Chapter 122: Battle Qiu Longcheng

"The defeated will automatically step down, and the victor will be on the ice battle platform, waiting for me and Senior Brother Mingyue to cast spells and rearrange the number of battles. ”

Qingfeng glanced at it, and saw that there were still some people who had surrendered on the Ice Battle Platform and had not stepped down, so he announced so.

Those who surrendered naturally did not dare to disobey, they looked at the opponent unwillingly, and finally retreated from the battlefield in a gloomy manner, they almost did not fight, knowing that they were very far behind their opponents, and they quickly admitted defeat, and they did not even have a chance to perform, let alone be looked down upon by the Ice Heart Sect and other forces.

"Senior Brother Mingyue, let's cast a spell again. Qingfeng didn't care about those who surrendered, and said directly to Mingyue.

"Good. Mingyue also nodded slightly, and then the figures of the two shook again, the Xuan Force exploded, and a series of Xuanguang inscriptions appeared in the sky above their heads in an instant, only half less than before.

"Scattered. "Fifty Xuanguang Engravings burst out into the sky above the Ice Battle Platform, and when they reached a certain distance, they scattered in all directions, and it happened that there was a Xuanguang Marking on each Ice Battle Platform, no more, no less.

Although they said that this Xuanguang inscription was randomly distributed, but whether it was random or not, who would know, but Qingfeng Mingyue had just arrived here, and he had no friendship with anyone, so no one questioned it.

Of course, they didn't have the audacity to question it.

"Poof!"

A Xuanguang inscription fell from the sky and fell directly into the Heavenly Spirit Cover in the sky, and suddenly burst into vitality, like a flame, resisting the cold air of the ice battle platform under his feet, making his slightly pale face become ruddy.

"This time it's Mu Xuanli, number nine. ”

Ling Changkong couldn't help but be happy in his heart, not only did he not practice the exercises that were biased towards ice water, but he also practiced the opposite Fengyan Xuan Gong, it was already very difficult to resist the cold on the ice battle platform, if he received the water power again, it would be extremely unfavorable to the next battle.

"Shui Xuanli No. 9 turned out to be a person from the Liuli Heavenly Sect. ”

Scanning the fifty battle platforms, Ling Changkong quickly discovered that the person who had obtained the Shui Xuanli No. 9 seal was none other than a disciple of the Liuli Heavenly Sect, Qiu Longcheng.

On another ice battle platform, Wu Shiqi stood pretty, with the words "Seventeen" suspended above her head, her delicate face was a little pale, but she had obtained the Shui Xuanli seal.

As for Zhao Yingying, like Ling Changkong, she obtained the Mu Xuanli Seal, which is the twenty-one.

"All the monks who have obtained the Shui Xuanli Seal will go to the corresponding Ice Battle Platform where they have obtained the Wood Xuanli Seal. Mingyue announced.

Everyone didn't dare to disobey, the people who obtained the Mu Xuanli seal did not move, and the monks who obtained the Shui Xuanli seal all controlled the Xuan Weapon and came to the corresponding battle platform.

Ling Changkong was the one who obtained the Mu Xuanli Seal, so he naturally did not move, waiting for Qiu Longcheng to arrive on the battle platform.

"Haha, I didn't expect my opponent this time to be you, a Xuanling Sevenfold Minion, originally I didn't disdain to fight, but Elder Zi gave a death order, I must kill you. ”

Qiu Long let out a roar, came to Ling Changkong's cold ice battle platform, and saw that Ling Changkong was only a cultivator of the Xuanling Sevenfold, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and he didn't care about Qingfeng Mingyue and the others, and said directly.

"Zi Jiangtian, he actually gave the order to kill all his opponents. ”

Hearing Qiu Longcheng's words, Ling Changkong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he immediately guessed Zi Jiangtian's plan, since the Liuli Heavenly Sect got them this time, the Liuli Heavenly Sect naturally didn't let the Bingxin Sect and other forces wait for them.

Not only was Ling Changkong's face gloomy, but the other people's faces were not good-looking, Bing Ling and the other Xuanhuang Ancestors had cold faces and glanced at Zi Jiangtian, but they didn't say anything, probably thinking that if Ling Changkong and the others were killed by the disciples of the Liuli Heavenly Sect, it was just that Ling Changkong and the others were incompetent.

"That's right, Elder Zi gave such an order, you ants who don't know how high the sky is and how thick the bottom is, you still want to climb the high branches, hmph! Wishful thinking!" Qiu Longcheng frankly admitted, in his opinion, there is no need to hide these things from Ling Changkong and these ants.

"Is it wishful thinking, I just know after trying it!" Ling Changkong said with a calm face, the mysterious power on his body was circulating, his clothes were hunting, and he was already moving with killing intent.

Since the other party wants to kill himself, he naturally won't let the other party live.

"Fight the trapped beasts!"

Seeing that Ling Changkong was arrested without restraint, a cold light flashed in Qiu Longcheng's eyes, I let you die, not only are you not grateful to Dade, since you dare to look at each other angrily, you can't do anything!

"Broken Dragon Sky Slash!" Qiu Longcheng let out a low shout, like a dragon groaning, his body trembled slightly, turning into a phantom, one after another, like a long dragon entrenched, coming towards Ling Changkong.

"Huh!" The long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, with a colorful brilliance, condensed into a dragon shadow, and rushed towards Ling Changkong with teeth and claws.

"Wind Split!"

"Divide the sea!"

"Broken Mountain!"

......

Although Ling Changkong said disdainfully, he didn't dare to despise this Qiu Longcheng, no matter how bad Qiu Longcheng was, he was also a disciple of Liuli Tianzong, and with the strong background of Liuli Tianzong, his disciples were definitely not weak, so after seeing Qiu Longcheng rushing to kill, he didn't reserve it, except for the Aurora Nian Sword Kill, all the sword skills were displayed.

These combat skills were all obtained from Yu Zhencheng before, and they have not been cultivated, let alone used, so they have nothing to do in the Heavenly Selection Secret Realm, check them out, but I didn't expect them to come in handy now.

"Trivial skills, dare to take them out and show ugliness, break them for me!"

Seeing Ling Changkong using battle skills one after another, Qiu Longcheng couldn't help but be surprised, but then he saw that these battle skills were not strong, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the strength of the slash was several points stronger.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Broken Dragon Sky Slash is worthy of the Glass Heavenly Sect's combat skills, and the grade is much more powerful than the Wind Splitting Slash performed by Ling Changkong, just please touch it lightly, and Ling Changkong's combat skills will be broken, and then slash at Ling Changkong again with a devastating posture.

"Liuyun footwork!"

"Lingbo Weibu!"

Seeing his many attacks only made Qiu Longcheng pause slightly, Ling Changkong was also shocked, and hurriedly used his body technique, turning into afterimages, and dodging Qiu Longcheng's attacks again and again.

"Where to hide, Phantom Dragon Footwork!"

Qiu Longcheng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, there was a sense of cat and mouse, but as time passed, he found that he couldn't catch up with Ling Changkong, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a fierce color, and he snorted in a low voice, and the body technique was operated to the extreme, and the phantoms became more dense, almost occupying the entire cold ice battle platform.

"This time, see where else you can escape?!

Soon, Qiu Longcheng caught up with Ling Changkong, and with a swing of his long sword, a dragon shadow surged out and blasted towards Ling Changkong.

"Whirling Slash!"

Feeling the strong wind that cut through the skin behind him, and the huge sense of crisis contained in it, Ling Changkong's face was gloomy, knowing that he couldn't dodge this time, he turned around and a sword slash erupted, slashing towards Qiu Longcheng.

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