Peerless Tangmen: Iron-Blooded Sun and Moon

Chapter 192 Huo Yuhao's Nightmare! (3)

Wu Tongxian walked up to the stage and stood opposite the young man.The young man sneered and shook his head, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.In the previous games, Wu Tongxian didn't make many appearances, and he didn't impress the audience too much.

"Both sides share the same name." Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan said in a deep voice.

"Iron Blood Sect, Wu Tongxian."

"Snow Demon Sect, Wang Yanfeng."

Snow Demon Sect's debut player is 1.9 meters tall, with a strong figure, and the white team uniform is bulging.With short hair and piercing eyes, although his appearance is not very handsome, it gives people a very calm feeling.Especially those sharp eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts.Although the game has not yet started, Wu Tongxian can already feel a strong aura from him.

Zheng Zhan looked at both sides, and said in a deep voice: "Back back. Get ready for the match. Let me emphasize, try not to be ruthless during the match. When I judge which side is weak, I may terminate the match."

The two nodded, and then began to distance themselves.Soon, the two parties arrived at the designated positions, turned around, and faced each other from afar.

Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan raised his right hand high and shouted, "The match begins."

Wang Yanfeng moved, his toes were a little on the ground, and he was already sprinting towards Wu Tongxian. His movements seemed swift, but not as violent as Jiang Qiuhui.But in the whole process of action, it gives people a feeling of nothingness.It seemed that he was rushing forward, but at this moment, Wu Tongxian had a feeling that he was completely unable to lock the opponent.

Off the stage, Jiang Yun could see that Wang Yanfeng's body was shaking at high speed, which should be his unique tactic.

The two sides released their spirits almost at the same time, and five rings of spirit rings rose from under Wu Tongxian's feet. The standard color of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black was the best combination of spirit rings.A wide and thick purple-black machete appeared in his grasp, with three copper rings on the knife, giving people a flamboyant and domineering feeling.

This is not a melee soul guide, but Wu Tongxian's martial soul, the Heavenly Demon Sword.Like Liu Yunfei's Sun Moon Azure Dragon Sword, it is also a relatively powerful weapon spirit.Wu Tongxian has a saber in his hand, and his whole temperament is different. His whole body reveals a sharp edge, free and unrestrained, with a kind of heroism that can rule the world and be proud of the world.

On his left hand, a brilliance also flashed, and a pitch-black, narrow long sword appeared, with light patterns flowing faintly. It was a five-level close-combat soul guide.In the previous competitions, he usually either used the martial soul alone or the soul guide sword alone to fight, this was the first time that he used both swords and swords.

At the same time, there were six soul rings rising from Wang Yanfeng's feet, two yellow, two purple, and two black.As soon as the six spirit rings appeared, the momentum emanating from him immediately became stronger.

"Drink!"

Seeing that the distance between the two was less than 30 meters, Wang Yanfeng suddenly shouted, jumped forward suddenly, and landed his feet firmly.He clenched his hands into fists and raised them high, then thumped them down brazenly.

What he punched was not Wu Tongxian, but the ground.I saw a layer of bronze-colored light permeating his fists. The moment the fists hit the ground, there was no sound at all, but a wave of blue air swept towards Wu Tongxian.

"Good come!"

Wu Tongxian smiled boldly, the third soul ring under his feet lit up, and a layer of pale golden light was attached to the Heavenly Demon Knife, and he took the initiative to meet it without giving in.

"Dang woo."

A strange explosion sounded, and the shock wave slid away to the two sides, and Wu Tongxian also retreated back a distance of nearly ten meters, a flush appeared on his face.

"What a terrifying explosive power!"

Wu Tongxian was secretly shocked.It's not that he hasn't fought soul emperor-level masters before; but it's the first time he's seen the first collision that made him feel so uncomfortable.

"Didn't you use your soul skills?"

Off the stage, Jiang Yun and others noticed this.When Wang Yanfeng issued this blow, no spirit ring lit up; that is to say, this was a self-created combat skill, and it was not inferior to real spirit skills at all.

"Drink!"

This time, Wu Tongxian yelled and took the initiative to meet him; after he rushed forward three steps, suddenly the booster soul guide behind him burst into flames, and his speed suddenly increased; It turned an arc, and the Heavenly Demon Saber fell obliquely, with the charm of an antelope hanging its horns.

"Hey!"

This time, Wang Yanfeng actually took half a step back, raised his bronze-colored radiant fist, and slammed it on the Heavenly Demon Saber, causing little sparks to rise.

"brush!"

The next moment, the black sword came out of Wu Tongxian's hand like a poisonous snake, and the coordination was extremely ingenious. Anyone with discerning eyes can see that this sword is really dangerous to the extreme.

"Ding!"

At the critical moment, Wang Yanfeng put his hands together, like two big mountains, tightly clamping the black sword in Wu Tongxian's hand: Wu Tongxian roared again, the Heavenly Demon Saber fell, and the fourth spirit ring lit up, heading straight for Wang Yanfeng's head.

