Chapter 323 Disciple of Tianji Pavilion
"Lingyun Eighteen Knives!"
At this time, Wang Zhu also felt that his situation was in danger, so he gritted his teeth cruelly and unleashed his most powerful move.
Lingyun eighteen knives!
This is a heaven-level intermediate martial skill obtained by Wang Zhu, and Wang Zhu has already cultivated to the state of Dzogchen. With this performance, Lingyun billowed, and his white long knife slashed vertically, just like aloe incense splitting Huashan, powerful Heavy, on top of the knife, there is a light of a thousand feet long knife, falling along the white long knife, the surrounding space is crushed into pieces, the overbearing attack is enough to knock a warrior at the peak of the Great Saint Killed.
This was Wang Zhu's most powerful blow. He instilled all the aura in his body into it, causing the sword to blare and decide the outcome.
"This is Ling Yun's Eighteen Swords, Wang Zhu's strongest blow. I don't know if that long-faced young man can block it."
"It's a bit of a surprise. That's Lingyun Eighteen Swords. Wang Zhu's strongest blow has killed a warrior who has been at the peak of the Great Sage. Although that young man with a long face is powerful, but blocking Wang Zhu's Lingyun Eighteen Swords, I'm afraid it's a little overhanging."
"Yeah, after all, Wang Zhu is the third-ranked master on the Qianlong list, and it's not something that ordinary people can defeat."
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On the viewing platform, many great saint warriors were talking about it.
As for the long-faced young man, after seeing Wang Zhu's Ling Yun Eighteen Swords in the island of competition, his face was a little dignified, but he did not panic and appeared calm.
When Wang Zhu's long knife pierced through the air, the long-faced young man put his hands together, and a golden shield appeared outside his body. When the light of the knife came to the golden shield, the golden light shone, and the light of the knife touched it. Inside the golden shield, one attack and one defense, two completely different forces collided together, scattering infinite red light of stars, but after all, the golden shield of the long-faced youth was stronger in defense, and Wang Zhu's Lingyun ten The eight knives blocked it, and at the same time, a golden shield on the long-faced young man suddenly changed, turning into a long knife-like Hongguang, hitting Wang Zhu, glowing gold and red, like a long river of blood starfish , with the power as vast as the universe, hit Wang Zhu.
Pooh!
Wang Zhu's expression changed when he saw the long-faced young man's blow, and he hurriedly used his Lingyun Eighteen Swords again, desperately fighting for his life.
However, after the sword energy of the Lingyun eighteen knives collided with the golden Hongguang, the two destructive forces collided violently, countless flames were produced, and even formed a series of crimson fire dragons, sweeping across the island of the competition, The entire island of the competition was turned into a piece of lava. If the island of the competition was not protected by formations, it would have been burned to ashes under the confrontation of the two forces.
Even so, the island of the competition was crimson, as if it was about to evaporate into nothingness.
As for Wang Zhu and the long-faced youth on the island of the competition, no one could see them anymore.
for a long time.
After half an hour.
A figure flew out from the island of the competition, and everyone took a closer look, and it was Wang Zhu.
What.
After seeing Wang Zhu's defeat, everyone was shocked.
This Wang Zhu is not an ordinary master, and the third master on the Qianlong list, second only to Ye Wudao and Lin Xue, everyone thinks that it should be a very simple matter for Wang Zhu to defeat the long-faced youth. matter.
But, never expected that Wang Zhu was defeated by the long-faced youth, what the hell happened.
"That young man with a long face is not simple. I saw him fifty years ago, in an ancient ruin. At that time, he was still wearing a piece of clothes from the Tianji Pavilion."
At this time, an ancient great saint warrior stood up and said.
It is the fat saint of heaven.
Tianfei Dasheng is an ancient great sage who has experienced the battle of the ancients. Although his name is not very nice and he is not domineering, his strength is beyond doubt. He is definitely a master of the first echelon under the quasi emperor. Defeat him, and his knowledge is quite extensive.
"The clothes of Tianji Pavilion?" After hearing Tianfei Dasheng's words, everyone was shocked.
The clothes of Tianji Pavilion, doesn't this mean that the long-faced young man should be a disciple of Tianji Pavilion.
That's right, the Tianji Pavilion has always been mysterious, and it is extremely mysterious in the Qiankun Continent, with the strength of a giant. They made the Donghuang's Qianlong list.
As for their own disciples, they never appear on the Qianlong list. Once the Holy War of the Eastern Wilderness begins, the Tianji Pavilion will send the disciples in its own pavilion to join the battle in the Eastern Wilderness Battlefield. Three, the strength is quite terrifying.
The most frightening thing is that it is not certain whether the Tianji Pavilion is the strongest disciple in the pavilion sent to participate in the Eastern Wilderness Jihad. And this is the most dreadful place in Tianji Pavilion.
