Chapter 331 Battle with
Qingyang Sword Qingyang Sword waved his sword hand gently.
There was a flash of green light on the sword, and a force of sword energy that was one meter long appeared, and it flew forward as fast as the wind.
On the way, the breath of this sword qi made people feel astonished.
"Hey..."
"The power of this sword qi at hand, even if the ninth level of qi training comes, it is difficult to resist it?"
"The Qingyang sword is really too strong!" The
onlookers were shocked and sighed more and more. Qingyang Sword's talent is outstanding.
As an opponent, Zhang Yun only has seven levels of Qi training, so he shouldn't be able to resist, is he going to lose?
Just when they thought so, the traversal body really felt that this attack was good.
"Eighth-level qi training is comparable to 30% of the sword's artistic conception. The so-called swordsmanship level is also close to Dacheng. If you want to block it, you can't just rely on the power of Dacheng's spiritual art and Yicheng's artistic conception."
"Probably , did he think so too?"
At this critical moment, while using his body technique to step back, he still had the expression of peeking at Qingyang Sword when he was free.
Sure enough, there was a smile on his indifferent face, as if he had foreseen the result of this blow.
"It's really beautiful to want to beat me with one blow."
Thinking like this, he also prepared the means to shoot.
In the next second, a water curtain appeared, instantly blocking the incoming one-meter sword energy.
Seeing this scene, the thoughts of the audience are similar, and I don't know how many people shook their heads in their hearts.
"It's useless, this water curtain is impossible to block..."
However, the next second, the picture that appeared in front of them made them stunned.
boom!
With a loud noise, the sword energy bombarded the water curtain, splashing a lot of water stains.
But that sword energy was blocked by the water curtain.
Although the water curtain looks illusory and transparent, it soon collapsed, but blocking it is blocking it!
"How is it possible, this is the Qingyang sword with the eighth level of Qi training, and it is a blow with the artistic conception of the sword and close to the level of Dacheng swordsmanship. Ah, how could it be blocked?"
This was the first reaction of the onlookers, and they were very stunned.
Then in the next second, in surprise, they suddenly felt something from the water curtain, and their faces changed wildly.
In an instant, exclamations rang out.
"Dacheng's spiritual aura?"
"And 30% of the water's artistic conception?"
This situation shocked them instantly.
This Zhang Yun, actually cultivated the artistic conception to the point of 30%?
They naturally know Dacheng's level of spirituality. The last time the family was compared, this Zhang Yun used it, but the power of artistic conception?
When the family was competing last month, wasn't this cloud artistic conception only just 10% of the time?
One month to raise the mood to the level of 30%?
In an instant, the sound of sucking in the cold air rang out one after another.
Not only the ordinary people were surprised, the rest of the top ten geniuses were also unbelievable.
"Thirty percent of the artistic conception?" Zhang Rongrong murmured solemnly.
Zhang Ji's face changed slightly, and his brows wrinkled, "The mood of 30%, what is the speed increase? Or did he hide his strength during the last competition?"
Even Elder Xu in his body flashed a little at this time. surprised.
air.
The expressions in the eyes of the dozens of immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment realm became more and more astonished.
Is this really the root of the five elements?
When did the Five Elements Miscellaneous Roots become so powerful?
Everyone was surprised, and they couldn't help but be surprised. Sancheng's artistic conception and Dacheng's spiritual skills were no wonder they could block the sword energy of Qingyang Sword, and they were on a par with him.
on the ring.
Qingyangjian's indifferent expression was gone, and the right palm holding Qingyangjian clenched tightly.
He said in a cold voice, "I can't imagine that you, who have mediocre aptitudes, can achieve this level of strength, but if you think that you can challenge me with this, then I can only say that you can't do what you want.
" He really started, not just probing like before.
"Phantom Step!"
When his left hand choked, his figure suddenly stopped, and an afterimage that couldn't tell whether it was true or false stayed in place.
At this moment, a fast, invisible figure suddenly appeared in front of the transmigrator.
If it wasn't for the transmigration body feeling the sense of crisis, and the strength itself is higher, maybe it would be a hit.
The Qingjian, which contained the sharp sword energy, came very close, only one finger away from his body.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the appearance of a water curtain made the distance of this finger become so close to the horizon.
There was an exclamation from under the arena.
