"Tick tock! Tick tock!" The blood fell to the ground along the flying sword. The sound was clear and crisp, shaking the hearts of every audience. Long Yuetian shook his head gently: "In this battle, Tang Yaotian paid too much. That one
The sword has pierced his heart, and even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to recover in ten or eight years."
Zuo Chenfeng nodded and did not reply. He stared at the competition stage quietly, feeling the passage of Tang Yaotian's life. Only he knew the regret.
But at this time, Zi Yihou suddenly said: "Although the sword was very accurate, it did not hit his heart. Tang Yaotian's left hand caused the trajectory of the flying sword to go astray. Look carefully, the flying sword is
It was stabbed diagonally from his shoulder!"
This sentence shocked both Zuo Chenfeng and Long Yuetian. The tense scene at that time prevented them from paying attention to it. However, Zi Yihou, who had been observing carefully, could see it clearly. Although he did not know
The sword did not hit his heart, but he knew Tang Yaotian's intention.
Zuo Chenfeng and Long Yuetian glanced at Zi Yihou at the same time, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean!"
"He probably has a back-up plan!" Zi Yihou said these words slowly. He didn't know whether his guess was right or wrong, but Tang Yaotian still didn't fall down at this time, which seemed to have explained something.
Just when Zi Yihou had just finished speaking, everyone suddenly saw Tang Yaotian raise his head fiercely, a strong golden light burst out from his eyes, and he clenched his left hand hard on the sword, and a roar came from his body.
Exploded internally.
"Ah!" Tang Yaotian's voice penetrated the sky, making everyone tremble. He was like a fake corpse, and powerful power instantly burst out from his body.
Qinghuang didn't react at all. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the mutated Tang Yaotian. He wanted to withdraw the flying sword, but found that Tang Yaotian was holding the sword tightly. He couldn't withdraw it at all. At this time, a huge palm print came from Tang Yaotian.
His right hand shot out.
"Not good!" Zuo Chenfeng exclaimed, jumping up from his seat like an ant on a hot pot. Seeing the Buddha seal forming, he said it was not good and it was a bit late.
Qinghuang felt a golden light flash in front of him, and then he could no longer see anything. A huge force pressed against his body. His hand still held the sword, but his body had been blasted away.
The sudden situation scared everyone, no matter how much cultivation you have, no matter how powerful a cultivator you are, no matter how many storms you have experienced, but in this case, there are only two words that occupy the heart,
Shocking.
"How did he do that?"
"what happened?"
"Did you see it? What happened?" The audience was in panic. Everyone didn't understand what happened at all. Seeing this situation, they asked each other questions, but the people next to them looked at it blankly, because
No one knows what happened.
"No...impossible!" Zuo Chenfeng's face turned pale and he muttered. Seeing Emperor Qing being blasted out along with the Buddha's seal, he no longer knew what to say.
Lingyun Sect and others opened their mouths. They were all worried about Tang Yaotian. Who would have thought that such a sudden thing would happen. His heart was in his throat and could not fall down again. Ledao clenched his hands into fists and trembled.
Very excited.
You Lingzi, on the other hand, had tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was excited because of Tang Yaotian's recovery or worried about his injury.
On the competition stage, Tang Yaotian's body was trembling. After the palm was pushed out, his consciousness had dissipated. He only maintained a standing posture. Opposite him, Qinghuang kept retreating under the power of the Buddha's seal. He was about to
He was pushed out of the competition ring.
Qinghuang was not useless. He used all his spiritual energy to resist the Buddha's seal, but the power of the Buddha's seal was too powerful and he couldn't stop it at all. The pressure of Mount Tai had even broken all the bones in his body.
The winner may soon be decided. At this time, everyone was waiting quietly. Zuo Chenfeng clenched his fists and watched Qinghuang being forced to the edge of the competition stage step by step. His heart was also rising and falling.
It's like I'm in that competition ring.
One step, two steps, everyone was counting down for Tang Yaotian. Maybe everyone didn't dare to say it, but everyone hoped that Tang Yaotian would be the real winner.
However, just when Qinghuang was about to be forced out of the competition arena, Tang Yaotian suddenly fell onto the competition stage, and the Buddha seal also disappeared...
"Plop!" It was like an earthquake. Although Tang Yaotian was not tall, he was like a big mountain in everyone's hearts. He fell suddenly, and the violent sound hit everyone's hearts.
Qing Huang, who was on the opposite side, fell out of the competition stage just one step under the attack of Foyin. His face was pale at this time. When the Foyin disappeared, he staggered and fell down. Maybe God helped him, he
He didn't fall out of the competition ring.
Qinghuang was originally capable of resisting Tang Yaotian's Buddha Seal, but at the last moment, he was a little careless, and the joy of victory went to his head. He was slapped without any defense, and the damage he suffered can be imagined, and
This palm was the last palm that Tang Yaotian used to risk his life.
At this time, Tang Yaotian's consciousness had dissipated. Just a few seconds ago, when he was stabbed by the flying sword, just as Zi Yihou judged, the reason why he used his left hand was not to resist, but to prevent the flying sword from attacking.
Stab himself in the vital part. And he succeeded. The flying sword was only a hair's breadth away from his heart, but his heart veins had been damaged.
