Guardian and Destruction of Armored Warriors

Chapter 183 Divine Sword Royal Lightning True Secret
Master Cangsong's face sank like water, and he shouted from the high platform: "The second round, by..."

"I come!"

Qi Hao who was on the other ring suddenly opened his mouth and jumped forward. Seeing this, Zeng Shushu consciously walked down.

"Please!"

Ling Feng glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, wondering if he should teach this rival a lesson for him, but he killed the thought at the first flash... This kind of behavior is really too childish.

And in his opinion, Baguio and Lu Xueqi are no more beautiful and powerful than Tian Linger, and in the family life, Lu Xueqi has Master Shuiyue, and Baguio has Ghost King Zong as the backstage, Tian Linger has no advantage at all.

Turning to the stage, Qi Hao lifted the sword formula with both hands, and with a "Zheng", a white fairy sword was raised quickly, it was his famous "Ice".

The sword was seven feet long, white light flashed rapidly on the sword, and the cold air was dense. He knew the opponent's cultivation was advanced, so he tried his best as soon as he struck. When his ten fingers moved together, thousands of white lights came out from the ice sword technique.

These white lights are extremely cold, and quickly condense pieces of ice mist and frost in the void, and merge with the sword energy while rolling, and finally transform into a white ice dragon to wrap the ice sword!
The sound of dragon chant piercing through the air resounded, roaring and whistling in an instant, and the Frost Sword Dragon was more than ten meters long, piercing the air like a raging wave, rushing towards it.

Ling Feng was slightly surprised, but after fighting Zeng Shushu, he got used to it a lot and calmed down in an instant.

And just when Ling Feng was amazed, only the sound of "bang, bang" sounded like frying beans continuously, and the ice dragon broke through the protective barrier that Ling Feng casually set up like a bamboo, as if seeing the hope of victory, the cold air spread Shejian's momentum became more severe, roaring like an angry dragon, rushing towards Lingfeng with bared teeth and claws.

All the people in the audience and the heads of Qimai on the rostrum opened their eyes wide. Even the dark-faced Cangsong had a smile, which is called the smile of hope.

But just as the ice dragon approached, Ling Feng's expression returned to calm. He raised his right hand and stretched it out in front of the ice dragon's head. He flicked his finger lightly. It didn't seem like much effort, but Qi Hao, who was controlling the ice sword, suddenly He trembled, as if he had been punched by a ferocious beast, his face turned pale instantly, and then his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Before Qi Hao could suppress his injuries, there was a sudden cracking sound, and then starting from the dragon head, his ice dragon shattered like dust, turning into a cloud of ice mist and dissipating in the sky and the earth.

Facing the wounded Qi Hao, a smile flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, saying that he would slap his face and never hit other places.

At this moment, Qingyun Sect was completely silent, looking at the figure of the lazy young man on the stage, there were only four words in his heart... so amazing!
Defeating Zeng Shushu and Qi Hao one after another may not be regarded as peerless, and it is not that there are no disciples in Qingyun sect who cannot do it, but one finger... This is not on the same level at all, it really makes the leaders on the stage blush.

Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, the astonishment in their eyes was indescribable, and there was a trace of regret, if he knew this was the case, he would definitely not come up with that bad idea of ​​letting Ling Feng come to Tongtian Peak with him.

Without any doubt, after today, this frighteningly young man will become famous all over the world.

And Qingyunmen's majestic Qimai Martial Arts Competition once every sixty years has become a stage for casual cultivators to become famous.

This is simply too tragic to describe, let alone accept!

Of course, they still have one last hope - Lu Xueqi.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, he has been automatically ignored. The dark horse is still just a horse, not a unicorn in people's eyes, not to mention the relationship between the two, no one believes that even Zeng Shushu and Qi Hao are defeated. , he still had any hope.

At this moment, a melodious and pleasant chant suddenly sounded:
"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "

This voice was cold, icy, and bone-chillingly arrogant, as if it came from the sky, echoing throughout the world.

Everyone followed the prestige, and they saw Lu Xueqi's face as frosty, holding a sword formula in her hand, stepping on the seven stars in a suspended state, walking seven steps in a row in the air, her long sword pointing to the sky, her jade face was frosty white without a trace of blood.

"Is this seeing my beauty and feeling hopeless and giving up on myself?" Ling Feng smacked his lips and touched his fair face narcissistically, saying that although his appearance hasn't changed much in this life, at least he has good genes from his parents. In terms of details, he has already surpassed himself in his previous life.

But the people present are not people with extraordinary cultivation base. After hearing Ling Feng's words, Lu Xueqi's eyes darkened. Is it possible that I will lose to such a mentally handicapped person?Do not!I will never allow it!
Lu Xueqi roared in her heart, as if she had stimulated the potential in her body that had not yet been stimulated, and she actually completed what she hadn't done in the original book. When her words fell, the originally clear blue sky turned dark, and the dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Rumbling, lightning flashed continuously on the edge of the black cloud, galloping through the sky and the earth, there was a chill, and the wind blew violently.

The strong wind rushed towards his face, three layers of coercion poured in all directions, and the remaining [-]% covered Ling Feng. He squinted his eyes, thinking about how to slap his face, whether to smash it with a slap or...

Uh, it seems that copying it is a good choice. "Excalibur Yulei Zhenjue" is the supreme thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen. A powerful attack skill, and more importantly...

Just this atmosphere, it's a magical skill to pretend to face!
The more he thought about it, the more interesting he became. Although the Qingyun sect was not his enemy, who made him feel bad about Qingyun?Although it is not enough to destroy Qingyun, uh, of course it cannot be done, but it is also possible to cause some troubles for Qingyun. When the time comes, Qingyun will come here from time to time.

　I'm too busy, I'll update one next week.

　　
　
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