Chapter 3427 Three Feet
"Two feet, two feet and three inches!"
Yan Yi's voice was trembling and sounded a little vague.
"Sure enough, it's number one!"
"As expected of a Shushan sword cultivator, he is really too strong!"
"If I can purify with her, my trip will be worth it!"
The crowd suddenly exploded with cheers, as if everyone expected Miao Yue to win, and she was the one everyone expected.
Miao Yue stood calmly, with a hint of regret in her slightly closed eyes.
Jing Tianshan whispered, "Is Miao Yue the designated sword cultivator?"
"It should be, I guessed wrong before."
Xu Ran seemed to be thinking, "When it was announced just now, Le Yinan seemed to be relieved and calmed down a lot. It seems that she getting the first place is what Le Yinan wants to see. It seems that Shushan and The relationship between the Holy Fire Sect will ease a lot, and the Holy Fire Sect may be able to get the support of Shushan during this Fairy Court Conference."
Ou Ting said slowly, "Then she was able to break through to such a deep position. Was it Le Yinan's intention?"
Xu Ran paused, "I can't see through Miao Yue's sword intention, so I can't be sure, but I think it is. The gap between Miao Yue, Qi Tian and Zhan Duan is not that big. Qinggang Shou is already a powerful attack in the immortal world." The means transcend many laws. Even if Miao Yue is protected by a saint, he won't be that much stronger than Zhan Duan. Brother Zhou, what do you think?"
Zhou Shu calmed down and said, "That's probably it. Caiying's side isn't ready yet?"
Xu Ran shook his head, "She hasn't spoken yet."
Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and said with a smile, "You are confused because you are concerned. Don't worry, I believe she can get the top three."
"The person who didn't believe her the most before was probably you, Mr. Ou."
Zhou Shu smiled, his mood was indeed a little confused, but it was not his intention. The feeling of being restricted was uncomfortable. He also understood some cause and effect, but it was far behind compared with Buwang. Cause and effect are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. Whenever he tries to break through the current restrictions, stronger restrictions will inevitably appear, and so on, and he can never break through.
Having lived a life of omnipotence, it was really terrible to not be able to clearly perceive the surroundings and not be able to use my soul and consciousness at will.
Don't be fooled by this old guy...
Ou Ting paused, stroking his beard and said, "It's different now that you're on stage. I have no other choice but to believe in her."
The walls on the field have long since been restored, but the remaining two sword cultivators have yet to take action.
Yan Yi said seriously, "You two, please hurry up!"
"You're procrastinating and don't look like a swordsman at all!"
"That's right, let's just finish the competition early. Do you still expect to surpass Shushan Miao Yue?"
"Haha, I think they are only a few inches and a few minutes apart. Zhuyu is the first, and I don't want to make a fool of myself again."
"Then just admit defeat so that we can see the purification sooner."
Not only Yan Yi, but others also started making noises.
Caiying was still meditating and didn't seem to hear it at all, while the other Tang Liu was shaking with anger and his face turned red. If he hadn't been on stage, he might have come out to scold him.
After a while, Yan Yi couldn't help it anymore and urged again, "You two, if you continue like this, you will be disqualified!"
"I'm here! I just know how to be long-winded!"
Tang Liu responded and strode to the high platform.
He had a messy beard, and his hair was twisted together as if it hadn't been cleaned in hundreds of years. He kept moving his lips, swearing, and glanced at the sword cultivators around him from time to time, with quite a bit of hatred in his eyes.
Several sword cultivators cast disdainful glances, and some turned their heads away, ashamed to be with them.
Tang Liu snorted and slowly took out a sword. The blue-white sword seemed to have some rust spots on it, and the sword's light seemed dim. He raised the sword and danced up and down, getting faster and faster. , the sword light became more and more dense, and it looked quite powerful, but it also attracted more ridicule.
"Is this a sword cultivator?"
"I've never heard of any swordsman who plays tricks... no wonder the Tang family hasn't been able to produce talents for so many years."
"Is this the so-called Storm Sword? It's so laughable."
Not only the onlookers began to ridicule, but some swordsmen couldn't help it anymore. Zhan Duan, who had always been calm and calm, had a smile on his lips.
Yan Yi on the court couldn't help but shake his head, unable to hide his disdain. Le Yinan on the side closed his eyes, as if he didn't even have the eyes to see.
But Xu Ran looked at it very seriously and said slowly, "Tang Liu also concealed his strength."
Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "What?"
Xu Ran was probably the only person present who was not restricted by the formation and also had a powerful eighth sense. Of course, what he said was very weighty.
Xu Ran paused, "I used to think that he could only control 10,000 rainstorm sword intentions, but now it seems that there are at least 30,000 to 50,000, and it is still growing."
Jing Tianshan said unconsciously, "But it took too long to initiate. If a fight really started, who would let him accumulate sword power like this?"
"Yes, but it is very suitable in this environment. You are not afraid of being beaten, just attack with all your strength."
Xu Ran said warmly, "The Heavy Rain Sword Intention is a special sword intention that becomes more powerful the longer it brews. Of course, the longer it takes, the more difficult it is to control. A good balance point must be found. At present, Tang Liu There are no signs of collapse yet, and if this continues, the sword intent he finally sends out may reach 80,000 or more."
Jing Tianshan understood something, "So, he has the ability to challenge Miao Yue."
"The chances are slim, I'm not optimistic about it."
Xu Ran smiled and shook his head, "Although Tang Liu concealed his strength, he still can't compare with Miao Yue. Even if this method is very helpful to him, it is impossible to reach two feet. There is a big gap in strength." , and the advantage of Heavy Rain Sword Intent is that it is dispersed rather than concentrated. To break the wall, it is better to concentrate a little more."
At this time, Tang Liu finally stopped swinging his sword. He raised his sword and tens of thousands of sword lights flew towards the wall.
The sword intent was unleashed, like a torrential rain, rushing to hit the wall.
Bang, bang, bang!
The entire wall was covered by the smoke and dust raised by the collision, and only a continuous rapid sound could be heard, one after another, and the sound was extremely powerful.
Those who had mocked before were stunned, shocked by such power and shocked by Tang Liu's concealment.
The attack lasted for nearly ten breaths, and the wall continued to tremble, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"How...how could this happen?!"
A cry of surprise suddenly came from the high platform.
Zhan Duan's smile froze on his face. He seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and his eyes changed.
Soon, the smoke and dust cleared, and everyone's eyes were focused on the wall.
The wall had been riddled with holes, but at first glance, it was almost all scratches of a few inches, and no damage was done at all.
"What? It just looks mighty."
"I thought he was so powerful, but it turns out he also has a silver pewter spear head."
For a moment, jeers were everywhere, but after a while, these voices were suppressed by a trembling voice.
"Three...three feet! Pass through the wall!"
Yan Yi stood behind the wall and pointed at a small hole in the wall. His face turned pale and his voice trembled, as if he was overly frightened.
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