This gave him a chance to breathe, but although the sword did not hit his heart, it was still fatal. When the sound of blood reached his ears, he could feel the powerful hatred and murderous intention in Qinghuang's heart.
.
Maybe his performance was too eye-catching, so he was jealous of others. But Tang Yaotian knew that now was not the time to think about this. Even if he really lost his life, he could not let the other party take away the victory easily.
Therefore, at the last moment, he desperately used the "Yi Jin Jing", knowing that his damaged meridians and Dantian could not withstand the speed of the "Yi Jin Jing". But at this time, he was the only one who could accumulate Buddha energy.
The fastest way.
When the Buddha's Qi started to circulate at a high speed, he couldn't help but scream in pain. This sound made Qinghuang stunned, and then he slapped out with a palm. Regardless of whether this palm could defeat the opponent, he would
Fight until the end.
What disappeared before Tang Yaotian's eyes was the Buddha's seal and Qinghuang's figure. He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping to defeat the opponent. But his body could no longer hold up and he fell to the ground with a "pop".
This palm was his last blow on the martial arts stage and the most shocking blow in the entire Snow Mountain Sect.
The audience was silent for a moment, and exclamations came from everyone's mouths. But what they were most concerned about was who won the competition?
Zuo Chenfeng, who was standing in the stands, had a dull expression. He looked like he had experienced the ups and downs of life. He asked Long Yuetian beside him hesitantly: "Have you seen it?"
Long Yuetian nodded and said: "I saw it, but I didn't expect that this Tang Yaotian..." He didn't know how to describe the other person, so he stopped talking after he was halfway through.
Zi Yihou, on the other hand, shook his head gently and said, "What I care about most now is whether he is dead or alive."
Yes! Is Tang Yaotian dead or alive? This is the question that everyone is concerned about. The referee was shocked and hurriedly went to the stage to check the breath of the two people. Although Qinghuang was seriously injured, his breath was still there and there was no serious problem. Tang Yaotian was
My breath is weak. It seems like I'm dying.
The referee directly put a golden elixir into Tang Yaotian's mouth without Tianxuanzi's consent. At this time, he began to count down: "Ten...nine...eight..."
Both people fell to the ground. If Tang Yaotian could hear the referee's voice, he might actually stand up, but at this time he was already unconscious. Qinghuang, who was opposite, slowly opened his eyes and tried to
He climbed up on the competition stage, but he tried several times but failed.
"One." The referee finally finished counting the last word. Neither Tang Yaotian nor Qinghuang could stand up from the competition stage.
Tianxuanzi and others rushed forward quickly. Banfanzi took the lead to check Tang Yaotian's injury. His brows became more and more frowned and his face became ugly. At this time, the referee said: "I just gave him Golden Leaf Pill, okay?"
For the time being, protect his three souls and seven souls. You bring him back first and take out the flying sword. When the conference is over, I will work with the leader to help him heal his injuries."
Tian Xuanzi and others thanked Ban Fanzi repeatedly. Since someone from the Snow Mountain Sect came forward, Tang Yaotian's life was saved. At this time, Liu Yifeng suddenly rushed to the front, lifted Tang Yaotian up with force, and said to Ban Fanzi: "Master, we
It’s better to send him back as soon as possible!”
Ban Fanzi said "Hmm" without saying anything else, turned into a ray of green light, and drove Tang Yaotian and Liu Yifeng away. The referee did not stop him. If there were no special circumstances, in this Snow Mountain Sect, it is not easy to do anything casually.
Flying.
You Lingzi and others also left afterwards, and only Tianxuanzi stayed here, waiting for the end of the new cultivator conference.
After the audience saw Tang Yaotian leaving, they were naturally concerned about who won and who lost. Everyone started talking about it, and for a while, the lively scene returned to the competition ground.
"Everyone, be quiet and don't be anxious. The results of the competition will come out soon!" the referee said with a smile. He himself did not dare to make rash judgments. After all, such a big matter cannot be controlled by him alone.
At this time, Long Yuetian, Zuo Chenfeng and Zi Yihou appeared on the competition stage. The three bowed to everyone, and then studied each other with the referee. After a while, the four nodded at the same time.
Zi Yihou stood in front with a smile and said: "The finals of the Cultivation Newcomers Conference are the most exciting I have ever seen. The Lingyun Sect is powerful, and the three generals of the Snow Mountain Sect cannot be underestimated, but the outcome can only be determined by
There is a faction!”
Ziyihou can be said to be the most senior, so at this time, he still has more say. Although he is in the Snow Mountain Sect, the right to summarize is still handed over to him. Of course, this is mainly because outsiders are speaking at this time.
, enough to make people believe. If Zuo Chenfeng finally announces who is left and who loses, it will always make people feel uncomfortable.
But when Zi Yihou finished his sentence, everyone in the audience shouted Tang Yaotian's name without knowing who had started it!
"Tang Yaotian...Tang Yaotian...Tang Yaotian!!!"
The sound was so loud that although the audience did not dare to offend the Snow Mountain Sect, Tang Yaotian's strength had already conquered them. Amidst the miracles, there was only one winner in their hearts, and that was Tang Yaotian.
ps: It’s hard to decide the outcome. No matter who wins or loses, Xiaojiu feels that Tang Yaotian is the real winner. Let’s continue to throw our votes and the excitement will continue.
