Sure enough, as soon as Canglong was introduced, Cui Qing's expression became obviously cautious, and he moved the sword in his hand again, preparing to take the initiative to attack.
Amidst the crazy surge of heaven and earth energy, a rapid sound of swords sounded, like a strong wind and tsunami, and like a gentle breeze blowing through the willows, giving people a strange feeling.
However, everyone clearly felt that a violent coercion suddenly descended on the entire place, and that cold and chilling aura excluded even Cang Yan Peak's strongest fire attribute power.
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword pierced the air, and invisible sword rain fell from the sky. As Cui Qing shouted, he slashed out a bright sword light that penetrated the rainbow. This sword gave people the feeling that the momentum was extremely terrifying, and it wanted to tear apart mountains.
"Boom...poof!"
The sound of explosions resounded through the void, attracting the attention of many Cang Yan Sect disciples in the distance, who all jumped up from the air and rushed towards this side.
The crimson dragon-shaped horse that Zhan Ziping condensed collapsed on the spot, and he himself felt as if he had been hit hard, vomiting blood and flew backwards.
"Senior Brother Zhan!"
Zhou Cheng rushed out in an instant and caught the seriously injured Zhan Ziping, but saw that the latter's face was pale and unwilling. He wanted to push him away and stand up to fight again, but the waves of weakness coming from his body made him want to take another step forward.
His steps were hesitant.
Ji Xueqing and others' eyes were dim, and they were defeated in an instant?
Is it possible that the gap between himself and the disciples of Biyang Yun Palace is so big that with the same level of cultivation, even Senior Brother Zhan cannot take the opponent's move?
Especially when I heard the whispers of the disciples who had just been captured, a strong sense of frustration grew in my heart.
"Who is that person? He's so awesome!"
"Yes, even Senior Brother Zhan was defeated. I have never seen such a terrifying young generation."
"It seems like someone from Biyangyungong?"
"Biyang Cloud Palace, no wonder, that is the direct power of the Taihuang Palace, and we can't reach it."
"..."
Cui Qing defeated the two geniuses of Cang Yan Sect with a few moves. His momentum increased instead of decreasing. He held the sword with one hand, like a king overlooking all living beings.
That's not all, he even humiliated the crowd of warriors: "You dare to attack me with this little ability, and you have the nerve to say that you are of the same level as me. You are simply vulnerable."
Zhan Ziping was ashamed and furious. When he saw that the disciples looked at him differently from before, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and burrow down.
He is the unparalleled genius of Cangyan Sect. He has always been a role model for the younger generation of disciples and has never been defeated. Today, everyone saw this scene on the spot, and the invincible image he had established in the past collapsed.
Especially Cui Qing's words directly destroyed his last ray of faith, making people feel that his previous confidence and arrogance had instantly turned into the biggest joke.
Suddenly, he saw a figure in black robes among the crowd, who was also looking at him. For some reason, he actually saw a trace of pity in this gaze.
Immediately, the figure shook his head slightly, turned and left.
"Newcomer, stop here!"
Zhan Ziping is already a little angry. You have just joined the Cangyan Sect. What qualifications do you have to show mercy to me? Among all the disciples, no one can look down on me, but you can't.
With your natural talent, if you hadn't been lucky enough to be brought back by Crazy Yi, you probably wouldn't have been qualified to enter the Cangyan Sect in your lifetime! Even the benefits of the Scarlet Flame Sea have been enjoyed by him alone, and your cultivation has not yet reached the Saint Realm.
If...if it was me who entered the Crimson Flame Sea that day, I would have been able to advance by leaps and bounds, and I wouldn't have been defeated by Cui Qing today, right?
Zhan Ziping had lost his mind and was so angry that he actually attributed his defeat to Zhong Zihao.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhong Zihao had expected such a result long before Zhou Cheng and Zhan Ziping fought. Now that the duel was over, he couldn't help but sigh, does every sect have such disciples?
This question was destined to be fruitless. He laughed to himself, shook his head and prepared to leave.
It happened that this action was seen by the defeated Zhan Ziping, and the current scene occurred due to misunderstanding.
Zhong Zihao paused when he heard the shout, and asked doubtfully: "Talk to me?"
Zhan Ziping suppressed the pain in his body and stood up: "Besides you, who else is new here?"
After saying that, regardless of everyone's reaction, he said to Cui Qing: "It doesn't matter if you can defeat me, unless you defeat the number one disciple of our Cangyan Sect."
"Aren't you the strongest?"
Cui Qing was stunned. He really hadn't thought about this issue in detail.
In his opinion, the disciples who can be recommended to enter Biyang Cloud Palace must be the ones with the strongest cultivation. Among the few he has met, Zhan Ziping is indeed the most skilled in cultivation. If he successfully succeeds, he will be regarded as his disciple.
The first person in Cangyan Sect.
"I'm not number one!"
Zhan Ziping's answer was quite particular. He did not deny that he was the strongest, he only said that he was not the first.
"Then who is the number one? Let him come and fight with me, just to make up for the regret of not being able to have fun just now." Cui Qing, instead of being disappointed, asked enthusiastically, and his fighting spirit became even higher unknowingly.
"That's him!"
Zhan Ziping raised his hand and pointed, and everyone looked in the direction and saw the man in black robe with an ugly face.
"Are you kidding me?"
Cui Qing naturally saw it and became furious.
He had already seen Zhong Zihao, who "knows the basics" of his cultivation and combat power. Zhan Ziping's move was undoubtedly making a fool of himself.
"No!"
Who knows, Zhan Ziping is very serious: "In the trial not long ago, he was the disciple who won the first place. If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone, everyone present can prove it."
"Um?"
This time, not only Cui Qing was surprised, but also Ling Tianrui and Xing Yiyun looked puzzled. Moreover, judging from the expressions of the disciples in the audience, it seemed that Zhan Ziping was not lying.
Of course, everyone couldn't say anything. They already understood that Senior Brother Zhan was holding a grudge because his first position was taken away, and they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make him look good.
Zhou Cheng and Ji Xueqing frowned, intuiting that Zhan Ziping's move was inappropriate. Although they had no good impression of Zhong Zihao and had no bad impression, the shy disciple showed a worried expression.
"Yes, it's him. Only if you defeat him will I be convinced!"
Zhan Zi was always worried that the fire was not strong enough and would not burn, so he took the opportunity to speak again.
Although Zhong Zihao looked calm, Zhan Ziping's move had completely angered him. If it weren't for the inappropriate situation at the moment, he wouldn't mind giving him a lesson on the spot.
He turned a blind eye to everyone's reactions. He took a deep look at Zhan Ziping who was smiling, and if he moved his steps again, he was about to leave from here.
"Come back here, kid. I didn't expect you to hide your secrets. Come here and let me try to see if I've made a mistake." Cui Qing also shouted loudly.
"I'm not interested in competing with you, so I'll just treat you as the winner!" Zhong Zihao kept walking.
"I, Cui Qing, have defeated countless geniuses in my life, and I have never been defeated by being 'just'. Today, you must fight whether you fight or not!"
Cui Qing stretched out his figure, jumped out and stopped Zhong Zihao, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shouted loudly.
"Get out of the way, you are no match for me!"
The clay figurine also has a certain amount of anger, let alone the generation of demon kings who rule Yuntian Continent. Zhong Zihao looked at Cui Qing for a long time, and his angry voice echoed in all directions.