Chapter 266 Blue Blood Knife Wheel
"That's right! I'm looking for you!" Li Tianyu looked at Ding Yang with a smile and looked very intimate and friendly.
"I have been in Qingyunfeng for ten years, and I have never seen any large-scale event. It's hard to hear that there is a big competition between the disciples of Shibafeng this year. Of course, I'm going to come and see the fun."
Only in Ding Yang's heart did he understand that the elite disciples are more than twenty years old, and it has only been more than ten years for Li Tianyu to reach the world of cultivation. This is indeed the first time he has met.
"That's it! Then you can stand in our team of Shuo Tianfeng and watch it.
Li Tianyu now stood side by side with Ding Yang and stood in the team of Shuo Tianfeng to watch the test between the disciples of each peak. Although there is a long distance between the eight sword test platforms, there will be no impact in the eyes of their foundation-building monks. The situation on each sword test platform can be seen clearly.
"Hey! Ding Yang, is there any wine you gave me last night? Li Tianyu gently touched Ding Yang's arm and asked in a low voice. His eyes were full of expectation and he looked like an alcoholic.
"It's gone!"
When Ding Yang left the Xuanhuang Continent, he only brought four jars of wine, and he was drunk by two people one night. Up to now, he still feels very strange. He doesn't know that he can drink so much.
"Oh? Is it real or fake? It's not that you feel sorry for the wine, and you can't bear to take it out, right?"
Li Tianyu didn't believe anything at first. He just stared at Ding Yang with deep meaning. Ding Yang faced it calmly under his eyes, and his eyes were clear and transparent, sincere.
After a period of incense, Li Tianyu seemed to believe that Ding Yang's body really had no aged wine. He looked depressed and disappointed. After thinking about it, he didn't say anything more. He stood quietly in the team of Shuo Tianfeng's disciples and watched the game on the field.
"Look, it's Zhan Xulong, a disciple of Elder Wei, who came on the stage." A blue shadow flew out of Shuo Tianfeng's team of disciples and flew towards the Zhenzi Sword Test Platform.
"Zhan Xulong?" Ding Yang's heart moved when he heard the name. He couldn't help but think of the group of Shuo Tianfeng disciples who were relieved in the mountain that day. They should be the disciples of Zhan Xulong. At present, he paid attention to the Zhenzi sword test platform.
Zhan Xulong flew over the sword test platform, and his feet landed, but he was a burly figure, his face was dark, his eyes were like electricity, and his appearance was like a middle-aged man with angry eyes.
In fact, Zhan Xulong's real age is already 107 years old, but the aborigines in the Xiuzhen world are long, and 100 years old is equivalent to 40 or 50 years old in the Xuanhuang mainland, so he still looks like a middle-aged man.
With a flash of blue light, a person flew out of the team of Lun Tianfeng and also came to the sword test platform. The comer is also a middle-aged man, but his appearance is far from that of Zhan Xulong. He is thin, his face is gloomy, and the lines on his face are like knives carved.
After both of them reached the Zhenzihao sword test platform, a burst of light wave flowed on the edge of the sword test platform. The lines and runes carved on the jade seemed to be alive, flowing around the Zhenzi sword test platform, and then a cylindrical light curtain invisible to the naked eye rose.
The protective array has been turned on. The two people can't leave the scope of the sword test platform before winning or losing. Of course, their attack and spiritual power cannot break through beyond the test platform.
"Shuo Tianfeng Zhan Xulong!" Zhan Xulong said to the person who came with a fist.
"Wun Tianfeng check the end of the ninth!" The voice of the person came was the same as his appearance, gloomy and sharp, and it was very uncomfortable to hear in his ears.
Brush——
A fiery red flying sword appeared above Zhan Xulong's head. The light on the sword was shining and constantly hovered along an extremely mysterious trajectory above his head, bringing a suffocating breath.
"Second-spiritual weapon - Fire Sword!"
The look on Cha Jiumo's face was still gloomy and cold. He squeezed a few words out of his mouth and broke the bottom of Zhan Xulong's weapon. His voice was as cold as Jiuyou Glacier. Zhan Xulong on the opposite side couldn't help shivering, and his face was suddenly difficult to look.
