magic door player

Chapter 109
The monks in King Kong Temple are all physical practitioners.

The monk on the stage was full of Buddha's light, turned into a three-foot giant, and fought with Wu Hongyu.

This time Wu Hongyu obviously played harder than the previous two games.

The King Kong Temple's kung fu combined offense and defense, and its power was boundless. Let Wu Hongyu, the pride of the Wu family, unleash the fourth Thunder God of Immortal Capital to win!
After winning three games in a row, there was a moment of silence on Yingxian Mountain.

No one knows how many gods of Thunder God Wu Hongyu has cultivated.

Most of the monks felt powerless... because of Wu Hongyu's toughness, they hesitated.

Just when Mengxuan was about to announce the ownership of the Zihuang Sword, a bright sword light flashed in the sky, and when he looked again, he had already appeared on the Yujing Platform!

Wen Muhan, who was wearing an ice-blue palace dress, phoenix-eyed and sharp-jawed, with an expression as cold as ice, appeared on the Yujing stage.

Her skin is as white as porcelain, and her beautiful face does not show any expression, but her figure is slim and plump, with proud curves, outlining a beautiful curve that can make the blood of men all over the world spurt.

"Taiqingzong heard about Muhan, and came here to learn."

The woman said calmly, a fierce sword intent rose from her body, locking onto Wu Hongyu.

On Yingxian Mountain, Luo Qingyuan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said: "The Taiqing Sect is the strongest sword cultivator sect under the Tianjian Sect, and their Taiqing Jinye Shendan Jue is said to be not under the inheritance of the Tianjian Sect ..."

Pang Yue also nodded: "This woman's cultivation base is not good, she has reached the realm of sword intent transformation, Wu Hongyu may be defeated."

On the Yujing stage, Wu Hongyu's expression turned solemn, and behind him thunder and light intertwined, and a fairy god of thunder appeared again!
The five celestial gods of thunder exuded vast and majestic fluctuations of vitality, and the thunder light shrouded Wu Hongyu like a building.

"Wu Mou has heard of the fairy's name for a long time, but seeing her today, she really deserves her reputation."

Wu Hongyu said in a deep voice, his energy was raised to the extreme, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Wen Muhan raised his hand, a bright sword light suddenly appeared, turned into a shining horse, and rushed towards Wu Hongyu.

Wu Hongyu formed seals with both hands, and the five gods of thunder raised their hands at the same time, and the sky suddenly darkened!
next moment.

The dazzling thunder light overflowed the Yujing stage, drowning Wen Muhan in an instant!
In the midst of the sea of ​​thunder, the sword light that looked like a horse was like a dragon. It broke through all kinds of resistance in an instant, and slashed in front of Wu Hongyu.

Only then did Wu Hongyu see, in the sword light, a snow-white flying sword with the intent of killing and cutting off the thunder with ease!
"First-order flying sword!"

Wu Hongyu frowned, with frequent warning signs in his heart.

He changed the seal formula with both hands, and a thunder spear was condensed in the hands of the Thunder God of the Immortal City behind him, and he poked forward, intending to pick up the flying sword.

at this time.

The sword light suddenly accelerated, broke through the sound barrier in an instant, and disappeared in a flash of lightning.

Wu Hongyu stood on the spot dumbfounded.

The thunder light in the sky disappeared, only Wen Muhan stood quietly, a purple sword light swirled around her body, split into lines of sword light, and firmly protected her inside.

On Wu Hongyu's neck, there was a line of scarlet blood.

If Wen Muhan had acted harder just now, his head would have been gone...

He looked at the jade man who was as cold as frost in front of him, and sighed: "Fellow Daoist already has two magic-level flying swords, why bother to fight with my Wu family?"

Wen Muhan said lightly: "Jianxiu's flying swords are never enough."

She moved her bare hands slightly, and the snow-white sword light flew back, and the purple sword light surrounded her body like swimming fish.

These two flying swords are both first-order!
Wu Hongyu smiled, shook his head and said: "Wu's skills are not as good as others, but fellow daoists should know that among the Daoist monks present today, not only fellow daoist possesses a magic weapon."

He turned his head to look at Yingxian Mountain, and said, "My Wu family's Tianleizhu is not a vegetarian either."

