high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 173 The Sword Comes Out

The light and rain are flying, like blossoming ceiling flowers falling from the void. Looking around, they are all bright golden colors, and the light curtain rises from the sky, dividing the vast golden battle platform into four battlefields.

Xu Yong of Gaoling faced Chu Xun, king of Shangguangling.

Li Feibai of the Great Devil's Tomb confronts the superior Changjin Xie Jianwu.

Xin Tongmei asked about Heng'an, Shangku Temple.

Luojiang Chen Jizi confronted Baishu.

These eight people are the last eight people of Dragon Palace in this battle.

Between Xu Yong and Guangling King Chu Xun, the result has already been decided.

Although Xu Yong was born in the Xu family in Gaoling, he is also a rare young man among the twelve giants. He was also born with double pupils, and he was born holy and invincible.

But after all, he is too young to really control the power of double pupils. For example, a child holding a white blade would not make much noise against someone like Guangling King Chu Xun.

The former prince of Chu with white temples and miserable experience not only perfected a "bazaar" to perfection, but when he defeated Chu Xiang, there appeared another "bazaar" by his side. The flying sword of "Xiaoqinghe".

With the combined force of the two flying swords, no matter how Chu Xiang operates the "Destroying All Magic Power Aluo Buddha Sutra", the three-faced and six-armed fighting Buddha will be frantic.

But in the end, it's all useless.

Although the person with double pupils is inherently holy, Xu Yong almost killed Shen Tingyun of Nanhua Palace with his chaotic light.

At that moment, he used the power of double pupils far beyond the range he could bear, and was countered by the double pupils, and he was almost seriously injured.

One is a peerless sword fairy holding two flying swords, and the other is a natural god who has not recovered from his injuries.

The result of the battle between Xu Yong and Guangling King Chu Xun is naturally self-evident.

Li Feibai and Changjin Xie Jianwu, the Great Devil's Tomb, were of equal strength, one was born in twelve wealthy families, and the other was born in the Holy Land of Great Chu.

Between Mei Zhiwen and Hengan, the result is naturally beyond doubt.

In the eyes of the world, among Qingli's chosen son-in-law, Chen Jizi of Luojiang is the only one who can fight Heng'an.

And it is not surprising that Bai Shu, as Chen Jizi's opponent, is bad-mouthed.

On the golden battlefield at this moment.

Chen Jizi stood with his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, without the slightest expression.

Beside him, there is a boundless Milky Way suspended without end, which is dazzling and shining.Strands of halo gradually spread out layer by layer, illuminating hundreds of miles in all directions.

Its majesty is like mountains collapsing into the vast ocean, and the waves hit the sky with a bang, making the golden battle platform tremble slightly.

Surrounded by Wan Shui, Chen Jizi raised his eyes slightly and stared into the distance.

At this time, wars broke out in the other three places early on.

Mei Zhiwen was forced to fall by Heng'an's fist, and he was beaten into a terrified mess. His defeat has become a settlement.

Xie Jianwu and Li Feibai fought like a raging fire, and for a while, it was not easy to tell the winner.

While Chu Xun's "Xiaoqinghe" was fixed by Chong Tong's eyes and couldn't move, but the other "mall" was swimming in the void like a startled dragon, making a heavy sword roar like a mountain toppled.

Although Xu Yong was able to support it with all his strength, it would not last long after all.

Surrounded by Wan Shui, Chen Jizi looked away and frowned slightly. He had been waiting for Baishu for a quarter of an hour.

But now, the Taoist wearing the lotus crown is still missing.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

On the altar, in a crystal palace.

The old man Hanxu rubbed his hands as if he was afraid of the cold, he stared at Chen Jizi who was single, his white beard curled up.

"You won't be caught by something, right?" He hesitated.

Seeing the noise and sound waves on the Dharma platform, even Mr. Zhemei, who supervised the battle, showed doubts on his face.

In the far sky, a five-colored rainbow light came swiftly and fiercely with the force of lightning. Before everyone at the Fatai could see it clearly, there was a flower in front of them.

The five-colored rainbow light crashed into the light curtain in an instant, hovering over the golden battle platform.

After the five-colored flames dissipated, a young Taoist wearing a lotus crown and feather robe walked out of the void, with a smile on his face, as if he had encountered a happy event.

"Shen Zhenjun seems very happy."

Surrounded by Wan Shui, Chen Jizi raised his head and smiled at Bai Shu.

"Fortunately, on the eve of the battle, I finally cultivated a great supernatural power."

Bai Shu apologized to Chen Jizi for his delay.

"With it, I still lack the confidence to face Brother Chen, but at least I have some courage."

The two looked at each other with slight smiles on their faces.

"Great supernatural power?"

Chen Jizi raised his eyebrows slightly: "The thing that can be called a great supernatural power by Shen Zhenjun, then Chen will really have to learn it."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two were silent for a moment, and their figures suddenly rose at the same time!

boom! ! !

The runes are densely covered, and the supernatural power is surging, bursting out with immeasurable divine light.

In an instant, the two had a real fire.

There is a roaring sound in the void, like a mountain and sea breaking apart, the sun is shining brightly, and the mist is densely filled

In the bright sea of ​​light that filled the sky, the two of them had already punched hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. The fists and palms clashed, and the pure physical collision caused the blood energy to surge and disperse unconsciously, setting off a crimson ocean on the golden battle platform.

"open!"

Chen Jizi squeezed his fist seal and crushed a big five-colored peacock flying towards him, smashing it into a sky full of light and rain.

But then, he was swallowed by more rainbow lights of five colors, and his figure was also indistinct, as if he had fallen into the mouth of a beast.

puff--

A loud bang.

Hovering around Chen Jizi's side, the invisible Milky Way rolled and annihilated countless lights of five colors.

The young man's face was pale, he struck out with his palm, accompanied by the resonance of Chi Xiaotian, the Tao seed in his body, with one palm, Bai Shu's figure was sent flying upside down, and fell far into the sea of ​​light.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and there was an uproar on the court, just as Chen Jizi was planning to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

There was a distant howl of the sword, which made the endless noises become silent.

At the same time as the sound of the sword whistling, the entire world was lit up and then extinguished, and the majestic sword light fluctuated like a golden crow opening its eyes.

Next, a sword light that seemed to connect the sky and the earth, with a flick of a finger, slashed at the astonished Chen Jizi!

"sword!"

"Flying Sword!"

"Flying Sword!"

There was an eerie silence on the ceremony viewing stage, and then countless inconceivable shouts erupted!

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at this time.

Qingli Palace, a gorgeous palace.

Lord Qingli in the bamboo crown and green robe lowered his head and stood respectfully behind Wang Qiuyi. Beside him, the middle-aged monk wearing straw sandals looked calm.

In front of the three of them was a huge water mirror, clearly reflecting everything on the golden battle platform.

"Chong Tongzi is too young, this battle is about to be lost."

Wang Qiuyi leaned on the seat made by Shen Yu, and lazily commented: "If it grows a few more years, the outcome will be hard to say."

Lord Qingli looked at him on his seat, putting on the appearance of a host, although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he dared not speak out on his face, and had to put on a flattering gesture.

"The Great Devil's Tomb is declining more and more. It seems that even the basic martial arts scriptures have been lost."

Just as Wang Qiuyi turned her eyes away, she was attracted by a dazzling sword light in the water mirror.

"It's Feijian again..." He raised his eyebrows with great interest, while Guanghui beside him had a moved expression.

"Why?"

He stared at Guanghui's slightly trembling fingertips, and said in a funny way:

"Is it related to you? It can't be your son, right?"

(End of this chapter)