Chapter 289 Ancient Sword Formation

"Yi Yue: Strength!" Zhang Leyang whispered with imperceptible lips and teeth.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and under the amazed eyes of everyone, Wu Xinli's fairy sword was directly knocked out by Zhang Leyang's fairy sword.

"What?" Wu Xinli looked at his fairy sword that was knocked into the air in disbelief, and immediately stopped the gesture of casting spells, and with a move with both hands, he began to seriously control the fairy sword again.

"How could the strength of that sword be so great!" Wu Xinli was very shocked. He just felt the strength of the other party's fairy sword, and he didn't even react, because the strength was even higher than that of him in the middle stage of foundation establishment. half done.

When Wu Xinli was manipulating the fairy sword and wanted to test Zhang Leyang again, the sword on the opposite side flashed and was already entangled with his fairy sword. However, Wu Xinli was relieved that Zhang Leyang's sword was unbearable The strength has disappeared, he can completely suppress it.

"It turned out to be just a one-time explosion!" Wu Xinli thought to himself, heaved a sigh of relief and began to prepare to cast spells again.

At this moment, Zhang Leyang, who had been observing Wu Xinli, twitched his mouth slightly, and the sword formulas on his hands suddenly changed, and he opened his lips lightly.

"Second said: Speed ​​up!"

Swish! There was a light sound in the air, and the next moment, under the eyes of everyone, the fairy sword that was wrestling with Wu Xinli's fairy sword suddenly disappeared, and appeared beside Wu Xinli at a very fast speed, stabbing at his chest .

"What! How is that possible!!" Wu Xinli's expression changed drastically, he didn't care to control his fairy sword, the spiritual power in his body exploded desperately, and he dodged to the side to hide.

Stab it! There was a soft sound, and with a stream of blood flying out, Wu Xinli's arm was pulled out with a long wound, the flesh rolled up, and the bright red blood was thrown into the air.

"Ah..." Wu Xinli's screams sounded, and the people below the competition stage watched what happened in disbelief, feeling extremely horrified in their hearts.

"Wu Xinli was actually injured, how is this possible..."

"Just now why did Zhang Leyang's fairy sword suddenly go so fast, I couldn't see the trajectory of his sword..."

"It's hard to avoid such a speed in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so isn't it..."

...

At the same time when everyone in the audience was astonished, Zhang Leyang's face suddenly turned pale, and his hands holding the sword formula trembled slightly, but in the end he gritted his teeth and read out the last few words.

"San Yue: Explosion!"

As Zhang Leyang completed the art, the celestial sword flying in the air suddenly glowed brightly, and a terrifying crimson fire diffused from the long sword, making the celestial sword that was only one meter long suddenly turned into a five-meter-long flame The giant sword directly bombarded Wu Xinli.

"Impossible..." Wu Xinli yelled in horror, his face was full of fear, the dense fire light wrapped the fairy sword, and it continued to enlarge in his pupils, and it was too late for him to recall his fairy sword defense now, the only thing he could do was Reluctantly pinch tactics to defend.

It's a pity that he's not an earth attribute that is good at defense, and even his arm injury makes it a problem whether he can even complete the pincer.

boom!

The terrifying fire spiritual power exploded on the stands, and shattered rocks flew out of the stands.

In the middle of the explosion, Wu Xinli was unable to execute the magic spell in the end, but he was not injured, because there was a figure standing in front of him, which was the Jindanqi referee of this competition.

This person stretched out his right hand, and directly fixed Zhang Leyang's fairy sword in midair, causing the fire spirit power wrapped on the fairy sword to burst out, helping Wu Xinli defend against this terrifying blow.

However, Jin Danqi's referee's shot also means a fact, that is, Wu Xinli's failure!

"This competition, Zhang Leyang wins!" Jin Danqi referee took a deep look at the young man who was panting not far away, and slowly put down his numb right hand.

He didn't even think about the terrifying power of this blow. He hesitated for a while before taking the shot, because in his judgment, this blow would at most seriously injure Wu Xinli, and nothing too serious would happen.

Then when he really took the blow, he found that he was wrong. Although the five-meter long sword wrapped in fiery red spiritual power was terrifying, the truly terrifying attack was concentrated on the point on the fairy sword. The moment that point erupted, his entire right arm was numb from the shock.

You know, he is at the golden core stage, and the opposite is a kid at the early stage of foundation establishment. His cultivation is very different, and Zhang Leyang can numb his arm, which is enough to see how powerful this blow is. The horror of it can definitely kill Wu Xinli in an instant.

"The referee has made a move, which means...Wu Xinli is defeated?" Someone asked with a confused expression.

"The explosion just now was terrifying. Is this Leyang really only in the early stage of foundation establishment?"

"People from Little Spirit Peak... don't seem to be as useless as the rumors say, be careful when you meet them in the future..." Many people thought to themselves.

"I actually lost, how could this be possible..." Wu Xinli looked blankly at the referee standing in front of him, and muttered to himself. At this moment, he couldn't believe what just happened.

"I..." Wu Xinli wanted to say something, but was blocked by the referee's sharp eyes.

"You couldn't take that blow just now, do you want to question my judgment?" the referee Jin Danqi asked coldly.

"I... dare not..." Wu Xinli's face changed, and he said quickly.

Zhang Leyang on the other side took a deep breath, raised his hand and recalled his fairy sword. The series of attacks just now almost exhausted all his spiritual power. If he can't defeat Wu Xinli, it means he will lose.

But now it seems that everything is worth it! From the first time he interrupted Wu Xinli's spellcasting rhythm, he controlled the entire battle scene. He used three moves one after another, completely cornering Wu Xinli without giving him a chance.

And Zhang Leyang practiced the three tricks just now for only ten days, because this sword formation is called the Sancai Sword Formation, and it was given to the three brothers by Lin Chuan not long ago. All three of them have practiced, and he practiced it. At best, the three-talent sword formation can be easily displayed, but the most powerful of this sword formation is the combination of the three of them, and that is the most terrifying time for the three-talent sword formation.

Under the stage, there are quite a few people with discerning eyes. After all, Xiaolingfeng is now in the core vortex of the entire Lin Family Grand Competition, and there are quite a few people who pay attention. Among them, there are many people who are good at using swords and have studied sword arrays .

"Just now Zhang Leyang made a move. It seems that he used a sword formation, but it is not like the sword formation in the cultivation world..." A dark-faced young man frowned and said, then turned around and left the crowd. He needs to pass this news on to him immediately The owner Lin Rui!

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