The corner of Qingyan's mouth grinned with a cold arc, he stepped on the sole of his foot, and instantly flew up to the ring. He looked down at Zhuo Wen with an expression of indifference and murderous intent.
Looking at Qing Yan who was high up on the ring, Zhuo Wen looked indifferent. He stepped onto the ring with the sole of his foot and stared at Qing Yan with the same awe and fearlessness.
"Originally I thought you wouldn't have the courage to come up? Now it seems you still have some courage."
Qingyan spoke indifferently, but his gaze became more fierce. A surging momentum burst out of his body, his clothes were fluttering, and the cold Qinglong mask exuded a cold light.
"What a terrifying aura. This blue-eyed aura far exceeds the peak of the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm. I'm afraid it has reached the half-step Xuanzun Realm. What a terrifying evildoer!"
The moment Qingyan's aura burst out, some fierce-looking warriors in the square saw Qingyan's true cultivation level at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed.
And it was this exclamation that immediately aroused the emotions of many warriors around him, and they finally knew how powerful Qingyan was.
It is extremely rare for such a young person to reach the half-step Xuanzun realm. After all, this person is only one step away from being able to advance to the Xuanzun realm.
"Then Zhuo Wen is probably going to be in trouble!"
"That's right! It is said that after Zhuo Wen refined the Qi of the Azure Dragon, his cultivation improved very quickly, from the peak of the Seven-wheel Emperor Realm to the late stage of the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm. He is also a monster. Unfortunately, he is not as good as Half-step Xuanzun
There is an insurmountable gap between the two countries!”
Looking at the surging blue eyes, everyone then turned their attention to Zhuo Wen on the other side of the ring, shaking their heads and sighing.
The late Jiulun Emperor Realm is indeed strong enough, but against Qingyan who is in the upper half of Xuanzun Realm, in their opinion, Zhuo Wen has no chance of winning.
Feeling the countless awe-inspiring looks and some comments around the square, Qingyan was extremely pleased. He raised his head high, squinting at Zhuo Wen, and his proud voice slowly sounded.
"It seems that many people don't think highly of you! But don't worry, I will save you some face. I won't kill you with one move, but eliminate you with three moves!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. It seemed that Qingyan thought he was defeated and was so arrogant that he said he would be killed with three moves. It seemed that he really didn't take Zhuo Wen seriously.
"Of course, since you are so much weaker than me, I will let you take one move first, so you can make the first move!" Qingyan stood proudly and continued.
"As expected of one of the two peerless heroes of the Qinglong Branch. This Qingyan is so graceful, and he actually plans to let Zhuo Wen make a move!"
"Then Zhuo Wen only has one chance. If Qingyan takes action, I'm afraid he won't be able to make a move and will be defeated, right?"
"..."
There was an uproar all around, and everyone was praising Qingyan for being so graceful this time, and basically everyone was not optimistic about Zhuo Wen.
"You want me to do something?" Zhuo Wen said with a strange look.
"What? Do you think one move is too few? If you think it is too few, then I will give you three moves! When the time comes, you will lose and you will be convinced." Qingyan grinned, his eyes full of mockery.
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As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him once again started a frenzy of discussion, praising Qingyan for his courage, and even planning to ask Zhuo Wen to do three tricks.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, sneered again and again. This Qingyan was really good at showing off his grace in front of him. Of course, since Qingyan was going to let him take a move, there was no reason why Zhuo Wen wouldn't accept it.
"Since you are going to give me a move, I, Zhuo Wen, will gladly accept it!"
Stepping out with the sole of his foot, Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers, and in a moment, countless sword lights flew out from the spiritual ring, forming a huge sword array in front of him, which was the Great Infinite Sword Array.
"Huh? A fifth-grade elemental formation? Is this kid actually a fifth-grade arcanist?"
Looking at the large Wuji Sword Formation that suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Wen, Qingyan's eyelids twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he did not show too much gaffe.
Zhuo Wen was a fifth-grade arcanist. Zhuo Wen had already exposed it when he faced off against Huangfu Wuji.
Qingyan is very confident, so what if Zhuo Wen uses his fifth-grade mental power? For him, that is simply not enough.
"This idiot!"
Gran Lily, who was standing not far away from the high platform, couldn't help but whisper when she saw Qingyan making bold words and saying that she wanted Zhuo Wen to make a move.
Perhaps Qingyan still doesn't know that Zhuo Wen's real cultivation level is almost the same as hers. He has also reached the half-step Xuanzun realm. Coupled with the power of mysterious artistic conception, his strength is not weaker than Qingyan's.
Now that Blue Eyes is so insensitive and careless, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss later, which is why Gran Lily couldn't help but curse in secret.
"The Heavenly Collapse Style of the Great Infinite Sword Formation!"
An indifferent voice slowly came from Zhuo Wen's mouth, and the mocking smile on Zhuo Wen's face became more intense. Since Qingyan was willing to be his living target, how could Zhuo Wen be polite?
Boom!