"Ha ha!" Cha Jiumo let out a sad laughter like a night owl. With the laughter, a green light permeated from him, and a high-speed rotating knife wheel appeared in the air.
buzz-
The knife wheel is surrounded by extremely sharp blades, and the whole green blade of the knife wheel is shining with a blue and faint luster. In the high-speed rotation, it emits a creepy buzzing sound, cold and gloomy, and cold.
Zhan Xulong was shocked. The other party broke the details of his weapon, but the opponent's weapon was not impressed, but only judging from the breath on the knife wheel, it was at least a secondary spiritual weapon.
"Hum-hum-Zhan Xulong, you are definitely not my opponent. It's better to admit defeat directly now, so that you can still lose decently. If you wait until my [Blue Blood Knife Wheel] takes action, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to retreat with your whole body. There was a dark light in Cha Jiumo's eyes, and he said to Zhan Xulong in an extremely cold tone.
"Joke! Do you think you can scare people by pretending to be so cold? It's just a delusion. Let me see what you can do!" Zhan Xulong himself was also a monk in the later stage of foundation construction. Naturally, he would not be easily scared by a few harsh words at the end of the investigation. At present, he shouted loudly, and the fire awn sword hovered above his head turned into a firelight and hit directly at the end of the ninth.
"Naughty! Extremely stupid!" A contemptuous light flashed in Cha Jiumo's eyes. In the face of Zhan Xulong's extremely sharp attack, he did not move at all and didn't care.
Cock-
Just when the fire sword came less than five feet in front of Cha Jiumo, the high-speed rotating knife wheel suddenly turned into a blue light. A red light and a green light collided with an unstoppable momentum in mid-air, and suddenly there was a loud sound in mid-air that was enough to tear the eardrums.
Boom——
Countless scattered and splashing spiritual fragments flew in all directions with a terrible speed, hitting the protective light curtain of the sword test platform, still like a mud cow entering the sea, quietly disappearing and invisible.
Zhan Xulong's body trembled violently, and he suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to fall into the ice cellar, cold and piercing. The fire sword hissed sharply, and the original red sword body showed a trace of tragic green, and the light was much darker.
Cha Jiu Mo's figure was also in a flash, but it was much better than Zhan Xulong. Obviously, under this first head-on confrontation, Cha Jiu Mo had the upper hand. His strange attack made Zhan Xulong suffer a big blow.
Although Zhan Xulong was at a disadvantage, he was not used to such a strange attack at the end of the ninth, and he was caught off guard and suffered a little loss. After all, he was still a monk in the later stage of foundation construction. The spiritual power in the sea of Qi was as magnificent as the sea. It had been reacted between the lightning and flints. A pure spiritual power rushed over and completely forced the cold air out of the body.
Hum-Hum-Hum-Hum-
At the end of the ninth, he took the lead and did not hesitate at all. The knife wheel made a palpitating sound of tearing in the air, swinging layers of blue light, and rushed towards Zhan Xulong. He took advantage of the situation to pursue and never procrastinate.
Zhan Xulong's eyes flashed, and the Jing Mang Dao Road was like lightning. His body was full of aura, and a hot firelight appeared on the fire sword, affecting the amazing blue-blooded knife wheel.
Dangdang--
The fire sword and the blue blood knife wheel kept hitting at a very high speed in the air, making a deafening sound, which had hit thousands of times in an instant.
Ding Yang's eyes were shining brightly, and he saw all the details of the two people's battle in his eyes. Zhan Xulong's cultivation is profound and his spiritual power is magnificent. He is worthy of his solid foundation-building later cultivation. If he fights with Zhan Xulong, even with the help of the spiritual weapon Zhishui Sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to beat Zhan Xulong.
"Why is the wheel at the end of Chajiu so strange? The buzzing sound spinning in the air actually has a breathtaking ability. I'm a little restless by that sound." Miao Zhifang, standing in front of Ding Yang, looked ugly, and his eyes suddenly flashed:
"Is it the evil skill that Cha Jiumo practiced?"