Chapter 727
On the second day, there were only two huge arenas left in the square of Yunhai.

Most of the Qingyun Sect's seven disciples appeared on the sea of ​​clouds to watch this grand event that could only be seen in 60 years.

On the two major stages, Song Xing, Qi Hao, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi have already started fighting.

Song Xing and Qi Hao had always known each other, so there were naturally no excessive politeness. However, Qi Hao looked at Song Xing with a serious expression.

Yesterday, he had learned from Master Cangsong about Song Xing's performance in the past few days, and knew that he had made a mistake at Dazhu Peak. This senior brother of Dazhu Peak, who seemed to be indifferent to the world, turned out to be the most secretive member of Qingyun Sect. of.

Qi Hao used the sword skills in his right hand continuously, the magic weapon "Ice Sword" flashed with white light, the cold air was strong, and a chilling feeling filled the surroundings, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.

Song Xing remained motionless, waiting for Qi Hao's offensive to approach.

Qi Hao took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand radiated. Frost filled the air, freezing three feet. The entire arena was instantly frozen into ice. The hard stones under his feet were also affected, cracked, and then turned into powder.

"Broken!" Qi Hao shouted.

The strength of the eighth level of Yuqing Realm was undisguised, and he thrust out the sword with all his strength, with a sharp cold air, as if he was going to tear Song Xing into pieces, but Song Xing still stood still, and even the expression on his face did not change at all. .

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly rose out of thin air. Song Xing's Ten Tiger Sword was finally unsheathed. Amid the flash of yellow light, a huge tiger roar faintly sounded in the air.

In mid-air, blue light flickered, blue light was brilliant, flying across the air, wherever it went, the originally extremely hard giant trees on the ring were scattered like confetti, and the sound was as loud as a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening.

The ten tigers flew in the air at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge tiger in the air. Carrying terrifying pressure, it tore apart all the defenses in Qi Hao's attack and rushed towards Qi Hao.

"So strong!"

Qi Hao was shocked. Although Master Cangsong had guessed that Song Xingdaoxing might be better than him, he still didn't expect that the gap would be so big.

Qi Hao roared, sealed with his left hand, and the spiritual energy surged in his body. Suddenly, the blue light on the ice sword surged, and then exploded. A dazzling blue light rose into the sky, covering hundreds of meters in radius, forming a vacuum zone. .

But facing the tiger transformed from the Ten Tiger Sword, all attacks and defenses were in vain. The blue light melted, the ice exploded, and the violent power rushed out and knocked Qi Hao away.

Hearing the exclamations coming from below the ring, Qi Hao thought for a moment that he was about to die under the Ten Tiger Sword when facing that breathtaking tiger!

When he regained his composure, he found that he had been forced to retreat to the edge of the ring, and the terrifying sword energy of the Ten Tiger Sword was condensed and stayed in front of him.

Qi Hao immediately knew that Song Xing was showing mercy.

"I lost, thank you Senior Brother Song for showing mercy."

Qi Hao laughed miserably and put away the ice sword. Although he had guessed that he might lose before going on the stage, he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly.

Although Song Xing only displayed the magic power of the ninth level of Yuqing Realm, his use of magic power and the power of his swordsmanship far surpassed his own, and Qi Haoshu was convinced.

"You're welcome, for the sake of junior sister, I won't really hurt you." Song Xing put away the Ten Tiger Sword and said softly.

Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, then a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Tian Linger likes Qi Hao, and Song Xing is not blind, so how could he not see it.

As for Zhang Xiaofan's ignorant admiration for Tian Linger, Song Xing could naturally see it, but he had no intention of interfering in the young man's emotional life.

Although Qi Hao was Cangsong's disciple, he was kept in the dark about Cangsong's betrayal of the Qingyun Sect. In addition to his enthusiasm and sincerity, Song Xing didn't have any objections to him.

The elder who acted as the referee in the ring seemed not to have expected that the winner would be decided so quickly between the two, but after being surprised, he still declared Song Xing the winner.But at this moment, the situation above the sea of ​​clouds suddenly changed, and bursts of thunder were heard, which made people's emotions change.

Song Xing and Qi Hao both turned their heads and looked in the direction of the thunder, which was the arena where Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were fighting.

Song Xing's eyes flashed slightly, "Are you going to use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique so soon?"

Qi Hao's expression changed even more. He apparently guessed that the thunder was the move caused by the Divine Sword's Thunder Control Technique, and Lu Xueqi's appearance instantly appeared in his mind.

"how is this possible!"

Those who had the same idea as Qi Hao were the heads and elders of the sect who were watching the battle from the high platform.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the beautiful woman standing proudly in the strong wind, and the autumn-like sword she held high above her head.

On Tongtian Peak, there was silence!
The only thing that can be seen is Lu Xueqi's face as cold as frost, holding a sword in her hand. She is actually in the air, stepping on the seven-star position, walking seven steps in the air, the long sword suddenly stabs the sky, and her jade face loses any trace of blood in an instant. , chanting a mantra in his mouth: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven is used to attract it with the sword!"

In a short while, the originally clear blue sky turned dark, and the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky continued to churn, thunder rumbled, and there were continuous lightning flashes on the edge of the black clouds.

On the high platform, everyone from Master Daoxuan down to the elders of various channels stood up with horror on their faces, and then turned to look at Master Shuiyue at Xiaozhu Peak.

After a while, Tian Buyi said shyly, "What a good disciple you have taught!"

Master Shuiyue completely ignored everyone, worry appeared on his usually indifferent face for the first time, and he looked at Lu Xueqi in the sky.

"Sword and Thunder Realm!"

Reverend Daoxuan slowly withdrew his gaze, his heart was greatly shaken, he never thought that there would be such a remarkable talent among the younger generation under Qingyun sect.

Even though Lu Xueqi's skills are still weak and she cannot use this magic power, once the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique comes out, the victory or defeat is determined!

This is the confidence the Qingyun Sect has gained over thousands of years to stand at the pinnacle of righteousness.

There was an explosion of thunder, which almost exploded from the sky above Tongtian Peak. Everyone could vaguely feel the ground under their feet shaking slightly, as if the ancient thunder god was disturbed and fell asleep, roaring furiously!
There was a loud noise in the sky, and an extremely huge electric pillar fell from the sky and landed on Tianya.

The whole world, full of gods and Buddhas, seemed to be singing together at the same moment.

A huge beam of light refracted from Tianya, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with a destructive momentum. At the critical moment of life and death, the fire stick rose into the air and stood in front of its master.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the light disappeared.

Only that boy, holding a black fire stick tightly, dropped like a tormented stone covered with scars.

He didn't fall to the ground. Song Xing appeared under him like a ghost and caught him.

The next second Tian Buyi also appeared next to Song Xing, with a solemn expression and his hands like the wind. He immediately pried open the mouth of the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan, took out a small bottle from his arms, and poured out the yellow pills without caring about the amount. It poured into Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

Then Song Xing and Tian Buyi whispered a few words, picked up Zhang Xiaofan, and a streak of red light and a streak of yellow light rose into the sky, heading towards Dazhu Peak.

The referee's somewhat dry voice came from behind: "Xiao Zhufeng, Lu Xueqi, wins!"

(End of this chapter)

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