Chapter 550 Wings Slash the Nine Heavens

The Purple Mysterious Silver Spear Sect is good at spear power and has strict requirements for strength. Among the four sects, the disciples of the Purple Mysterious Silver Spear Sect are the strongest.

However, the hammer that Muye just struck made Canglan feel powerless and shocked him deeply. He had never thought that Muye's strength would be so strong. It was simply shocking.

If he knew that Muye was a natural warrior with divine power, he would not be so shocked.

However, many people thought it was another matter. This Muye was quite strong. He could actually compete with Canglan with his strength. It was really not simple.

Muye's momentum became stronger and stronger. He stepped on the void and kept approaching Canglan. His extremely violent momentum swept out, suppressing the void, wrapping Canglan inside, releasing a destructive force, trying to crush his body.

Under such a fierce attack, Canglan had no intention of attacking at this moment. He looked flustered and could only keep waving his spear to resist. His body kept retreating backwards. He felt extremely humiliated. He was a genius in the fourth division. How could he be so embarrassed?

The clanging sound of metal collisions rang out, shocking people's souls. The pure collision of power could make people's blood boil. They wanted to rush to the Star Pointing Platform for a hearty battle.

"What's going on? Why is Canglan retreating?" Someone asked in confusion. This was a bit unreasonable.

However, those with high cultivation had already seen the clues at this time. Muye had obviously gained the upper hand and suppressed Canglan completely, leaving Canglan with no place to resist and unable to exert his full strength.

The most important thing in a battle is momentum. With strong momentum, even if the cultivation is slightly weaker, it can still exert extraordinary power. At this time, Muye's momentum was soaring that he completely suppressed Canglan. Just this point, he had the upper hand.

Canglan was unwilling to lose like this. His goal was to enter the top ten of the finals and win glory for the Cang family.

Suddenly, a very strong spear rule was born in the void. It was so powerful that it faintly forced back the momentum released by Muye. Canglan pointed his fingers continuously, and long spears that gathered endless spiritual power broke through the air, carrying extremely terrifying murderous intent and stabbing towards Muye.

At this moment, countless people's eyes froze, and even Lequan, who always looked frivolous, became solemn at this moment, staring at the long spears.

The sound of breaking through the air spread, and Muye frowned slightly, feeling a little cold in his heart. He could feel that countless murderous intentions were locked on him from all directions, as if he could not avoid it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped hard, and a wall of true essence condensed around him, flowing with brilliant earthy yellow light, which was extremely solid. The long spear hit the wall of true essence, making a loud roar, and cracks gradually appeared on the wall of true essence, but it never broke.

"Get lost!" Muye shouted with thunder, and the giant hammer fell from the sky and hit the void above Canglan's head. Canglan instantly felt a powerful and boundless impact on his head. His heart twitched violently, and he was in great pain and couldn't help spitting out blood.

Muye landed steadily on the Star Pointing Platform, expressionless, and clasped his fists to Canglan and said, "Thank you."

After that, he turned and left, and didn't say a word more, as if he went to the Star Pointing Platform just to fight, and other things had nothing to do with him.

"It's really simple and crude." Many people couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, some sympathizing with Canglan, who was defeated by the opponent with his best strength, and he was afraid that it would be very uncomfortable.

Canglan coughed and slowly raised his head, but only saw Muye's back as he left. He clenched his fists into a ball, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't say it, and his expression was extremely struggling.

"Back off." A dissatisfied voice came out, Canglan's expression froze, looked at the person who spoke, and immediately lowered his head, his face burning.

The person who spoke was Lequan. Canglan's performance was so terrible that it not only embarrassed the Cang family, but also the Zixuan Silver Spear Sect.

Six battles, two of which have been completed. Dongqing and Canglan both took the initiative to challenge, but they were defeated without exception, and they were defeated miserably. They did not exert their strongest strength and were suppressed by their opponents.

At this time, the onlookers had a hunch that the next person who took the initiative to fight might still lose.

At this time, two figures walked out at the same time, as if they had agreed, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, all looking at the two people.

These two people are extremely unfamiliar to most people, and they are not too outstanding, but they can get to this point, so their strength is naturally not weak.

Qin Xuan saw a look of surprise in the eyes of the two people. These two people were Yue Qing and Lei Wanjun. It seems that they had agreed in advance to go out of the battle together.

"No need to hold back, I also want to know where the gap is with you." Yue Qing smiled and said, he was very open-minded, knowing that his strength was the weakest among the sixteen, and being eliminated was inevitable.

Lei Wanjun nodded slightly, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, extremely sharp, and his figure shot out like lightning, extremely fast, as if he had really turned into a lightning bolt.

Yue Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and he slashed with a sword, and the artistic conception of the sword spread out, and it actually evolved into a peerless sword, crystal clear, releasing brilliant light, falling from the sky, trying to block the lightning.

When the lightning was about to hit the sword, Lei Wanjun twisted his body, and with a loud whoosh, a pair of dark black wings appeared out of thin air behind him, with sharp wings and a faint thunder light flowing on them. The two lights complemented each other, and a destructive atmosphere was diffused.

"This is... the flying monster Lightning Falcon!" Many people recognized Lei Wanjun's true form at the first time. Their hearts trembled and their breathing became rapid. The dark wings were too shocking and amazing.

The wings vibrated, and Lei Wanjun's speed increased again, as if he had transformed into the king of the sky, soaring freely above the nine heavens, letting the sword light cut on his wings, and still rushing towards Yue Qing with undiminished momentum.

"Sword cuts the sky." A sharp color flashed in Yue Qing's eyes, and his heart suddenly became calm. There was no other scene in his eyes, only a sword.

The sword went straight up to the nine heavens, and the sword contained a terrible sword artistic conception. The endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered towards the sword, wanting to forge a peerless sword that could cut through the sky.

In an instant, extremely terrifying sword intents fell on Lei Wanjun, and the violent gale slapped his wings fiercely, causing him to slow down, but his sharp eyes remained calm.

"You cut through the sky, and I can cut through the sky with my wings." Lei Wanjun uttered a voice.

As the voice fell, the wings on his body vibrated wildly, as if they were about to break away from his body. The dark feathers lit up at this time, and the edges became sharper, like a terrible divine weapon, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.