The undoubted voice of the bald elder made everyone slightly shocked. What trump card did Han Gang have that made him so confident?
The center of the main hall.
Han Gang used the demon-subduing fist to punch ten times in a row, and each punch had astonishing power. He seemed to be the incarnation of a Buddhist Vajra. He was not angry and powerful, but when he was angry, he shook the sky, and the golden light of Buddha's power bloomed all over his body.
Unfortunately, Xin Jue seemed to have easily blocked his fist light without exerting all his strength.
Thunder was rolling in. The Thunder Sword was fast against the strong, each sword was faster than the other, and every thrust of the sword was like a thunderbolt and lightning.
The ten moves collided with each other, creating a terrifying air current that stirred up and shocked everyone watching.
rub!
Han Gang dodged, stood back, and said coldly: "If you can block ten of my punches, you are worthy of my seriousness."
A flash of edge flashed in Xin Jue's eyes, "Seriously? Be serious. If you don't take my sword seriously, you may lose your life on the spot!"
Thunder breaks!
Without a word of nonsense, Xin Jue took a step forward fiercely. With this step, the whole body was filled with purple electric light. The whole person was bathed in the electric light, and the sword power derived from it filled the air and exploded.
There was a crackling electric spark.
With a flick of his wrist, the electric light flashed, and the dazzling sword light carried a shocking pressure. It was like a thunder falling from the sky, breaking through the clouds and falling.
The purple electric sword light seemed to break through the layers of clouds and mist, and it was extremely fierce and suppressed towards Han Gang. In an instant, except for this sword light, the center of the Qiongtai Hall was completely black, making people jaw-dropping.
"What a powerful thunder sword technique!"
"This Thunder Sword Technique is probably close to its peak perfection... It is indeed a spiritual-level super sword technique."
"The power of this sword is much stronger than the reputation of many elders in the Purple Mansion Realm."
There were exclamations from all directions, and Lin Yun was also moved in his heart. His Shuiyue Sword Technique was no better than his opponent. Unfortunately, the gap in cultivation was too big, and there was no strong enough true energy support, so the difference in prestige was too big.
Lin Yun is now a little lucky that he made the right choice not to choose the Thunder Sword Technique. With his cultivation level, no matter how high his understanding is.
I'm afraid, it won't be able to create such a terrifying prestige, the law of Shuiyue Sword is completely different.
"Little tricks!"
Han Gang secretly continued to accumulate real energy, but he said so.
When the sword light was about to fall completely, he bent his legs slightly, like a majestic and immovable mountain, and punched out.
Clang!
The fists and swords collided together, making a crisp sound, and the purple lightning sword light seemed to have faint cracks.
But the power of the sword was still there, and the thunder shook the sky, falling from the sky, and it was still suppressed mercilessly.
Han Gang's face became gloomy, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "The Wrath of Conquering the Demon!"
There was a shocking loud noise in the body, and all the Buddha power in his body burned up, like a volcano erupting, igniting flames that reached the sky.
Click!
The suppressed sword force was finally broken by the power of the mountain and the burning Buddha.
But this sword also forced out all of Han Gang's trump cards.
"Burn Fowei?"
Lin Yun looked at Han Gang, who was filled with flames all over his body and whose aura was trembling. He was slightly shocked. The Xuantian Sect's foundation was indeed powerful. In addition to Dragon and Tiger Fist, it turned out that there were so many secret techniques.
"My secret technique was originally planned to be used in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year. Xin Jue, you are proud of yourself for being able to force me into such a situation."
With one punch to force Xin Jue back, Han Gang charged forward wildly with a rainbow-like momentum. In an instant, dozens of punches poured out towards Xin Jue like a violent storm.
Xin Jue held a sword in his hand and did not give in even half a step. The sword came out like lightning. When the lightning flashed, it looked like the prototype of a swimming dragon, soaring up and down, stirring up terrifying waves.
"Destroy the Demon, Xin Jue, defeat me!"
Amidst the loud shouts, Han Gang shattered the ground with his kick and jumped into the air. He raised his hand and punched, and the flames of Buddha power all over his body condensed into a fierce magic weapon, the Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle!
There are circles of scriptures wrapped around the magic weapon, which are densely packed and glowing with golden light. As it turns, there are Buddhist chants, which is breathtaking, making people feel restless and uncomfortable.
Han Gang was extremely confident in this punch, as he fought against his elders in the sect.
I once used this move to force back the elders who had passed through the Purple Mansion Realm. The Buddha's majestic flames, Vajra and demons were defeated, and he was killed!
"Innocent!"
Xin Jue snorted coldly, and in the thunder and lightning sword force, the prototype of the swimming dragon flying up and down suddenly glowed brightly, almost condensing into shape.
At first glance, it looks like a thundering dragon, ferocious and terrifying, roaring continuously.
"The sky thunders, and the sword turns into a wandering dragon!"
After the words fell, the thunder and lightning dragon exploded in length under the infusion of true energy, and in the blink of an eye it was more than ten feet long. Surrounding Xin Jue's body, dense dragon scales began to appear on the dragon's body, and the dragon's claws broke free one by one.
When he came out, a single horn grew out of his head, and his eyes were bright and lively.
The dragon roared, accompanied by the majestic power of the sword, and faced the fierce magic weapon condensed with fist light and flames.
