Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1309 Wind and Thunder Escape

The sky-shattering loud noise filled the sky and the earth, and the whole space trembled, and the knife and sword were completely turned into flying ash, disappearing invisible.

The crowd watched this scene nervously, and their hearts seemed to be raised in their throats.

"Who's winning?"

Among the silent crowd, a rumbling voice sounded first.

This is undoubtedly the issue that everyone is most concerned about, but with their cultivation base, it is obviously impossible to detect all this.

until all the dust settles.

Above the void, two domineering figures reappeared in everyone's sight. They stood proudly in the sky, with cold and stern expressions, like two peerless emperors who surpassed all living beings, like two peerless sharp swords, piercing the sky upside down. .

"A tie?"

Seeing this scene, the crowd looked at each other in amazement.

This may be the best outcome.

"Junior Sister Shang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I can't beat you, but you can't beat me either."

Shen Qianlang's eyes were full of shock, Shang Keyao's tyranny undoubtedly far exceeded his expectations.

The Wind and Thunder Sword Art once again proved its extraordinary.

Fortunately, he did not lose. Although this result was difficult for him to accept, it was not too embarrassing. He was still that invincible elder brother.

It's just that from now on, there will be one more.

"pity!"

Seeing this, Fang Yi couldn't help but sighed slightly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"What's wrong? It's a pity that she didn't win? This result is already very remarkable." Feng Yiyi said sincerely after hearing the words.

"No!"

Fang Yi shook his head, "She has already won, but it's a pity that Shen Qianlang doesn't even know that she has lost."

"She won?" Feng Yiyi's eyes moved, she looked at Fang Yi in disbelief, and then looked at the field.

Slow!

Suddenly, Feng Yiyi faintly sensed that something was wrong. Behind Shen Qianlang, there was still a tiny arc of light flickering slightly.

The electric arc was extremely weak, almost intangible, but it really existed.

"yes!"

The next moment, above the void, Shang Keyao's icy voice sounded.

Following the sound, her figure also disappeared like smoke, Shang Keyao, who stood proudly in front of everyone, turned out to be a phantom.

Shen Qianlang's pupils shrank suddenly, full of horror and disbelief.

But at the same time, Shang Keyao's figure appeared behind him, appearing from that faint arc.

"No! Impossible, how could this be?"

Shen Qianlang turned his head suddenly, but the sword of wind and thunder was only one step away from his heart.

In other words, if it wasn't for the other party's mercy, he would already be a dead man.

"No! You can't be so powerful. This is not the Wind and Thunder Sword Art. What is it?" Shen Qianlang was trembling all over, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale and bloodless. This blow obviously dealt him a great blow .

The crowd was also dumbfounded at the moment, as if they had seen a ghost.

With their knowledge, they naturally couldn't see through what happened, but Shen Qianlang's expression undoubtedly explained everything.

Shen Qianlang lost?

At this moment, the crowd was like a dream, apart from horror, there was endless confusion.

"That's the Wind and Thunder Sword Jue. It is a supernatural power that has a chance to be comprehended when cultivated to a very high level. It is also known as 'Wind and Thunder Escape'."

At this time, an old voice sounded above the crowd.

Following the sound, a faint phantom condensed, it was an old man with a harmonious expression, his whole body was ethereal, as if nothing existed, he was clearly standing there, but no matter whether it was divine sense or spiritual energy, his existence could not be detected .

"So strong!"

Seeing this old man, Fang Yi's heart sank. This old man is definitely a strong person above the Tianying Realm, and even a peerless figure in the nine transformations of the Tianying.

Fang Yi had no doubt that the other party could easily kill him with just one finger.

The Xuantian Sword Sect is really powerful, fortunately I have been acting carefully, otherwise...

"Xuantian Sword Sect Suzerain Wu Wuya?"

Seeing the old man, the crowd was extremely shocked, and they knelt down one after another, "Meet the suzerain."

Fang Yi was also taken aback, no wonder the other party's aura was so strange and majestic, it turned out to be the suzerain of Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Get up!"

Xu Wuya's voice was flat, his expression seemed to be extremely harmonious, his eyes swept across the audience, and finally landed on Shang Keyao with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Not bad! Very good. Finally, there is a successor to the Fenglei Sword Art, but you are still a long way from the real mastery. From now on, the cave left by the Fenglei Patriarch will belong to you. I hope you can practice the Fenglei Sword Art to greatness as soon as possible."

Xu Wuya said two good things in a row, which shows the importance he attaches to Shang Keyao.

Especially Fenglei Patriarch's cave was directly given to Shang Keyao, which made all the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect envious.

In Xuantian Sword Sect, owning the Dongfu is the privilege of Daoist Tianying, let alone the Dongfu of Patriarch Fenglei.

Although there may not be many things in the cave, the rich aura of light and some insights left by Fenglei Patriarch during his cultivation are priceless treasures.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" A look of excitement flashed across Shang Keyao's eyes.

This is undoubtedly what she wants the most. Whether the Fenglei Sword Art can be truly accomplished depends on the understanding of Fenglei Patriarch.

"Shen Qianlang, you have been too sharp for so many years, and you haven't experienced many twists and turns."

"This seat hopes that you can learn from this defeat instead of being slumped, do you understand?"

Xu Wuya then looked at Shen Qianlang again, his brows seem to be very important.

"Disciple would like to obey Patriarch's instruction." Shen Qianlang said quickly, but his expression was extremely gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were even more painful.

Xu Wuya shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything more. The whole journey of cultivation depends on himself after all. What achievements he can achieve in the end sometimes depends not only on talent, but more importantly on character.

Shen Qianlang's character is undoubtedly a bit weak, but if he can get out of this defeat, he will definitely be reborn and reach a higher level.

Frustration is not a bad thing sometimes.

"Okay! From now on, Shang Keyao is the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect."

Xu Wuya finally said, and his figure gradually faded until he disappeared.

And the crowd around them, as if they still haven't come to their senses at this moment, looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, there was a tidal wave of cheers, shaking the sky and shaking the earth.

"Oh my God! I won! Shang Keyao actually won, it's crazy, it's incredible, I'm not dreaming!"

"What is Shang Keyao? Now she is the senior sister of Xuantian Sword Sect. I really can't imagine that senior sister Shang is hiding so deeply."

"Yes! Senior Sister Shang is too low-key."

……

The crowd cheered, and Shang Keyao seemed to become everyone's idol in an instant.

And all of this originally belonged to Shen Qianlang.

But at this moment, Shen Qianlang seemed like an outsider, completely ignored, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he walked towards Xuantian Pavilion alone, his back looked a little lonely.

(End of this chapter)