Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3651 Qingtian Yiliang!

"Royal Dao Immortal Technique! Sand Waterfall Funeral!"

The moment Cao Yan approached Gu Qifeng with the fire escape technique, the quicksand in the quicksand pool suddenly rose into the sky like a stormy sea.

The violent sand gathered from both sides like huge waves, and before they hit each other, the storm formed by the huge impact force had already hit the entire venue, and the sky was dark for a while.

Cao Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he finally realized that Gu Qifeng was deliberately exposing his flaws in order to lure the enemy in!

I fell for it!

In the blink of an eye, flames surged all over Cao Yan's body, turning into dozens of flaming dragons, trying to disperse the sweeping sand waterfall.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

All of this has long been in Gu Qifeng's ingenious calculations. He and Cao Yan are already on par in strength, and his moves are hidden and ready to go.

On the other hand, Cao Yan, how can he counteract the moves he hastily used?
Boom boom boom!

Countless fire dragons crashed into the sand waterfall, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

And Gu Qifeng's Cangyuan Domain had already blocked Cao Yan's aura, completely blocking his chance to use the Fire Escape Technique to escape.

"what!"

Amidst the unwilling roar, Cao Yan's figure was finally completely buried by the sand waterfall.

for a long time……

When the smoke and dust cleared, the sand waterfall returned to calm. On the ring, there was only a figure covered in thick dust, standing stiffly in place, motionless.

It's like a rock puppet in armor.

Whoa!
From the head of the rock puppet, some dust was shaken off, revealing a pair of eyes full of anger.

However, he didn't dare to move.

Gu Qifeng's reverse turbulent quicksand has already invaded his limbs and bones. As long as Gu Qifeng has a thought, he can manipulate those quicksands that are as fine as dust to explode instantly.

Then, even Cao Yan has no choice but to die.

Gu Qifeng stood with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, "Senior Brother Cao, it seems that I have won."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Cao Yan's eyes. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh and gritted his teeth: "I... admit defeat!"

Under the lock of the reverse turbulent quicksand, he didn't have the slightest chance.

There is no choice but to admit defeat!

All of a sudden, the hall was boiling.

Unexpectedly, Cao Yan surrendered just like that.

But it is also true that if there is no Qi Feng in the middle ages against the chaotic quicksand, the two may still be able to continue fighting.

However, once hit by the reverse turbulent sand, I believe that among the monks of the immortal level, no one can resist that terrible attack.

Even if it is Wanjun, I'm afraid it won't work.

However, with Wan Jun's speed, it is very difficult for Gu Qifeng's moves to have a chance to hit Wan Jun.

"Actually...lost?"

Chi Yankuang had an unbelievable look on his face, and immediately turned to look at Ling Feng, "Brother Ling, how do you know it's within ten feet?"

It's not surprising that Cao Yan lost. After all, Cao Yan and Gu Qifeng's strength is between brothers, and whoever loses can win.

But Ling Feng's prediction was too accurate, almost exact.

"Because if it were me, I would also choose this distance."

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, Gu Qifeng was a very clever warrior, and also a master who was good at finding opportunities.

He is good at analyzing the opponent's ability, and has mastered the opponent's mentality. Such a person is often the most terrifying enemy!

From this point of view, it is quite similar to Ling Feng's style.

"Tch, I don't know if it's true..."

Chi Yankuang rolled his eyes, apparently very dissatisfied with Ling Feng's answer.

At the same time, Gu Qifeng also lifted the restriction on Cao Yan, and with a swipe of his palm, pieces of light yellow soil mist immediately drilled out from Cao Yan's body, spreading, and lasted for about Thirty breaths of time!
In the end, a thick layer of dust accumulated on the ground under Cao Yan's feet, more than three inches high!
It can be seen from this that there are so many quicksands that have invaded Cao Yan's body!

"Brother Gu, I am convinced that I lost this battle, but if there is another time, I will not lose!"

Cao Yan clasped his fists at Gu Qifeng and saluted, although he was convinced in his mouth, he was not necessarily convinced in his heart.

Gu Qifeng also bowed his hands and said with a modest smile: "Senior Brother Cao said that I was just lucky to win this time."

The attitudes of the two formed a strong and stark contrast.

It has to be said that although the Xuntianshan clan seems to be driven out of the altar by the Dayu Immortal Court, and there is a tendency to decline, but judging from Gu Qifeng's calmness and wisdom, the Xuntianshan clan still has a chance of resurgence.

Elder Lian Lei smiled without saying a word, flew onto the ring, and after announcing the result of the match, he said loudly: "Okay, the next match is between Yi Liang from the Thunder Clan and Shui Yanbing from the Ice Clan."

The nine people who advanced from the nine exams will have three competitions, and this one is not only Yi Liang's first competition, but also Shui Yanbing's second competition.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes. There are many masters in the Sky Patrol Clan. Although this Yi Liang looked dim under the light of Wanjun, in fact, the four flash experts of the Sky Patrol Clan are stronger and stronger than each other. unbelievable.

Among other things, let's take that Qin Zu as an example, the strength of this person is definitely beyond the average six-guard powerhouse.

But Mo Yixi was able to subdue Qin Zu, which showed that Mo Yixi's strength actually surpassed the ordinary six imperial guards.

As for this Yi Liang, he is the leader of the four flashes. His strength, perhaps...

Ling Feng raised his eyes to stare at the ring, and did not continue to make wild guesses.

The strength of this Yi Liang will soon be revealed.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The next moment, two figures landed on the ring almost at the same time.

The arena that had been torn apart and replaced with gravel returned to its original state the moment the two took the stage, as if it had never been destroyed.