"Is this strength comparable to that of a young master? It's too scary..."
"The strength of Xin Jue and Han Gang is already so terrifying, so how strong should the real Eighth Young Master be?"
"It is indeed too strong. No wonder in the past, most of the existences at the Princess Banquet level would not really take action. Their stage can only be worthy of the Dragon Gate Competition."
The terrifying vision of the two killing moves made the disciples of all the major sects feel frightened and had the feeling of being invincible.
It is truly unimaginable that someone with a cultivation level of the 10th level of Xuanwu could exert such astonishing power.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the hall, fearing to miss any clues.
I desperately want to know who will have the last laugh in this fight.
Bang!
When the two killing moves actually collided, the sound that erupted made the Qiongtai Hall tremble slightly.
Click!
Under the impact of the thunderous dragon, the Buddhist magic weapon appeared the slightest cracks. The next moment, the cracks continued to expand, and it was about to fall apart.
"Demon Claw!"
Han Gang cursed in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the light of his fist disappeared, and his five fingers suddenly opened, transforming into extremely sharp claws.
Suddenly, the momentum changed wildly, and the claw blade filled with Buddha's light fiercely grasped the neck of the thunder and lightning dragon.
Hiss!
The thunder dragon seemed to roar in pain under this claw, and the hissing sound coming from the thunder and lightning flashes made people feel heartbroken.
"Break it for me!"
In the roar, Han Gang used both claws to tear apart the lightning dragon, turning it into countless broken lightnings.
"At the end of the powerful crossbow, it doesn't matter if it breaks. I can still defeat you with half a move of the broken dragon."
Xin Jue's face was indifferent, and while his long hair was dancing wildly, he stabbed out with a sword, and from the incomplete Dragon Sword, a bolt of lightning rushed out at lightning speed.
Bang!
Han Gang spit out blood
, was knocked away, Xin Jue took three steps back, sheathed the sword.
He looked at the other party coldly and said, "You are defeated!"
Han Gang's face turned pale slightly, and he was determined to fight again, but the remaining sword power in his chest was filled with a faint electric light, and his whole body became a little stiff.
"Come back first, Han Gang."
The bald elder's face was extremely ugly. He called Han Gang back and snorted coldly: "So what if we win now. The only one who can win the Dragon Gate Competition is the real winner!"
A bright light flashed in Xin Jue's eyes, and she said proudly: "We'll see, but my opponent has never been Han Gang. Young Master Yunzhen and Young Master Liu Shang of your sect are my real opponents."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar again.
"Is this Xin Jue not trying his best?"
"It's very possible that given his status in the sword pavilion, he should have practiced secret arts. From beginning to end, he only used Thunder Sword Technique, but Han Gang was forced to play several trump cards in a row."
"It seems that Lingxiao Jiange should not be underestimated. The Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year will include strong players like Xin Jue. Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan, who grew up three years later, are two more monsters!"
Elder Luo Feng had a faint smile on his face. Lin Yun and Xin Jue were both very proud that they had finally saved Jiange's face.
"Lingxiao Jiange wins this battle happily."
Princess Fenghua said softly, Xin Jue cupped her hands and returned to her seat.
This battle was so fierce that after it ended, the atmosphere in the hall had not completely calmed down. After a while, a man floated down, with a good temperament, holding a long spear, and fell steadily.
Is it him?
Lin Yun saw that this person looked familiar, and after a moment of recollection, he remembered. It was Lin Lan from the Lin clan, who had been defeated by him in the task of escorting Bai Qiushui that day.
There was some resentment between the two, but if Lin Yun hadn't seen this person, he would have forgotten about it.
Doubt flashed in the eyes of Cao Jie from Qintian Academy. Is this guy going to attack Lin Yun himself?
He shouldn't be so bold.
"Hunyuan Sect Zuoyun, do you dare to fight me?"
Lin Lan glanced at Zuo Yun in the Hunyuan Sect.
Seeing Bai Yu's previous defeat, he naturally didn't dare to trouble Lin Yun anymore, but the princess's banquet had to show her face. It was difficult for Lin Yun to deal with the rising stars of various sects. Bai Yu was already useless, and Si Xueyi didn't.
Easy to handle.
After much deliberation, only Zuo Yun, a soft persimmon, could use a little pinching.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with surprise. He thought he would challenge him, but unexpectedly he found Zuo Yun.
It's interesting, but it would be good to take this opportunity to see Zuo Yun's current strength.
Zuo Yun had no expression on his face, stood up and said, "You are quite good at picking people out."
Lin Lan chuckled and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and fight, and see how I can break your Hunyuan Sect's Dragon-Elephant Combat Body Technique!"
He has the wild python spear technique, which is powerful and domineering. Combined with the Lin family's smoke and water technique, his breath is continuous and he can fight for a long time. He is quite confident in breaking the dragon-elephant fighting technique.
The Hunyuan Sect is also one of the four major sects. If he can defeat the opponent's rising star, there is no doubt that he will become famous in the Qin Dynasty.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I won't give you a chance to attack me!"
Zuo Yun flew down, raised his sword out of its sheath, and a wave of sword intent soared into the sky. Like a dragon rising from a cold river thousands of miles away, the power of the sword's intent brightened everyone's eyes.