"Ding......

After a bang, Ao Xuanzhou and Zhang Qianyue retreated backwards at the same time.

The powerful concussion from the tip of the sword and the body of the gun made them all feel uneasy. They immediately understood that what they were facing was probably the strongest opponent they had ever faced in their lives.

The sword light rippled like a waterfall, and this huge long sword exerted an extremely terrifying liliang in Ao Xuanzhou's hand.

One after another, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, like a monstrous wave sweeping towards Zhang Qianyue.

The most famous wave sword technique of the Ning royal family has been famous all over the world for nearly a thousand years, and if this set of sword techniques is unleashed, it will be like a monstrous wave, surging forward wave after wave.

He learned swords when he was a child, and was thrown into the sea by his elders, feeling the magnificent power of the raging waves, and the powerful sword intent that he had cultivated was completely released by him at this moment.

In an instant, the entire ring seemed to be filled with his sharp sword, which seemed to have enveloped this area.

However, Yuan Chengpeng, who was watching from the sidelines, shook his head secretly.

Although this piece of sword light is gorgeous, it seems to be similar to Rong Kaixuan's sword in terms of momentum. But in fact, there is a huge difference between the two.

Rong Kaixuan's sword was completely beyond the scope of the innate level, and it belonged to the powerful liliang of the grandmaster level. And although Yuan Chengpeng's sword is not weak, in his eyes, it can only get a good evaluation.

Innate is congenital, and a grandmaster is a grandmaster.

If every grandmaster can exert the power of a sword like Rong Triumphant, then the word grandmaster is really too worthless.

However, once he thought of this, Yuan Chengpeng couldn't help but turn his head and look at Rong Kaixuan under the ring.

At this time, under the pill and his own recovery, Rong Kaixuan seemed to have eased his breath, and his breath was stable. looked at the two fighting in the ring with a calm face.

Yuan Chengpeng sighed secretly in his heart, the two senior brothers are really blessed, even such disciples have received them......

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

Three soft sounds erupted again from the center of the ring.

Zhang Qianyue's face was solemn and he stabbed out three shots, each of his three shots was as heavy as a thousand catties, after each shot, the endless phantom sword light in front of him suddenly dissipated a large area, after three shots, the sword light that seemed to be beaten down by a heavy wave was destroyed by these three shots.

A flash of red flashed across Zhang Qianyue's face. He roared and raised his gun again, the tip of which trembled slightly, and three snatching flowers were shaken.

These three spear flowers were obviously carved like knives and axes, and they actually appeared in the void like this.

Ao Xuanzhou's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand also turned.

So, the wave that had disappeared resurfaced again, and. This time, the waves were even bigger and surging.

However, the silver spear in Zhang Qianyue's hand still danced these three spear flowers.

When the waves and the spear flowers meet, these three spear flowers are like three islands in the waves, no matter how fierce and powerful the waves are. They can't be destroyed either.

Even if a huge wave temporarily submerges them, they will emerge steadily and strong after a few moments.

These three spear flowers are so stable and terrible, as if they are on this shijie. No single liliang could really crush them.

Ao Xuanzhou attacked, and Zhang Qianyue defended.

One offensive is endless, and the other defense is flawless.

Under the ring. Everyone lost the interest in talking, and they watched silently, and there was horror, envy, jealousy, and a hint of understanding in everyone's eyes.

The ancestor had a strict order that except for the innate people, the rest of the people were not allowed to enter the central area.

Previously, they thought that this was because the Ancestor was worried that there were too many people in this place and it would be difficult to control. However, after seeing the dragon fight between these two people in the ring, they suddenly realized.

It turned out that the competition between powerhouses of this level had exceeded the limit that a master-level cultivator could comprehend.

They were already shocked by the spectators, ashamed of themselves, and even disheartened. It's just that they are congenitally strong, and they can learn a little bit from it. And if a master-level cultivator saw this scene, then it would be difficult to learn anything useful not to say, but I was afraid that they would lose their desire to continue cultivating because of this.

But...... Their gazes immediately glanced at Rong Kaixuan and the others. When they found out that they were also watching the battle in the ring intently, they all had a trace of bitterness in their hearts.

These division-level cultivators should be exceptions.

"Ding, ding, ding. In the ring, the fierce exchange of gold and iron was endless, and the two royal powerhouses perfectly displayed their decades of cultivation results in front of everyone.

Huo Ran, Yuan Chengpeng said coldly: "You two boys are endless, if you continue to try, both of you will lose." ”

Many innate people under the ring were in an uproar, and they realized that the two royal geniuses who were killing in the ring were just trying each other, and they didn't fight with all their strength at all.

However, even so, the Liliang they showed was so powerful that it was difficult for people to rise up to resist. What if they gave it their all?

Ao Xuanzhou raised his eyebrows, his figure froze, and the sword light that spread all over the ring suddenly dissipated.

