Chapter 680 Xin Zhuo’s Heaven-defying Sparring Sixteen Characters
In the Xuantian Hall, there was silence, with countless pairs of eyes staring closely at the field.
Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Xie Wujiang, Ximen Chuiyu, Deng Shanling, Zhang Jiuying, Wu Yingyue and others have already stood up, their momentum has increased, and they have locked on Xin Zhuo. They will wait until the unknown guy named Zhu Youshui admits defeat, and they can seamlessly connect. Learn Xin Zhuo's methods.
However, this Zhu Youshui refused to admit defeat. He felt that Xuantian Sword Sect’s young master did not use any tricks and instantly resolved his martial arts magical power. Although he was very domineering, the gap between the two sides was as big as the cloud and mud. No, but the other party somewhat disrespects you, and that's not okay.
If you can force the opponent to take action, you will be considered victorious and better than yourself.
Who among the warriors has no obsession?
So, the next moment he jumped into the air, the cathode energy was extremely rich, he quickly formed seals with his hands, changed fifteen directions in a flash, and said in a deep voice: "Master Xin, although I am not as good as you , but the dignity of a warrior cannot be insulted, please teach me, Zhu's Kaishan Palm!"
In a trance, he struck out a palm, and the light flashed, turning into a palm print, with great momentum and unparalleled power, heading straight towards Xin Zhuo! Chopping off the top of the head.
Xin Zhuo stood still, just nodded appreciatively and said: "This palm chop is very good, but the forward swing takes a little too long!"
"Forward swing?"
These two words were beyond Zhu Youshui's understanding, but he still moved forward with all his strength and struck down with all his strength.
Then, Xin Zhuo stretched out a hand and shook his finger. He was unable to move, but he was still in a flawless state. He hit the weakness of this palm with great sensitivity.
The huge palm print disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Zhu Youshui kept his head down and his feet up, his martial arts knowledge was empty, he was weak, pitiful and helpless, his face turned red again.
Thousands of people around were watching silently, feeling bored, extremely boring. They couldn't see the depth of Xin Zhuo at all. Even the elders of the Hunyuan Void Realm couldn't see it, because there is such a thing as no move. It is only useful for low-level warriors, but useless for those in the same level. It has no practical means at all.
At most, we can tell that Xin Zhuo has a very deep understanding of martial arts and a wide range of knowledge. He can find flaws and use his realm to suppress and repel them.
But what’s the point?
Zhu Youshui fell to the ground, breathing rapidly, his eyes changing constantly, and suddenly said: "I have another trick!"
You have your mother's trick!
Many people cursed in their hearts, Haotian Zong Xie Wujiang scolded in a cold voice without courtesy: "Your Excellency, you still don't have to ask for trouble. You should know that your realm and martial arts are as good as those under Master Xin Shao. It’s child’s play, it only takes one breath for him to kill you.”
Zhu Youshui was awakened in an instant, his face became even redder, and he finally bowed with shameful fists: "I've been taught, thanks to the master's guidance, I have benefited a lot!"
Xin Zhuo returned the gift, and said with a humble face: "Brother Taiwan's martial arts is quite good, he is very powerful and domineering, which is rare in the world."
Zhu Youshui was greatly benefited, and with a grateful face, he retired respectfully.
Hundreds of elite disciples from various sects, sects and parties on the left and right stood up again, their fighting spirit almost solidified.
However, Xin Zhuo suddenly pointed at another person with an extremely serious expression: "I see that this girl has serious eyebrows, a calm look and a calm demeanor. I am afraid she comes from a famous family, has a steady martial arts, and her offensive skills are extremely terrifying. Would love to learn something! ”
Thousands of people immediately looked again and then fell into collective silence.
The woman was obese, less than four feet tall, had buck teeth, and was holding a piece of spirit beast breast in her hand to chew on, and she was just in the fairyland.
Earthly wonderland?
The woman was also surprised, pointed at herself, grinned, and said: "Young master still has a good vision. This girl is the true disciple of Nanling Feiying Sect, and her methods are famous for her fierceness!"
As soon as he jumped into the field, he flew an eagle's wings and rolled up a large shadow. It may be scary in the eyes of low-level warriors, but in the eyes of the experts present, it is really just fancy.
But Xin Zhuo's face was full of appreciation and he couldn't help but nod: "Okay! Very good!"
