Hongmeng Evil Lord

Chapter 353 One Sword Shocks the Sky 1
With the entry of the contestants, the atmosphere once again climbed to the extreme. Everyone looked straight at the two people on the stage. Suddenly, the whole scene fell silent for a while, and suddenly fell into silence.

Gollum!

At this time, a clear swallowing sound appeared on the scene, and the originally extremely subtle sound became the fuse of everything at this time.

There was a bang, and almost at the same time the entire square was plunged into a turbulent wave of sound waves. Everyone let out the loudest roar, and everyone was shouting with all their might to support their eye-catching contestants.

"Qing Xin... Qing Xin... Qing Xin..."

"Bai Qiufeng... Bai Qiufeng... Bai Qiufeng..."

The waves of shouting became higher and higher. Originally, such intense emotions would only appear when the game reached the quarter-finals, but helplessly, the two people in this duel had super high-level skills in the sect. popularity, which led to the entire competition seems to have entered a climax ahead of schedule.

With the players entering the arena and the referee mentors in place, the duel officially kicked off.

"Do you think my sister will win this game?"

Qingxuan, who was forbidden to step out of the room by the suzerain, was now disguised and hiding in the crowd in the uniform of a handyman student, asking Guo Mu, who was beside her with an indifferent face.

Guo Mu's eyes were fixed on Qingxin on the ring all the time, and he didn't move away.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Seeing that the other party ignored her directly, Qingxuan immediately stomped on the right foot closest to her.

With a puff sound, Guo Mu didn't seem to notice it, and let her savage little foot land on her right foot, but his expression didn't respond at all, which showed his extraordinary concentration.

"I said you are wood, are your feet also made of wood?" Qingxuan asked strangely when she saw that she stomped the opponent's foot, but there was no reaction at all, and at the same time, she was still grinding on the right foot. twice.

"What's the matter?" Guo Mu asked suspiciously.

"I..." Qingxuan wanted to curse, but her voice stopped suddenly, and her expression suddenly became very awkward.

On her left side, a strong disciple with a flushed face, with snot coming out of his eyes, was clutching his right leg with a sad face, looking straight down, he suddenly found that at this time she was The right foot under the sole of the foot is wearing a blue mille-soled cloth shoe.

"Uh! It's over!" Qingxuan said nonchalantly.

This scene obviously needs no explanation, there are too many people, so she stepped on the wrong person.

"You brat, how dare you step on my uncle's feet." The burly disciple discovered the instigator, his face contorted immediately, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into an angry-eyed King Kong, condescendingly glaring at the slender and short Qingxuan.

Qingxuan shrank behind Guo Mu all of a sudden. After all, she stepped on the other party's foot, and felt that she still had a reason in her heart.

Just when she thought the other party was about to throw a tantrum, she suddenly found that the other party's expression changed drastically by 180 degrees.

Guo Mu, who was being used as a shield by her, raised his head and glanced at the big man, a cold gaze flickered past, and the anger in the big man's heart suddenly seemed to be poured down by a basin of ice water, and he suddenly withered.

"Hehe! So it's Senior Brother Guo!" The big man gave a jolt, and immediately greeted him with a shy smile.

For a moment, Qingxuan's eyes widened when she saw that bright smile, the speed of changing her face was too fast!
Guo Mu ignored it and turned his head to continue watching the situation on the stage. The big man shivered his right foot and pushed away the crowd innocently. He probably went back to rub the medicinal wine.

Following the recent duels against masters, Guo Mu has already made the entire Shuyang Sect remember this rising dark horse with a record of complete victory. No one doubts his strength, and no one is willing to offend such a genius. A normal existence, in the future, must be a high-level existence.

"Unexpectedly, your deterrent power is quite strong! I have decided to let you be my special bodyguard in the future." Qingxuan raised her slender chin with a small smug expression on her face.

She couldn't help but imagine that she brought a super thug like Guo Mu, and then went to bully the disciples of the Disciplinary Academy, who made those disciples always like to pick on her.

Guo Mu rolled his eyes, when did he agree to be her follower and bodyguard?

"Your sister may lose this duel."

Qingxuan withdrew from the fantasy, and asked strangely: "How do you know, my sister is very powerful."

Guo Mu didn't respond. Of course he knew that Qingxin's strength was not bad, but a duel with Bai Qiufeng was not enough, or if it was only the strength he knew, unless she had some hidden tricks.

Accompanied by people's expectations, this eye-catching showdown has finally officially begun.

"Junior Sister Qing, although you are the master's daughter, I won't hold back. Please be careful later, if you hurt you, please don't take offense!" Bai Qiufeng was still so polite, but to him Qing Xin, who is quite familiar with her, has already seen through the other party's inner being.