I saw countless sword lights blasting out from the sword array. The endless sword lights gathered in the void, and finally formed an oval-shaped dome. This dome was completely composed of sword lights.
As soon as the Heavenly Collapse Style comes out, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart!
Looking at the huge dome that was condensed in the sky instantly, Qingyan's expression changed drastically. The power Zhuo Wen used was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Boom!
The speed of the dome was as fast as thunder, instantly cutting through the void and falling towards Qingyan below. The space around it was shattered into powder under the huge pressure of the dome.
"Blue Dragon Jue!"
With a cold shout, his blue eyes looked solemnly, and he formed a dragon-shaped seal with both hands. Suddenly, countless green energy burst out of his body, turning into a terrifying and huge green dragon phantom above his head.
Whoosh!
The dome was so huge that it fell down in an instant, like a small world, sealing off all the space in all directions of Qingyan.
In an instant, Qingyan's figure was submerged by countless sword lights, and no one around him could see it. What was the situation of Qingyan in the sword light?
"The Tianbeng Style used by this little bastard is much more powerful than the Yin Yang Style he used against Huangfu Wuji last time!"
Looking at the huge dome of sword light formed in the arena, Gran Lily's beautiful eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of emotion in her heart. It seems that in addition to Zhuo Wen's cultivation, this mental power should not be underestimated!
"Give me a break!"
A loud shout suddenly resounded from the sword light on the dome, and then a series of rather harsh explosions came from it.
As Qingyan kept shouting loudly, the dome sword light began to tremble violently, with a faint tendency to collapse.
Click!
Finally, a crisp sound sounded, and everyone around saw a crack appearing on the surface of the dome's sword light. Then the crack began to expand continuously, and finally collapsed...
Boom!
Qingyan suddenly stepped forward with a gloomy look on his face. The huge green dragon shadow behind him actually looked quite dim at this moment.
"Zhuowen, you little bastard, you deserve to die!"
Qingyan shouted angrily, he was really careless this time, Zhuo Wen's mental power was actually so terrifying, and he even said words that asked him to do something, which made him look extremely passive now.
"This is the consequence of arrogance. Do you Qingyan think you are really qualified to let me take one move? Do you think you can really eliminate me within three moves?"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from Qingyan's ears, and immediately a cold light swept out, flying straight towards Qingyan, causing Qingyan's pupils to shrink.
With a loud shout, Qingyan made a move with his right hand. Under the action of Qinglong Jue, the surface of his right hand was covered with cold Qinglong scales, just like a real dragon claw.
Bang!
The cold light passed by and instantly touched the blue-eyed dragon's claws. The crisp sound of jingling bells resounded loudly. Green Eyes only felt a huge force, and the whole person actually retreated continuously.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was holding a bone gun in his hand, staring at Qingyan mockingly. The bone gun in his hand moved slowly towards Qingyan again.
"Damn it!"
Qingyan shouted angrily, and his arms turned into two huge green dragon claws, rushing straight towards Zhuo Wen, his speed soaring to the extreme.
Bang bang bang!
For a moment, the two of them were fighting together. Countless sparks flew out from between the two of them, and crisp clanging sounds were continuously transmitted, which sounded crisp and sweet on the ring.
Everyone around the square was shocked to find that they originally thought that Qingyan would have an overwhelming advantage in the battle between the two.
But now, the battle between the two is evenly matched, and they are evenly matched.
"This Zhuo Wen is not at the late stage of the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm at all, but he is already at the half-step Xuanzun Realm?"
Qingyan became more and more frightened as he fought. Originally, he thought that he would definitely have the upper hand against Zhuo Wen, but now he found that he had no advantage at all against Zhuo Wen, and instead had a faint tendency to be suppressed.
"How is that possible? Just break it to me!"
Qingyan shouted loudly, his hands turned into claws, and the dazzling green light shot out, shining brightly, and then turned into countless cyan claw shadows in front of him.
"Ten thousand claws dig out the heart!"
Boom!
Countless claw shadows were overwhelming, bombarding Zhuo Wen wildly, faintly causing the surrounding space to completely collapse.
Zhuo Wen was unafraid and stood with the gun in his hand. He moved the ball of his foot and shook the bone gun in his hand. Countless gun shadows shot out and turned into a field of blue gun shadows around his body.
"Hmph! So what if I have the gun intent to break into the house? Under my claws and my heart, I have no power to resist at all."
Looking at the field of gun shadows around Zhuo Wen's body, Qing Yan dismissed it, but the fact was exactly what he thought. The gun intention that entered the room was indeed vulnerable to a single blow and was destroyed instantly under the claws of Wan Zhao.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved the bone gun again, and countless gun shadows flew out again. At the same time, these blue gun shadows condensed into blue crystals one after another, and waves of more terrifying artistic conception surged out.
Come.
"If you're not good at breaking into a house, what about the one who reaches the top?"
A cold voice sounded in Qingyan's ears again, and he heard a sound breaking through the air. A bone gun accompanied by countless blue crystals pressed against countless claws like a broken bamboo.
Click!
The terrifying claw shadow actually collapsed inch by inch under this bone gun...