Chapter 626: Ten Thousand Sword Formation, Purple Sun Sword
At this time, Zhu Chongyang struggled to get up, glanced at Ren Tianxing with a complicated expression, and said, "You win!"
Ren Tianxing picked up the Zhuque Lihuo Sword, handed it back to Zhu Chongyang, cupped his fists and said, "I accept it!"
Immediately, Master Xuantian said loudly: "Qinglong Palace Ren Tianxing wins!"
Under the ring, the disciples from all factions looked surprised. They didn't expect that Zhao Wuji, Ren Tianxing, and Ling Feng would be promoted to the list this time.
At this time, Master Xuantian had already continued to read out the names of Shen Tianjun and Yang Fan.
The two were ranked No. 1 and No. 4 respectively in the last contest. When they meet again many years later, many people are curious about which one of them will win!
Shen Tianjun cupped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Yang, please!"
Yang Fan cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Shen, please!"
The two are old rivals, there is no ambiguity at all. Yang Fan instantly took out a long purple sword. This sword is called the Ziyang Divine Sword. It is a fifth-level magic weapon left by a senior King Wu of the Ziyang Sword Sect. It has pure Yang attributes and powerful power. Extremely strong and indestructible!
A white formation diagram also appeared in Shen Tianjun's hand. This object is also a fifth-level magic weapon. It is called the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram. It contains space and can evolve the Canglang Sword Formation to destroy the enemy with the infinite Canglang Sword Energy.
Neither of them acted rashly, and quickly poured the true essence into their respective magic weapons and magic weapons. There is also a problem with the magic weapon being too high in level, that is, they must pour more true essence into it in order to exert its powerful power. Therefore, the two of them moved silently. Gong, stand up and prepare for a big move.
After a moment, Yang Fan suddenly slashed with his sword, and a beam of purple sun sword energy that was about ten feet long struck Shen Tianjun. After the purple sun sword was amplified, the power of this sword energy had reached the peak level of the fourth level, and the sword intention contained in it was also Shen Tianjun has been locked on, and it is difficult to dodge, so he can only fight hard.
Shen Tianjun looked indifferent, raised his hand casually, and Wanjiantu flew out, facing the wind, turning into a white water curtain, blocking it in front of him.
Ziyang's sword energy slashed forward and cut into the water curtain, but it never came out from the other side of the water curtain. It was obviously trapped in the formation space.
Yang Fan didn't expect the sword energy to make any achievements, and immediately his figure flashed and appeared in front of the transparent water curtain. The sword edge condensed an inch of purple sword light and slashed away quickly! This was his real killing move, a fifth-level magic weapon with unparalleled sharpness. , he did not believe that the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram could withstand the peerless edge of the Ziyang Divine Sword!
However, Wan Jiantu did not resist his attack at all. The ripples of water sucked nearly half of the sword into another space, and there was also a suction force that wanted to pull him and his sword into the formation space.
"not good!"
Yang Fan secretly thought that something was wrong. He also knew a little about the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram. It contained a sword formation that was easy to enter but difficult to get out. Therefore, he hurriedly poured his true energy into the sword body, preparing to forcibly cut open the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram against Ziyang. The bondage of the divine sword!
At this moment, the four corners of Wan Jian Tu closed in the middle, wrapping him up like a sky curtain, wrapping him tightly.
When the Ten Thousand Swords Map was unfolded again, Yang Fan had disappeared.
At this time, in the Wanjiantu space, there was a cold ocean filled with smoke.
Yang Fan used the sword control technique to float in the air, condensing his true energy, preparing to activate the Purple Sun Sword, trying to cut through the space.
Suddenly, the surrounding water spirit energy suddenly condensed into infinite white sword energy and besieged it from all directions. He had no choice but to gather his body-protecting essence to resist.
