Chapter 564 The fast sword swept through thousands of arrogances, the powerful Mo Ying
Mid-air.
Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, Li Qiankun, Shi Lei and others looked at Wang Pingan on the third stage and gave him a thumbs up.
"Junior Brother Wang, well done!"
Li Jiaojiao put her hands to her mouth in the shape of a trumpet and shouted sweetly. Other disciples also echoed and praised Wang Ping'an.
"Next, your opponent is me!"
At this time, a genius of the third level of the Juyuan Realm came on stage and attracted everyone's attention.
This person's face is like a crown jade, and his breath is rich.
At first glance, you can tell that he is a good player in his class.
"Oh, here comes another handsome and elegant opponent. Look, with his strong body, powerful strength, and unrivaled momentum, he can definitely win this sparring match!"
Wang Pingan is afraid that he will lose.
Therefore, as soon as the opponent came up, he started to use poisonous milk.
"Humph, I won't accept this!"
Wang Ping'an's opponent made a hand seal, and his body surface was quickly enveloped by dozens of light waves, and his defense became extremely strong.
"Wow, your spiritual shield looks extremely strong, it must be impossible to break, right?"
Wang Ping'an couldn't help but give another wave of poisonous milk.
But his opponent didn't listen at all. He made a fist with his hands, and a flaming bird with a wingspan of ten meters condensed from behind him, emitting billowing heat waves, and rushed towards Wang Ping'an.
"Exploding Yuan Dan!"
Wang Ping'an was shocked. He randomly grabbed a handful of low-grade Yuan Dan-level explosive pills and threw them out.
Boom boom boom!
The terrifying shock wave bombarded the genius's shield and shattered it. Even the flaming bird he used was blown into a sheet of flames.
"impossible!"
The young genius was stunned.
He is the top genius among his peers, and he also casts fifth-level defensive spells. Logically speaking, it should be impossible to defeat him.
But now, he was defeated by Wang Ping'an's large amount of Exploding Yuan Dan, and his heart was filled with disbelief.
"Wonderful Picture Book!"
At this moment, Wang Ping'an finally cast his spell.
A scroll appeared out of thin air, and a large number of water swords and vines burst out, engulfing the stunned opponent.
boom!
While his opponent wasn't paying attention, Wang Ping'an threw three Exploding Yuan Dan, blowing them off the ring.
“Incredible!”
After the young man fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he said these words, "When I fought against this person, I felt that I could only use half of my strength. How could this happen?"
"Could it be that this person is very strong and can suppress his opponent's performance?"
This is what the young prodigy thought in his heart.
"I accept it." At this time, Wang Ping'an bowed his hand to this young genius.
"Thank you for your mercy."
The young prodigy nodded and sat aside, reduced from a contestant to a member of the public.
"What's going on with this disciple of Piaomiao Sect?"
"I feel like you can't even display half of your usual strength. Is the other party cheating?"
"Probably not."
Many geniuses present noticed Wang Pingan and started a series of discussions, but to no avail.
Wang Pingan stood on the third ring and continued to defend the ring.
At this time, a beautiful figure wearing a black gauze hat appeared in everyone's sight and boarded the No. 8 ring.
That is the competition venue corresponding to the eighth level of Juyuan Realm.
"It's Mo Ying!"
"It is said that this person's fast sword is unparalleled at the same level. In terms of speed, almost no one can rival him."
The appearance of Mo Ying immediately caused a sensation.
When the genius of the capital came to challenge, Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, and Qiao Jiaxi won all three matches and were already famous everywhere.
"The eighth level of the Juyuan Realm...the growth rate of this cultivation level is too fast. It is almost catching up with the Heavenly Sword King Yizhuang and Jiang Baige of the Sword King Sect!"
"I heard that Jiang Baige and Heavenly Sword King Yizhuang have both reached the peak of Juyuan Realm and will appear in the No. 9 arena, but there is no shadow yet, and I don't know if they will come."
