Zhang Xiaofan raised his hands high, and the blue thunder gathered between his hands, turning into a huge blue lightning ball. Wisps of thunder and lightning splashed out uncontrollably, hitting the ground of the competition platform, and it could also explode a small
Holes, gravel splashing.
A mere lightning bolt as thick as a little finger can be so powerful. Looking at the blue lightning ball that is as big as a water tank that Zhang Xiaofan holds high, just looking at it with your eyes gives people a chilling feeling.
Although Zhang Xiaofan exerted all his strength, there were still some uncontrolled lightnings that would overflow, but it was much better than when he was training alone on the back mountain of Dazhu Peak.
Back when Zhang Xiaofan was training alone, the surroundings were devastated. Now, there are only a few thunder and lightning splashing out occasionally.
Lin Jingyu looked at the water-tank-sized thunder ball controlled by Zhang Xiaofan with a solemn expression. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes were sharp, even mixed with a few bloodshot streaks.
Under his control, the Dragon-Slaying Sword trembled slightly and made waves of faint sword chanting sounds. It looked like a bound dragon roaring unwillingly.
Master Daoxuan all had serious expressions on their faces. Looking at Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, Zeng Shushu, Qi Hao and others also opened their eyes wide and watched without blinking. All the disciples in the arena held their breath.
breathe.
Even Lu Xueqi, who seemed not to care about anything, had her eyes fixed on the competition stage. To be more precise, her eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaofan.
The Divine Sword's True Art of Controlling Thunder uses the supreme Taoist technique to attract thunder from the nine heavens. It requires the Divine Sword as a medium. However, seeing Zhang Xiaofan being able to control thunder and lightning for his own use, Lu Xueqi was very interested in him.
The interest is naturally very great.
How did he do it? These thunder and lightning did not seem to be the power of the gods above the nine heavens, but seemed to be emitted from his own body? Can the human body actually emit thunder and lightning?
I saw Zhang Xiaofan, all the thunder and lightning lingering around his body was poured into the thunder ball. Zhang Xiaofan was panting rapidly and looked tired. It was obvious that he had used all his strength to perform this move. Zhang Xiaofan also consumed a lot of energy. He pushed with both hands.
, this blue ball of lightning the size of a water tank, with a menacing sound of wind and thunder, pressed towards Lin Jingyu.
call out……
At the same time, the dragon-slaying sword, which seemed to have been bound by chains and roared unwillingly, also turned into a brilliant sword light at this moment and shot towards the thunder ball.
The lightning ball had a destructive force, and the dragon-slaying sword shot out by lightning had an indomitable momentum, as if it could cut off anything in the world.
Finally, the lightning ball came into contact with the Dragon-Slaying Sword. As soon as it came into contact, Lin Jingyu's body trembled. This Dragon-Slaying Sword was a magic weapon closely related to it, and although the Dragon-Slaying Sword was a top-notch magic weapon, it was
It is made of metal and is inevitably conductive. As the Dragon-Slaying Sword was ravaged by the violent thunder and lightning, Lin Jingyu also felt that his head seemed to be numb for a while, making it difficult to control the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Already.
boom……
Thunder and lightning came into contact with the sharp flying sword. Thunder and lightning splashed everywhere, the sword flashed, and a terrifying explosion sounded. Thousands of thunder and lightning completely exploded at this moment, almost covering the entire competition stage.
The bright and domineering thunder and lightning burst out, causing many of the disciples watching the battle to take a few steps back in shock. Almost all living beings have an instinctive fear of thunder and lightning.
"How's it going? What's the result?" As the thunder and lightning erupted, countless disciples stretched their necks and looked up.
Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu are both very strong. It would not be surprising whoever wins between them, but even so, these disciples are still curious, who will win?
Not only the disciples under the high platform were curious, but also the leaders above the high platform were looking at the competition stage. After all, the outcome of this battle was not just the outcome of the competition between the disciples, but also the outcome of the competition.
There is a bet between Taoist Cangsong and Dongfang Yu.
Although everyone has persuaded the two of them, from a selfish point of view, Cangsong is a member of Qingyun Sect after all, and everyone naturally hopes that Cansong will win. After all, if Qingyun Sect has another important treasure like the Frost Treasure Box, the strength of the sect will be greatly reduced.
It will definitely be greatly enhanced.
After a long time, the smoke and dust on the competition ground slowly dispersed, and everyone finally saw the situation on the competition ground with eager eyes.
Zhang Xiaofan was panting heavily and half-kneeling with a sluggish expression. It was obvious that he had exhausted himself so much that he almost didn't have the strength to stand up. But the strange thing was that there were many burnt black spots on Zhang Xiaofan's body.
Next to Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu looked even more miserable. He was lying on the ground, with many parts of his body scorched black, and he was also unconscious. The Dragon-Slaying Sword lay not far away, and it looked dim. It seemed that even
The Dragon-Slaying Sword was also damaged by Zhang Xiaofan's lightning strike.
"Jingyu..." Seeing Lin Jingyu unconscious from heavy injuries, both Taoist Cangsong and Qi Hao's expressions changed. Qi Hao rushed to the competition stage, hugged Lin Jingyu, and carefully
Checking.
