In the past, Feng Qing'er was full of arrogance, and she firmly believed that Mu Qingluan, as a member of Tianluan's lineage, was nothing more than a firefly's light in front of Tianyaohuang's prestigious name and noble bloodline.
But in today's competition, I saw the terrifying purple-gold dragon coming with its fangs and claws, roaring in the wind, and the coercion emanating from its body was like substance, seeming to crush everything around it.
Even though Feng Qing'er was unwilling to give in, as if something was stuck in her throat, she had to force herself and quickly increase her attention to Mu Qingluan to the extreme.
She has understood that if she is still as arrogant and stubborn as before, in this duel, she will be the only one who suffers the loss and loses sadly.
As a person with the noble bloodline of the Demon Phoenix, Feng Qing'er is full of pride and self-esteem. How could she tolerate such humiliation?
Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes widened and she locked tightly on the purple-gold dragon. As it cut through the sky, it was surrounded by surging energy. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be overwhelmed, and ferocious cracks burst out one after another. .
Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'er's pretty face suddenly became as solemn as frost. She waved her jade hand quickly, and the black light that originally swept across the sky, like a world-destroying black python, was just like the summoned spirit. Flying back with the force of lightning.
Under the focus of everyone's burning eyes, Wu Guang plunged into the giant illusory black phoenix behind him.
In an instant, a magical scene suddenly appeared. The black phoenix, which was originally slightly illusory and sinister, seemed to have absorbed endless power. Its body quickly solidified, and its feathers seemed to be real and touchable. Wisps of faint light flickered among them.
And the coercion that spreads from its body is like a billowing black cloud rising from the sky, becoming more and more dense and thick, pressing so hard that the air around it seems to be stagnant, making people's hearts tremble.
"Holy Statue Demonic Phoenix Bell!"
Feng Qing'er's expression was stern, and her hands formed complex, mysterious and dazzling marks at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.
In an instant, her red lips opened slightly, and a cold shout suddenly burst out from her mouth, just like the ice cracking on a cold night and the sound waves piercing the void.
As soon as he finished shouting, he saw the giant illusory black phoenix behind him, like a raging karmic fire that was lit, suddenly became alive and agile, raised its neck to the sky, and sent out a sharp and sharp sound that penetrated the sky. Feng Ming.
Wherever the sound rippled, the air was filled with ripples of panic. At the same time, the pitch-black light around him was like a surging ink wave, surging and surging, and the intensity of the light suddenly increased greatly. In an instant, it was like a giant beast swallowing the sky, completely wrapping Feng Qing'er's body in it.
After the package was tightly wrapped, the powerful and thick black light seemed to have life, continuing to surge and change. In just a moment, it magically condensed into a giant black bell that was more than ten feet tall.
The whole body of this clock is shimmering, revealing a bone-chilling chill and mysterious pressure. It hangs quietly in the air, as if an ancient artifact has appeared in the world, shocking everything around it.
This giant black bell stretches across the sky, with a majestic volume and an endless surface area. Its entire body is like ink stained with black paint, exuding a cold and cold luster.
On the surface of the bell, there is a black phoenix engraved on it. Its figure is strong and vigorous, and it is about to soar into the sky. Strong and strange black flames are rising continuously from the body of the phoenix, adding to the beauty of the giant bell. A bit evil and mysterious.
The strange thing is that although it is condensed from pure energy, it seems to be transcending the realm of illusion and is more real than the real things in the world. The black light flowing on it is like the actual black silk satin, and the delicate lines and changes in light and shade are exactly the same as the real thing, which is amazing.
The sudden appearance of the huge bell was like thunder on the ground, instantly detonating the whole place, causing everyone to scream in shock. Looking from a distance, the whole body is filled with an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura, and a feeling of indestructibility is felt.
It is not difficult to imagine that its sturdiness must be appalling. Even if an ordinary Dou Zong strongman puts all his strength and uses all his skills to hit this giant bell, it will only be like a cricket. Shaking the tree will only leave you with no choice but to shake it even in the slightest.
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"Demon Phoenix Bell..."
On the seat, Lord Jian stared at the huge black bell with a slightly focused look on his face. There is a bit of dignity, and for this thing's name among some qualified strong people, it is quite not weak.
"I heard that this demon phoenix bell is a fighting skill passed down from ancient times by the demon phoenix clan. According to legend, it was created by a senior demon phoenix who had reached the realm of fighting saint. After years of polishing, it has been passed down to this day. Its defensive ability , It can be called extremely terrifying, it can be said to be as solid as a rock.”
“Not only that, in this defense, there are also It hides a powerful sonic attack method, and the coordination between offense and defense is extremely exquisite, which makes people unable to guard against it. It has always been the most powerful skill of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. Few people at the same level can defeat this move."
Xiao Ling stared closely at the huge black clock in the field, raised his brows slightly, and said loudly.
