The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

   Chapter 221 Riot! What a surprise! 【1 more】

  There was a sword aura that swept out of the illusory Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, gathered together, and even the air made a fierce explosion.

   “唰——”

   And when the sword gas flew away, the phantom behind the broken army disappeared.

  Jun Muqian’s eyes flicked slightly.

  Because she saw that as the phantom disappeared, a long sword appeared on Pojun’s right hand, which was the previous Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword!

   This time, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword was obviously firmer than before, and it even really existed.

  The icy silver light flowing on the sword, reflecting the red-purple light that broke through the army, it was strong and unusual, like flying dragons hovering upwards, so bright that everyone below couldn’t open their eyes.

  The fighting spirit is stronger, so strong that even the other stars who have never been on stage can’t help but be shocked.

  Even Tenghuo discovered for the first time that the breaking army in this session was so strong.

  Don’t blame them for not being shocked, because generally speaking, the spirits are not comparable to the beast spirits, because the affinity of the spirits to the spirits is much lower than that of the beast spirits.

   Therefore, the spiritual cultivation speed of a fighting spirit being a tool spirit will be much slower than that of a fighting spirit being a beast spirit.

   Therefore, breaking the army will surprise everyone in the Seven Star Alliance.

  Jun Mu lightly squinted her eyes, she probably understood why Brojun could still cultivate to the seventh-level spirit sect at this age when Douling was a tool spirit.

  His weapon spirit is too unusual, it can be transformed into a real holy weapon in a period of time, helping him resist the enemy.

  Halloween?

  Jun Muqian chuckled, she also wanted to see if the power of the Xiantian Lingbao in the Huaxu Continent could rival the sacred artifacts!

  In the next second, everyone saw the inexperienced black-clothed boy on the stage, and suddenly an extra long whip came out.

  The whip is also very ordinary, like a worn twine.

  Even, even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power can’t be felt.

   “This kid.” Tenghuo looked at him and sneered, “I thought he had some trump cards to be so calm, I didn’t expect it to be a swollen face to fill a fat man.”

“Elder.” Tianshu was still uneasy. “You also watched Tianxuan’s match at the time, and there was no power to fight back at all. It was still the weakest of their monarch pavilions, this monarch pavilion lord… …”

   “Don’t panic.” Tenghuo waved his hand to stop his next words, his voice disdain, “You don’t understand the situation of the previous hundred wars, even the last Tianyin fairy, the strength is not as strong as the army.”

   “Seven-level Spirit Sect, the entire Huaxu Continent can walk sideways.”

   Tianshu heard the words, but did not say anything. He sighed and sat there silently watching the battle on the center battlefield.

  And at this moment–

  Jun Muqian finally moved. Holding the Seven-Star Moon Whip in her right hand, she straightly met the sword energy that shattered from the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

   “Boom!”

Another powerful spiritual force burst out. At the moment of the collision, the two spiritual powers swept around and poured onto the mask around the battle platform, even the hard ground was shaken out. A series of cracks.

  The huge sound seemed to tear the entire mask, piercing everyone’s eardrums.

  Jun Mu’s shallow wrists turned over, and the seven-star moon whip whirled in the air, and the speed was so fast that it actually blocked the path of those sword qi!

  The violent force of the breaking army was just like that, it was crushed.

  She curled her lips, smiled slightly, and said every word: “Return it to you.”

After talking, the whip violently raised, and the sword energy directly changed its direction under the powerful action.

“Whizzing!”

  This time, the sword aura was not in a line, but from all directions, all towards the broken army.

   is like a huge net, impenetrable.

   “Boom, boom!”

  In that sword aura, there was still a little starlight mixed in, and it smashed down one after another.

   Seeing this scene, Tenghuo stood up in disbelief, and said in shock: “How is it possible? How can he resist it?”

  Others also looked incredible, completely unable to understand why a broken whip could withstand the powerful blow of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

Mu Jing’s expression became serious, his eyes locked on Jun Muqian’s figure, he paused, and slowly said: “This person is indeed very strong. Although he is a sixth-level spirit sect, he is not weaker than that. Level seven.”

   paused, and then said: “You may see, what kind of weapon is he using?”

  The vision of the people of the Seven Wanling Family is not comparable to those of these sect disciples.

   “I can’t see it.” Chu Ling shook his head, “But obviously, he won’t be under the artifact.”

  Mu Jing nodded slightly: “In the records in the book, what whip-shaped weapons are there?”

  Chu Ling thought for a moment, and said, “There are, but it will definitely not look like this broken, maybe…what kind of weapon hasn’t been born yet.”

  However, what the two of them didn’t know was that Jun Muqian covered it up because the true appearance of the Qixing Moon Whip was too easy to recognize.

  The people of Huaxu Continent didn’t know anything about Xiantian Lingbao, but Wanling Continent definitely did not.

  The spiritual world is too unusual, so it’s better to be careful.

   There are too many things in the arena of killing and overtaking.

  The members of the Seven Star Alliance in the audience inevitably became anxious, but the broken army was even more excited.

  Jun Muqian’s backstop not only didn’t make him retreat, but on the contrary, his fighting spirit became more vigorous.

  He thought to himself that his choice was not wrong.

   “It came just right!” Po Jun laughed out loud. He raised the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, and without any resistance, raised it above his head.

   “Boom boom——”

   Sword Qi fell down suddenly, however, at the moment it arrived below, it was actually absorbed by the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword!

   “Hey, hey…”

  The sword body shook, and it didn’t take long for it to calm down again.

   “Huh—?” Po Jun seemed a little surprised, “Little brother, did you do something? Why, my fighting spirit, has become stronger?”

  Jun Mu lightly raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

  Although the Seven Stars Longyuan Sword inherited the word “Seven Stars”, it did not carry any star power.