After all, he turned into a thunderbolt and flew back to Yingxian Mountain.

Wen Muhan stood quietly in the air, and said calmly: "I have heard the name of the invisible sword of the Demon Talisman Sect for a long time, so I don't know if I dare to come down and give me a lesson or two?"

On Yingxian Mountain, Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan looked at each other after hearing the words.

"Is it the matter of Duobao Pavilion Taishang Xuanqing Tie..."

Luo Qingyuan guessed.

To talk about the intersection of Pang Yue and Taiqingzong, there is only the purchase of Taishang Xuanqing Iron in Chongxuanzongfang City.

That day Emperor Taiqing thought it was too expensive, so he went back to find a relationship, and found Le Feihuang to bargain, but unexpectedly, Pang Yue took the lead.

"It's okay, let me go down and play a couple of games."

Pang Yue got up leisurely, and turned into a sky-rocking magic light, which suddenly landed on the Yujing platform.

For a moment, the magic power was as strong as a tide, covering the land with a radius of tens of miles, making the Xuanmen monks present feel uncomfortable.

Pang Yue looked Wen Muhan up and down, with an expression of appreciation on his face, and said politely: "Fairy Wen, please look at this sword."

As soon as the words fell, a jet-black magic sword light flew out.

He spoke gently and politely, but his strikes were extremely ruthless, showing no mercy at all.

The pitch-black sword light pierced through the void in an instant, and charged towards Wen Muhan with the sound of thunder.

Sword and thunder sound.

The coldness rushes through, the hundred miles of cold waves, the sword intent is like frost, and the amazing coldness makes countless ice crystals and snows appear between the heaven and the earth!
For a while, all the people watching the battle on Yingxian Mountain had an intuitive feeling of the fierceness of the monks of the Demon Sect.

Wen Muhan also released the flying sword, and when the sword light unfolded, he was fighting with the pitch-black sword light.

The two sword lights roamed the sky on the Yujing Terrace, constantly fighting each other, and the world of fighting changed color.

What Pang Yue used was the supreme sword art of the ancient Jiuyou Demon Sect, the Ice Magic Sword.

Cooperating with the flying sword incarnated by the unsullied demon, it opens wide and closes in a magnificent manner.

Every sword of Wen Muhan contains the supreme sword intent, even the icy sword light that freezes the sky and cracks the ground will be trapped by this sword intent that refines all demons!

Both of them are at the pinnacle of contemporary Daoist monks regardless of the inheritance of sword formulas or swordsmanship.

What everyone didn't expect was that this sudden fighting skill faintly represented the swordsmanship duel between the righteous and the evil in the East China Sea.

Compared with the exquisite and incomparable sword tactics of the two, the previous fighting skills of Wu Hongyu and others suddenly seemed crude.

Even the Jindan Daxiu Mengxuan on the cloud head showed curiosity at this moment, watching this fight with great interest.

On Yingxian Mountain, no matter if they were Qi-breathing monks, Daoji disciples, or Jindan guests, they all cheered up and watched the two sword lights compete intently.

Wen Muhan's flying sword is already a first-order magic weapon.

But Pang Yue's sword light was transformed by the Unsullied Heavenly Demon. Although its lethality was not as good as that of the first-order magic weapon, it was still stronger than it!

The jet-black sword light wandered, scattered and transformed into endless black halos, the sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, the halos scattered and gathered again, and the changes were endless.

Wen Muhan also made the Taiqing Fumo Sword Art to the fullest.

Every time the two sword lights clash, the snow-white sword light will emit a long sword sound, echoing the world.

Under the sound of the sword, the chill all over the sky was invisible.

A strange color flashed in Wen Muhan's slender phoenix eyes, and he secretly said in surprise: "When did the Demon Talisman Sect come out with such a powerful swordsman? I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect this person's swordsmanship to be as high as my Taiqing Sect's true biography." ..."

With a movement in her heart, the purple flying sword also flashed out, directly occupying Pang Yue.

Pang Yue smiled leisurely, stretched out his hand, and another jet-black sword light flew out.

The sword lights of both sides fought thousands of times in the air in an instant!

(End of this chapter)