Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 172 Rising Sun Sword Art
The youngest senior brother of the super sect has to be dreaded by just this name.

Even if Qing Deng himself is also a super sect disciple, he dare not underestimate him.

"Cheng Tianze!"

The man was dressed in white with a gentle smile on his face.

It's just that there seems to be a red sun hidden on this person, and the fiery temperature seems to erupt at any time.

"Blue Lantern!"

The four looked at each other, and although the two didn't say much, there was already a raging fighting spirit in their eyes.

"boom!"

Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, practicing spirit to return to emptiness, and practicing spirit to return to the peak of emptiness.

Just when everyone was excited when they saw Cheng Tianze taking the stage, they felt the momentum of the two of them constantly rising.

At this time, everyone was undoubtedly shocked.

Before he was 25 years old, he had reached the peak state of spiritual recovery. This level of cultivation was simply appalling.

If only Cheng Tianze had this kind of cultivation, everyone would not have such a performance.

Qing Deng, who had no reputation in the past, actually has such martial arts at this time, but many people can't believe it.

"Which sect disciple is this blue lantern?"

At this moment, no one stubbornly believed that Qing Deng was a disciple from a small sect.

But to everyone's disappointment, no one knew the origin of the green lantern. Even if Huan Chang knew, he would not tell others.

"It's so strong!"

The second senior sister of Sun Moon Lake danced lightly, feeling the majestic aura of Qing Deng, and her beautiful eyes were full of dignity.

In addition to being dignified, she was also a little worried.

Big sect disciples like them compete in public, not only representing their own victory or defeat, but also the face of the sect.

Although Ning Qingwu has confidence in her senior brother, she is also very afraid of the mysterious green lantern.

The most important thing is that Sun Moon Lake disciples are not good at fighting alone, and the combination of the sun and the moon is the strongest technique of this sect.

"Senior brother is a little impulsive."

Ning Qingwu felt helpless, but there was nothing she could do.

"very good!"

Sensing the aura emanating from the opponent, Cheng Tianze couldn't help but smile.

"Today, I can finally have a good fight."

Cheng Tianze let out a long roar, and the Chaoyang sword on his back immediately unsheathed, and under the sunlight, it radiated red lights repeatedly.

"Take out your weapon and fight me!"

Cheng Tianze's white clothes fluttered, his eyes looked like the rising sun, and he took a step forward.

With just one step, Cheng Tianze's aura rose again, and the sun frantically gathered towards Cheng Tianze.

In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Tianze looked like a person burning with flames.

Qingdeng's face was untouched, and the slightly worn clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, and there was some air leakage.

But at this time, no one dared to underestimate this seemingly sloppy boy.

Qing Deng also took a step forward, and the golden bell appeared directly around him, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Buzz!"

Jin Zhong felt the oncoming blazing qi, and made a buzzing sound, and the invisible fluctuations immediately pushed the blazing qi away.

"The lower hands are weapons."

Putting away her cynical smile, Qing Deng's expression was somewhat solemn.

Cheng Tianze's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't think that the other party underestimated him, because some warriors did not use weapons.

Such people are either poor and unable to afford weapons at all; or they are extremely physically strong, good at hand-to-hand combat, and very difficult to deal with.

Cheng Tianze has no doubt that Qing Deng is the latter.

"Then, take my sword first."

Cheng Tianze didn't talk nonsense, raging flames burst out from those eyes like the rising sun, and the eyeballs also turned red.

This kind of red does not represent killing, but a kind of holiness.

"Buzz!"

The Chaoyang sword burst out with dazzling light, and stabbed viciously at the golden bell on Qing Deng's body.

"Crack!"

Qing Deng didn't move at all, his hands clasped together with a solemn look on his face, and he muttered something.

"What, this person is not moving!"

The audience around the stage couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the movement of Qing Deng.

Cheng Tianze's face did not change at all.

The Chaoyang sword in his hand carried extremely powerful true energy, and stabbed through it without stopping.

"clang!"

The golden bell was stabbed by the Chaoyang sword, but it was not breached, instead it rang loudly.

"What a powerful defense!"

Cheng Tianze showed shock on his face.

The sword that was stabbed just now, although it was just a test, it is difficult for ordinary third-order warriors to resist.

The opponent held a sword without dodging or avoiding it, but did not react at all. This kind of defense was simply appalling.

Under the arena, Huan Chang looked at the scene in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

Huan Chang had heard from Qing Deng about the origin of the Golden Bell Shade.

Qingdeng used to ring the bell on Daxue Mountain every day, and felt the fluctuation of vitality caused by the ringing of the bell.

As time passed, Qingdeng became more and more interested in this kind of fluctuation.

One day, Qing Deng brought enough food, and then covered himself with a big bell, and asked people to ring the bell outside every day.

In this way, on the always peaceful Daxue Mountain, the bell rang for ninety-nine and 81 days.

When the green lantern reappeared, it looked haggard, and the big clock had also been reduced to debris.

But around the blue lantern, a golden bell ghost appeared.

Since then, the Golden Bell Shade has become one of Qingdeng's most powerful defensive methods, and it has been continuously improved.

Huan Chang knew that this kind of defense was very strong, but he never thought that it would be so strong.

"The sun is like a fire!"

Admiralty's powerful defense did not make Cheng Tianze fluctuate in the slightest, but instead made his fighting spirit even stronger.

The Chaoyang sword spun rapidly, and the zhenqi on the sword body suddenly ignited a raging fire, and the fire instantly engulfed the golden bell.

"Rising Sun Sword Technique!"

Seeing this situation, some warriors in the audience were all excited, and some couldn't help shouting.

The Rising Sun Sword Art is the unique skill of Sun Moon Lake, and many warriors are lucky enough to see it, so this trip is worthwhile.

"Wind Chasing Palm!"

Qing Deng didn't panic in the slightest, separated his palms that were clasped in front of his chest, and then slowly pushed them outward.

Although Qing Deng moved slowly, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the ring, and then directly blew the raging fire away.

Jin Zhongxuying prevented the burning of the fire, but did not stop Qing Deng's attack.

"The scorching sun is in the sky!"

Cheng Tianze's move was broken, and he used the Rising Sun Sword Technique again.

I saw Cheng Tianze himself, as if he had turned into a dazzling red sun, echoing the sun in the sky, his true energy was rolling, and the heat was overwhelming.

"boom!"

The golden bell was attacked again, and it actually started to shake.

Qing Deng clasped his palms together again, pouring true energy into the golden bell continuously, and then stabilized the golden bell cover.

"The sun is as high as three feet!"

Cheng Tianze used several moves one after another, but failed to break through the golden bell cover. His face was obviously a little unsightly, and his attack power rose again.

Like the red sun, Cheng Tianze's body was radiant, and his true energy fluctuated more and more violently.

"Crack!"

The astonishing golden bell shield of defense could no longer block such a violent attack and was directly shattered.

The Chaoyang Sword didn't stop, and stabbed at Qingdeng's throat.

(End of this chapter)