   Just when she threw back those sword auras, she was attached to the power of the stars on the Qixing Moon Whip.

  This result was within her expectations.

   “Huh… this is just an appetizer.” Po Jun finally put away the carelessness on his face, “Next, I’m going to be real.”

  Jun Muqian smiled: “Bong to the end!”

  Baojun’s eyes gradually condensed, and he raised his sword again: “Neon Light Slash!”

   “唰——”

The red-violet light swept out instantly, and the surrounding aura suddenly surged crazily. In the next second, the red-violet light turned into a slender sword shadow, tearing apart the sky, and facing the opposite side. Rush away!

  The speed of the sword shadow is so fast that it is difficult to capture with the naked eye, and the spiritual power that bursts out of it can not help but feel a little moved even if it is a few people from the Seven Spirits on the high platform.

  At this moment, this is only Dou Ling’s Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, but it really exerts the power of the sacred artifact.

  This blow is definitely far beyond the inherent strength of the seventh-level spirit sect.

  ”This broken army, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can enter Wan Ling.” Mu Jing said lightly, “This kind of talent is worthy of us to cultivate.”

  Chu Ling and the others also nodded. They no longer thought that Jun Muqian could win. Although it was only one level short, the gap was irreparable.

  Cang Yue seemed to have heard their conversation, opened her eyes slightly, and then started to sleep again.

   While on the battle stage, Jun Muqian stood still, his eyes calm and steady, and he slowly said three words: “Xuanyin fist.”

  She still holds the Qixing Moon Whip in her right hand, but her left hand is clenched into a fist.

  In the next second, a fist shadow was beaten out, and a series of afterimages came out one after another.

   Although this boxing shadow looks very small in front of the red-purple sword shadow, the huge fluctuations in spiritual power cannot be ignored.

  Fisting shadow with the domineering air tearing, slammed into Jianying’s sword point.

   “Boom!”

  A strong ray of light burst out, covering all of the two of them. For a moment, it was like the sun had fallen, and it was incredibly hot.

  The shock wave generated by the collision was like a long underground snake, rushing straight down, completely cracking the ground under the two people’s feet.

  However, in this way, you can’t see how the battle is going inside.

  The only people who can see clearly are those who are above the spiritual master.

  Mu Jing clearly saw how terrifying the punch Jun Muqian had hit.

  But, this is not over yet, because after finishing punching, Jun Muqian also made an action——

  She raised her eyebrows and smiled, then her body disappeared.

   disappeared out of thin air!

  Mu Jing is slightly inconceivable, he can be sure that with his cultivation, he has not caught Jun Muqian’s figure.

  This monarch and pavilion master, what kind of spiritual classics did he learn to have such a huge power?

   “Brother Mu, look—” Chu Ling suddenly spoke, his expression very solemn.

  Mu Jing followed his gaze, and when she saw the next scene, she took a breath.

How can it be?

  The people in the audience didn’t even know what was going on, and they couldn’t see it. They were very anxious.

  As everyone held their breath and focused on the struggle between the two on the central station, they suddenly heard a crackling sound.

  They turned their heads and saw that the sound came from the light shield that protected the battle platform.

  The light mask, which has always been extremely strong, unexpectedly appeared fine cracks at this moment, starting from the top and bottom, spreading towards the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   “Crack, click!”

  Densely dense cracks covered the entire mask, followed by violent shaking, which may burst at any time.

  At this moment, a stern shout sounded: “All out of the way!”

  The moment the sound fell, the mask could no longer support the overpowering spiritual power on the battle platform, and it shattered in an instant!

“boom!”

  People on the other battlefields couldn’t avoid them, and they were all affected by the power generated by the bursting of the mask.

  Rao is Lou Yunpian, and he has the feeling that his internal organs are tumbling.

  The people in the spectator stand were frightened. If the deputy leader did not appear in time and blocked the power, I am afraid that the weak ones among them would be directly blasted into pieces.

  Who didn’t know, the deputy leader also wiped his sweat, only he knew that he had used all the cultivation base just now to reluctantly resist this riot.

  He is a first-level spiritual master, how can a sixth-level spiritual sect and a seventh-level spiritual sect have such a powerful force?

  The deputy leader subconsciously glanced in a certain direction, and when he received a glance, his heart finally settled a little.

  No matter what, after this Hundred Sects War is over, he can leave Huaxu Continent and fly high, and no one will find him.

  What’s going to happen in a while has nothing to do with him.

  If it weren’t for these people who couldn’t die now, he wouldn’t be able to save him.

  The deputy leader glanced at the people on the court, with a little pity in his eyes. Poor people, don’t know what kind of things you are about to face.

   “Who won?” Tenghuo couldn’t sit still at all, looking anxious, “Tianshu, can you see it?”

  ”Elder…” Tianshu sighed helplessly, “Your cultivation base is higher than that of a disciple. You can’t see it. How could I?”

   Tenghuo choked, then clenched his fists, and sneered: “It must be the Breaking Army who won. That kid was lucky to resist the previous tricks of the Breaking Army.”

   Hearing this sentence, Tian Xuan frowned: “Elder, I was defeated by that move last time, the seventh brother…”

   “Impossible!” Teng Huo said flatly, “It’s just a punch, obviously a trick.”

   Tianxuan did not think so. She had received this trick before, and naturally knew its power, but she also felt that she would break the army and win, after all…

  Just as everyone in the Seven Star Alliance was anxious, there was a burst of exclamation from the deathbed.

  Tenghuo’s expression changed, and he immediately looked towards the center battlefield.

  The previous white light finally dimmed, and the figure still standing on the battle platform slowly appeared.

  Tenghuo has an instant joy!

  (End of this chapter)