Standing up straight, he said slowly: "Brother Zhang, the junior brother still has a sword, be careful." ”

Zhang Qianyue trembled with a spear in his hand and said, "I also have a shot, you should be careful." ”

Ao Xuanzhou nodded, he raised the long sword in his hand flatly, and slowly, a flat sword stabbed out.

Looking at this simple sword, a strange feeling arose in everyone's hearts, that is, the liliang of this sword seemed to be far more powerful than the innate sword rain in the sky.

At this time, Ao Xuanzhou's eyes were blazing, and his whole body and mind were silent in a wonderful state.

Three years ago, he and Zeng Lengqiu, a strong man of Qi State, met by chance, and for some reason, the two sides disagreed and fought.

There were no bystanders to that battle except for the two of them. However, in that battle, he had always been invincible, but for the first time, he tasted the taste of being at a disadvantage.

Although Zeng Lengqiu retreated halfway through that time, there was no real winner or loser. But Ao Xuanzhou understood. If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose more and win less.

So, in the days that followed, he left everything behind and went to the sea alone.

He practiced against the daily waves, making his sword skills even better, and then, by chance, he went deep into the bottom of the sea and came into contact with the stronger undercurrents of the seabed.

Nine deaths and one life. He comprehended the infinite power of the undercurrent, and incorporated it into his swordsmanship.

At this point, he was full of confidence and returned to his homeland again, just to let go of Zeng Lengqiu.

Although the opponent at this moment was replaced by Zhang Qianyue, the sword he cultivated still released the most powerful liliang.

A sword stabbed out, and the surrounding air suddenly became solemn and glued, as if the liliang of this sword was enough to affect the space around the body.

Zhang Qianyue's face was slightly gloomy, and he took a deep breath. The spear in his hand trembled again.

Three more spear flowers appeared, but this time, the spear flowers changed rapidly, and they condensed into one in the next moment. Turned into a bird's beak.

Although it was impossible to tell what kind of beak it belonged to, the moment it appeared, the entire space had a scorching and terrifying aura.

The dagger-like beak suddenly rushed forward, this was Zhang Qianyue's first active attack so far.

The beak of the bird seemed to be the most powerful liliang on Shijie. Whatever stood in the way, it was just a swipe and a burst of it.

And they were all terrified and terrified. It turned out that Zhang Qianyue's most powerful thing was not defense, but his means of attack.

This shot is really indestructible and indestructible. Even the stagnant air was easily torn apart by him.

The bird's beak continued to descend, and it was about to stab Ao Xuanzhou's long sword.

However, at this moment, the long sword in Ao Xuanzhou's hand took a sudden turn, and an undercurrent surged from the side, shaking the bird's beak alive.

If it's a frontal attack, this bird's beak is enough to sweep everything.

However, this undercurrent is coming from the side, avoiding the sharp edge and attacking it unprepared.

Such a change was unexpected by Zhang Qianyue, and he was shocked in his heart, and suddenly there was a trace of panic.

He thought that he had seen through the opponent's swordsmanship, and he wanted to defeat the enemy with the strongest blow and achieve his supreme name. But at this time, he found that the other party had another means, and it was so weird and unpredictable.

The silver tooth bites, the spear shakes, and the bird's beak turns again.

However, Ao Xuanzhou's long sword changed in all directions, and an undercurrent invaded from all directions, making Zhang Qianyue unable to figure out the slightest. He has a powerful move that can not be broken, but he is caught in an undercurrent, and he cannot find his enemies.

The undercurrent is getting stronger and bigger, and finally Zhang Qianyue's figure is involved in it.

However, at this moment, Yuan Chengpeng, who had been watching from the sidelines, said coldly: "Stop." ”

His voice was like a loud brass bell, echoing heavily in the ears of Ao Xuanzhou and Zhang Qianyue.

The two of them were in a state of suspense, and they all retreated. However, when they stood still, their faces were very different.

Zhang Qianyue's face was blue and red, but Ao Xuanzhou's face was as calm as water.

After a while, Zhang Qianyue shook his wrist, put away the spear, hugged his fists, and said, "Brother Ao, the junior brother is defeated." ”

Ao Xuanzhou said expressionlessly: "I agreed." ”

Zhang Qianyue turned around and walked out of the ring, and when he came to Zeng Lengqiu's side, he said in a low voice: "Brother Zeng, it's up to you." ”

What is the identity of the four of them, as long as one of them is defeated, even if the others are not convinced, they will not be able to challenge Ao Xuanzhou again.

Zeng Lengqiu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry. ”

Although his words were bland, they inexplicably calmed people's hearts.

Zhang Qianyue turned his head and looked at Ao Xuanzhou, who was smiling in the midst of cheers, his fists clenched tightly.

Next!

I'm going to win you. (To be continued......)