax was broken into pieces.
Taking advantage of the sword light sweeping across the giant axe, she rushed towards Emperor Shen in an instant like a sudden thunderbolt.
The speed was so fast that Shen Huang, who originally believed that the opponent had lost, was even stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing.
Because of his stunned skills, Shen Qing seized the opportunity and came in front of him.
Swinging her arms like a charged bow, Shen Qing's five fingers formed claws and slammed down towards the opponent.
"The angry dragon coils and strangles!"
In an instant, Emperor Shen's eyes flashed: "You still dare to attack, I think you don't want this hand anymore!"
The sword light moved, and in an instant, it intertwined into a large net, covering Shen Qing's arm.
If Shen Qing's arm was involved, it would immediately be chopped into pieces like the giant ax before.
But at this moment, Shen Qing's attack speed was much faster than Shen Huang imagined.
Her arm was like a raging dragon exploring the river. In an instant, it passed through the gap between the sword lights, and her five fingers landed on Emperor Shen's wrist.
At this moment, Shen Huang felt a sharp pain in his wrist as if it were penetrated by thousands of steel needles.
Bloody arrows shot out, and the pain that entered his marrow made Shen Huang groan in pain. He couldn't hold the half-step spiritual weapon in his hand for a moment.
"Bastard!" Shen Huang was frightened and angry. He endured the severe pain. With a flick of his wrist, the sword light turned into a straight line and cut towards Shen Qing. At the same time, he used his body skills to quickly retreat.
"Feathering and Ascension Step!"
He originally hoped to use this sword to force Shen Qing back, retreat and put some distance between himself and the opponent before attacking again. After all, with the half-step spiritual weapon in hand, Shen Huang still felt confident in defeating Shen Qing.
But at this moment, a scene that made Emperor Shen even more unbelievable appeared.
Shen Qing actually refused to retreat!
The expression in her eyes did not change at all!
Whoosh!
At this moment, the sword light had already brought out a line of blood on Shen Qing's arm.
Two of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.
But Shen Qing seemed not to feel it at all.
She took another step forward.
In Emperor Shen's eyes, this step was like a thunderous kick on his heart, making his breathing stagnant.
"You're crazy-" Shen Huang's eyes widened and he couldn't help blurting out.
"The teacher told me that once I retreat, I will definitely lose!" Shen Qing's eyes were cold, but at this moment, her whole body burst out with unparalleled strength, "So, I have to retreat!"
Facing the sword light, Shen Qing used her five fingers to exert force again.
With a bang, a ball of strange blood exploded from Emperor Shen's wrist, and the spiritual weapon came out of his hand half a step, spinning at high speed in mid-air, like a windmill flying out, and with a crack, it was inserted into the ground.
At this moment, Shen Huang's body was also shaken back more than ten feet by the huge force, and then he managed to stabilize his body. His eyes showed fear, panic, confusion, and shame as he looked at Shen Qing.
His left hand covered his right wrist.
Thick blood continued to gush out from between his fingers.
The severe pain, at this moment, made Shen Huang feel that his teeth were about to be broken.
But at this time, what he felt more was endless humiliation.
At this time, in the direction he was facing, Shen Qing's feet fell to the ground, her arms were dripping with blood, there were two wounds, the skin was torn, and the bones were faintly visible, but her eyes did not even waver.
"The advantage of your half-step spiritual weapon is gone."
At this moment, Shen Qing said something that was like adding fuel to the fire.