Emperor Danwu

Chapter 2208 The Battle of Myriad Flower God Art
call out!
In an instant, the two people in the sea of ​​empty eyes completely disappeared.

Among them, no one saw where they were now.

"Disappeared?"

"No, it should be hidden."

"Where is it hidden?"

boom!
While everyone was discussing, two rays of light appeared above the Sea of ​​Void Eyes, and they collided in an instant.

But this ray of light was fleeting, and then a turbulent wave rose on the surface of the Sea of ​​Void Eyes, turning into two waves that collided and intersected.

Suddenly, a flower shadow formed above the waves.

At the same time, another flower shadow appeared.

These two flower shadows, as if two people were fighting, the powerful fluctuations of true energy spread out against the surrounding waves.

Although it was only a short period of ten breaths in the past, Yao Qianxue's battle with Huashang has already surpassed thirty moves.

And now, the battle is still raging.

The fighters were also taken aback by the fighting power displayed by the two women.

"I didn't expect that the Huashang of Huashen Pavilion is so strong!"

"It's nothing more than Huashang's strength, but this Yao Qianxue..."

Why didn't everyone know that Yao Qianxue's cultivation was only at the sixth level of the True God Realm, but she was able to compete with Huashang.

They naturally knew that Yao Qianxue was not an ordinary person, but they didn't expect Yao Qianxue's fighting power to be so powerful.

In the sea of ​​empty eyes.

After one round, Huashang stopped attacking.

The same was true for Yao Qianxue, the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

The fight in this round was nothing more than a warm-up match for both sides, neither of them did their best.

"You have also inherited the Ten Thousand Flowers Art, so why don't we use the Ten Thousand Flowers Art to determine who wins or loses?" Hua Shang said to Yao Qianxue.

"Okay, let's win or lose with one move." Yao Qianxue pursed her lips and nodded.

Even though the two of them must have hidden other trump cards besides "The God of Ten Thousand Flowers", Hua Shang proposed that the winner should be determined by "The God of Ten Thousand Flowers". If she wins, she will win. In "Myriad Flowers God's Art", if you lose, you lose in "Myriad Flowers God's Art".

In fact, to put it bluntly, no matter whether they win or lose, they just win or lose in the "Spirit of Ten Thousand Flowers".

brush!
In the Sea of ​​False Eyes, the sea water surged up, forming a raging big wave.

And above the big waves, countless flowers bloomed unexpectedly.

When the flowers formed by the condensed qi are spinning, the petals flutter in the wind, filling the entire sky.

At the same time, on the other side of the Sea of ​​Void Eyes, countless petals were also falling down.

This resplendent scene is like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

But this is not an ordinary sea of ​​flowers, but a sea of ​​flowers with murderous intent hidden everywhere. Every petal of a flower will become a sharp sword, which catches people off guard.

Boom!

The countless petals on both sides seemed to be swept by two waves of wind and waves, which actually stirred up tens of thousands of waves.

The intense and majestic scene made people awe-inspiring.

"What a strong force, there is such a strong person in Huashen Pavilion?"

"Don't forget, Yao Qianxue is not a member of the Flower God Pavilion, she is a member of the Phoenix Clan and the Nine Nethers lineage, but what I can't figure out is why Yao Qianxue knows the Myriad Flower God Art?"

"Yes, as far as I know, the Ten Thousand Flower God Art has been lost since the Era, but when I saw it today, I saw two people who inherited the Flower God."

"I don't know who will be better at the next moment?"

Of course everyone knows that Yao Qianxue is not from the Huashen Pavilion, and Yao Qianxue certainly does not only have this one hole card.

boom!
At this moment, everyone saw a figure through the cloud mirror, and fell into the sea of ​​empty eyes.

And this person turned out to be Huashang.

"She lost!"

No one expected before that Huashang, as the inheritor of the Huashen Pavilion, would lose to Yao Qianxue, and even lost to Yao Qianxue who also performed the "Ten Thousand Flowers Art".

In the final analysis, it wasn't that Hua Shang didn't have enough understanding of "The God of Ten Thousand Flowers", but that Yao Qianxue's understanding of "The God of Ten Thousand Flowers" was more thorough.

"I didn't expect that!"

At this moment, Huashang, who flew out of the sea of ​​empty eyes, sighed at Yao Qianxue. She didn't feel jealous because she lost to Yao Qianxue, on the contrary, she felt a little more emotion towards Yao Qianxue.

"Accepted." Yao Qianxue smiled.

Hua Chang shook her head and said: "No, in fact, winning or losing is not determined by Wanhua Shenjue, and I will not be your opponent. Your strength is above mine, and I lost."

In fact, "The Art of Ten Thousand Flowers" has always been Hua Shang's trump card that she is proud of, but she never expected to lose to Yao Qianxue with the same trump card, so she was very convinced that she lost this time.

……

After a stick of incense.

One place of Shenwutai.

A woman in a blue dress came to Yao Qianxue.

"Amazing, I'm really looking forward to a match with you when I see you in this match today."

It was none other than Wang Junzhi who said these words.

"There is a chance." Yao Qianxue said.

Wang Junzhi analyzed: "It is indeed a very good chance. With your strength, it will be a matter of time before you advance to the top 32 of the Shenwu Competition. At that time, we have a great possibility to fight against each other."

Yao Qianxue smiled and said, "It's very true, sister Junzhi is so strong, she will definitely not stop at the top 32."

She has seen Wang Junzhi's strength, and it can be said that she can definitely occupy one of the top ten places in the top [-] list.

And all the fighters also know that she is the number one swordsman in Central China. When it comes to the strength of swordsmanship, I am afraid that Ling Feng, who majors in swordsmanship, and Li Shenghuan, will not be her opponents.

After all, Wang Junzhi has been famous in Central China for a long time, and he is also a descendant of the Primordial Futian Clan. This talent must be extremely powerful.

"Miss Junzhi, do you still remember me?"

At this time, behind Yao Qianxue, three men walked up.

And these three men are Ye Xingchen, Li Shenghuan and Ling Feng.

But the person who saluted Wang Junzhi was Ling Feng!
"Of course I remember. We even tried the kendo competition 300 years ago. How could we not remember it?" Wang Junzhi said.

"Brother Ling Feng, have you ever competed with the number one kendo genius in Central China?" Li Shenghuan was surprised.

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course I'm new to the Sword God Pavilion, and I'm honored to represent Shimen in the five great Shenzhou kendo competitions."

"I see." Li Shenghuan nodded.

"What was the result?" Li Shenghuan asked again.

Ling Feng said embarrassingly: "Of course I lost. Back then, I was just a beginner in Shinto, and my strength was far inferior to Miss Junzhi. It was only natural that I lost."

Li Shenghuan said: "I am afraid that there is only one person who can compete with him in the way of swordsmanship."

"Is that you?" Wang Junzhi asked.

The reason why she cares so much is not because of the title of kendo genius, but because she is already an obsessed person of kendo.

(End of this chapter)