"By the way, the pastor brother just now was so awesome!"
"Of course, Brother Pastor is the great elder's direct disciple. He is number one in the inner sect, so he is naturally very strong."
"But it's a pity for Senior Brother Chen Yun. The Thunder-Breaking Whip Technique is so powerful. If I hadn't met Brother Priest, I might have gone further!"
"Not necessarily. I think a few of the other people are also quite powerful. For example, the disciple holding the big halberd has a superb Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and is extremely powerful. I don't know if he can defeat him or not!"
"Coming!"
Several disciples were discussing in a few words, and saw two figures slowly walking onto the ring. One of them had his upper body exposed, with muscles like beasts, and seemed to have infinite power. He was holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.
, seems to weigh a thousand catties,
The body of the halberd is tattooed with strange patterns, like sacrificial runes, and also like a ferocious beast. It is vast, messy, simple and natural. The halberd shaft is brown and the brilliance is exposed, as if there are divine patterns flowing around, and then they are completely converged within.
At first glance, it looks like an incredible treasure.
The other person was wearing a black robe, with a face like a crown jewel, and holding a snow-white long sword. His face was indifferent, and his eyes were as deep as a sharp sword. Compared with the other person, he was a little thin. It was Mo Chu.
"I'm Wang Hongzhuo," the disciple said, cupping his fists.
"Your Majesty, Mo Chu, I have met my senior brother." Mo Chu cupped his fists lightly, with a smile in his eyes.
"Wang Hongzhuo was unlucky last time and was squeezed out by Brother Pastor in the top ten competition. This time he didn't expect to reach the top ten in the inner gate. His strength is much stronger than the last time. I'm afraid that one is called Tai Shang Mo
It was a dangerous start."
"I think the one named Tai Shang Mo Chu is not bad either. The outcome has yet to be decided, so just watch with peace of mind!"
On the high platform, the leader looked at Elder Jian and the great elder, "Which one of you two do you think will win?"
Elder Jian raised his head and looked at the leader, "I think Tai Shang Mo Chu will be even better."
The leader's expression did not change. He seemed to have expected this result. "So sure?"
Elder Jian smiled and said, "Of course."
"I'll see for sure!" At this time, the great elder's voice came, with contempt in his eyes.
Leader: "Tell me your opinion."
"Wang Hongzhuo has been practicing for many years, and has broken through to the realm of gods for more than two years. Not only is his realm higher than him, but his state of mind is naturally much more mature." The great elder looked at the leader.
Elder Sword: "I think you have forgotten one of his swords!"
The great elder's expression changed slightly: "Of course I remember, it was just a fluke. If it happened again, I would never get hurt again.
"Really?" Elder Sword smiled and shook his head without saying anything. The scene in the Qinglian Secret Realm appeared in his mind. Which sword was really terrifying. Even though Elder Jian had already reached the Guiyi Realm, the supreme power of that sword was still there.
He was still like an ant in front of him, as if he would be chopped to pieces in an instant, and his mind couldn't help but tremble, and even now his back is still radiating coldness.
"Since neither of you has made a decision, let's wait and see!" The leader smiled and spoke slowly.
Looking at the arena, both of them were drawing up their momentum, the green bamboo sword was buzzing, Fang Tian's painted halberd was entangled with divine patterns, and the wisps of divine rainbow were pressing down, making people breathless, as if they could pierce the sky.
"Are you ready?" Wang Hongzhuo asked with a smile.
"Come on!" Mo Chu tilted his arm and held his sword behind his back, his expression serious.
Clang.....
A sword cry resounded through the sky, and an arc-shaped sword light flew out. The field was filled with sword intent, and even the light curtain could not stop it. It overflowed outside the light curtain, and a sharp sword seemed to be hanging above the heads of the disciples outside. Don't dare to move.
It was the master who sacrificed a treasure to block the sword intent and protect the disciple from harm.
Wang Hongzhuo squinted at the sword light that was flying by. With a little force in his hand, Fang Tian opened and closed his halberd. He stepped hard with his left foot, and the arena made a dull sound. He swept the sword light that flew by suddenly. The sword light shattered, then he picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd and rushed towards Mo Chu.
call....
Wang Hongzhuo shouted loudly, and Fang Tian drew his halberd across the sky, leaving a trail of afterimages on the halberd's body as it struck Mo Chu in a destructive manner.
when.....
Mo Chu dodged the big halberd and stabbed Wang Hongzhuo with his sword. His momentum was like a rainbow and his sword intent was astonishing.
Wang Hongzhuo's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the opponent was so fast. He quickly withdrew his strength and used his arms to swing Fang Tian's painted halberd in a circle.
Mo Chu had no choice but to retract his sword and jump up, narrowly dodging the blow, then quickly turned around and swept back, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.
despair....
Mo Chu stepped on the fence, which cracked inch by inch, and then he suddenly used force to kill him, his sword whirling.
Dangdangdang....
The figures of the two people flashed rapidly. Although Wang Hongzhuo was strong and held Fang Tian's painted halberd, his speed was no worse than Mo Chu's. Fang Tian's painted halberd entered the mountain with force, and bursts of whirring sounds broke through the air. The sword and halberd The collision is like thunder.
Bang....
