Legend of the Swordking Chapter 308: Luck is not too good
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In the second game, Song Shengxuan battled Qin Haotian. 81 Chinese Ω text┡』Ω net
The last ten years of the Central Academy was the selection of the last one for inheritance. Now all hopes are placed on Song Shengxuan’s genius. Song Shengxuan is the dean of the Central Academy and the fifteenth disciple of Du Xingyuan on the Martial God Ranking. With all the truth, such as today’s mid-level imperial realm, the fifth grade Jianxin, it is enough to fight Qin Haotian.
On the stage, the two faced off at their peak.
“You pretended to be mad and stupid since you entered the Chaotic Heart Forest, and now you have finally come up with your strength!” Song Shengxuan’s eyes were broad and he stared at Qin Haotian fiercely, Jianxin’s mighty power began to crush, sacrificing the sudden change of momentum in the refining pond , As if it turned into a huge mountain rolled over each other.
Qin Haotian didn’t give up, his gaze was awe-inspiring, and he urged Jianxin’s coercion and countermeasures to contend, saying: “As a disciple of Master Du Xingyuan, you have never exposed your unique knowledge, even the shadow of Tian Liujue. I haven’t seen it yet, don’t tell me that the master didn’t pass on his unique and unique knowledge to you, the only personal pass!”
The corner of Song Shengxuan’s mouth raised: “Is there any teaching, you can try it and know!”
“Hey, I meant it!”
The sword light rose instantly, Qin Haotian’s gale sword heart showed great power, and suddenly his sword was extremely surging against the weather, and the wind blades swiftly spun, and swept across the sky to Song Shengxuan under the swing of his sword.
“Good job!”
Song Shengxuan roared, his sword pierced, and water was constantly surging around his body. This cold water and my frost mystery had the same origin. In a blink of an eye, Song Shengxuan’s body was surging, and countless torrents rose into the sky. Following his understatement of a sword, huge waves were set off in the entire sacrificial pond, and the sword intent contained in these huge waves was even more powerful!
Tianliu Gong! Sure enough.
Spiritual power condenses the mood and entraps the natural power of heaven and earth to attack opponents. This is the mystery of spiritual cultivation. It is completely different from Fu Xiu and Xue Xiu. It is amazingly powerful and has the power to shake the earth. Song Shengxuan and Qin Haotian are respectively the Central Academy , The first person in the Orange Yang Academy, the strength is naturally not weak, and even every current strength is not under Luo Yan, for a time to sacrifice the spirit power in the pool, the collision of sword aura, the unparalleled fierce battle scene and the majestic spiritual power The spectators were stunned.
The intensity of this game was even more intense than the battle between Tang Queran and Nangong Yu!
“As expected of two great geniuses, so amazing…”
“Yes, Song Shengxuan’s sword power is really fierce. I am afraid I can’t handle such a fierce attack.”
“Qin Haotian is also a fierce man, that strong wind swordsmanship is so strong, no wonder he is so arrogant!”
While everyone was talking about it, my eyes drifted to the distance, and I saw everyone in Longwu Mountain, Changming Mountain, and Tianhai Pavilion watching the battle with solemn expressions, all a little surprised.
“The top genius students of the four major martial arts schools are indeed well-deserved. I am afraid that the origin of what they learned is not under my Longwu Mountain. They are really awesome!” said an elder from Longwu Mountain.
“My Tianhai Pavilion has been in the line up to this day, and there are only a handful of rookie disciples who can reach the level of cultivation of these two people. It seems…If these two people can join my Tianhai Pavilion in the future, they will definitely grow stronger. The strength of my line of Tianhai Pavilion!” said a Tianhai Pavilion elder.
The rest of the Tianhai Pavilion people were all excited, as if they would surely get Song Shengxuan and Qin Haotian to agree to join as long as they extended their olive branches.
Among the dozens of large forces, only a group of female disciples of Changming Mountain who are flying in the air watching the battle with a leaf boat are still calm. They are all sitting on the edge of a leaf boat, with their legs hanging down, and the veil fluttering. Like a fairy, the woman named Gu Wei had clear eyes, as if she could see through everything, and smiled faintly: “Qin Haotian is too young and energetic. That kind of arrogance will affect his cultivation and won’t become an atmosphere after all. As for Song Shengxuan, Tianliu Although the gong is powerful, Tianliu Gong is derived from the natural flow of heaven and earth, and pays attention to letting the flow go, but Song Shengxuan has not fully comprehended the true meaning of it. Even the power of Tianliu Gong can not be used for 30%, which is useless. .”
“Sister Sister’s words are extremely true.” The other female disciples also nodded in agreement.
Changming Mountain is really different, very different from the other sects.
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“Boom boom boom~~~”
Song Shengxuan was defeated and Qin Haotian was defeated. Song Shengxuan’s blood was stained on the walls of the sacrificial martial arts. He was shocked by a sword and his arms were bleeding, completely losing his combat power. , And Qin Haotian was not well, the clothes on his body were almost torn to pieces by the vortex of Tianliu Gong, torn and ragged.
“Qin Haotian, win!”
An elder of the Holy Land announced loudly, and then said: “The competition will be suspended for an hour, and the candidate will recover as soon as possible!”
“Yes, thank you elder!”
Qin Haotian felt laser light in his eyes, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bluestone and started to heal his injuries.
His next opponent, if it weren’t Nangong Yu, it would be me.
Not far away, everyone in the Saint Martial Academy was sitting in the spectator stand with awe-inspiring expressions. Nangong Yu was among them, looking at me from a distance, with a sneer and ambition in his eyes.
