Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1111 Shen Yuntian's Bet
Embarrassment appeared on Shen Yuntian's face, and he said in a low voice: "Miss Sun, why do you have to be so stubborn? Anyone can see that Liu Shilong's strength must be higher than that of this boy surnamed Ling. If he can still use that skill The sword formation secret technique, maybe there is still a slight chance of winning, but now! I can say that he will lose!"

Sun Xueyao said crisply: "It's still the same sentence, let's wait and see!"

Shen Yuntian hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to try to make a bet with Sun Xueyao, but seeing Sun Xueyao's frosty appearance, he still kept all these words in his heart.

Ling Tian looked at the Qingpeng totem on Liu Shilong's back, and there was a dignified look in his eyes. He let out a sigh of relief, and unexpectedly, he put the Death Star Sword backhand into the scabbard, and then sank He said: "Go ahead! I really want to see how powerful your secret technique is!"

Liu Shilong smiled proudly, and said loudly: "I will never let you down. If you are not the opponent, give up as soon as possible, otherwise, I am worried that I will not be able to keep my hand!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Ling Tian like a roc, and then the long sword in his hand slammed down on Ling Tian, ​​the cyan light of the sword pierced the sky, as if to cut the entire arena in half It seems that it continues to spread towards Ling Tian.

At the same time, the Qingpeng totem rising behind Liu Shilong also rushed out and merged with this cyan sword glow. A halo like wings spread out from both sides of the cyan sword glow, almost sweeping across the entire arena. Unparalleled, simply irresistible.

"It's over, Mr. Ling is doomed to lose this time. I didn't expect the Liu family's ultimate move in Pengcheng to be so powerful. I think it's better to let Mr. Ling admit defeat!" Chen Wensheng saw Liu Shilong displaying such a terrifying supernatural power. With a look of horror, he couldn't help but whispered to Mo Qianshan who was standing beside him.

Mo Qianshan waved his hand lightly, and said calmly: "Don't panic, we can just see what killer move Brother Ling is hiding and hasn't used it yet. Didn't you see that Brother Ling is still calm and composed now! He must have a way to deal with Liu Shilong This blow!"

After Chen Wensheng heard Mo Qianshan's words, he looked towards Ling Tian suspiciously, and found that Ling Tian really looked calm, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could Ling Tian really be able to withstand Liu Shilong's powerful blow?
The rest of the monks also felt that Ling Tian would definitely lose this time. The blue-robed monk standing in the distance had a smile on his face at the moment. Ling Tian won three low-grade spirit crystals from here before. After he lost the first time, he was finally able to pay back one piece first, which was considered a bad breath.

Ling Tian slowly raised his right hand, pointed out his index finger lightly, and three clusters of light of different colors suddenly condensed on the fingertips, and then these three clusters of light merged together, spinning continuously, facing the cyan sword glow out.

"Well, what kind of supernatural power is this? Why do I feel that the supernatural power displayed by the kid surnamed Ling, although it doesn't look very good, is still more powerful than Liu Shilong!"

"I also have this feeling. His supernatural power gives me the feeling that it contains the power to destroy the world. I don't know what kind of power will erupt when it collides with Liu Shilong's sword!"

"No wonder he is so confident, it turns out that he still has such powerful supernatural powers hidden, today's competition is really exciting, no matter who wins and who loses between the two of them, they can be said to be super geniuses in our Cloud and Misty Realm! "

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The cultivators below the arena watched Ling Tian cast the Star Extinguishing Finger, and they were all stunned. None of them thought that Ling Tian, ​​besides the Star Sword Formation, actually had such a powerful magical secret technique.

Even Liu Shilong's eyes showed surprise. Although he was confident in his own attack, the magical power Ling Tian used was not inferior to his Tianpeng Sword Art at all. Even worse, at this moment, his confidence in winning seems to be beginning to waver.

boom!
Mie Xingzhi and Tianpeng Sword Jue collided in the center of the arena, and where the three-colored mysterious light passed, the cyan sword light began to slowly recede, and it was impossible to resist it. In just a moment, the cyan sword light had already been suppressed. Most of them were annihilated, and they were about to disappear completely.

In the center of the arena, there was a deep pit with a radius of several tens of feet. Two deep ravines spread across the arena, and then collided in this deep pit. Countless cracks spread from all sides of the deep pit, and finally covered After crossing half of the arena, the entire arena was on the verge of being broken in the blink of an eye. As long as Ling Tian and Liu Shilong exchanged blows again, they would probably be completely shattered.

After a while, the cyan sword light finally completely dissipated on the ring, and then Xing Xingzhi continued to blast towards Liu Shilong. Although the three-color mysterious light was much dimmer than before, the power was still extremely terrifying, and it was by no means something ordinary monks could resist .

