Chapter 668 Talents collide, monsters compete!
At this point in this competition, there were no weak people, and even those top monsters showed a serious look.
The first person to play was Kong Xuan, who challenged Wan Pengtao from Wanjie Palace.
I have to say that although Kong Xuan is a daughter, she is extremely arrogant and has an amazing combat power.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and Wan Pengtao's body was filled with thoughts, like chains, trying to bind Kong Xuan.
The chain was extremely terrifying. I didn’t know how many powerful people had been defeated by this method before.
However, Kong Xuan was not panicked at all. She saw her hands forming seals, and a terrifying glow burst out from her blue pupils, and the blue long skirt on her body fluttered without wind.
"Chee..."
With a loud hissing, Wan Pengtao's expression changed drastically, and Kong Xuan directly turned into his body, which was a peacock.
Her feathers are beautiful, and each one is shining brightly, like a robe.
Especially the thirty-six tail wings emitted a terrifying aura, like sharp blades slashing towards him.
In an instant, the chains of order that Wan Pengtao made collapsed and could not resist the divine confusion that bloomed from the peacock.
"Shit and shit..." Shenmang slashed like a rain of arrows, forcing Wan Pengtao to retreat continuously. Although he quickly used his true energy to resist, Shenmang contained the terrifying power of Taoist rules, which directly wiped out the light curtain he formed.
"The Seal of Wanjie!"
Wan Pengtao shouted angrily, his whole body filled with Taoism, and a huge magic seal condensed in the void.
The magic seal covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain emitting bright and vastness, pressing down towards Kong Xuan below.
Seeing this, Kong Xuan was not afraid at all and rushed forward and took the initiative to fight the method seal.
Its thirty-six divine feathers blocked the heavenly law of the magic seal, and then a pair of sharp claws tore the magic seal apart.
"boom……"
With a loud bang, the magic seal exploded, and Wan Pengtao vomited blood and retreated repeatedly.
The peacock flashed, heading straight for Wan Pengtao, sweeping it away again.
Immediately afterwards, Kong Xuan turned into a human form again, graceful, beautiful and proud.
"Are you still fighting?" Kong Xuan asked coldly.
"I lost!" Wan Pengtao admitted defeat with his fists, then turned around and walked down.
Everyone was shocked. They had always been focused on Jin Ao, but they ignored the woman from the Peacock clan.
It is said that her ancestors are very big and have a bloodline that is against the will of heaven. To this day, there is still a Mauryan King sitting in the Xiling Beast Mountain.
In the first battle, Kong Xuan won.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Qinglin from Taixuan Sect also stood up, and the opponent he challenged was also the tiger clan from the demon clan.
The body of the tiger is a three-colored barbarian golden tiger, which is a powerful branch of the tiger clan. It is said that a trace of true blood of the white tiger flows in its body.
However, it has to be said that Tang Qinglin is very strong. He has never been exposed throughout the journey. However, at this moment, he has fought fiercely with Hu Zi for hundreds of rounds, not only not only did he not lose the disadvantage, but also he was at ease.
Taixuan Sect has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years. Its profound foundation is not under the three major families in Qingtian City, and the Taixuan Sutra in the sect is even more prominent.
"boom……"
Both sides fought hard, retreated, and then rushed towards each other again.
"Roar..."
The tiger's roar directly transformed into its original body, and a roar of shaking the sky came, and the entire arena was trembling slightly.
Suddenly, the three-colored barbarian golden tiger jumped and rushed directly to Tang Qinglin.
The latter also looked solemn, and then a terrifying aura spread out, and then, the terrifying Taoist rules filled the fists, fighting against the tiger.
Dull sounds came, and Tang Qinglin flew over and his fist styles opened and closed, but every time he made a move, the entire world's great way resonated with it.
It seemed that every punch he could borrow the power of the Great Way.
Hu Zi's attacks are more powerful and less volatile, and many powerful attacks are avoided by the opponent.
Suddenly, Tang Qinglin seized an opportunity and punched him out.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with fist seals, and the great way was like thunder.
But, when his fists were concentrated in the tiger's head, the fists and seals in the sky were combined into one, which coincided with his punch.
"puff……"
Hu Zi's body flew back and fell to the ground, turned into a human form, coughing up blood in big mouths.
He was open-minded. If he lost, he would lose. He did not stick to him, but turned around and walked back to his camp.
Jin Ao patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be depressed, you're already doing very well!"
Jin Ao has always been a big brother, and everyone is led by him in terms of strength or prestige.
Hu Xiao nodded, then sat down cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.
In the next battle, Ding Yi from Wanjian Pavilion in Nanhuang.
He looks pretty and has white skin, like a scholar. He is not gorgeous in dress, but is clean and tidy and meticulous.
Carrying a long sword, it was not a famous sword, but it was a handyman in Chen's shop on East Street. After three days of working as a handyman, I got the cheapest and worst-quality iron sword.
However, it was this ordinary inferior iron sword that had been with him for many years and became famous with him.
Logically speaking, he was born in Wanjian Pavilion and was the most outstanding genius of the younger generation. He should have a magic sword around him. Anyway, there are many magic swords collected by Wanjian Pavilion.
In fact, when Ding Yi became an adult, his master did give him a famous sword. This sword was of great reputation, both in terms of material, casting technology, and even in terms of reputation.
However, after he took it, he put it in his room and never used it. Whether he practices swords or goes out to practice, he still carries the cheapest iron sword.
The elder of the master once asked him why he didn't use a magic sword that cuts iron like mud, but uses an ordinary inferior iron sword. Ding Yi's answer surprised the elder.
"Whether it is a sword or other weapons, they are all external objects after all. The truly powerful ones are still the human beings themselves!"
That sentence made the strong men of the master look at him differently, and it was precisely because of this belief that Ding Yi became stronger and stronger, and emerged among the younger generation, and eventually became the number one person in the younger generation of Wanjiange.
At this time, seeing Ding Yi walk onto the arena, many powerful people in the three academies showed a serious look.
Because many people present heard of his reputation.
He must be among the top nine seats in this session.
Ding Yi came on stage, looked around, and finally fell on Qi Daoxuan, making a gesture of inviting him.
Qi Daoxuan, who was born in Zhongzhou, showed outstanding strength along the way. He may be a little worse than the three monsters in Qingtian City, but he definitely has the hope of entering the top nine.
Faced with Ding Yi's challenge, Qi Daoxuan's expression was slightly condensed, but he still stood up and walked up.
To be fair, he knew that Ding Yi was very strong and was an opponent he didn't want to meet.
Chapter completed!