Seeing the eight-toed unicorn's power, the whole audience exclaimed in surprise.
The three saints on the pillar platform were equally horrified and inexplicable.
No one knows better than them how powerful the demon under them is.
Now my body is trembling because of my timidity. Such a thing has never happened before.
Especially Master Xiaoyue among the three, he knew very well the strength of the Demonic Light Peacock under him. As a prestigious holy beast, he was actually afraid of it, which made her unable to hide her horror.
"bluff!!"
Jia Chidao said coldly and put away his Sky Dragon Falcon.
The Dragon Falcon, which he used to improve his status in the past, failed to help him win any face today, and even became timid, which made him feel ashamed.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanzhai collected his six-winged dragon snake.
Master Xiaoyue also put away his holy beast, the Demonic Light Peacock.
Upon seeing this, Li Kezhou knew what these people were thinking, and patted the eight-toed Qilong on the head. The Qilong understood, shrank its body, got into his sleeves and disappeared.
The hand displayed by the eight-fingered Qilong was as big and small as he wanted. As expected, it caused another exclamation.
"This strange beast of the Saint Son of the Sword Academy is so amazing. Not only did it suppress the other three great monsters with its breath, but its physical strength was even more astonishing. Now it can actually change in size. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who can
Can you believe that there are such incredible demon spirits in the world..."
"Master Xiaoyue's Magic Light Peacock is a genuine holy beast that is limited to legends. Even when it saw the strange spirit, it lowered its proud head. Not surprisingly, this is definitely a holy beast that has never been born before.
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"And it's not an ordinary holy beast, otherwise it would be impossible for the Demon Light Peacock to be so afraid."
Everyone's speculation about the eight-fingered Qilong turned into a sound storm.
But no one thinks about "divine beasts" because bloodline demon spirits of this level are beyond the realm of rare. They almost do not exist in the world and are limited to myths.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible." Lu Chaowen said to himself as if he had lost his mind.
"How could this beast have a holy beast-level spiritual pet?" His eyes were full of greed, jealousy and hatred.
Half a year ago, the Yakuza who was on the Fusha River and didn't even look at him now not only surpassed him in cultivation, making him unable to have the courage to fight, but now even the escort he carried with him was beyond his reach.
, he only has the qualification to look up to the top of a mountain, which he, who has always boasted of his identity, talent, and excellence, simply cannot accept.
"The Holy Son of the Sword Academy defeated the other three Holy Sons when he came out. However, this sword discussion was about everyone's sword cultivation, not whose spiritual pet was stronger. In the end, this person still couldn't escape the bottom spot.
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Hearing the voice coming from beside him, Lu Chaowen's face glowed.
"That's right! No matter how much this beast bluffs, he will only be qualified for a disastrous defeat today. As far as he is so inferior, it is impossible for him to have a third-level swordsmanship, and he is not qualified to be compared with the other three."
Lu Chaowen taunted crazily.
But he forgot that he himself was only in the third realm. When he mocked the other person's inferiority, he was undoubtedly mocking himself.
The discussion gradually calmed down, and everyone's eyes focused on the four people sitting cross-legged on the square pillar platform.
"Since the three of you are so humble, I, Xuanzhai, will come first!"
He didn't see any movement. The lake surface under the Leng Yan Terrace suddenly seemed to be lit up, reflecting the light of billions of stars. Even in the blue sky and daylight, it was still clearly visible, but in the blink of an eye, the entire Leng Yan Lake seemed to have become a sea of stars.
"Tianhe Sword Dao, the stars are shining all over the place. This is transformed by the will of Dao, without any blessing of sword energy."
"This is a competition of swordsmanship. As long as you add one point of sword energy, it will undoubtedly mean that you have lost."
"Xuanzhai used his Taoist will to control the entire Cold Flame Lake in one fell swoop. It depends on how the other three deal with it."
As soon as everyone whispered, Jia Chidao showed a smile on his face.
A whirlpool as big as a fist appeared on the lake below the pillar where he was.
The whirlpool gradually expanded, and everyone saw clearly that the whirlpool was two spiral streams of water.
Where the whirlpool ripples, the starlight extinguishes and disappears.
In just a few breaths, the Cold Flame Lake was split into two, with one half sparkling with stars and the other half swirling.
At this time, the vortex formed by Jia Zhidao's Taoist intention could no longer move forward, and the two were in a stalemate.
"As expected, Jia Chidao and Xuanzhai are very close in swordsmanship. This can be seen from their fight over Cold Flame Lake."
"Yes! Although it is very close, if you look closely, you can still find that Xuanzhai occupies a slight upper position."
"Who will take action next? At this time, Lengyan Lake has been enveloped by the Taoist intentions of the two people and has been divided into two. It may not be so easy to find a place for yourself in it."
Lu Chaowen in the pavilion grinned silently: "I want to see how Li Kezhou takes action. Under such circumstances, even I can't win a place in the Cold Flame Lake. The ancestor said,
This person has not gone as far as me in the way of swordsmanship, and I can't even win a place. If he can get a foothold, he is lucky today..."
Lu Jianyun gloated: "Let's see how he makes a fool of himself next. If this person fails miserably, he will definitely be questioned by the Council of Elders when he returns. The so-called Holy Son will not be far away from being deposed."
Suddenly! The two of them looked shocked. The lake below where Li Kezhou was standing also had waves.
The surface of the lake where he was was like boiling water, surging up one after another. Then the sound became louder and louder, and the scope of the ripples became wider and wider, as if there was a dragon waiting for an opportunity to come out of the water.
The confrontation created by Jia Chidao and Xuanzhai was broken again, and the lake water surged and spread in all directions.
But Li Kezhou's realm of swordsmanship is here. He has not yet entered the fourth realm, and he cannot be compared with the other two simply in terms of the scope covered by the Tao.
He knows his disadvantages, and he also knows his advantages. After he feels that he has reached his limit, he no longer continues to fight, but sticks to his side.
"Hahaha, as expected, the Saint Son of the Sword Academy has not entered the fourth realm, so it is impossible to compare with the other two Saint Sons."
"This person has only won a corner. It seems that he is less than one-tenth of the other two. There is no suspense at all. In this sword discussion, this person will definitely be at the bottom."
Lu Chaowen in the pavilion did not gloat over the misfortune, but showed disbelief.
"How could this happen? This beast has a weak foundation in swordsmanship. He probably has no accumulation at all. He shouldn't have won such a big place."
In his prediction, the other party's swordsmanship would be able to gain a foothold at most, but now, that is not the case at all. Although compared with the other two saints, he is greatly at a disadvantage, but this kind of
To this extent, it is impossible for him to do it.