However, the moment Shui Yanbing took the stage, the arena seemed to be frozen and turned into a huge glacier.

Shui Yanbing stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gleamed with a cold light, a blue light flashed, and in his palm, he slowly drew out an ice blue long sword.

This sword is named Hanxing.

Obviously, Shui Yanbing probably also understood that this Yi Liang was by no means a weak person, so he directly sacrificed his saber without any pretension.

woohoo...

Suddenly, the cold wind howled, and the entire venue began to snow.

"Brother Shui!"

Yi Liang bowed his hands to Shui Yanbing, and then kicked on the spot. Suddenly, his figure turned into a shock and rushed directly in front of Shui Yanbing.

Zizizi!
Lightning flashed, and Yi Liang's figure kept disappearing, appearing, disappearing, appearing on the ring...

And every time he appeared, he would always kick Shui Yanbing hard before Shui Yanbing had time to guard against it.

His speed is really too fast!
Bang bang bang!
Almost at the beginning of the game, Shui Yanbing was hit six times in a row, was kicked back and forth, and his body was covered with scorched marks from being burned by thunder.

Not only his clothes, but even his skin were scorched black.

Finally, the Xuntian God pattern on Shui Yanbing's forehead lit up, and the next moment, the power of Xuntian Bingsoul possessed him. On the one hand, it could resist Yi Liang's terrifying explosive power. On the other hand, as long as Yi Liang's feet touched his In an instant, the power of Xuntian Ice Soul will automatically counterattack, directly freezing the opponent's body.

Even if it can't be frozen quickly, the opponent's speed will be slowed down at the moment when the power of the ice soul counterattacks.

It had to be said that his strategy was indeed very effective, but Yi Liang was more cautious.

He obviously saw through Shui Yanbing's intentions, so instead of attacking rashly, he retreated to the edge of the ring, then slowly raised his left leg to the knee level, while clenching his fists tightly, placed in front of him.

Boxing!

He is best at boxing!

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that this Yi Liang had previously advanced to the second round as the master of the boxing test.

"Junior Brother Yi's nickname is Qing Tian Yi Shan, and his Qing Tian Thunderbolt King Fist is very powerful!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from next to his ear, Ling Feng looked back, only to realize that the guy sitting in the back row of him was actually Wan Xin'er from the Thunder Clan who surveyed the sky!

Among the four flashes of the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan, Ben Lei flashes!
Why is this woman here?
A trace of doubt flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, it didn't seem to be her before.

"Hey, Miss Ben wants to change positions, who dare not listen to me?"

As Wan Xin'er said, she jumped straight to the front row, then glared wildly at Chi Yan beside Ling Feng, and said coldly, "You, go to the back!"

"Why..."

The corner of Chi Yankuang's mouth twitched slightly, hesitated for a moment, knowing that this aunt would not be offended, so he swallowed back the words that followed.

He could only resentfully jump to Wan Xin'er's original position, and at the same time secretly cursed in his heart: The Thunder Clan is amazing, I, brother Ling, don't like you!

Of course, would he dare to say these words, otherwise, with Wan Xin'er's aunt's violent temper, he might not have a chance to return to Heaven alive.

"whee……"

Wan Xin'er sat down beside Ling Feng very honestly, and said with some pride: "How about it, we are a master of the Thunder Clan who survey the sky, aren't we good?"

Ling Feng shrugged, noncommittal.

In the first stage of the trial, Ling Feng once rescued Wan Xin'er who was surrounded by a dozen big monsters. Although Wan Jun arrived in the end and killed the dozen big monsters in seconds, but anyway, Ling Feng also offered to help.

Because of this, Ling Feng and Wan Xin'er have some friendship.

In addition, Wan Xin'er and Yu Shiwei seem to be friends, friends of friends, half friends.

"Hmph, do you think that compared with the others, I seem a bit unworthy of the name?"

Wan Xin'er glanced at Ling Feng with some reproach. Ling Feng had witnessed the embarrassment of being surrounded by more than a dozen monsters back then.

Ling Feng quickly waved his hand, "Of course not, I don't have such an idea."

"Actually, you think so, and you're right."

On the contrary, Wan Xiner smiled calmly, "Actually, I am the weakest among the four flashes, and the gap is not small. But who made me Wanjun's cousin! Moreover, what I am good at is also the weakest. Not in combat."

She shrugged, "Forget it, there's no need to tell you so much, I don't bother what I say, but it's annoying to listen to you."

For some reason, Ling Feng felt that although the girl in front of him looked optimistic, there seemed to be a hint of sadness hidden in her eyes.

Maybe it's just my own illusion.

She is Wan Jun's cousin, the little princess of the Thunder Clan who surveys the sky and is loved by thousands of people. How can she be sad?

The one who should be sad should be yourself.

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, Ling Feng turned his attention back to the stage.

As Wan Xiner said, Yi Liang's Thunderbolt King Fist is indeed very powerful.

Even if Shui Yanbing tried his best, he couldn't get half a cent from Yi Liang's hands.

At most, it can only be regarded as evenly matched.

Unexpectedly, the background of the Skywatching Thunder Clan is so profound, and the second-ranked Tianjiao is already comparable to the strongest genius of the Skywatching Ice Clan.

Seeing that Shui Yanbing was about to be exterminated by Yi Liang, and gradually fell into a disadvantage, Yi Liang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his breath sank.

Shui Yanbing seized this opportunity, slashed out with a backhand sword, and sent Yi Liang flying hard.

When Yi Liang came back to his senses, he had already been knocked off the ring by Shui Yanbing.

He is already defeated!

(End of this chapter)