This look is really boring in the eyes of masters and elite disciples of various sects.
After three moves, the woman withdrew with a blushing face!
Xin Zhuo still has no way to crack it.
Then he picked someone again.
Zhang Ku, a disciple of the Xingyiquan family for 800 years, lives in the fairyland.
Li Zeyang, the master of the young temple of Zhenyuan Temple in Liuquan Mountain, is in the realm of yin deficiency.
Du Wufeng, the crown prince of Xu Kingdom, is in Yangshijing.
Su Yi, the eldest daughter of the Grand Master of Ling Kingdom, is a great venerable.
Yang Aier, the great disciple of Baihua Valley, is in the Yinxu realm.
Wait...
A series of sixteen little-known people competed with Master Xin, and then no one forced Master Xin to use martial arts, but the fight in the hall was lively and lively.
Many people were yawning around, and many people were leaving quietly.
The patience of the elite disciples and geniuses of each sect has reached its limit. Finally, after another unknown soldier resigned helplessly, a genius disciple of the Zhuxian sect ignored the rules and, like a wild river and lake, took advantage of the Tai Chi power of the Lingtai realm. As soon as he jumped into the hall, there was a sword cry, and the three-foot green-fronted floating light sword beside his waist was unsheathed and pointed straight down:
"Xin Zhuo, today you become the successor to the Xuantian Sword Sect's young master. A person is inferior to ten thousand people. He should accept the challenge from elite disciples of various sects. How can he be fooled like this?
Zhang Yuchen, a third-generation disciple of the Zhuxian Sect, is on the first level of Lingtai and is willing to learn the martial arts taught by Master Xin! ”
Speaking, the three-color evil wind phantom appeared behind him, condensing into reality.
The majestic momentum of the evil wind and sword swept half of the hall, even all the previous challengers combined were more powerful than Nothing more!
This is the horror of Lingtai Realm
Zhu Xianzong advocated Baguio, with a smile on his fair face like a girl,
Masters and talented disciples from all sects and parties couldn't help but get excited, and finally someone who could see it came. No matter how high his cultivation level and solid foundation he was, he could no longer deal with it without any moves.
Liu Qingfeng, Yu Zhuji and other peak masters and elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect, who had been in a state of silence, also began to sit upright. Their young headmaster had been discussing with the juniors without any pain, which was really not cool.
Xin Zhuo nodded, did not refuse, and extended a hand, which was his usual way of asking for advice.
......
"Zhu Xian's great master Zhang Yuchen, the first level of the Lingtai, a genius with three-color demon wind feathered body!"
Chen Changsheng and Xie Wujiang stood side by side and chuckled: "Although they are exaggerated and do not keep their true intentions, they are only among the top disciples of the Zhuxian Sect, but the three-color demon wind sword was used in the battle ten years ago. Kill seventeen Guiqing disciples with the sword!”
Xie Wujiang’s face was expressionless! The expression said: "It won't hurt Xin Zhuo at all, but it will be enough to make him take action!"
...
"This human-monster body has been manifested for the first time at the ninth level. With the help of the sword, it is very powerful." "That's right, Xin Zhuo should fight back!"
Guan Sisi said softly.
Deng Shanling's eyes flickered and he looked directly at Xin Zhuo.
..."Buzz——"
At this moment, the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in the hand of Zhang Yuchen, the great disciple of the Zhuxian Sect, drew a mysterious arc, and the sword of the Lingtai realm Blessed by the power of Yin Yang Tai Chi, it turned into a sword of one foot and slashed down heavily, without any fancy.
Before the sword light fell, it turned into thirty-six dazzling sword lights, one after another like a long river, even splitting a mountain.
However, that's not all. The three-colored demonic wind behind him silently swept towards Xin Zhuo himself, as fast as lightning.
The three-color evil wind can pollute the human body, making it stagnant and astringent, making it difficult to control oneself.
This person mainly uses sword moves, supplemented by three-color demonic winds. It is considered the most powerful move. If someone from the first level of Xianlingtai loses caution, he will die.
He actually made a plan to kill Xin Zhuo with one sword.
“Zi Ya——”
Xin Zhuo was indeed no longer without moves. The Tianwu sword at his waist was unsheathed and then put back into the sheath, like a novice warrior practicing the art of drawing a sword by just pulling it out and then putting it back into the sheath.