He let out a long cry, and then a dazzling blue light burst out from the robe on his body, transforming into a pair of wings in front of him, wrapping him tightly. This high-grade Sanxian magic weapon has extremely strong defense, and he is confident that he can block Ling Tian's attack. one strike.

boom!
Mie Xingzhi drew a three-color streamer and blasted it on the shield in front of Liu Shilong, and then the blue feathers continuously splashed out towards the surroundings, and then annihilated and dissipated in mid-air.

But immediately after, more cyan rays of light gushed out to supplement the pair of wings, continuing to protect him.

After a stalemate for a moment, the shield made of blue wings suddenly split a gap in the middle, and the three-colored mysterious light pierced through the shield, shooting towards Liu Shilong who was standing behind, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of his eyes.

"Qiang, this supernatural power is really too strong!" Liu Shilong secretly sighed in his heart, then shook his head slightly, and said loudly: "Young Master Ling, give up quickly, I admit defeat!"

After Ling Tian heard Liu Shilong's words, he moved his finger slightly to the side, and then the three-colored mysterious light quietly drew an arc, bypassing Liu Shilong's face, and finally shot hundreds of feet away, slowly Annihilation in the ring.

A tiny bloodstain quietly appeared on the left side of Liu Shilong's face. Although the Mie Xingzhi finger did not touch him, but just brushed past him, the fierce energy contained in it still pierced his skin. As soon as the blow landed on him, it could pierce him in an instant and make him die.

"I lost, Liu Shilong actually lost to Ling Tian, ​​what kind of secret technique did this kid just use, and why is his power so terrifying?"

"I didn't expect that the peerless genius in the generation of the Liu family in Pengcheng would lose to a Sanxian. It's really surprising! I think this kid surnamed Ling is definitely qualified to win the first place, but I don't know how he can Where to go?"

"Liu Shilong's strength is considered top among all the cultivators. If even he can't defeat Ling Tian, ​​I think the possibility of Ling Tian winning the first place this time is at least [-]%!"

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Seeing Liu Shilong concede defeat, the monks watching the battle were all dumbfounded. They thought that Liu Shilong would win, but they didn't expect that Ling Tian defeated Liu Shilong with the magic power of Mie Xingzhi. It really surprised everyone. expected.

"I won, Mr. Ling actually won!" Seeing Ling Tian winning, Chen Wensheng couldn't help exclaiming, he never thought that Ling Tian's strength was so strong that even Liu Shilong was no match for him.

Mo Qianshan shook his head slightly, and sighed in a low voice: "Brother Ling, brother Ling, although I have tried my best to overestimate your strength, I didn't expect you to still give me such a big surprise. I'm afraid I have no chance of defeating you, but no matter what, I will try my best to win, even if I really lose to you in the end, I must be able to gain a lot!"

Liu Shilong put the long sword back into the scabbard, and then smiled wryly: "Master Ling, your strength is indeed superior to mine. In this battle, I was convincingly defeated, but may I take the liberty to ask, you defeated me in the end. What is the name of that supernatural power?"

"This supernatural power is called Mie Xing Zhi!" Ling Tian nodded slightly to Liu Shilong, and generously said the name of Mie Xing Zhi. The supernatural powers moved his mind, even if he was a monk in the pure yang state, he would not care. At worst, he would find a place to cultivate quietly. After he advanced to the scattered fairyland, he was confident that even if he faced the early pure yang monks, he would be sure to escape.

Liu Shilong clasped his fists to salute Ling Tian, ​​then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring. Although he was still handsome, his back was somewhat lonely. After all, he came with the great reputation of the Liu family in Pengcheng, but he had not yet broken into the front of the ring. It was a bit unwilling to be eliminated at ten.

Sun Xueyao turned her head, looked at the lotus stone platform sitting next to her, Shen Yuntian, whose face turned blue and then white, said gracefully: "Now Senior Shen, what else do you want to say!"

Shen Yuntian was so suppressed by Sun Xueyao's words that Senior Shen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "I still said that, this kid is just a fluke. When he meets a strong opponent tomorrow, he will definitely lose. If you don't believe me, we can gamble The last pure yang low-grade magic weapon!"

"Senior Shen didn't say anything, but I forgot. We seemed to have gambled too much before! Should we just cash in the bet now!" Sun Xueyao smiled on her cherry lips. It's nothing, but it's still extremely rare. Since someone is willing to send one over, she will naturally accept it generously.

"I would like to admit defeat. This magic weapon is called Cloud Stacking Umbrella. It has extremely strong defensive power. It complements Miss Sun's peerless appearance!" Only then did Shen Yuntian remember that he had already made a bet with Sun Xueyao before. Gritting her teeth, she took out a green paper umbrella that was only a foot long from the ring, and handed it to Sun Xueyao.

(End of this chapter)