The strongest patriarch

At Wanjian Peak in Tiantan Mountain, the long-awaited final of the Spirit Pool Competition is finally about to start. 26 outstanding players from various forces will compete for the final ten places at Wanjian Peak.

Chu Yang and Chu Tao waved goodbye to Chu Pojun's relatives and friends, and then led by a disciple of Fuzong to today's final venue.

The venue for the finals arranged by Fu Zong was a flat mountain. The two sides of the mountain were blocked by peaks, and only a small path in the middle could lead to the treasured land of Lingchi.

While Chu Yang was secretly looking at the surroundings of the mountain, Deacon Huang had already loudly announced the rules of the final to all the contestants.

The content of the rules is not nearly the same as what Chu Pojun told him that night, and the top ten of this Lingchi Grand Competition are selected according to the order of passing through this sword peak.

Chu Yang and the 26 contestants all stood outside the mountain, waiting for Deacon Huang to announce the start of the competition.

Deacon Huang looked up at the sky, then turned his head to give instructions to a disciple of Fu Zong, and then loudly announced the start of the competition.

Following Deacon Huang's order, all the contestants rushed in and stepped into the sword peak one after another.

"Chi chi," as soon as Chu Yang stepped into the sword peak, several sword qi struck him in the dark surroundings.

Seeing this, Chu Yang didn't dodge it, but swung his hands to block the sword qi, chi chi, as soon as the sword Qi touched Chu Yang's body, there was a chi chi friction sound, but Chu Yang's powerful body was still tenacious. Blocked the invasion of these sword qi.

"What a sharp sword aura." Although Chu Yang successfully blocked the sword aura with his body, he had a deeper understanding of the power of the sword aura.

"With the sharpness of these sword qis, they should be able to easily break through the flesh body of a strong man in the late stage of the first level, but for Chu Yang, who is comparable to the body of a strong man at the peak of the second level, these sword qis are not enough to break through his defense,"

After seeing the power of the sword qi, Chu Yang didn't dare to be careless, and then cautiously stepped into the depths of the sword peak.

The other contestants encountered this kind of sword energy attack at the same time. Since they did not have such a perverted body as Chu Yang, they had to stop and move forward to dispel the annoying sword energy.

But when they had just dispelled the sword energy and were about to move forward, a powerful sword intent from far away came directly to them, rushing into their sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

This sword intent was extremely powerful and profound, and very sharp. As soon as it rushed into the contestants' sea of ​​consciousness, it wreaked havoc everywhere, constantly weakening the contestants' spiritual consciousness.

"Ah," some contestants who were not strong enough in their spiritual sense suddenly felt a piercing pain from the depths of their souls when they were suddenly touched by the sword intent of this strong man, and they all cried out.

"What's going on?" Chu Yang, who was walking at the front, paused slightly when he heard the screams coming from behind him, and looked around cautiously.

I don't know if it's because of his explosive character, or what's going on, except for the attacks of those lingering sword qi along the way, he has never encountered the kind of strong sword intent engraved on the sword peak, Therefore, even Chu Yang didn't know that the contestants behind him had been baptized by the strong sword intent.

However, Chu Yang's good luck didn't last long. Just after he walked forward dozens of steps, a vast and surging strong sword intent suddenly surged towards him.

Chu Yang instinctively wanted to wave his hand to block it, but this kind of strong sword intent was invisible and could not be defeated by physical attacks at all. Therefore, Chu Yang's move did not achieve any effect.

"Uh," Chu Yang finally understood why the contestants behind him screamed miserably, because the sword intent of this strong man was too strong and sharp. It hit Chu Yang's spiritual consciousness hard.

Chu Yang's spiritual consciousness was originally much stronger than that of a strong man of the same level, but in front of this strong man's sword intent, he was as fragile as a baby. He was hit hard by it a few times, and his head suddenly felt like a needle prick. The pain was unbearable.

But fortunately, this kind of strong sword intent is not endless. After Chu Yang endured this wave of shock with pain, the strong sword intent finally dissipated slowly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After recovering, Chu Yang started on his way again.

"As expected of the leader of Leizhou's younger generation, his strength is far superior to other contestants." Above the peak, Elder Liu and some leaders of the forces were bowing down the entire sword peak. Chu Yang and those contestants They saw the situation without omission.

"It seems that the No. 1 in this spirit pool competition will be won by the Chu family kid," the white-haired old woman nodded and smiled, looking at Chu Yang with admiration.

At this time, Chu Yang had successfully completed half of the journey from Jianfeng to Lingchi treasure land, and the players behind him, even the most powerful Yuan Ziqing, had only walked a third of the way at this moment. Chu Yang came a short distance away, and the further the journey went, the stronger the sword energy and sword intent in Jianfeng became.

If nothing unexpected happened, it would be impossible for Yuan Ziqing to catch up with Chu Yang.

Bing Yuxin was also deeply aware of this point, a pair of cool and beautiful eyes flitted past Yuan Ziqing and Chu Yang from time to time, and the eyes became full of complexity.

If there is no opponent like Chu Yang, her apprentice may be able to win the No.1 in this spirit pool contest, thus adding honor to Bingyuzong, but for some reason, when Bingyuxin saw Chu Yang leading her apprentice immediately , there was no anger at all, but a little joy in my heart.

"Bing Yuxin, he is your enemy. How can you be complacent about your enemy's good grades?" When Bing Yuxin thought of this, she blamed herself inwardly, trying not to pay attention to Chu Yang.

"Peng,"

"Asura Ghost Claw, break it for me," Chu Yang's blood-colored long claw slapped a black iron puppet in front of him fiercely, and instantly sent the black iron puppet flying.

Along the way, Chu Yang has encountered such sneak attacks many times. Many injuries on his body were left by these hateful puppets. At this moment, his clean white robes have long since become torn and scattered. It was covered with a lot of blood.

As Chu Yang went deeper into the sword peak, the surrounding sword energy became more and more terrifying. The sharp sword energy was already enough to threaten Chu Yang's body, so Chu Yang did not dare to use his body to dispel the sword energy.

If these sword qi alone were not enough to cause Chu Yang to suffer so many injuries, but the most abominable thing is that while these sword qi are attacking him all the time, the strong sword will also attack him from time to time. His sea of ​​consciousness made Chu Yang face enemies on both sides, unable to deal with Zhou Quan,