My body never moved from beginning to end.
However, the three-color demonic wind and sword light that filled the hall were instantly eliminated.
Zhang Yuchen's face turned pale in mid-air, his brocade clothes split into pieces, and he flew out naked on his back. He was hit by seventeen swords in the chest. The sword wounds were not deep, but he was bleeding profusely.
“Pfft——”
The blood in his mouth and body splattered on the ground.
"This..."
Many warriors under the Lingtai realm were dumbfounded. Their eyes were still on Zhang Yuchen's domineering swordsmanship, the manifestation of his divine body and supernatural powers, and his unmoving posture while standing on the ground. For Xin Zhuo, the result... this is the end!
Draw the sword! Return to the sheath!
Zhang Yuchen from the first level of Lingtai was defeated?
Only the masters of various sects, Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Deng Shanling and others had their pupils slightly contracted.
In just a moment, Xin Zhuo had actually captured all the traces of Zhang Yuchen's moves. He took action before the opponent's moves were fully unleashed, and suppressed them with a high level. It was extremely fast, seemingly There was only one sword, but it was actually seventeen swords!
The "Xuantian Sword Jue" has been thoroughly integrated and used to the extreme. His sword skills can be multiplied several times, and his sword moves are unheard of. They are like Liu Qingfeng's killer sword skills, and they are like a fusion of other skills. Swordsmanship is both complex and changeable, yet powerful and powerful.
As for Zhang Yuchen's three-color demonic wind, he didn't take it into consideration at all, because after defeating him, the manifestation of the divine body and magical powers would naturally dissipate!
This is not only confidence, but also domineering!
"Oops..."
The sixteen unknown soldiers who had previously challenged Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Master Xin Zhuo was actually playing with us! ! ! !
Haotian Sect, Xie Wujiang also took a deep breath and said: "I still can't tell the level of Xin Zhuo's skills. I only know that this person's observation and calmness are like a monster, and his swordsmanship and mental skills are superb. , enter the subtle mysterious realm, and remain unchanged to cope with all changes!"
Chen Changsheng chuckled: "How sure are you?"
Referring to how sure you are of defeating Xin Zhuo now?
Xie Wujiang's face was cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Even so, it's still eight points!"
...
"He is a genius, but I am still nine points sure of defeating him!"
Deng Shanling chuckled.
……
"I'm eight points sure to defeat him!"
Nie Shenghuan listened with his ears, nose and mind.
......
"I'm eight points sure that I can defeat him!"
Wu Yingyue smiled lightly.
...
"The mastery of swordsmanship and mental skills is so wonderful that even though he is an opponent, the disciple is still nine percent sure of killing him!"
Chuiyu, the west gate of Confucian Immortal Pavilion, looked at his own sword.
……
“I am very sure of killing it!”
The Zhuxian Sect flew over and looked at his junior brother who was wearing only big pants and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes slightly closed.
......
Everyone is not aimless. As soon as a master takes action, they can know the way and depth of the person's action. Combining what they hear, hear and see, and the opponent's master, they are naturally confident. of.
"Bang!"
At this time, Zhang Yuchen fell to the ground and rowed out for more than three feet. His face was pale, and he jumped up, his chest rising and falling.
Seventeen swords did not reach the point where he could not afford to be seriously injured, but this was insulting!
Xin Zhuo then smiled, bowed his hands, and then saluted around him: "I'm going to be respectful, please wait for a moment!"
Turn around and leave, passing by the seat of Tao Zhen, the headmaster, It was shocking to find that Uncle Daozhen and Bai Zong had left at some point.
After thinking for a while, he walked out of the main hall through the back door.
After Xin Zhuo left, the hall was still silent. Many people were still immersed in the scene just now, including master Liu Qingfeng. He needed to measure the methods of his disciples in all aspects to determine the winning rate in the next challenge. how.
At this moment, someone suddenly said in surprise: "There are words on the ground!"
Thousands of people heard the sound and looked around, only to see the blood spilled by Zhang Yuchen in the middle of the hall where Xin Zhuo and seventeen people were sparring. Sixteen words were dyed -
"The heavens are in chaos, the martial arts are prosperous, and all the kings encourage each other, how can we distinguish between superior and inferior?"
(End of this chapter)