But this sword map has its own space, and the collapsed Canglang Sword Qi can be quickly recycled and replenished by absorbing the water spirit energy from the outside, which consumes less. However, Yang Fan is isolated in this small world and cannot absorb the Xuanyang spirit energy to replenish it. The true essence is naturally getting weaker and weaker, and will eventually be worn to death!
A few minutes later, Shen Tianjun shook the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, a white light flashed, and a young man in purple clothes with a somewhat tattered body appeared in the ring with a somewhat embarrassed expression. It was Yang Fan.
Immediately, a purple sword light penetrated the water curtain of the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram and fell into the palm of Yang Fan's hand. However, he did not make any more moves because his skill was almost exhausted at this time. Moreover, if Shen Tianjun hadn't stayed in the formation diagram, His hand was already dead just now, so he cupped his fist and said, "Senior Brother Shen, you win!"
Shen Tianjun looked indifferent and said: "Junior Brother Yang, accept the offer!"
Ling Feng stared at Shen Tianjun with a solemn expression. The trapping function of the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram was indeed somewhat troublesome.
Immediately, Xuantian Tian said loudly: "Canglang Sword Sect Shen Tianjun wins! The finals will begin in a quarter of an hour!"
At this time, after the fierce battle, everyone really needed time to recover their true energy.
After a while, Ling Feng finally refined the Gengjin soul power in the sea of consciousness, and the soul power of the White Tiger Killing Divine Sword was raised from the mid-fourth level to the late fourth level.
A quarter of an hour passed and the competition continued.
The first match between Ling Feng and Ten Thousand Beast Sect Yuan Tiangang!
The two people's figures flashed and landed on the ring, and then they both clasped their fists and saluted.
Immediately, a golden Hunyuan Ruyi stick appeared in Yuan Tiangang's hand.
A jet-black Black Dragon Lock Demonic Chain also appeared in Ling Feng's hand. Both of them were decisive people, without any nonsense, and at the same time, they were infused with magic weapons and weapons with true energy.
After a moment, Yuan Tiangang jumped up suddenly, the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick in his hand quickly grew in size, and hit Ling Feng with a stick in the air! At the same time, a golden stick hit Ling Feng's sea of consciousness. This was the weapon of the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick. The power of the spirit is already at the early stage of the fifth level!
As long as Ling Feng is injured by the stick and his soul is shaken, he will definitely be unable to dodge and will be smashed into a pulp by the Hunyuan Ruyi stick that follows closely behind!
However, Ling Feng's Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram trapped the stick intention in the sword diagram space, and then all the major martial arts swarmed up, frozen, suppressed, and finished it instantly. The stick intention attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, Ling Feng was not affected at all, and his body He dodged and avoided this powerful stick, leaving only a hole in the Qinggang Stone ground behind him.
Immediately, the black iron chain in Ling Feng's hand stretched rapidly, like a ferocious black dragon that pounced on the Hunyuan Ruyi stick, wrapped around it, and tied it tightly.
Then, he suddenly smiled towards Yuan Tiangang.
Yuan Tiangang immediately had an ominous premonition when he saw this smile. Immediately, an unparalleled force suddenly pulled from the other end of the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, and his figure flew towards Ling Feng involuntarily.
Ling Feng was spinning and waving the Black Dragon Chain in the air rapidly. Yuan Tiangang also kept spinning. He was a little dizzy, but he held on to the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick tightly. Because this was his only hope to defeat Ling Feng!
Seeing this, Ling Feng suddenly swung up the magic chain, and then slammed it to the ground. The Qinggang stone on the ground was reinforced with runes, and its hardness was comparable to fine iron. If it was smashed down, not to mention that the brain would explode. It also needs to be decorated with some colors.
Yuan Tiangang's expression changed, he suddenly let go, his body flew out along the inertia, hit the formation barrier, and then fell to the ground.
At this time, Ling Feng also released the magic chain, letting the black dragon weapon spirit wrap around the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yuan, let's have a real fight!"
Yuan Tiangang looked gloomy. Without the fifth-level magic weapon, he could only rely on his own skills to fight.