There was a loud noise, and then they separated quickly. Mo Chu's arms trembled slightly, and blood spilled from the tiger's mouth. There was a sword mark on Wang Hongzhuo's ribs, and strands of blood were flowing out, which was extremely coquettish.
"Very strong!" Wang Hongzhuo was very cheerful, but there was fear in his eyes. Every time the man on the other side used his sword, he hit the vital point. Although the sword moves were not gorgeous, they were done well. Even after fighting for a long time, he could not be defeated.
"You too!" Mo Chu took a deep breath and was shocked. This man's strength was extremely huge. He could pick up halberds like mountains. Every time the swords and halberds collided, it was like a mountain pressing on the swords, and his body was shaking.
The two "Zhan" men looked at each other, held on to their weapons, and charged toward each other.
"They are so strong!" The eyes of the disciples in the audience were full of surprise.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that Taishang Mo Chu would have the strength to compete with senior brother Wang Hongzhuo just after he started. Moreover, he entered the inner sect within a year and stepped into the realm of gods. Such a talent is extremely terrifying. Got it!"
"Didn't you listen to what the outer disciples said?"
"say what?"
"That Supreme Master Mo Chu was testing the talent of the inner sect and directly broke a piece of spirit stone used for the test!"
"Isn't it a rumor?"
"It's true, this talent, tsk tsk..."
"Tai Shang Mo Chu, you must win. If you can't even win against such a stupid guy, why are you looking for a family for me?" An Ruxue dragged her chin with her hands and muttered.
The battle on the stage continued, and the two men were fighting fiercely. The swords, halberds, and shadows flew across the screen and hit the light curtain, making bursts of roaring sounds.
when....
There was a loud noise, and the two quickly separated. Panting heavily, Wang Hong
Zhuo's eyes were full of solemnity, and when he looked at his body, there was a sword mark on his shoulder, and traces of sword intent were entangled to dissolve his essence, like maggots on the tarsal bones, which could not be eradicated.
"Five Elements Sword Technique, Thunder Shock." Mo Chu slowly ran the Five Elements Technique, a black halo rose up from the sword, and the faint sound of thunder could be heard, as if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was about to fall.
Clang....
Rumble....
The sound of a sword sounded, and a golden sword light with a black halo roared out. You could faintly hear the explosion of thousands of thunders, and your heart was shaken.
"What kind of swordsmanship is that!" Someone exclaimed, looking at the sword light and feeling thirsty.
"Thunder" Elder Jian gently spit out the word.
Wang Hongzhuo looked solemn, gritted his teeth, and thousands of divine patterns appeared all over his body, which were gathered into Fang Tian's painted halberd. Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed to be activated, and the lines on it became clearer.
"Tiancan!" Wang Hongzhuo shouted loudly, swung out his halberd, and there was a loud explosion. The shadow of the halberd whizzed towards the sword light. The sound was like the sky breaking, and the overwhelming momentum made people's eyes jump.
boom.....
The explosion sounded instantly, and the two people quickly retreated. The newly repaired ground was broken open inch by inch. The dazzling halo spread rapidly, causing the light curtain to shake.
"Not bad!" came Wang Hongzhuo's voice, his face slightly pale.
"The same to you!"
"Five Elements Sword Technique" Mo Chu said softly, the three-color halo of the sword flowing like a dream, enveloping the powerful sword intention.
"I don't know if you can handle this sword." Mo Chu said seriously.
"Come on!" Wang Hongzhuo did not dare to look down upon him. With the sharp sword reflected in his eyes, he was very afraid.
"Ten steps to kill!" The Qinglian Sword Sutra and the Five Elements Sword Art were running rapidly, just like stars falling to the earth, and bursts of explosions could be heard.
Mo Chu's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Not good!" Wang Hongzhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly Mo Chu appeared behind him and thrust out his sword with all his strength.
Wang Hongzhuo immediately raised the halberd to resist. Just when the sword was about to pierce the body of the halberd, the green bamboo sword suddenly changed its angle, causing thousands of changes. The sword pierced Wang Hongzhuo's shoulder, and the blood and bones exploded.
Bang....
Wang Hongzhuo flew backwards, vomiting blood, the look of fear in his eyes became more intense, his arms were shaking, and he stood up slowly despite the severe pain.
"Do you want to fight again?" Mo Chu looked at Wang Hongzhuo, and the sword's body glowed with a four-color halo, like a dream.
"This..." Wang Hongzhuo suddenly fell into silence as he looked at the four-color halo, his eyes uncertain as to what to do.
"Why did you stop? Are you not going to fight?" Someone asked looking at the ring.
"I don't know, that sword strike just now was quite terrifying. It should have caused a lot of damage to Wang Hongzhuo."
After a long time, Wang Hongzhuo slowly raised his head and clasped his fists, saying, "I'm not as good as others, so I'll admit defeat."
"What, Senior Brother Wang Hongzhuo actually gave up?" The disciples in the audience were shocked and a little unbelievable.
"If you lose, you lose. You are a very good opponent. I will definitely try my best to surpass you." Wang Hongzhuo cupped his hands, walked off the ring with the big halberd, and sighed softly.
"Tai Shang Mo Chu Sheng!" came the elder's voice.
"The third group of disciples, please come on stage!"