"A disciple of Tianji Pavilion? If this is the case, then defeating Wang Zhu is indeed not difficult."
There was a great sage warrior who sighed in his heart after hearing the Tianji Pavilion.
"Yeah, Tianji Pavilion is too mysterious. Their disciples are also mysterious and unparalleled, with powerful abilities. Among the younger generation, there are few opponents. Even if it is an ancient family such as the Ye family, there may not be any disciples who can suppress it. A disciple of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion."
"I don't know, that long-faced young man, how many places can he enter the Eastern Wilderness Jihad this time? So far, he has defeated the most powerful fighters. It is really amazing to defeat a master who is ranked third on the Qianlong list. It's amazing."
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After looking at the long-faced young man, many great saint warriors sighed.
The disciples of Tianji Pavilion are extraordinary and refined. They are not comparable to ordinary disciples. They are destined to be dragons and phoenixes. It must be appropriate to enter the finals. I just don't know if they can enter the top three or even the first place.
"I lost!"
Wang Zhu, who was defeated by the long-faced young man, looked at the long-faced young man slowly descending from the island of the competition, with a bit of loneliness in his eyes. As the third-ranked master on the Qianlong list, being defeated by an unknown young man, this feeling of gap is not something ordinary people can understand.
"Who are you?" Wang Zhu asked looking at the long-faced youth.
"Your strength is good, and you are ranked third on the Qianlong list." The long-faced youth looked at Wang Zhu and said, "However, although your strength is strong, I am even better. By the way, I am a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, named Tianyu! "
rain!
Hearing the name, Wang Zhu murmured. This name sounds a bit feminine, but the owner of this name is a rare master of the younger generation.
The battle between Tian Yu and Wang Zhu was very exciting, both of them were top players.
Ye Tian looked at it, and it was also slightly better than some other people's battles.
"No. 188 vs. No. 56, No. 49 is the test island."
At this time, there was a sound.
Ye Tian's competition continued again.
This time, Ye Tian's opponent was a warrior of the first level of the Great Sage, and Ye Tian was easily defeated by Ye Tian without a doubt.
After defeating the opponent, after resting for more than 20 minutes, there was another competition, and the opponent was still defeated with one move.
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Ten matches passed quickly.
And this is the time, Ye Tian has already competed forty games, and every time he competes, he is a victory. Ye Tian's current points are forty points.
"No. 188 vs. No. 255, the forty-ninth test island."
Another contest has begun.
The opponent in this competition was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a black folding fan, with a haughty expression on his face, he looked disdainful when he saw Ye Tianhou.
"Ye Tian, right? I don't know about you. Have you guessed who I am?"
The thick-browed young man looked at Ye Tian, asked arrogantly, picked up his fan, and fanned himself from time to time, looking chic and handsome.
After Ye Tian heard what this guy said, he was puzzled for a while, and looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
"Why, have you forgotten? The Wang Gu I defeated before is a disciple of my Wang family. And I am also a disciple of the Wang family. Boy, you understand now, right?"
Seeing that Ye Tian was not up to the mark at all, Wang Chong couldn't help but look coldly.
And Ye Tian, after hearing Wang Chong's words, was still inexplicable for a while, and he didn't even have the slightest impression.
Wang Gu? Which is the Valley of the Kings?
To be honest, Ye Tian didn't have the slightest impression.
It's not that Ye Tian has a bad memory, but that Wang Gu is just a small person. In Ye Tian's eyes, it's not worth mentioning. In this Holy War of the Eastern Wilderness, there is no opponent that Ye Tian can care about. , Naturally, there is no name that Ye Tian can remember.
What Wang Gu, Ye Tian really doesn't know.
"well!"
Seeing that Ye Tian kept ignoring him, he didn't care about his words, he didn't take his words to heart, Wang Chong's indifferent attitude really annoyed Wang Chong.
He originally wanted to teach Ye Tian a lesson, but now he wanted to teach Ye Tian even more.
No more nonsense, Wang Chong shot directly.
He rushed towards Ye Tian quickly, turned into a flash of light, swept towards Ye Tian, disappeared in the original place, slapped Ye Tian with his palm, and the wind howled violently, pulling the space into a curtain, The power is so strong that it can instantly hit a martial artist of the fourth level of the Great Sage into a serious injury.
However, after facing this move, Ye Tian slapped Wang Chong's attack casually, and at the same time, he slapped Wang Chong away with a powerful force, like swatting a fly.
He slammed into the formation on the island of the competition, and fell on his back.
"hateful!"
After Wang Chong was slapped flying by Ye Tian's palm, his head was bleeding. However, what made him even more angry was that he was slapped flying by a Ye Tian who looked down on him, and seeing Ye Tian's shot, it was so casual, it was almost Like swat a fly, really disgusting.
Wang Chong felt that he had been greatly insulted.
"Ye Tian, I was just playing with you, but now I have to use my real strength." Wang Chong said viciously.