Chapter 1,212

In addition to being still confronting each other, Ye Ziling and Chu Tianhao, who were looking for flaws, were looking for their own flaws.

Liu Qingyan, Feng Zhang and Jiang Lichen all had great advantages in the other three battle platforms in the center of Cangxuan Square.

Their respective sword power suppressed the kingly power of the people in the Xuanwang Palace.

On the contrary, these people, under the power of the sword, could only use about 70% of their strength.

Feng Kui, who was standing opposite Lin Yun, was stunned. This was completely different from what he imagined.

"My God, what's going on?"

"Isn't the Xuan Wang Jue quite powerful? It should be easy to crush the sword power at the same level..."

"What did the people from Fuyun Sword Sect experience last night? Why did they become so fierce one by one?"

"Tongtian Sword Intent, Tongtian Sword Intent, that man sacrificed Tongtian Sword Intent!!"

Not only Feng Kui, but also everyone in Cangxuan Square was shocked, especially when Feng Zhang sacrificed the Tongtian sword intent, the entire Cangxuan Square was completely boiling.

If you can upgrade the sword intent to the realm of Tongtian before the Divine Pill Realm, you can be considered a sword-doer genius in the Kunlun Realm.

Many people can reach the realm of heaven through their entire lives.

"You guy..."

Qin Yang, who fought with Feng Zhang, looked extremely embarrassed. He was the second senior brother of the Xuanwang Palace, and his strength was second only to Chu Tianhao.

In the hearts of many people, even if they face Ye Ziling, they will not be at a disadvantage.

But now it is so difficult to face an unknown man from the Fuyun Sword Sect. He looks crazy and does not retain any strength.

"The eleventh level of the Hanging King's Art, rule the world!"

Qin Yang shouted angrily, and the clouds in the sky above his head broke open, and a vast shadow fell into the gaps of clouds, overlapping with his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Qin Yang's power of the king surged wildly, reaching an incredible situation.

The entire battle platform kept trembling, and under such pressure, the world changed color. His eyes swept away, as if the great emperor was dominating the world and looking down on all directions.

“Eleventh level!”

"Senior Brother Qin quietly practiced the Xuanwang Jue to the eleventh level and stabilized it, and now he finally stabilized it!"

Many disciples from the Xuanwang Palace looked shocked when they saw this scene.

"Boy, that's the end!"

Qin Yang looked cold. At this moment, his power of kings broke through his own limits and reached a point close to the momentum of the small divine pill, which was extremely terrifying.

But Feng Zhang, who was standing opposite him, had no feeling at all.

Compared with Junior Brother Lin Yun’s Canglong Sword Power, even the power of the king of this level seems to be less than one-tenth of the former.

For a moment, Qin Yang felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and many scenes appeared in his mind.

"Your swordsmanship is really bad..."

"Is that just a little temper?"

“It’s not enough!”

Whether it was the first time I saw Lin Yun, humiliated by his seven-step sword, or all the tortures last night, all of them rang out in my ears.

"You're not enough!"

A glimmer flashed in Feng Zhang's eyes, the picture in his mind disappeared, and the long sword in his hand pierced out like lightning.

Bang!

The sword blade and the spear head fought like lightning in a flash, and the shocking sound shocked all directions. Two figures intersected, and Feng Zhang did not turn around and directly took his sword back to the sheath.

Click!

The moment the sword body was inserted into the sheath, a sharp and sharp sound of shattering sound rang out, and the spear in Qin Yang's hand was cut off directly.

Qin Yang vomited blood, and after cutting off the spear, the opponent's sword still mercilessly passed through his chest. This sword cut open the skin, shattered the ribs, and shattered all his internal organs.

thump!

Qin Yang covered his heart, thumped and fell to the ground.

"Fuyun Sword Sect Feng Zhang won!"

The people from Cang Xuan Mansion will carry Qin Yang, who has suffered heavy damage, and announce the result of the battle at the same time.