"The ring battle lasts for three days and three nights. They should appear on the third day!"
“I’m really looking forward to it!”
The melon-eating crowd was talking a lot.
"Look, Senior Sister Mo is about to challenge the No. 8 champion."
Long Tianxing pointed at the arena and shouted, attracting the attention of the Piaomiao Sect disciples.
On the arena.
Mo Ying held the scabbard with her left hand but did not draw the sword.
Her opponent was a young man in white who was at the eighth level of the Juyuan Realm, holding two mid-grade spiritual weapon-level darts.
"You don't even draw your sword, are you looking down on me?"
The young man in white snorted coldly.
He comes from the Leiwu Dynasty and is a good player among his peers. He does not look down upon the genius of the Lingmiao Kingdom.
In his opinion, the Lingmiao Kingdom is just a new four-star power, and it will take at least several hundred years of development before it can be compared with the Leiwu Dynasty.
"I don't need a sword to deal with you."
Mo Ying stretched out her right hand, held the sword secret in her hand, and waved it gently, then a sharp sword light slashed out at an extremely fast speed.
"Well done!"
The young man in white threw darts with both hands at the same time. One of them circled behind to attack Mo Ying, while the other struck forward to meet Mo Ying's sword energy.
next moment.
Mo Ying waved her right hand gently, and the sword energy easily changed its direction, bypassing the white-clothed young man's dart from the side, and instantly hovered in front of his eyebrows, only an inch away.
The cold breath made him tremble all over.
On the other side, Mo Ying was hit back and forth by two darts, but her figure swayed slightly and disappeared.
When she reappeared, she was already standing behind the swordsman in white.
Clang!
The sound of sword chanting sounded.
Everyone was so blinded by the dazzling sword light that they almost couldn't open their eyes. When they came back to their senses, they found that Mo Ying was pointing a sword at the back of the white-clothed swordsman's head, and a sharp aura emerged from his fingertips, like an indestructible weapon.
sword.
"So... so fast!"
The swordsman in white swallowed suddenly.
"I surrender!"
He immediately yelled, fearing that Mo Ying's finger would penetrate the back of his head and kill him.
"Wow!"
"There is no room for resistance!"
"Mo Ying of the Piaomiao Sect is so terrifying. He is worthy of being the first true disciple in the legend."
Mo Ying's easy victory caused a sensation among the crowd.
The top of Piaomiao Peak.
[Sect reputation +763 (Mo Ying)]
[Sect reputation +125 (Wang Pingan)]
Ye Feng found that the system prompts were different. Behind the reputation points gained, there was a note about who brought benefits to the sect.
"System, is it because of the leader's fifth phase mission?"
Ye Feng asked in his heart.
He remembered that the leader's fifth stage mission was to lead the Piaomiao Sect to be promoted to a three-star power and to make his disciples famous.
"So, to be famous, to put it bluntly, it depends on how much reputation value the disciples can bring to the sect?"
Ye Feng understood instantly.
"Yes." The system replied, "To pass the task assessment, the reputation value brought by the disciples must exceed one million."
"hiss!"
Ye Feng was shocked.
At this stage, he is showing great power outside and can gain millions or even tens of millions of reputation points at a time.
But who is he?
The leader of Piao Miao Zong Ye, a top powerhouse who once destroyed the souls of the Shattering Void Realm with one kick.
At his level, it is not difficult to gain so many reputation points.
However, the highest cultivation level of the disciples is only at the Linghai realm, and relying on these cultivation levels alone will not gain much reputation.
"The fifth stage mission is quite difficult!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh.
With a thought, a new system panel interface appeared in front of him.
[Sect reputation (disciple): 1578]
This is after the start of the fifth phase of the mission of the leader, all the disciples gained for the sect were reputation points, which was still far short of the minimum target of one million.
"It seems that holding an arena battle between the geniuses of the two countries is a very correct choice."
Ye Feng whispered.
This discussion can speed up the progress of the task!