Qingyangjian frowned, and the figure disappeared in an instant, leaving a real afterimage in place to confuse people.
A long sword appeared and was blocked, and afterimages were left behind. The fierce battle at the scene was comparable to that of an assassination scene. It was not loud but full of murderous intent.
Relying on the movement technique and the penetrating body that blocked the attack with a water curtain, his brows were slightly wrinkled.
He knew that if he continued to defend like this, the situation would definitely be bad. After all, no matter how he looked at it, the consumption of his spiritual skills would be greater than the opponent's.
The next second, he started to fight back.
Another water curtain blocked the attack, and then he used the attack magic.
"Water Archery!"
Two blue water arrows appeared, and then quickly attacked the position of the enemy's figure that was sensed.
"Huh?"
Boom! The
sword shadow crossed, two water arrows were cut open, and the water splashed.
Seeing this, Transmigration was not disappointed, because the opponent's figure had stopped, and it was time for him to fight back.
After Qingyang Sword was still getting used to chopping water arrows, his arm that held the sword became a little uncomfortable, and he took the lead.
Water arrows appeared in the air, and quickly attacked the stopped Qingyang Sword.
Bang bang bang...
water arrows one after another.
"What?"
The Qingyang Sword, which kept slashing at the water arrows, was suddenly exhausted.
Seeing that the Qingyang Sword was actually suppressed, the eyes of the immortal cultivators onlookers showed surprise.
"How could he be so fast with his spiritual skills?" As the party concerned, Qingyang Sword would sense something was wrong.
His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the young man who had released his spiritual skills.
For some reason , he always felt that the speed of the other party's spiritual art was a bit wrong, and the speed seemed to be much faster than normal? Do
n't worry too much, because this time he is already a little dangerous, and there are blood drippings on his body from time to time. Wound.
This scene was seen by the onlookers and could not help but open their mouths.
"This... Qingyang Sword was actually suppressed?"
"Zhang Yun's strength is so strong?
"Qingyang Sword, one of the ten geniuses, is about to lose? "
Looking at the young man in the arena, one person is shocked.
The Qingyang Sword in the arena, this will also feel the end of his own, and his heart is full of discomfort at this moment.
"I won't lose!" He gritted his teeth.
When he thought that he was about to lose in the hands of a former defeated general who had been ignored by him, his heart was full of unwillingness.
Under this extremely strong unwillingness and enormous pressure, all of a sudden, he only felt that the Qingyang swordsmanship he performed became faster and smoother.
One after another sword energy erupted, and the water arrow was easily cut off.
Boom!
A nearly two-meter sword qi flew out and slashed straight at the traversing body, causing his choking movement to stop, and one step to avoid the attack.
Because of this, the continuous offensive slowed down, and the Qingyang Sword completely slowed down.
Under the ring.
Everyone who was surprised that Qingyang Sword was about to lose, looked at this scene in a stunned manner.
They could see clearly what had just happened.
The swordsmanship performed by Qingyang Sword suddenly became faster and more powerful.
For this situation, someone in the crowd quickly figured it out.
"Swordsmanship?"
"Hey..."
They were amazed at the breakthrough of Qingyang Sword, and then they were amazed.
"This Qingyang Sword is truly worthy of the name of the top ten geniuses!"
"Breaking through in the battle, this kind of rumored thing can be done, amazing!" "That boy Zhang Yun
seems to be losing!"
Breakthrough, although this will be embarrassed, but the imposing Qingyang Sword, they already have the answer in their hearts for the outcome of this competition.
In fact, apart from the few base-building immortal cultivators in the air who frowned and felt that something was wrong, the rest of the ten geniuses felt that way.
Zhang Rongrong's beautiful face wrinkled, and she muttered, "Have you mastered your swordsmanship? It's really troublesome."
Originally, the Qingyang Sword was difficult enough, but now it is even more difficult to deal with.
Zhang Ji's face was a little dignified, his eyes were fixed on Qingyang Sword, and he wanted to observe more to obtain information, so that it would be easier to face it later.
Not only him, other geniuses are also doing this. They are already thinking about how to deal with Qingyang Sword in the future, and how to deal with it better.
on the ring.
"It's really thanks to the pressure you put on me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to comprehend Dacheng's swordsmanship."
