Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 39 Kid, I seem to be in trouble (for collection)

After the spiritual storm subsided, the two looked at each other, seeing fear in each other's eyes.

The opponent's strength is already much stronger than what I expected, and unconsciously, each of them strengthened their aura again.

On the dilapidated Dou Lingtai, Wang Jinglong and Tie Wuhen chose to explode almost at the same time, and saw that the two extremely strong spiritual pressures instantly turned into two astonishingly strong currents, one blue and one white, rushing forward Above the Spirit Fighting Platform.

The two chose to fight in the air by coincidence, because Dou Lingtai could no longer withstand the strength of their attacks.

"In the future, the Dou Lingtai will probably have to be strengthened again, and Xue Chenfeng, who is number one on the Qingmu list, probably won't be able to follow the attack of the two of them!"

The audience around the audience watched the extremely strong spiritual pressure gushing out from mid-air, and they also fell into silence. They all watched the two people in mid-air, for fear of missing something, but they didn't know that except for a very few people, It is difficult to see the traces of the two people's moves.

Clang!Clang!
There were bursts of clashing sounds as the long swords were handed over, but the figures of the two did not give in at all, and the spiritual power in their bodies was no longer reserved, and the strongest offensive was between the two of them.

Bang!
The spiritual power group resounded throughout the central area of ​​the Cyanwood Sect, and the impact of spiritual pressure raged in all directions like a storm. The dilapidated Dou Lingtai was not spared, and a corner of it collapsed.

This time the competition completely integrated the two people's comprehension of the way of swordsmanship and the majestic level of spiritual power, perfectly demonstrating their strength and skill.

In terms of sword comprehension, Wang Jinglong is slightly better.

Tie Wuhen was even better than the mighty spiritual power.

In this kind of collision, Wang Jinglong naturally didn't have much advantage, no matter how exquisite the sword technique was, without the support of spiritual power, it was still just superficial and extremely weak.

"If you and I were cultivators at the late stage of the sixth level of spiritual veins, I'm afraid I would have already lost, but the difference in realm cannot be a reason for me to be merciful to fellow disciples of the Qingmu List."

Tie Wuhen held the long sword with both hands, pointing at Wang Jinglong's life gate, "So... let's decide the outcome with one move!"

"it is good!"

At this moment, Wang Jinglong was also full of fighting spirit, and Tie Wuhen's suggestion also won his heart, continuing the stalemate would not benefit him at all, so he simply agreed.

The figures of the two did not move for a moment, and the incomparably vigorous spiritual power rippled in the air, and where the spiritual power touched, there was a low-pitched burst of air.

All of a sudden, the entire space was filled with an extremely oppressive atmosphere, and the two majestic spiritual pressures made the air flow slow down.

Both the disciples watching and the elders watching from a distance focused their gazes on the two young figures in the air, holding their breath and staring intently at the spirit pressure that continued to flourish in the air, because the two were obviously going to win with one move. Negative.

It's just that this tense atmosphere made many disciples with second-level spiritual veins feel heavy, and finally had to use the spiritual power in their bodies to resist the pressure brought by the spiritual pressure.

"Sky Profound Sword Art!"

In mid-air confrontation, Tie Wuhen was the first to choose to move. His long hair was fluttering, his clothes were fluttering, and the ancient sword in his hand became bigger in the blink of an eye. A gust of wind and cloud changed, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and all of a sudden there was a gust of wind.

With a wave of the long sword, Wang Jinglong also pointed the sword at the void, and the "Nine Turns of the Holy Spirit" was activated in the first instant, and the spiritual power in the body did not retain the slightest, all frantically flocked to the long sword in Wang Jinglong's hand, and then turned into A blue stegosaurus about ten feet long roared into the sky.

Tie Wuhen looked at Wang Jinglong whose whole body was wrapped by a stegosaurus, the fighting intent in his eyes had risen to the extreme, and the spiritual power whirls around him were also surging at a high speed.

He wanted a thunderous attack to break through the defense made by Wang Jinglong, and he wanted to prove to Mi Tianfeng that the guy in front of him was not as good as him.

He also wanted everyone present to prove that although he was only ranked fourth in the Qingmu list, as long as he wanted to, the number one spot in the Qingmu list was within easy reach.

Bang!
Tie Wuhen's huge white sword light exuded an astonishing momentum and bombarded Wang Jinglong's Stegosaurus viciously.

hum!hum!
"not good!"

Several elders immediately made a move to gather a spiritual barrier around the Dou Lingtai to protect the hundreds of disciples who were watching around the Dou Lingtai.

If these disciples were affected by the aftermath of this sword light, even if they survived, they might end up with a broken spiritual sea.

At the moment of the collision, the Stegosaurus condensed by Wang Jinglong only persisted for a moment before dissipating. With his strength at the beginning of the fifth level of spiritual veins, it is naturally impossible to block the full attack of Tie Wuhen's late sixth level of spiritual veins.

There were several sighs from outside the spiritual power barrier, Wang Jinglong's undefeated record in the Cyanwood Sect might come to an end, but he was proud of being able to persist in Tie Wuhen's hands for so long.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Jinglong would be defeated, there was a strange surge of spiritual power at Wang Jinglong's position, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next moment, Wang Jinglong's body appeared above the sword light. With a wave of the long sword, the blue spiritual power suddenly condensed like a wild beast, and a majestic stegosaurus reappeared, roaring into the void, and then its huge figure suddenly condensed. Turning around, the sword light that directly met Tie Wuhen began to devour it.

click!click!
The sound of the shattering sword light spread to the surroundings, and every time there was a sound, Tie Wuhen's remaining sword light dimmed a bit.

Wang Jinglong was extremely reluctant to provide such a huge amount of spiritual power. After supporting for a while, the unhealed wound in his body was pulled away again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

Immediately the Stegosaurus dissipated, and the sword light condensed by Tie Wuhen was swallowed up to the very last, and the final offensive came to an abrupt end.

The two people who had already collapsed had no remaining strength to control their bodies, and they all fell towards the devastated Dou Lingtai.

"You win!"

There was a bitterness on his face, Wang Jinglong was also slightly unwilling to make a final offensive due to the old injury.

"You actually fought me with injuries!"

Wang Jinglong's mistake just now was seen by Tie Wuhen. At this time, his face is also full of disbelief. He can't believe that Wang Jinglong has fought with him for so long with injuries, and even if the last blow is successful, He cannot get out of bed for at least half a month.

"No, you won! From now on, you are the fourth in the Aoki list."

After pondering for a while, Tie Wuhen said unwillingly, and then turned to the seats of other people on the Qingmu list, "Xiao Yu, I want you to automatically give me the fifth place on the Qingmu list, can you agree?"

"Hehe, Brother Tie, just as long as you're happy, the mere fifth place in the Qingmu list, I'm happy to offer it to you!"

Xiao Yu, who was standing in a wait-and-see state from a distance, also had a bitter expression on his face. I worked so hard to break into the fifth place on the Aoki List, but I was snatched away by someone with a single sentence. I was a little dissatisfied, but the other party was not able Those who overcome must accept it.

"Fuck, that's fine too!"

Regarding Tie Wuhen's overbearing, Wang Jinglong was also a little speechless.

After finally grabbing the fourth place on the Qingmu list, the other party only said one sentence and occupied the fifth position on the Qingmu list. Is there any reason for this?

After Wang Jinglong randomly stuffed a few healing pills into his mouth, he couldn't wait to run towards the Hall of Merit.

Because he heard the anxious voice of the dragon swallowing elephant, "Boy, I seem to be in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)