"when!"

This time, what lit up on Wang Yanfeng's body was the light of the soul guidance shield.Wu Tongxian's blade fell on the sixth-level soul guide shield, and he could only rebound unwillingly; the next moment, Wang Yanfeng threw out both fists at the same time, and the third soul ring under his feet lit up, with momentum like a rainbow like a dragon.

"Ping!"

In desperation, Wu Tongxian could only activate the soul guide shield; but his five-level soul guide shield could not resist the explosive blow of the sixth-ring soul emperor Yanfeng; with just one blow, Wu Tongxian's soul guide shield The cover is broken.

"Swipe!"

After the soul shield was shattered, Immortal Wutong walked away with the sword, and his whole body seemed to turn into a ball of bright sword light, rolling beside Wang Yanfeng.Wang Yanfeng roared again and again, his fists blasted out with blue light, showing the audience the violent explosive power of his own martial soul, but it was still difficult to break through Wu Tongxian's sword and sword.

Wang Yanfeng's strength was originally far superior to Wu Tongxian's; but Wu Tongxian's sword, light and sword aura gave people a feeling of unconstrained and unrestrained, and he was always able to defuse the opponent's supernatural power by surprise.

"The last resort."

After more than three hundred moves, Wu Tongxian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he let out a soft drink.The next moment, his feet sank, he put away the black soul guide sword, held the hilt with both hands, and raised it upwards.

For a moment, Wang Yanfeng felt a sense of shock in his heart.Wu Tongxian's aura seemed to have shrunk to a certain point, and then expanded suddenly, erupting with an earth-shattering force, slashed out like a waterfall, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"when!"

Wang Yanfeng put his hands on the sky, like a heavenly king holding his feet, his eyes widened with anger, and he let out a loud roar.The next moment, Wu Tongxian flew straight back, Wuhun retracted, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"I lost."

Wu Tongxian sighed softly and said.

"It's such a powerful self-created combat technique, it's the first time I've seen it. If you are also a sixth ring, it's hard to tell the outcome."

Wang Yanfeng shook his head, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.What no one saw was that blood flowed from his palms.

The Iron-Blooded Sect lost in the first round, and the mood of the audience suddenly became tense.Originally, no one valued this little-known Snow Demon Sect team; although the Snow Demon Sect showed good strength before, it barely made it to the top eight. Compared with Mingdu Soul Engineering Academy, it seems that they are almost mean.

Unexpectedly, the Snow Demon Sect was hiding so deeply; the first Wang Yanfeng to appear on the scene, I'm afraid he wasn't the captain of the Snow Demon Sect!
"The explosive power of this Noumenon sect is really strong. If it were me, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to hit the ground running."

A solemn look flashed across Tian Rujun's face, and said.

Unlike Wu Tongxian, Tian Rujun is a sixth-level soul engineer, and he has refined an elixir.Even Tian Rujun was unwilling to face him directly, which shows how amazing this person's explosive power is.

"Okay, let me do it next. We can't let the audience down for too long."

Jiang Yun smiled, moved his palm, and said.

Hearing this, Wu Tongxian was slightly unconvinced, but he had nothing to say.

Different from Wang Yanfeng's jumping up, Jiang Yun walked to the competition stage in a regular manner and stood in front of Wang Yanfeng.However, at this moment, when Jiang Yun really stood in front of Wang Yanfeng, Wang Yanfeng inexplicably felt a strong sense of tension, and his blood flow speeded up a bit.

At the beginning of the match, Jiang Yun didn't use any soul guide, only the red golden light shone, and the three-foot Chi Xiao appeared in his grasp.

Although there was only a ring of spirit rings moving up and down on the sword, the invisible oppressive feeling had already come, making Wang Yanfeng feel as if he was about to suffocate.

Is this person really just a Soul Emperor?At this time, Wang Yanfeng only had one thought in his mind.At this moment, he even had the feeling of facing his own title Douluo teacher.

"boom!"

Wang Yanfeng took the initiative to attack, and the sixth soul ring immediately lit up; he saw a bright bronze light behind him, which turned into a pair of huge palms; the next moment, Wang Yanfeng pushed out his palms, and those big bronze hands like mountains, It was also crushing towards Jiang Yun; the two giant bronze palms on Wang Yanfeng's back swelled against the wind, and they all grew to a length of more than ten meters and a width of more than five meters.The two giant palms swooped down, and they went straight to Jiang Yun as a hood.

Before the palms arrived, the ground around Jiang Yun's body had already begun to collapse from the palm-shaped imprints.This kind of power made the audience in the audience change color in horror.

"Noumenon sect, it's Noumenon sect!"

Under the competition stage, someone finally reacted and let out a terrified roar.

There is no doubt that Wang Yanfeng has really used the power of the second awakening of the body's martial soul; what he showed was the awakening of the bronze level.

