sweep the heavens

Chapter 218 Victory and Challenge

The result of everything is important, but the process of many things is more important.

Chu Ping wanted to win, including the victory he fully admitted psychologically!
With the help of the magic armor, he forcibly raised himself to the point where he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Wangqing. The other party also had an extraordinary magic weapon, which helped Ye Wangqing resist the maha finger force, and the stone spear he sacrificed was even more powerful.

There are millions of dead bodies, and the blood is flowing!
laugh!
The killing intent agitated on the stone spear was unparalleled, and Chu Ping flicked his ten fingers to counteract it with immeasurable strength.

He is also waiting for an opportunity.

It is not easy to break the secret treasure of protection on Ye Wangqing's body, he can only wait.

The stone spear became more and more fierce, drawing out gullies on the ground, but these gullies could heal automatically in a short period of time, not because of the surrounding restrictions, but because of the immortal breath of natural stone hexagrams.

In midair, the light of judgment is getting stronger and stronger!
Just like the previous flames can infect the surrounding aura, the light of judgment also has this effect when it shines.Gradually, the two battlefields in the sky and on the ground tend to have two completely different fighting styles.

The battle between the two on the ground is becoming more and more subtle, and the fight is in the details.The stone spear's murderous intent was elusive, and the Moha's finger strength never came or went, both of which had concentrated destructive power but were not so powerful. If it weren't for the stone spear's continuous scratches on the ground, it could be said to be almost silent.

The invisible power of the stone Buddha in the sky and the movement of the light of judgment are getting bigger and bigger, and the light falls like rain, shaking the mountains with force. At first, the stone platform at the top gives people the illusion of being shaken, and it gradually spreads to the position of Kun and Kan, and then The Xun position and the earthquake position, the dry position and the departure position, and the Dangdui position are also affected. It seems that the entire Kunlun Peak is shaking.

Huge movement!

This earth-shattering change caused the remaining seven stone platforms to even suspend their competition, and all eyes were focused on the source of the shock, the Gen position.

It can be said that this fight was beyond anyone's imagination, even those who knew Ye Wangqing well did not expect it to turn into this situation in the end.

The elders of Kunlun couldn't think of it, and the people of Wuxiang Temple didn't dare to think about it at all, even Ye Tan didn't think about it at all.

Ye Wangqing surprised everyone, and Chu Ping also surprised everyone!
Because no one will insist on using this method to deal with it under the light of judgment, which makes the light of judgment more and more blazing and powerful, and according to Kunlun, the stone hexagram is not broken, the magic armor is covered, and the use is gradually proficient, just like a rising tide , both sides are rising at an astonishing speed, and the surging power in midair is gradually beyond their control.

In theory, the Fusion Realm can freely control the vitality of the world, but even for a truly top-notch monk in the Fusion Realm, it is very good to be able to control a range of a hundred miles.Everything has a limit, if you pass it, you will break it!
The more vigorous vitality gathered rolled and collided with each other, resulting in natural changes that were not controlled by anyone, the clouds were thick, and the thunder swam.

"These two people are going to lose control!" Seeing the current performance of the two, the well-informed elders of the various factions made judgments.

The murderous intent on the stone spear drew more and more notches on the ground, because Ye Wangqing's aim was getting worse and worse.

From time to time, the space where the two were located exploded and roared out of thin air, and it was Chu Ping's Maha finger strength that also missed his aim.

Controlling the huge energy of the two groups in the air, they are getting closer and closer to their limit.Because of this, the huge power faintly has a sign of getting out of control, and it is about to go berserk.

boom!
Balls of streamer fell from mid-air, and handfuls of vitality flowed down like waterfalls.

These forces landed on the mountain with a clang sound, and the surface of the mountain was also rippling with dense light mist, and the chain-like runes crossed the sky without any damage, but the vibration of the mountain was like thunder from the distant sky, rumbling.

"With such a talent, it's a pity no matter who is eliminated here. Both of them have obviously reached their limits. Why don't we set a precedent and judge a draw before the final?"

The supreme referee elder elected by all factions was proposed.

"Yeah, if they have the chance, they can enter the finals. At that time, another battle will be the most exciting. This time is so intense, even if the winner is decided, the price for the winner will not be too high." Little, it would be a pity to lose such a talent."

"I don't agree," said an old Taoist in purple robes. Although he had white beard and white hair, there was still a stern look on his brows. "The people present are all elites from various factions. If you encounter such a situation, it will be considered a draw. The further the competition goes, the stronger the combat power of the remaining cultivation bases will be, so don't we have to draw every game?"

"You Daoist Mo's words are not unreasonable." Someone echoed.

"But……"

The old Taoist surnamed Mo interrupted the person who wanted to refute him, and said, "Luck is also a kind of strength."

