NovelsAlex Chapter 114 Contest 3
Chapter 114 Contest 3
Chapter 114 Contest 3
Facing three innate attacks at the same time, Song Xingchen finally drew his sword.The long sword in his arms has been warmed with him since entering the Mirror Sword Sect. It has been several years so far. Even though the long sword itself is not of high grade, it has given birth to a unique edge.
At this time, Song Xingchen and the sword merged into one, almost reaching the point where the human sword became one.
The long sword bloomed with countless bright sword energy, and cut towards the three of Xianghe head-on.
He actually wants to fight three against one!
Even though Song Xingchen only ranks at the bottom of the Billboard, he has his own pride.Xuanbingmen is just a small sect of the Dao of Demons, the sect master has only just reached the Neigang Realm, and he is not even as good as some of his senior brothers, and he naturally looks down on such small roles as Xianghe and the others.
The elders in the sect are only innate, and it will make people laugh to death if they say it.
The unparalleled sword energy stretches as endlessly as flowing water, with the edge of water embracing all things, combining hardness and softness.
boom,
You Lexian and Lu Yang retreated together, coughing up blood from the corner of their mouths, and their eyes were full of horror.
However, the young Xianghe stood still. The cold Xuan Bing Qi froze all the sword energy. In an instant, he rushed in front of Song Xingchen and slapped his chest with a palm.
The white cold air curled up, Song Xingchen let out a little surprise, and was also surprised that Xianghe was able to block his sword.His footsteps were slightly staggered, the long sword was raised obliquely, and a sharp sword energy came out through the sword, stabbing at Xianghe's palm.
Xianghe's expression remained unchanged, and the Xuanbing Zhenqi covered his palm and easily blocked the blow.
"I didn't expect such a small demonic sect to have decent young disciples. It's really beyond my expectation." Song Xingchen frowned slightly.
The fight between several people happened in an instant, and the time only passed by a few breaths.
At this time, Zhao Tai also followed closely, and stretched out his hand towards the dark red sacred soil in the middle.
"Want to fish in troubled waters?"
"stop."
Xianghe and Song Xingchen looked at Zhao Tai in unison, but temporarily put aside their prejudices and attacked Zhao Tai together.
The dark red piece of sacred soil among the seven pieces of sacred soil is obviously the most precious in the underground palace, but every martial artist who can come in has something to think about this piece of sacred soil.But now the strength of the few people competing for the Dark Red Divine Land is well known, whether it is Xianghe from the Xuanbingmen, Song Xingchen from the Shuijingjian School who is at the bottom of the list, and the famous Gu Baiyi, None of Zhao Tai, or even Widow Tu, who mastered the core technology of the hidden weapon mechanism of the Sun Moon Building, was easy to mess with.
Everyone wants to take the best one, but it also depends on whether there is a life to take it.
Basically, the martial artists who followed automatically gave up the best piece of sacred soil, and turned to rush towards the remaining six pieces.
At this time, Zhao Tai was also struck by Xianghe and Song Xingchen's joint attack, and was shocked to retreat several feet away.
A look of disdain appeared in Song Xingchen's eyes, and he immediately wrestled with Xianghe again.
Xianghe also put his whole heart and soul on Song Xingchen. In his eyes, the biggest threat at present is this powerful enemy who comes from one of the seven sects and eight sects and is famous on the ranking list.As long as Song Xingchen is dealt with, relying on the advantage of the geographical location and the foundation of their Xuanbing Sect, the chance of obtaining the divine soil and keeping it is very high.
The cold Xuanbing Zhenqi exploded out, and the surrounding martial artists who rushed forward to snatch other sacred lands were immediately affected. The surface of the body was covered with a layer of frost, and the joints of the limbs were frozen and stiff.
An extremely gorgeous gun light then bloomed between Song Xingchen and Xianghe, and the majestic zhenqi fell straight down like Mount Tai, weighing as much as a thousand junctures.
Song Xingchen and Xianghe all looked sideways, a solemn look appeared on their faces, and then each took a step back in tacit understanding.
Such supernatural power, recklessly is suicidal.
In the case of the same strength, any slightest flaw may determine the outcome of a battle.
Both of them were sure that they could block the shot, but they didn't want to waste too much energy, so they chose to avoid it, and kept their best condition to compete for the divine land in the middle.
Gu Baiyi, who was dressed in snow, passed between Song Xingchen and Xianghe expressionlessly, and grabbed the sacred soil in his palm.
"Leave me."
A cold light flickered in Xianghe's eyes, and the light blue profound ice zhenqi seemed to be materialized, and there was a faint tendency to condense into stellar qi.
Approaching the Inner Realm!
No one would have imagined that there would be such a genius among the young generation of Xuanbingmen, whose cultivation level is higher than that of several elders in the sect. nameless.
Xianghe's statement is not obvious, it is only spread in Luchuan Prefecture, not to mention Song Xingchen, a high-ranking hero who has never heard of him, but many martial arts masters in neighboring states and counties have never heard of his name.
This person had hidden himself too deeply, and now he burst out with terrifying cultivation, causing a shock like a flood bursting its banks.
Sen Leng's true energy seemed to materialize, and Xiang He slapped out with a palm, straight for Gu Baiyi's face.
And Song Xingchen seemed to have reached an agreement with Xianghe. The long sword bloomed with supreme divine light, and he slashed out with a mediocre sword. The invisible sword energy condensed into a blue water curtain, which rolled up in an instant. The momentum is overwhelming.
For a moment, the center of the throne became a Shura field, and the most intense battle was staged.
Facing the crazy targeting of two supreme innate martial artists, Gu Baiyi finally revealed a dignified look on his face. After all, he has just received Zhao Longhuang's inheritance not long ago. unstable.
Xianghe is about to approach Neigang, and Song Xingchen, who is well-known on the wind and cloud list, does not give up. The two of them fight with all their strength, even if they are just martial artists who have just arrived in Neigang, they cannot show their edge.
"Dragon Soul Vortex!"
A soul-stirring dragon chant went straight into the sky.
Gu Baiyi also used his strongest method, the tip of the Baihong Yulu spear sparked a bright light, and the blue light flashed away, as if there was a sacred and inviolable green dragon wrapped around the gun.
The vortex of true energy condensed and collided with the cold profound ice true energy and the endless sword energy, causing the entire underground palace to shake violently.
The white bone on the throne was instantly shattered, and six pieces of ordinary sacred soil were scattered in all directions.
All the innate martial artists were frightened by the power of the three, but they quickly reacted and fought for the divine land that flew out.
boom,
Layers of white ice formed on Gu Baiyi's arm holding the Baihong Yulu spear, and then his body trembled slightly, and he was pushed back by the two of them.
"Bring it!" Xianghe quickly followed after gaining momentum.He has been cultivating in a low-key way, never causing trouble everywhere for the sake of his so-called fame, so that he can become a blockbuster in the future.
Today is the moment for him Xianghe to prove to Jianghu.
He wants to let the name of Xianghe resound throughout the rivers and lakes. This is his first battle to become famous. Since Gu Baiyi wants to die, it will become his first stepping stone.
"Water Dragon Art!"
On the other side, Song Xingchen's sleeve robe fluttered, and the long sword in his hand was blue and crystal clear, and the sword energy soared into the sky in an instant.
(End of this chapter)