The second awakening of the main body martial soul actually has four levels. Jiang Yun said last time that there is one less level.The weakest tier is Black Iron, then Bronze, Silver, Gold.Bronze-level awakening, ranked second, can definitely be called powerful.

Facing Wang Yanfeng's inevitable blow, Jiang Yun's face did not show any emotion.It was just that the Chixiao sword was raised, and then, the sword pierced through the air.

"puff!"

The terrifying sword energy instantly tore apart the pair of huge bronze-colored palms; the explosive blow of the bronze-level awakening was as fragile as a piece of paper under the Chixiao sword.

"what!"

Wang Yanfeng let out a desperate roar, and the sword energy swept across his body, and Zheng Zhan didn't even have time to rescue him.

Wang Yanfeng's body flew out of the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, the clothes on his body were torn apart by a sword.There was a look of horror in his eyes; of course he understood that at the last moment, it was Jiang Yun who kept his hand.Otherwise, behind those pair of bronze giant palms, it would be his own body that was broken.

In fact, this was the first time that Jiang Yun took out Chixiao Baihong in this competition.The power of this blow made the audience lose their voices, and even cheers and applause did not resound.

Next, the Ontology Sect played three players, all of whom were defeated by one move; even if the second awakening of the martial spirit erupted, they could not fight against the incomparable power of the Chixiao Sword, and the eyes of the Ontology Sect members showed despair.

How could there be such a powerful martial soul in this world?Didn't it mean that the main body martial soul is the god's family?The concept they have received has always been that the main body is the most powerful, and the second awakened main body martial soul is the most powerful weapon in the world.Under the guidance of this concept, every member of the Noumenon Sect is extremely conceited, and they even look down on foreign objects such as soul guides from the bottom of their hearts.

However, under Jiang Yun's swaying of the sword like an emperor, this concept was shaken rapidly, even almost shattered.No matter whether it is black iron or bronze, or even a silver-level awakening, they can't stop Chi Xiao Baihong's blow, and they are completely defeated.

"Jiang Yun, you are really strong, we are not your opponent. After this round is over, I don't think we need to fight any more."

The captain on the opposite side walked to the competition stage, looked at Jiang Yun with burning eyes, and said.

The captain of the Noumenon Sect team, named Long Aotian, is a young man with a magnificent figure, who looks like 20 years old.This young man was tall and tall, nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and bulging muscles.He has long brown-red hair parted in the middle, and the drooping hair on both sides looks extremely smooth. His eyes are narrow and cold, his eyes are cold, his nose is straight and his mouth is square. Although he is not particularly handsome, he seems to have a somewhat evil feeling.What's even more strange is that his skin is very fair, as crystal clear as jade.There is a faint brilliance flowing under the skin, and the gestures of the hands and feet are very harmonious.

Long Aotian knew in his heart that besides Jiang Yun, the Jagged Sect team had more than one Soul Emperor-level fighter; there was no doubt that the Noumenon Sect team had no chance.In this battle, he just wanted to protect the glory of his martial soul and boost the confidence of his brothers.

Jiang Yun also judged that the strength of the person in front of him was far higher than those just now.Just standing there, there is a feeling of harmony between soul power and spiritual power.

"Please advise."

Jiang Yun held the sword and saluted, and said.

After the game started, Long Aotian didn't approach, but walked towards Jiang Yun step by step, and circles of soul rings rose from under his feet.Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black.

Soul Sage, another Soul Sage.Now that the competition has progressed, a third Soul Saint powerhouse has finally appeared.In previous competitions, this was unique; you must know that the last competition was also considered a star-studded one, and Ma Xiaotao, who had the highest level of soul power among the participants, was only at the sixth-ring level.Of course, in terms of combat power, Ma Xiaotao is not necessarily weaker than these soul saints.

And another point that makes the audience concerned is that the soul ring on Long Aotian's body has surpassed the best soul ring ratio.There are four full circles of black ten-thousand-year soul rings; you must know that even if the ninth-level soul instructor does not break Douluo Zheng Zhan, there are only four ten-thousand-year soul rings. Not every titled Douluo has the best The ratio of soul rings is especially true among soul engineers.

"laugh!"

When he was 50 meters away from Jiang Yun, Long Aotian made a strange movement with his hands, like a lotus flower, pointing out with one finger.

In an instant, in Jiang Yun's eyes, Long Aotian's whole person seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth, without distinction between each other, the sun and the air seemed to have become a part of him, and this blow seemed to have no distance, because it was originally From heaven and earth!
"It's good to come."

Jiang Yun nodded approvingly, and a sword fell, just hitting the finger wind that was about to fall on his chest.

At the moment of the collision across the air, Long Aotian's expression suddenly changed.Jiang Yun's sword, like an emperor's command, directly stripped himself out of the wonderful state of harmony between man and nature.He finally understood why the previous team members couldn't even catch Jiang Yun's sword; in front of such a way of swordsmanship, heaven and earth would surrender to it, how can manpower be able to contend?
(End of this chapter)