Chapter 537 White Dragon Sword

"I didn't expect that in this final final, the opponent would be you!"

On the wide arena,

The huge cheers from all around were like sea waves, rolling up waves that covered the sky and covered the sky one after another. At this time, the final of the inner door competition had reached the final step.

The cheers of countless spectators and spectators came one after another. In this venue that can gather hundreds of thousands of people, the sound waves soaring into the sky can feel the crazy vibration even hundreds of miles away.

At this time,

There were also two figures standing on the ring, facing each other at a distance.

The two figures were like two tiny ants in the vast arena, as if they might be swept away by the huge sound at any time.

But it is like a reef in the sea that has been blown by wind and rain for thousands of years, standing still in the sight of these voices.

"Indeed, I'm also very surprised that you were able to make it this far."

the other side,

Yuwen Shaochuan carries a long sword on his back, has long hair in white clothes, and lingers around him, giving people a feeling like a fairy descending into the world.

"The strength you showed earlier is not bad, but it's not enough to deal with me... The outside world is widely rumored to be the three masters of the inner sect. Although I don't like the title, the truth is the same."

"Whether it's me or the other two, they all have the ability to leapfrog and kill late-stage monks. Maybe when you raise your cultivation base to the sixth level of true essence, you will have enough strength to compete with me, but now... ...."

He looked at Zhang Qingyuan calmly, without much fluctuation in his eyes.

I haven't finished talking,

But the meaning is self-evident.

The three of them are all first-class geniuses who can kill the late stage of Zhenyuan. Those who can do this are rare in the vast cultivation world of Yuzhou!

This can simply be called a monster.

Facing such an opponent, an ordinary genius would not be able to win even at the same level.

What's more, Zhang Qingyuan is one level lower than the opponent?

This,

It was also the thinking of the vast majority of people around the ring.

Among the monks of the same generation, those three represented the power of an almost insurmountable ceiling!

"Are you surrendering yourself and leaving, or let me beat you up so that you can recognize the reality before admitting defeat?"

Yuwen Shaochuan didn't show much pride, his pride came from the bottom of his heart.

years of fighting,

The ancestors who walked ahead were defeated by him, and they continued to climb, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

No need to stand on tiptoe deliberately,

That look at anyone is enough to be condescending.

When I entered the inner sect at the beginning of the year,

Yuwen Shaochuan is also an indomitable proud son of heaven. Like Yan Kuangtu, he is almost invincible against all monks of his generation. Within the same realm, not many people can take his tricks.

The opponents he faced in battles were all senior monks whose cultivation base was higher than his own!

leapfrog challenge,

Sweep the invincible generation!

In the era when he was born, he was also the most famous generation of arrogance!

In fact, it's not just Zhang Qingyuan, Yuwen Shaochuan treats everyone like this.

Unless it is the other two of the inner three masters who have really fought against each other and know each other's strength, they will make him look differently.

"Sorry, in Zhang Qingyuan's life dictionary, there has never been a precedent for admitting defeat without a fight!"

As soon as the voice fell,

Boom! ! !

An endless flow of blood was like a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying scarlet momentum shot straight into the sky. At this moment, the clouds in the sky above the top were broken by the power like substance, as if penetrating the whole world!

The sky of the entire arena was shot by that powerful and incomparable aura, the aura all over the sky shattered in an instant, snowflakes scattered in all directions, and the scarlet light filled half of the sky!

It's like a flame is burning!

"this is?!!!"

At the same time, a terrifying imposing coercion swept across the field, as if covering the entire sky, and the audience and spectators in the surrounding audience all felt that kind of oppression that was as real as it was!

Those with a lower level of cultivation,

Swept by the impact of this momentum, they almost fainted to the ground!

"Huh? Your body training practice..."

On the opposite side, Yuwen Shaochuan's eyes were fixed, and his mind instantly became dignified.

However,

Before he finished speaking,

next moment,

Zhang Qingyuan stepped out, and under the terrifying force, the ground under his feet instantly collapsed, and circles of spider web-like cracks spread outward, and there were visible air waves sweeping across. Fly to the sky!

Like wind and thunder, like lightning!

punch out,

Gathering a terrifying force, like a comet smashing through the atmosphere, instantly piercing through the space of hundreds of feet, gathering a huge and powerful fist covering half of the sky like a meteor, and smashing down towards Yuwen Shaochuan!

At that moment, the fist wind made a sharp howl.

Like a flash flood erupting from a dike, with the speed and strength of a mountain overturning, facing this punch directly makes people feel like the whole sky is smashing down on them!

"Well done!"

Yuwen Shaochuan's eyes lit up, a wisp of sword intent lingered between his brows, and suddenly spread all over the space around him, arousing some mysterious and mysterious energy between heaven and earth!

The eyes are full of radiance, surging like a streamer tide.

Subsequently,

Zheng!

A sword cry that shook the sky and the earth oscillated the void, ignoring the distance of time and space, the oscillation spread to every corner of the sky and the earth!

In Zhang Qingyuan's overwhelming storm, like a meteor that stirred up half of the arena, it seemed that a bolt of lightning tore through the darkness, smashing the fist wind like a torrent in an instant, and slammed into it with the supreme power of splitting space. On Zhang Qingyuan's fist!

when! ! !

The ear-piercing explosion roared so sharply that the space with a radius of hundreds of feet seemed to be shattered!

The ground beneath the two men,

It was like being swept by an invisible big hand, instantly turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace in the shock of the collision!

The terrible confrontation happened between lightning and flint.

Even the monks at the seventh level of true energy around them couldn't capture the terrifying speed of the two people at that moment, and they only had time to see a series of afterimages in their eyes!

Can't help but make people's hair stand on end!

field,

A substantial air storm, mixed with a sharp and boundless sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through space, swept across. In the storm generated by this collision, Yuwen Shaochuan's figure quickly retreated, as if he had been blown away .

However,

Zhang Qingyuan, who was standing tall in place, didn't show any joy on his face!

All I saw was a scar on his fist, which was full of great oppressive force like casting steel, rolled outward, and blood dripped down on the ground.

"injured!"

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion was slightly gloomy, and a serious expression appeared on his complexion.

It is worthy of being the three heroes of the inner sect who have been suppressing the inner sect for nearly twenty years!

this strength,

Not only easily broke his defense,

And inside the wound, the strands of sword intent kept cutting, making it difficult for the skin to heal at all! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list