Not long after Qin Yang was defeated, Jiang Lichen and Liu Qingyan defeated their opponents one after another in the other two battle stages. Their opponents were still much worse than Qin Yang. Xuan Wang Jue had only practiced to the tenth level.

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"Fuyun Sword Sect, win!"

"Fuyun Sword Sect, win!"

The sounds of the referee sounded one after another, like a thunderclap, burst into everyone's ears.

Before we could taste the victory that Feng Zhang had won, there were two more victories, like an extremely fierce storm sweeping the whole audience.

Three to zero!

In the second round of the battle, the Fuyun Sword Sect has won.

"Fuyun Sword Sect, Lin Yun won!"

The referee's voice sounded coldly and ruthlessly again, everyone's hearts were trembling, and the entire Cangxuan Square was boiling.

However, Lin Yun took action directly and defeated him with one palm without waiting for the other party to admit defeat.

Four to zero!

An unimaginable score, the Fuyun Sword Sect crushed the opponent strongly and gave everyone a wake-up call.

The people from Xuanwang Palace were stunned. The people who were smiling before were as ugly as they looked.

Especially Qin Yang who was dragged down and Feng Kui who drew Lin Yun, the two of them mocked Fuyun Sword Sect before and did not take the latter seriously at all.

When they got the so-called lottery, they all smiled and said they wanted to win the other party four to one.

"how so……"

Qin Yang was stunned and said in disbelief.

On the only remaining battle stage, Chu Tianhao and Ye Ziling were still in a confrontation, but the former's mentality and initial leisure, obviously became anxious.

When a master fights, the first mover will take the lead and will also expose flaws.

If you don’t have absolute confidence, no one will choose to take the lead. Chu Tianhao had a very good mentality and was not in a hurry to take action.

He thought that when the defeats on other battle stages appeared one after another, no matter how good Ye Ziling was in a good mood, she would sooner or later have flaws.

But unexpectedly, this ending came.

When the four-to-zero voice came, Chu Tianhao was completely panicked, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead. Except for him, everyone in the Xuanwang Palace lost, and the Xuanwang Palace was the one who was going to get the upper hand.

Sign.

"Your heart is in chaos!"

Ye Ziling looked at the other person calmly.

Chu Tianhao's expression changed, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't be proud, the Xuanwang Palace has not lost yet, there is still hell mode!"

Ye Ziling whispered: "Hell mode? You'd better win first and then talk about it."

"Sorry, I really haven't taken you seriously yet, just a woman."

Chu Tianhao smiled coldly. He did never take Ye Ziling seriously. Fuyun Sword Sect, relying on a woman to support her for so many years, is a joke.

"woman?"

A cold light flashed across Ye Ziling's calm face, and the temperature on the battlefield suddenly dropped sharply, and a terrible chill swept across the world.

At this moment, Lin Yun and others retreated to the viewing table, while Jiang Lichen and others stared at the battle platform intently.

The Fuyun Sword Sect has won, and this is the last battle, but Ye Ziling's opponent is Chu Tianhao after all, and everyone looks very nervous.

Moreover, Chu Tianhao made a crazy statement and wanted to go to hell mode, which made the already determined situation a little suspense.

"Can the elder sister hold on?"

The other people asked nervously, and worry flashed between their eyebrows, and the few people looked at Lin Yun unconsciously.

At some point, Lin Yun quietly became the backbone of this group of people. As long as he talked, no one else was disobeyed.

Lin Yun said lightly: "Chu Tianhao will be defeated very badly."

Others don’t know much about it, but Lin Yun is very clear. As long as Ye Ziling is willing to expose his bloodline power, Chu Tianhao will definitely not be his opponent.

What's more, Ye Ziling was also very rewarding when training the devil last night. Not everyone has the opportunity to train the sword intent under the pressure of the Thousand Thunder Sword.

Unfortunately, Chu Tianhao's words just angered Ye Ziling.
To be continued...