“I hope you can have a bye in the next Xiaoxuan game!” cousin Bu Xuanyin whispered beside him: “Once a bye is available, you can have one more rest, and your winning rate will increase.”
Speaking, she said with a deep gaze: “It looks like this time the Saint Martial Academy is going to compete for the number one candidate for this inheritance. The old guy Yue Ling actually gave the Saint White Tower to Nan Gongyu to use. , There may be other treasures, you have to be careful.”
I nodded: “Well, I know.”
Aside, Liu Tonger supported Tang Queran, her face still pale, and the trauma caused by the divine artifact Shengbailou would not heal in a moment, even if she took the elixir, she would have to wait for a period of time to recover.
“Be careful…”
Tang Queran frowned her eyebrows lightly, her eyes were faintly blank, and said: “The power of Shengbailou is too strong. It makes me feel irresistible. I don’t know if you can beat…”
“Don’t worry.” I patted her fragrant shoulder and said, “You take good care of your injuries. If you really encounter Nangong Yu, I will find a place for you. How he treats you, I will let him ten times Give it back!”
“Hmm!”
An hour passed quickly, and Qin Haotian’s injuries were mostly healed. After all, it was not a serious injury originally, so he looked much more energetic after putting on a new set of clothes.
The wooden box was held out again, and there were only three numbers left. One, two, three, one, two decisive battles, and number three was a bye. The Holy Land’s ranking was very decisive, and luck was also a part of strength. Steady into the top two.
I took out a black stone ball, I swept it, and my heart sank. It was number one. It seemed that my luck was not too good. Qin Haotian glanced at me fiercely and asked with a smile: “Number One ?”
“Hmm.”
“It just so happens, I am the number two.” He grinned: “First destroy you, the dark horse of the All Souls Academy, and then destroy Nangong Yu. The only inheritance quota is my Qin Haotian!”
“It’s a big talk.” I laughed softly.
“Hmph, you will know soon!”
Not far away, Nangong Yu’s eyes were cold, and he smiled: “The two wastes, what’s in contention, no matter which one wins, it won’t be a stepping stone for the young master in the end!”
“…”
In these years, the selection of inheritance can reach this point, as expected, one is more arrogant than one.
“Bu Yixuan of Wanling College, Qin Haotian of Central Academy, ready for a decisive battle!” The elder of the Holy Land said loudly: “After five breaths, the test will begin!”
The rune wall of the sacrificial martial arts platform was closed, and it became a confined space inside, while Qin Haotian raised his brows and smiled: “The only person in this generation of spiritual practice who understands ancient secret skills, come on, let I, Qin Haotian, saw how powerful your nirvana is.”
“Hmm.”
I nodded and agreed, and the vigor around my body suddenly sank. Before the 15th floor of the Dragon Breath Technique was exposed for the first time, the roar of the mad dragon and the roar of the soul shook the entire sacrificial pond, and a blood-red dragon soul was completely condensed. Really hovering around me, it is crystal clear, even the lustrous keel can be seen very clearly, an invisible and majestic aura swept away!
Long Zhang Xiugu, this is my biggest trump card to resist the opposing Sword Heart’s coercion. If there is no Dragon Breath Skill 15th layer, I am afraid I will be unable to move under the opponent’s 5th Grade Gale Sword Heart.
As soon as the fifteenth floor came out, everyone was shocked.
“My God, that is the 15th-layer Dragon Zhang Xiugu of Longxi Gong… How did Bu Yixuan do it, he can train to 15th-layer at a young age, even the Luoyan It’s just that I just entered the 14th floor!”
“What a terrible understanding, what a terrible advancement!”
“It took Dean Shi Xian a year to train the Dragon Breath Technique from the 14th floor to the 15th floor. How did this kid… do it?”
“Interesting, hahaha…”
In the spectator stand, Luo Yan’s face became very difficult to look at. He, the first person in the All Souls Academy, was once again overwhelmed.
In fact, since having the Devouring Talent, no matter what martial arts I practice, I can always integrate the mysteries of the Heart Technique faster. The strength of the Devouring Talent is here, which greatly improves my comprehension, even in the battle with opponents. I can quickly see through the opponent’s flaws in martial arts, and if I hadn’t swallowed it, I wouldn’t have made such rapid progress.
……
“Good, good! Interesting!”
Qin Haotian laughed wildly, his eyes shot out a blazing sword heart light, like a divine sword in the brilliance of the world, so people can’t look at each other. After all, the sword heart level spiritual cultivation is too terrible. Qin Haotian’s eyes are not only staring, but also With contempt, the long sword in his hand screamed sharply, and the flames lingered in a whirlpool, extremely scorching.
I frowned secretly, Qin Haotian is finally about to move real, the power contained in this group of crimson flames is too strong, so that my all things spiritual ruins began to tremble slightly, which proves that my absolute power is far Under the opponent, he was already shuddering under the coercion of Gale Jianxin.
Furthermore, the flame power Qin Haotian held in his hand was completely otherworldly, and I am afraid that it was already the same as Mo Li’s Black Detonation Slash. It was already very close to the level of nirvana, but it didn’t break through that opportunity!
There are so many geniuses in this generation of spiritual cultivation, Qin Haotian has hidden too much strength.
My heart trembled slightly, and I immediately made up my mind. I must get rid of Qin Haotian as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I fight for a long time, my physical and spiritual power will be greatly weakened, even if there is an hour of recovery. Maintaining more than 70% of his strength against Nangong Yu, who has been bye for two consecutive rounds, he is waiting for work!
Fight, leave no effort!
“Om!”
The Moon Blade hummed, skipped all temptations, and directly suppressed the nirvana!