Qingyangjian didn't care about the injury on his body at all.
However, facing his words, the transmigrating body opposite smiled and said casually, "Really?"
As if...he didn't panic at all?
Seeing this scene, Qingyang Jianqi frowned.
Posturing?
He stretched his brows and said in a low voice, "Just use you to sacrifice my Dacheng swordsmanship." The
next second, he shot.
Qingyang Sword waved his hands three times at will.
Boom boom boom!
Three sword qi nearly two meters appeared, approaching the target.
And not only that, at this critical moment, Qingyangjian threw the Qingjian in his hand into the air.
"Split light into shadow!"
The green sword flying in the air split into two, instantly turning into two swords, and then stabbed towards the target as quickly as the wind.
This series of attacks stunned the onlookers, making them both shocked and terrified.
The hearts of several of the top ten geniuses jumped, and some felt pressure.
"Not good!"
Even the referee in the arena, as well as the base-building stage immortal cultivators in the air cheered up, and there was a dignified look in their eyes.
They stared closely at the arena battlefield, ready to save people in the next second.
This blow, if they don't make a shot, it is likely to kill people!
At the same time, they are both relieved and annoyed at the Qingyang Sword. Why do they have such a heavy hand?
What if this cloud died accidentally?
Just when they wanted to save people and had prepared their spiritual skills, the scene that appeared in front of them made them stunned.
I saw Zhang Yun, a young man in the ring, facing this terrifying series of attacks, not only did he not panic, he didn't even make a move.
He stood there calmly, as if he could not see the sword energy in front of him.
Frightened silly?
Just when they thought so, the spiritual arts of the foundation-building cultivators were ready to stand in front of the young man, and suddenly a strange scene appeared.
A thick water curtain, like something out of nothing, instantly blocked all the sword energy.
Boom boom boom!
Although the water curtain shook for a while, it firmly blocked the three sword qi.
Then the next two green swords had not yet struck, and two water arrows appeared in the air in an instant.
Boom!
The water arrow collided with the green sword.
The water arrows scattered into splashes, and the two green swords flew out backwards, and even one of them turned into a phantom and disappeared.
Seeing this strange scene, everyone watching the battle was shocked.
What happened? What
happened?
That Zhang Yundong didn't move, and blocked a series of attacks?
"Did the elders take action?"
They looked up, but found that dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage Immortal Cultivators were peeking at each other, which seemed to be very unexpected.
Didn't the elders do it? In the
crowd, when Zhang Ji was stunned, a voice came from his body, "Don't look at Zhang Ji boy, those are two kinds of spiritual arts of perfection!"
"Xu Lao, you said What, two kinds of spiritual arts of perfection?" Zhang Ji was stunned.
"Yes, I really didn't see it. Although your family is a small family, there is also a guy with some talent in it."
Xu Lao said with emotion, "This little guy called Zhang Yun is talented in spirituality. It's really good."
Zhang Ji was shocked and jealous when he heard the words.
Elder Xu never praised him so much!
At this moment, among the thousands of cultivators who were watching, some people also guessed the answer, and exclamations came one after another.
"Spirituality of the perfection realm?"
"There is no need to slap tricks, instant perfection of spirituality?"
Hearing the exclamations coming from their ears, the others also understood, and they were suddenly shocked.
Consummation Spirit Art?
No wonder it can be so strange, and there is no need for a trick!
Several top ten geniuses looked at the young man in the ring with solemn eyes, and paid more attention to this young man than ever before.
Perfect spirituality, this is the same thing as Dacheng's spirituality!
Whether it is power or threat level!
After all, it can be fired instantly without a trick! In the
air.
Dozens of immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm looked at the young man standing on the ring, and their hearts shook.
"Zhang Yuanqing, you old fellow, did you really have no problems with the previous two talent tests?"
a glamorous woman sitting on the Frisbee murmured.
When Elder Zhang Yuanqing on the gourd next to him heard the words, a wry smile appeared on his face.
He also doesn't understand, how can a junior with five elements and mixed spiritual roots be so strange?
Did the test go wrong again?
Elder Zhang Yuanqing was a little dazed.
on the ring.
Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun's expression froze.
Listening to a sentence from under the ring, the indifferent expression on his face was completely gone, and a face became distorted.
Impossible!
(End of this chapter)