Journey to the West

Chapter 398 Sword Showdown

Then came the battle between the Peacock Princess and the Curtain God General.

The strength of the two was evenly matched, and they fought hundreds of tricks to win or lose, but in the later stage, Nie Bingqian, who had the five-color magic light, became more and more courageous in the battle, and the five-color magic light in one hand was superb. , if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose.

A game starts and ends.

Soon, it was the turn of Xianyingdao Mengchong, and his opponent was Frost God Sunu.

Princess Peacock didn't say anything nonsense, she just moved her hands, and there were hundreds of whip shadows when she shook her hands.

"break!"

Immortal Shadow Dao Meng rushed to follow the knife, the blood-red light of the knife was indestructible, easily shattering the impact of the whip shadow, as for the bright and dark whip shadow was directly smashed by his punch.

Princess Peacock raised her slender hand, insinuating hundreds of whips again.

These whip shadows are really huge, almost covering the entire battle platform, and they rushed towards Xianying Daomeng like a storm, and their momentum was like lightning.

Immortal Shadow Saber Meng Chong didn't dare to be negligent, the bloody red light from his arms poured into the long saber, breaking through the impact of several whip shadows in a row, and then punched Peacock Fairy's body shield with a volley.

Crackling!

Blood-red lightning flashed, bloodshot from the corner of Peacock Princess's mouth, shaking off the battle platform.

"Xianyingdao Mengchong's electric shock fist is getting stronger and stronger."

When everyone saw this scene, they thought to themselves.

Xianying Daomeng rushed off the stage, and Ye Xuecheng and Rolling Curtain God General came on stage.

"Second brother, long time no see."

The Curtain God bends his upper body, the blue light shines, and two huge beast arms extend from his shoulders, one black and one yellow, the black is slightly illusory, and the yellow has air rising like burning flames.

Like a giant, the Rolling Curtain God will stride towards Ye Xuecheng and punch him.

"Fierce and vicious!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Ye Xuecheng did not use his sword skills to fight back. He clenched his fist with his left hand, shining silver light, and punched him.

Puff puff puff!
Under Xiao Ye's inconceivable gaze, the arm of the black beast broke inch by inch, turned into the purest vitality and blended into the air, disappearing invisible.

"Beat me!"

The Rolling Curtain God will not retreat, and the more powerful yellow beast arm on the left shoulder immediately blasts out, trying to defeat Ye Xuecheng head-on.

Ye Xuecheng shouted coldly, "Shatter the void!"

Boom!

A fist with shining silver light blasted out, and the airflow behind was drawn into it, and tiny cracks appeared in the surrounding space, just like the general trend of the iron peak with vajra legs, shaking the yellow beast's arm of the rolling curtain god.

Ding Ding Deng

The Rolling Curtain God General retreated more than ten steps in a row. The yellow beast's arm faintly showed signs of collapse. He was really shocked. You must know that the yellow beast's arm is more than [-]% more powerful than the black beast's arm, but it can't stop the opponent. A direct punch, how can you hit it.

It is really unimaginable that the kid at the beginning of the Earth Immortal had grown to such a state in a short period of time.

The arm of the yellow beast was integrated into the body, and the rolling curtain god general waved his hand, "Stop fighting, you are amazing, second brother, after the game, let's have a good gathering together!"

"it is good"

Ye Xuecheng said lightly.

Hearing Ye Xuecheng's answer, the Rolling Curtain God General felt a little regretful, turned and walked off the stage.

The Rolling Curtain God General knew very well that the position of Marshal of the Canopy was likely to belong to Zhu Tianpeng, and the two were very familiar with each other, and the Rolling Curtain God General was not at all sure of defeating that wretched fat man!

"As long as Zhu Tianpeng is defeated again, it will be a duel between Xianying Dao Mengchong and Ye Xuecheng."

"Ye Xuecheng should not be Zhu Tianpeng's opponent, after all, Zhu Tianpeng is said to be Laojun's disciple."

"That's not necessarily the case, this Ye Xuecheng is simply rare in 10 years."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the game continued.

In fact, so far, although the ranking is still uncertain, but it has become clear, the first and second are not accidents, the birth between Ye Xuecheng and Zhu Tianpeng, the third to fifth should be Meng Chong from Xianying Dao, the rolling curtain god, The Peacock Fairy is born among the three, and the sixth to ninth are from the Frost God Sunu, the Golden Flame Demon King Huofeng, the Golden Light Fan Fairy and others.

In the first match, Xianying Dao Meng Chong lost to Zhu Tianpeng.

In the second round, Frost God and Su Nu lost to Peacock Fairy!

In the third round, the Rolling Curtain God lost to Zhu Tianpeng?

……

In the ninth round, Zhu Tianpeng rushed to the stage.

Peacock Fairy didn't say anything, just abstained!
boom!
The Martial Dao Square became hot immediately, and Peacock Fairy abstained, which meant that Immortal Shadow Saber would fight Ye Xuecheng in advance. This was undoubtedly the most peak battle today, and one that people looked forward to.



Six of the ten immortal battle platforms have been destroyed.

Ye Xuecheng and Xianying Dao Meng Chongchong stood opposite each other on the relatively intact battle stage, staring at each other without blinking.

laugh!
With the long knife out of its sheath, Meng Chong took the lead in attacking. The sharp blood-red light of the knife split the air and slashed towards Ye Xuecheng who was not far away.

Clang!

Ye Xuecheng also unleashed his sword at some point, and swung a stream of sword energy to block the light from the blade.

"Take me another ten knives!"

Meng Chong's demeanor was wild, the long knife in his hand was like a runaway wild horse, and he slashed out without any scruples, and the blood-red knife glow raged and spread.

ding ding ding ding ding ding ding...

In an instant, the entire platform was filled with bright sword energy and blood-red sword light, and the figure was completely covered up, unable to be captured by the naked eye.

Swish, swish!
The two figures flew backwards and confronted each other again.

"Happy, among the inner disciples, you are the only one who can catch my full eleven swords."

It has been a long time since Meng Chong has been so cheerful. Ye Xuecheng's strength makes his blood boil and his fighting spirit is surging. If he can defeat the opponent, he will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.

Ye Xuecheng said: "Continue to fight."

"Okay, let's fight again!"

As soon as the two finished speaking, their figures had already rushed together. The blood-red sword light and sword energy criss-crossed and fought against each other. After a while, the immortal fighting platform was also destroyed, and it was cut into pieces.

Under the stage, all the young Junjie who watched were stunned.

Except for the confrontation at the beginning, it was impossible to tell who was against whom, who had the upper hand and who lost the wind in the subsequent fights. I only saw that one knife was as fast as one knife, and one sword was stronger than the other. The impact bō formed by the collision of the lights was even more terrifying, destroying one after another nearby immortal battle platforms, and the figures of the two were completely invisible, only the sword light and the sword light were seen sweeping from one platform to another, from one platform to another. Fighting from the ground to mid-air, from mid-air to the ruins of the battle platform, everywhere, everywhere is the place of battle.

One hundred strokes!

Two hundred strokes!
Three hundred tricks!
Five hundred tricks!
The two of them exchanged five hundred moves and still couldn't decide the outcome. Ye Xuecheng's half-step Jianxin couldn't do anything to Meng Chong's saber gesture, and Meng Chong's quick knife couldn't do anything to Ye Xuecheng. At this time, the comparison was no longer about strength, but about Will and endurance, whoever persists more will win.

(End of this chapter)