He paused, turned to look at Venerable Lei, with a hint of smile in his tone, "If we let the top experts in the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan use it, I'm afraid the demon phoenix will be killed within a hundred miles. The bell is shrouded. Once the bell rings, the vitality inside will be destroyed. However, Feng Qing'er obviously only has a superficial understanding of it now, but her future is undoubtedly promising. You have gained a great disciple!”
“Haha, Master Xiao Ling, you praise me so much!” Venerable Lei laughed loudly, with a look of pride on his face, “I can’t. She specializes in wind and thunder fighting spirit, and that girl Feng Qing'er happens to have this wind and thunder fighting spirit, which matches me well, so I accepted her as my disciple by chance."
The fact that Venerable Lei can accept a pure Tianyaohuang clan member like Feng Qing'er as his disciple is one of the few things he can be proud of.
The Tianyaohuang clan has many strong men and profound knowledge, and is famous in this vast world.
With this master-disciple status as a bond, Venerable Lei has established a relationship with the Tianyaohuang clan, and he has gained a lot of confidence. He had just made the move to collude with the other two in this Sifang Pavilion competition. Pavilion, compete with Xingyun Pavilion and suppress the idea of Xingyun Pavilion's rise.
However, as soon as Xiao Ling appeared on the stage, he gave him a disastrous attack. Venerable Lei's idea of having a chance to have a chance with Xingyun Pavilion was immediately stopped and he did not dare to mention it again.
"This demon phoenix bell is indeed powerful. The inherited fighting skills of the demon phoenix clan are prestigious, with amazing defense power and very cunning attack methods." The sword master stroked his beard and looked at the contestants in the field. The two of them looked back and forth, then changed the subject and said with interest,
"However, from my perspective, the sword technique performed by Mu Qingluan cannot be underestimated! It is still unclear who will have the last laugh. This competition is becoming more and more interesting."< br>
As Master Jian said, everyone acquiesced and remained silent this time, and no one had the intention to argue. The demon phoenix bell used by Feng Qing'er is a secret skill inherited by the demon phoenix clan. It is famous and powerful. Its defense is as strong as a fortress and its offensive is very fierce.
The purple and gold dragon summoned by Kemu Qingluan cannot be underestimated either. The majestic power surrounding it is surging, as if it is about to tear the world apart. Its terrifying power is enough to chill the hearts of the viewers.
What is particularly special is that the faint coercion hidden in the body of the purple gold dragon may seem weak, but it seems to contain ancient mysterious power. Even a strong man like Lord Lei, when he touches it, his soul There was a faint throbbing deep inside, and I felt a sense of panic.
The people sitting on the seats are all well-informed people with extraordinary eyesight. They immediately understood that the fierce confrontation in front of them was the winner of this fight and was the key to success or failure. moment.
It's just that the situation is complicated and confusing, and the strength displayed by both sides is unpredictable. As far as the situation is concerned, it is difficult for them to determine who will win. They can only wait and see...
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The Black Giant The bell had just solidified into shape, and its whole body was shimmering with light, exuding a chilling coercion. At the same time, the purple-gold giant dragon was like a dazzling purple-gold meteor, piercing the sky and roaring towards the sky.
Compared with the former's majestic size that blocks out the sky and the sun, the purple and gold dragon's figure is quite slender, but no one dares to underestimate its power. Just look at the side of the giant dragon. One can deeply feel the terrifying power contained in the space cracks that look like ferocious giant mouths.
Under the gaze of everyone, who watched intently and with tense hearts, the purple and gold dragon, carrying endless power and determination, rushed towards the black giant bell like an arrow from a string, and hit it hard. Go up.
"Cang!" At the moment when the two collided, it was like thunder exploding in the ears, and a loud and majestic bell roar suddenly exploded.
The sound seemed to surge out from the surface of the giant clock with a huge force, turning into a substantial majestic sound wave, raging wildly in a ring, spreading layer by layer.
Wherever you pass, the space trembles and the wind and clouds change color. Even the layers of dark clouds hanging high in the sky seem to be stirred wantonly by a pair of invisible giant hands. They are surging and changing in an instant. Weird, the whole world seems to be shrouded under the pressure of this sound wave, which is frightening.
Where the two collided suddenly, the situation instantly became tense. The giant black bell is like a majestic black fortress. It is using all its strength to resist the ferocious attack of the purple gold dragon. On the surface of the bell, there are already cracks quietly emerging like spider webs. With the help of the inheritance battle of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, The powerful foundation of his skills has not yet shown signs of being broken or collapsed.
On the other hand, the purple-gold dragon's figure became slightly ethereal under the violent impact. The majestic energy surrounding it seemed to be chaotic, as if it would collapse and disintegrate in the next moment, and the situation was precarious.
Just as the spectators were convinced that Feng Qing'er's Demonic Phoenix Bell had gained the upper hand and was about to win the final victory of the duel, the corners of Venerable Lei's lips on the stands were unconsciously raised. , I couldn't hide it no matter what, thinking that my disciple would be able to win proudly with the secret skills handed down from the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.