"Bastard! The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is a competition between the same sects. How dare you be so cruel!?" At the same time, an angry voice sounded, but it was Cangsong Taoist.
After all, Lin Jingyu is Cangsong Taoist's favorite disciple, otherwise he would not have awarded him the Dragon-Slaying Sword. At this moment, seeing Lin Jingyu being seriously injured and unconscious, and not knowing how serious the injury was, Cangsong was furious,
He actually took action against Zhang Xiaofan.
"Senior Brother Cangsong, stop!" Tian Buyi and Suru shouted loudly as they watched Taoist Cangsong take action in anger.
They never thought that Cangsong would be so rude and attack Zhang Xiaofan. They wanted to stop him for a moment, but it was too late.
However, Master Cangsong moved quickly, and Dongfang Yu moved even faster. After Cansong took action, Dongfang Yuju came first, passed by Cansong, and stood in front of Zhang Xiaofan, looking at Cansong.
Grabbing Zhang Xiaofan, Dongfang Yu stretched out her finger and touched Cangsong's palm.
A golden bolt shot out from his palm. Although it was just a hasty hole wave, the power was still not something Cangsong Taoist's flesh and blood could withstand. Dongfang Yu's hole wave suddenly penetrated
Cangsong's palm left a bloody hole as thick as a finger in his palm, which was translucent from front to back.
ah!
The palm was pierced, and even Cangsong, who was in a rage, couldn't help but scream, furious, and even more like a ferocious beast overwhelmed by anger.
He was about to take action, but Master Daoxuan had already appeared, pressed Cansong's shoulder, and shouted like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning: "Junior brother Cansong!".
This sound made Cangsong's whole body tremble, and his mind became much clearer. He understood that he had just been concerned and had lost his control.
Master Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu and said, "Junior Brother Cangsong, don't worry. You can see that Zhang Xiaofan also has traces of lightning strikes on his body. Obviously, at the critical moment, he risked his own life to help Lin Jingyu block it."
, he should be fine."
Onlookers could tell that after hearing Daoxuan's words, Cangsong looked at Zhang Xiaofan again. He was completely exhausted. There were indeed many places on his body that were charred and black. They were injured by his own lightning. He suddenly felt enlightened and felt a little guilty immediately.
At this time, Tian Buyi and his wife also rushed over, but before they could speak, Cangsong took out his Cang Lei Sword, presented it to Zhang Xiaofan, and said: "This sword is given to you."
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Cang Lei Sword given to him by Taoist Cangsong, and was slightly stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer. He looked fierce just now, wishing to kill himself, but turned around and gave him another magic weapon.
Myself? What the hell is going on?
The expressions of Tian Buyi and Suru also changed. They naturally knew that the Cang Lei Sword was a magic weapon forged by Cangsong after spending decades of hard work collecting materials. It was also his proud magic weapon. Actually,
Just give it to Zhang Xiaofan like this?
The two people who originally wanted to raise an army to question the crime were stunned for a moment, and then Suru shouted: "Senior Brother Cangsong, how can this be done? The Cang Lei Sword belongs to you...".
"That's it, I'm going to take my disciple to heal his wounds, and we'll say goodbye." But before Suru could finish her words, Cangsong Taoist waved his hand and said, then he hugged Lin Jingyu and left quickly.
.
Taoist Cangsong, who has been in charge of Qingyun Sect's punishments for a long time, is a little more extreme than others, but in general, he is not a vicious person.
After Dao Xuan's reminder, he also understood that Zhang Xiaofan must have rushed over to defend Lin Jingyu at the critical moment. It was obvious just by looking at him next to Lin Jingyu and the scorch marks on his body.
Realizing this, Cangsong felt a little guilty. In addition, when he had just mocked Zhang Xiaofan for using his bare hands on the high platform, Dongfang Yu had wanted to give his sword to Zhang Xiaofan if he won, so he simply gave it to him.
It had already been exported, so Cangsong directly gave the Cang Lei Sword to Zhang Xiaofan.
According to Cangsong Taoist, no matter what, Dongfang Yu is an outsider and Zhang Xiaofan is also a member of the Qingyun Sect. Giving it to Zhang Xiaofan is better than giving it to Dongfang Yu.
Besides, Dongfang Yu was too embarrassed to ask his disciples for the swords he had already given away. At least the Cang Lei Sword was still in the Qingyun Sect. This could be regarded as a small calculation in Cangsong Taoist's mind.
"Okay, since Taoist Cangsong gave it to Xiaofan, let him keep it." Dongfang Yu smiled and said to Suru.
Regarding Cangsong Taoist's thoughts, Dongfang Yu can also see it. However, for Dongfang Yu, the Cang Lei Sword is not necessarily easier to use than his own Tower-Slaying Sword. Besides, the Cang Lei Sword is essentially Zhang Xiaofan himself.
Won it.
"Then, okay..." Tian Buyi exchanged glances with Suru, and he could tell that there seemed to be something fishy that he didn't know about. After thinking about it, he didn't ask any more questions.
No matter what, the duel between the top four is finally over, and the next step is the semi-finals between the top four. We should wait until the end to ask about everything... (To be continued.)