Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 909

The fighting arena is heavily guarded by soldiers, all of whom are elite soldiers from the imperial guards of the Eastern Dragon Empire, and the lowest level soldiers are also ancient warriors who can fly in the air.

At this moment, those soldiers guarding the surrounding area of ​​the martial arts field all raised their heads and looked at the intertwined blue and red lights in the sky. They all felt a fear from the bottom of their hearts. The terrifying coercion made it difficult for them to Controlling themselves, they fell to the ground one after another.

It wasn't until the moment when the red light rose sharply and the blue light dissipated that they barely got up from the ground, each of them pale and sweating profusely.

At this moment, in the school field, the outcome has been decided.

Ling Yuchen held the Hongguang Sword that had been shrunk down to normal size in his hand, standing on the sky, panting slightly, his cheeks were cold and pale, his eyes were sharp, and a strong aura rolled out of his body.

On the ground, there is an extra abyss that runs through the entire school grounds. It is bottomless, and a gloomy cold wind gushes up from the ground.The end of the abyss is where Zhang Qing is.

Zhang Qing fell on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and breathed weakly. The blue sky armor on his body was still there, but the blue light on it had completely dissipated, and there was a faint trace of tearing.

Defeat Zhang Qing with one sword!

Ling Yuchen did what he said.

At this moment, the talisman in the plate of the talisman also showed a happy smile.

"Shh!"

A figure flashed and came to the center of the school field. It was a thin man who picked up Zhang Qing in one hand, gave Ling Yuchen a cold look, and quickly carried Zhang Qingfei away from the martial arts arena.

"He... won again."

"Have all the disciples of the sect master of the Nether Realm been defeated by him?"

"This young man is truly terrifying!"

At this time, the school field was very quiet, and the gaze towards the figure in the sky became extraordinarily complicated.

Leng Feng, a disciple of the Haoran Sect who was standing on the edge, had a completely different expression than before, and all his contempt for Ling Yuchen disappeared without a trace.

Ling Buxu and Vice President Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and they all showed joy. After winning this match, the next match is no longer so important, because Ling Yuchen has already won this match victory.

At this time, the Lord Donglong, who had not spoken since his appearance, suddenly said:

"it is good."

Only one word!

As soon as the word "Good" was uttered, a golden light radiated from the body of the Lord Donglong, and condensed in the sky, forming a large golden character, "Good"!
The aura contained in the word "good" made Ling Yuchen feel a tremor and wanted to kneel down.

The word "good" condensed in the sky for a long time, and then exploded into countless star points, roaring, and directly submerged into Ling Yuchen's body!

Ling Yuchen's expression froze, and he immediately felt that the star point was some profound martial arts comprehension. He couldn't help sighing, and bowed to the Lord Donglong to express his gratitude.

Ling Yuchen admired Donglong's lord's mind very much. He defeated Donglong's younger disciples. Not only was the lord not angry, but he even rewarded him.

Jiang Yong also announced the result of today's martial arts competition in due course: "Today, Ling Yuchen won, the competition is over, and the second competition will be held tomorrow."

"No need, let's start the second round now." Ling Yuchen suddenly raised his voice.

Jiang Yong frowned, and said lightly: "Have you thought about it, you just went through a big battle, you don't need to rest for a day, and you decide to fight the second one now?"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your concern. The boy knows it well. Let's start the second match now. No matter whether we win or lose, I will admit it." Ling Yuchen said calmly.

Vice President Xia was about to speak out to dissuade him, but Duke Xichuan shook his head: "No, he has his own plans, and he is different now."

Vice President Xia nodded thoughtfully.

Leng Feng was furious in his heart, his eyes were cold and stern, Ling Yuchen wanted to fight him without taking a rest, this clearly did not take him seriously.

At this time, the elder of the sect sitting beside Leng Feng handed him a storage ring, Leng Feng took it in his hand and looked at it, his expression ecstatic.

Although Ling Yuchen was determined to start the second match now, Jiang Yong did not directly agree to Ling Yuchen's request, but looked in the direction of Haoranzong, intending to ask.

"Insolent!"

Leng Feng flew up from the stands and confronted Ling Yuchen in the sky, which also showed that he agreed to start the war now.

"Supreme Haoran, whoever is an enemy of our sect is an enemy of this world!"

Leng Feng gave a cold shout, his body shook, and a layer of faint golden light appeared all over his body, enveloping him.

Seeing this, Ling Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that this was the most powerful martial art of the Haoran Sect. Once it was in operation, he would be blessed by the dark Chinese luck, and his strength would skyrocket accordingly.

"Ling Yuchen, don't be too happy, with me, you won't win the fourth game!"

"Buzz!"

When he was speaking, a long sword appeared in Leng Feng's hand, and the golden long sword emitted a bright white light, which made him feel a little more sacred.

"Shh!"

Leng Feng's figure flashed repeatedly, flew across the sky, and slashed with his sword, the light on the blade of the sword soared, and thousands of sword qi flew towards Ling Yuchen at the same time.

Looking at the rain of swords all over the sky, Ling Yuchen took a deep breath, whistled lightly, raised his right hand, and a gray-black vortex suddenly appeared in his palm, which was the Nether Art.

"Boom!"

Countless sword rains fell and bombarded the vortex condensed by the Nether Art, causing [-]% of the strength of the sword energy to drain immediately.

