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Chapter 90 Sword Intent is beginning to form

Suddenly, there was a bright light on the stage, and a surge of spiritual power surged towards Huo Qizhi.

Surviving the desperate situation, he actually made a breakthrough at this time!

The surging spiritual energy formed a vortex with him as the center. In an instant, a huge rune flew out and hit Chai Sheng hard like a catastrophic force.

The transparent spiritual light evolved into thousands of tentacles, tightly entangled with him, and with a terrifying momentum, it flew him away at the speed of a stray bullet, and smashed him deeply into the soil!

The entire audience fell into silence, everyone was shocked by this fate-changing blow.

In the silence, a slow and rhythmic applause sounded from the high platform.

The tapping movement carries an invisible coercion, from top to bottom, as silent as a cicada.

"Not bad." The voice was rich and majestic, and the two simple words were spoken carelessly, but they hit everyone's eardrums directly.

The people on the high platform couldn't help but look in his direction. They didn't dare to look directly at him, but just put their eyes on his lower head.

The only exception is Shang Xun.

He looked openly at Sect Master Shang with a trace of inquiry and doubt.

Sect Master Shang's actions were all about admiring Huo Qizhi, but his eyes were calm, making it impossible to guess what he was really thinking.

Sect Leader Shang looked back at him, his eyes downcast, revealing some real emotional fluctuations.

Neither father nor son spoke. After a brief eye contact, they each looked away. If you look more carefully, you will find Shang Xun's brows furrowed, and he seems to be unhappy.

Sect Master Shang gave instructions to the competition table.

"continue."

The presiding Jindan monk took the order with sincerity, turned around and said loudly: "This game is Huo Qi's victory!"

Huo Qizhi staggered back to his seat, only five steps away from Tong Yan.

She took out a box of healing elixirs and was about to throw it to him. Unexpectedly, a figure jumped in front of her and handed over an exquisite box.

"This is a reward given to you by the noble man above. Once you have recovered, you are ready for the next round of competition."

This person finished delivering the elixir, left a few words, and left. Tong Yan next to him didn't even pay him half a glance.

As soon as Tong Yan took out the elixir, his hand suddenly moved forward and backward. After being stunned for a moment, he put the elixir back again.

The sect master's elixir was naturally better than hers, so Huo Qizhi no longer needed the one she had.

Huo Qizhi looked at the elixir in his hand and thought deeply. Then he remembered that he had just seen Tong Yan looking over here, as if he had something to say, so he turned to ask her.

"Yanyan, did you want to say something just now?"

Tong Yan lowered her head and was thinking about something. When she heard Huo Qizhi calling her, she came back to her senses.

Then seeing Huo Qizhi's questioning gaze, she paused and said, "Good luck in the next competition."

Huo Qizhi could tell that this was a perfunctory move on her part, and he answered after a while: "Yes."

The end result is a duel between the two of them.

Until the two of them stood on the competition stage, Huo Qizhi still had the illusion that something was missing.

But after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with it, so I put aside this idea and concentrated on preparing for the competition.

A while before the official competition, Tong Yan stood on the stage and couldn't help but look towards the high platform.

Before she could see the person at the top, she moved away and turned towards Shang Xun.

The master's eyes were deep and calm, looking back at Tong Yan steadily.

Tong Yan looked away and took a deep breath. It didn't matter what the sect master thought. She still had her master on her head. What was she afraid of?

The competition begins.

The two of them had worked together to kill various monsters before, and it could be said that they knew each other's attack habits and fighting methods well.

Therefore, to outsiders, it seemed that the two of them had been testing each other, and they could easily dodge every move without trying their best.

Tong Yan, who was in the middle of the battle, had not only tried her best, but also tried her best. However, Huo Qizhi's magic talisman changed too much. Mountains, rivers, and everything could be used by him. Standing in his mirror image, she

I had to tense up all over, not daring to be distracted at all.

Huo Qizhi made a breakthrough in the last game. He broke through from the late stage of foundation building to the peak stage. Only by understanding the fifth stage of Taoism can he turn defeat into victory in the end.

So Tong Yan once again felt that his runes were not as simple as being changeable, but had a kind of majestic pressure that always oppressed the opponent's mind.

After fighting for a while, Huo Qizhi suddenly said: "You don't have to hold back, we will win or lose based on our own abilities."

He had seen Tong Yan's appearance when he was killing monsters. Normally, he was fine, he was steady and steady, but if he got excited, he would go forward unstoppably, and the gods and monsters would be hard to stop.

Tong Yan didn't say anything after hearing this. It's not a life and death fight, so why should he risk his life and exert his extraordinary strength to achieve twelve points of strength?

However, looking at Huo Qizhi's condition, it seems that she has almost recovered from her injuries, and with the breakthrough, she may not be able to win even if she uses her full strength.

Tong Yan suddenly became full of fighting spirit and shouted, "Be careful!"

The long sword reaches the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun. The light around her surges, rotates and expands. All the spells she touches are crushed to death, and the remaining energy is drawn into the whirlpool and gathered at the tip of the sword.

Its monstrous sword power can cut down the sun and the moon, and cut off the stars!

The Jindan cultivator was horrified and hurriedly stepped back a few feet and shouted sharply.

"Disciples on the side, quickly retreat!!"

Shang Xun got up in time and set up a Yuanying realm protective shield around the original protective formation.

Huo Qizhi, who was locked by the sword's power, could not move at all. Its power directly pushed him down, half-kneeling on the ground. The intimidated spirit seemed to be unable to control the runes anymore.

Having gathered his strength, Tong Yan glanced at the open space in front of him, suddenly jumped up, and waved his sword.

The vast sword intention, with the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, cuts the sky and splits the earth!

The sword intent penetrated the formation and headed towards the disciples' stand without any pause. A deep spiritual light flashed halfway, and the two suddenly intersected.

The sword power was exhausted, and the spiritual shield trembled for a few times before stopping.

After the remaining force, everyone saw only a deep sword mark extending away from the competition platform, and then suddenly stopped halfway.

Shocked in his heart, he quickly looked at the other person on the competition stage.

I saw that the competition platform had been divided into two, and the magic talismans were swirling around Huo Qi, with a giant magic talisman above him blocking the rest.

There was blood from the corner of his mouth, and he must have been seriously injured by this sword.

In fact, this was not the case, let alone the fact that Tong Yan's sword intention was not aimed at him, and the target of the attack was changed at the last moment.

Therefore, although the sword was very powerful, it did not hit him, so he was not seriously injured.

The blood at the corner of his mouth was just blood essence that he spat out in order to break through the suppression of the sword. With the help of the blood essence, he immediately regained his ability to control the talisman, quickly moved his position, and avoided the attack.

If Tong Yan didn't change the direction of his attack, he would be able to dodge half of the damage even though he couldn't resist.

However, he was a little confused. When the smoke and dust on the stage cleared, where did Tong Yan go?

Not only was he puzzled, but the disciples in the stands were also puzzled. They asked in confusion: "Where has Uncle Master gone?"

On the stage that was split into a V shape, Huo Qi was the only one at the moment.


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