"Senior Brother Bai, there is no need to be too polite. No one knows who will advance until the end." Qing Xin also responded without giving way.

"Hehe, that's naturally good." Bai Qiufeng smiled lightly.

Before the two started fighting, the smell of gunpowder was so strong that the audience couldn't help shouting again.

Both of them are members of the Taoism Special Team, one is the team leader and the other is the deputy team leader. It is reasonable to say that the two should cooperate seamlessly and jointly lead the members of this team.

But in fact, it was Bai Qiufeng who had been doing his hands-off shopkeeper all the time, throwing all the problems of the group to Qingxin, just occupying the latrine and not shitting. complained, and Qingxin had approached him more than once, but unfortunately he still went his own way.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this. After all, he is also a master of reincarnation. It is really difficult for him to stay with a group of stupid young people, but this is still a secret.

Qingxin directly pulled out her saber, which was a middle-grade spiritual sword - Yingyue.As the daughter of the suzerain of the Shuyang sect, it's not bad to take it out. This spiritual sword was forged by a famous master. It is no problem to cut iron like mud. After Qingxin's careful nurturing, it has developed some spirituality. .

Hearing a clear and clear chime, Yingyue seemed to feel the passionate fighting intent of her master, and a flash of light flashed across the sword, as bright as the moonlight.

Bai Qiufeng glanced at the spirit sword in her hand, raised his eyebrows lightly, and still had a calm expression.

Seeing that Bai Qiufeng despised him so much, even a person with such a heart as Qingxin couldn't help but feel a little angry. She frowned, and with a brilliant sword flower in her backhand, a series of sword energy was like a dragon swimming in an instant, towards the opposite Bai Qiufeng. The autumn wind slashed past.

The sword energy tore through the air in mid-air, and directly killed Bai Qiufeng in front of him, but Bai Qiufeng still had a calm expression.

"Junior Sister's Wandering Dragon Sword Art has become more exquisite, but this trick alone can't deal with me."

As soon as Bai Qiufeng finished speaking, he raised his right hand and formed his sword fingers, a solid 'military aura' suddenly formed, like a real blade, shining with cold light, as if his fingertips were holding A peerless sword.

When the sword energy struck, Bai Qiufeng turned his right hand, and several sharp sword light flashed out, destroying and disintegrating the sword energy attacking in front of him at once.

One uses a spirit sword, and the other only uses 'army energy', and the difference between the superior and inferior can be compared at once.

Qingxin's eyes flashed solemnly, Bai Qiufeng's strength was high, she had expected it a long time ago, but she didn't expect to break her trick so easily, but she was not discouraged.

This duel has aroused Guo Mu's strong interest. In the previous duels, he has seen the "military aura" in its early stages, but those who have truly mastered the "military aura" have not yet used it. Now they finally meet two people. A duel between experts, he can take the opportunity to appreciate the power of 'military spirit'.

Qing Xin's almond-shaped eyes focused, and a powerful wave suddenly appeared, Yingyue in her hand slashed out like lightning, and suddenly a blazing blue sword glow shot out.

Guo Mu narrowed his eyes immediately, and he sensed that within that sword light, there was a fluctuation of 'soldier energy', and at the same time, it also contained the surge of spiritual energy of the world.

That's right!Guo Mu thought to himself: 'Soldier Qi' can really drive the additional attacks of heaven and earth spiritual energy, which is the same as the magic attack of ascetics, but on this basis, they also have internal energy attacks belonging to warriors. The power is more powerful.

Qingxin's slashing sword aura directly cut a deep sword mark on the bluestone board, and the sword aura hit Bai Qiufeng in the blink of an eye.

This time he was no longer so calm. Facing the attack of "soldier energy", he drew his sword formula, and a powerful sword glow suddenly shot up into the sky. The momentum was like a broken bamboo, and Qingxin's sword energy was scattered at once.

"What level is Bai Qiufeng warrior's strength?" Grand Elder Tian Zhifeng asked.

"The middle stage of the third level of Tianwu Zhe!" Suzerain Qing Zhutian stroked his beard slightly, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

Tian Zhifeng glanced at Bai Qiufeng on the stage, and said calmly: "It's time to open the Chuan Gong Pagoda."

As soon as Tian Zhifeng finished speaking, he watched Qingzhutian calmly watch the duel, and suddenly his hands froze, and he couldn't help showing a hesitant look on his face, and he responded after a while: "How many?"

"More than one!" Tian Zhifeng said with relief.

Qing Zhutian's palms tightened suddenly, and surprise flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to look at the elder Tian Zhifeng, as if he wanted to ask for proof, and Tian Zhifeng nodded in confirmation with a smile.

Qingzhutian's fingertips trembled slightly: "Okay! That's great!"

(End of this chapter)