Ling Yuchen slapped out again, and nine waves of monstrous black vitality rolled out, forming an astonishing wave in the sky, one after another, completely obliterating the sword rain.

At the same time as resolving this blow, Ling Yuchen moved, and the phantom of Kunpeng behind him screamed upwards, his figure suddenly accelerated by three points, like lightning, leaving a phantom in the air, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Leng Feng.

The two pairs of eyes collided with each other as if they were real, and immediately, the two shot at the same time without hesitation, and the whole sky shook violently.

In Ling Yuchen's hand, the Hongguang sword derived from the soldier symbol slashed out, and the human sword merged into one. The Hongguang sword made a trembling buzzing sound, leaving a sky full of sword shadows in the air.

The golden light on the golden long sword in Leng Feng's hand became more and more intense. He pointed at the sky and roared, "Kill!"

"Buzz!"

The golden light on the long sword actually broke away from the sword, and flew high into the sky, quickly condensing into a golden giant sword. The giant sword let out a roar, and swooped down towards Ling Yuchen. shaking.

Both of them are masters of kendo, and they have both reached the realm of the unity of human and sword!
In this battle, everyone has the belief that they must win!
Two figures flickered in the school field, and the sword light raged. Wherever they passed, the space was shattered, and the ground was dilapidated, which was a hundred times more tragic than the most tragic battlefield.

All the spectators in the stands held their breaths. Although most of the people present had higher levels of cultivation than the two fighting in the field, but at this moment, seeing the fighting power displayed by these two people, they felt ashamed and sighed inwardly. , feel ashamed.

"With the awe-inspiring aura of my body, come to the west with a sword, cut! Cut! Cut!"

With the continuous fighting, the golden light on Leng Feng's body became more and more concentrated, and his fighting power became stronger and stronger, as if wearing a layer of natural golden armor!

This is the power of the Haoran Kung Fu of the Haoran School. As long as you uphold the belief in fighting for Donglong in your heart, you will continue to bless your body with the Qi of Haoran, and your combat power will continue to increase until you completely crush the opponent. This is why the Haoran School can The reason why it became the number one sect in Donglong.

Leng Feng slashed with his sword, his might was against the sky, and his majestic aura oppressed the entire martial arts arena.

Ling Yuchen suddenly felt that there was only this sword left in the world, and he had nowhere to escape, nor could he escape.This sword contained the blessing of Donglong's national destiny. Even if he escaped now, as long as he could not escape from the border of Donglong, then the sword energy would follow it until it hit him.

This is a sword that will surely win, and it is also a sword that Leng Feng is full of confidence in. This sword consumes all the national luck blessed by him.Those who are not warriors in the prehistoric realm are hard to resist!

"Yumen Heavenly Divine Shield, Ning!"

Ling Yuchen only pointed to the sky, and the huge martial talisman covering the world that had not moved for a long time suddenly turned slowly, and as it turned, it made a sound like a grinding disc, with the potential to grind the world!

Ling Yuchen immediately felt a strong force on the martial talisman draw an unimaginable amount of vitality from his dantian. Even though he has seven soul fetuses, the vitality is endless and endless, and he also feels empty and powerless!

Vitality flowed into it following the connection between him and the Wu Fu, and in an instant, a square white jade giant shield piercing the sky suddenly appeared in the sky, blocking Ling Yuchen's front.

The huge white jade shield is painted with exquisite and unparalleled textures, which is comparable to the most beautiful scroll in the world. When people look at it, they can't help but immerse themselves in it.The jade color on the jade shield is also extremely smooth, more magnificent than any piece of real jade.

As soon as this giant white jade shield appeared, the people of the Heavenly Curse Sect couldn't sit still and stood up one after another. They were so excited that it was difficult to control, because this was the Yumen Heavenly Divine Shield, and it was the strongest of the three weapon talismans mastered by their Heavenly Curse Sect. The big one.

Moreover, unlike the Hongguang Sword, the Yumen Heavenly God Shield Talisman they mastered is complete, but at this moment, seeing the Yumen Heavenly God Shield Talisman displayed by Ling Yuchen, they were all stunned in place.

Compared with the giant white jade shield in front of them, the Yumen Heavenly Divine Shield that they condensed using talismans is as crude as if it was made of mud, and it cannot be compared at all.

At this time, the sword that blessed all the mighty energy in Leng Feng's body had fallen from the sky, more dazzling than a meteor, more terrifying than the power of a meteorite!
The supreme talisman of the Tianfu Sect, the Yumen Heavenly Divine Shield, stands between the sky and the earth, completely covering Ling Yuchen's figure.

In the blink of an eye, the fiery golden giant sword struck the jade shield, sending out a roar that resounded for hundreds of miles, and even reached the Eastern Dragon Capital, causing countless people in the capital to turn their heads in amazement and look at the martial arts arena. direction.

An unimaginably violent vitality shot up from the center of the school field, and was blocked by the defensive array, but this time, the array made an unbearable piercing sound.

The formation was distorted, and even the martial arts arena was violently shaken. In an instant, the treasury where weapons and armors were stored in the martial arts arena, as well as the houses of the imperial guards, collapsed one after another, turning into large pieces of ruins.

The surrounding stands also collapsed, causing all the powerhouses watching the battle to fly up one after another, their faces changed, and their eyes all focused on the two figures in the center of the school field, which has become a place where warriors in the sky state enter the lore of death... …

(End of this chapter)