As soon as this remark came out, no one spoke again.

That's right, as soon as he appeared on the stage, he met an opponent who was on par with him. Whoever wins and who loses is all due to luck.

…………

"It seems that it is impossible to argue about a draw. This Mo Yan's defeat is because none of the two of them are disciples of his Shu Mountain. He wished that both of them would suffer, and they would not be able to make it to the end to become Xiao Qianyu's opponent!"

A middle-aged Taoist in a gray Taoist robe next to Kunlun Master Qiankun said angrily after the discussion among the judges and elders came to an end.

Ye Wangqing is actually a disciple of Daoist Qiankun.

Everyone in Kunlun didn't want Ye Wangqing, one of the Four Heroes, to stop here, what a pity.

Daoist Qiankun sighed, "It's really unexpected that Wuxiang Temple has such a disciple."

The gray-robed Taoist said, "This son is a fighter."

"That old monster, no wonder..." Daoist Qiankun smiled wryly, "Let's resign ourselves to fate, if we really lose, it might not be a good thing for Wangqing."

The gray-robed Taoist was still angry, "It doesn't necessarily mean that we will lose."

Daoist Qiankun looked down at the eight platforms, pointed at Chu Ping's back and said, "Did you see that thing wrapped in layers of cloth?"

"how?"

"This kid is really tough, and he hasn't used any means yet."

The gray-robed Taoist was stunned, how could such a disciple not have a treasure in his hand!

…………

If necessary, of course.

In the deadlocked battle situation, the sky was falling like rain, and the ground was dripping with gullies. Chu Ping also felt exhausted.

The time is too long, and the opponent is so difficult.Outsiders don't know, but he knows it himself.The magic armor covers the gods, and the load brought by raising a level is very heavy.

The fierce killing intent of the stone spear is everywhere, even if the stone body is counteracted by Maha's finger strength, the sharp killing intent invades the mind, which is not a small burden.

When both of their attacks missed, Chu Ping knew the opportunity had come.

Boom!

The sky exploded.

Choke!

Shark muscles explode!

The collapse of the sky was caused by Chu Ping's forceful use of the invisible stone Buddha to urge the final violent attack. Ye Wangqing was surprised and devoted more attention to manipulating the light of judgment to resist the stone Buddha.

The stars in Chu Ping's eyes are extinguished, the main soul!

Shark muscles shattered the linen cloth, and a water-like halo was barely visible, rippling.

Countless swarms of flowing energy flooded the field, and the shark muscles swelled several times in an instant!
The demon body exerts its strength, people are like lightning, rush forward!

The knife rises and the knife falls.

The precious light on Ye Wangqing's body shone brightly, but he couldn't block the shark muscles that were overwhelming.

boom!
The precious light splashed and scattered in all directions, and Ye Wangqing flew upside down, like a sandbag being thrown up.

Ye Wangqing, who was already devastated, was suddenly stunned and fell into a coma.

The light of judgment in the sky lost control, and could no longer compete with the stone Buddha, like a ball of exploding fireworks, shining like rain.

Chu Ping stood with a saber in his hand, and dots of light fell from his head, like flowers falling in the night to greet a hero's triumphant return.

Victory!

Ye Wangqing, who had only been in a coma for a moment, fell to the ground, coughing heavily, looking at Chu Ping who was still standing in the light and rain, his anger surged, his blood rushed to his brain, his eyes went dark, and he fell into a real coma.

Chu Ping also felt the darkness in front of his eyes. He didn't feel any fatigue in his body, but his spirit seemed to be exhausted. The joy of victory under the eyes of everyone made him persist in not falling down.

"Wuxiang Temple, Chu Ping, win!"

The two referees looked at each other, each seeing the astonishment and shock in each other's eyes.

This result is beyond everyone's expectations.

The audience was also silent, without cheers of victory.

Even if Chu Ping could really compete against Ye Wangqing, when everyone was surprised, they never thought that he could really defeat Ye Wangqing.

"Not bad."

The applauses came along with the compliments, and everyone turned to look at them, but Xiao Qianyu was the one who applauded.

Under the eyes of everyone, Xiao Qianyu didn't care, and said to Chu Ping who was still on stage, "It's really good to beat Ye Wangqing. I hope I can wait for you in the end."

Chu Ping followed the sound, but his eyes fell on the two cross-embroidered gold silk swords on the collar of Xiao Qianyu's purple coat.

"Shushan?"

He lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his head, there was already a bright smile on his face, and he said to Xiao Qianyu word by word, "As you wish!"

"really interesting."

Seeing Chu Ping's response, the corners of Xiao Qianyu's mouth twitched, revealing an inexplicable smile, and he just whispered something to himself, turned and left without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)