However, at this critical moment, something unexpected happened! In the originally empty and lifeless eyes of the purple gold dragon, a look of contempt suddenly flashed through, like a superior person looking down at ants. It was like a wild beast that was completely angered, and its whole aura suddenly changed.
Its extremely sharp claws suddenly moved their power and embedded themselves deeply into the giant bell, and then pulled hard. This time, it seemed as if the void was torn apart, and space cracks extended out, violently The power of space spread out from it and began to wreak havoc on the giant black bell.
The giant black bell, which was still struggling to support itself and was struggling to remain intact, was overwhelmed in an instant and broke apart inch by inch, turning into countless fragments flying around. Then these fragments gradually turned into jet-black lights. , gathering towards it.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the diffuse black mist. After a closer look, they could vaguely make out the outline of a woman's figure, which was Feng Qing'er.
Feng Qing'er's figure was hidden in this black light, and her heart was full of disbelief. Her eyes were eager, staring at the majestic man not far away who exuded terrifying pressure. Purple gold dragon.
"What kind of fighting skill is this that can arbitrarily tear apart the defense of the Demon Phoenix Bell? How is this possible!" Feng Qing'er's cherry lips trembled slightly as she murmured to herself.
In her beautiful eyes, the arrogance of the past was no longer there, and the look of panic was like a raging tide, quickly submerging the remaining calmness, leaving only panic in her eyes, and her body was shaking slightly unconsciously.
In the past, she relied on the illustrious reputation and noble bloodline of the Sky Demon Phoenix clan, and her eyes and brows were full of pride. But at this moment, her usual arrogance was like spring foam, shattered by this cruel reality.
After the purple-gold dragon powerfully broke through the Demon Phoenix Bell, as if venting its anger at being underestimated, it raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky. The roar was packed with majestic pressure and made the surrounding space tremble.
Immediately afterwards, the strength of its body surged again, and its body was like an arrow from the string, struggling to rush towards the black light that had not yet dissipated.
As he got closer, the giant dragon's huge head suddenly popped out, its bloody mouth suddenly opened, and it bit Feng Qing'er's body accurately.
Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes widened, and a look of panic instantly filled her eyes. But before she had time to struggle and call for help, she was wrapped up by the giant dragon with endless brute force, and was quickly smashed to the ground below.
“Boom!”
There was a loud sound like the earth was shattering. In an instant, smoke and dust were everywhere, like a raging sandstorm sweeping across the square. A shocking deep pit was blown out of the ground. The cracks spread crazily around like a ferocious spider web. The surrounding stands were also affected, causing everyone to scream in surprise. Zhen, his expression suddenly changed.
Everyone's eyes were turned towards the smoky square. Everyone was staring intently and holding their breath, hoping to catch any movement.
However, the diffuse smoke was like an airtight curtain, from which a lifeless silence continued to seep out, without any sound coming
In an instant, there was an indescribable feeling of astonishment and confusion. Suspicion quickly spread among everyone. They looked suspicious, whispered to each other, and secretly speculated in their hearts, could it be that Feng Qing'er, who was considered a leader in Fenglei Pavilion and had the noble blood of the Demon Phoenix, had fallen into disgrace and was defeated sadly?
Everyone's doubts were still on the tip of their tongues and lingering in their hearts. Before they could spread, there was sudden movement at Mu Qingluan at the other end of the square.
At this moment, her face was a little pale, and her figure was a little sluggish. Because she had used all her strength in the previous move, there was not much fighting energy left in her body. She only managed to retain some power of action with her tenacity and willpower.
But even so, she still fluttered her wings, and the pair of gorgeous cyan wings shone in the sunlight. As they flapped gently, they brought up streaks of brilliant light, lifting her light body. The earth soars in the sky.
For a moment, her wings suddenly shook, just like the wind was surging, a gentle but powerful breeze rushed out and whizzed past, dispersing all the billowing smoke and dust stirred up by the previous explosion.
In an instant, the originally blurry and indistinguishable scene in the center of the square gradually became clearer. Everyone looked eagerly to find out what happened after this thrilling confrontation.
I saw that the originally flat and wide square seemed to have experienced a world-ending catastrophe. The bricks and stones were broken, potholes were everywhere, and it was devastated and dilapidated. In this mess, a delicate body in a colorful dress lay on the ground in a state of disgrace, that was Feng Qing'er.
The colorful dress on her body must have been exquisite and gorgeous in the past, but now it is in tatters and broken, and the strips of cloth are hanging wantonly. Fortunately, the broken skirt is covering the key points, so she can barely maintain some dignity.
On the exposed skin of the arms and neck, there were wounds crisscrossing each other. Blood seeped out, dried up, and formed dark red scabs, like ferocious spider webs crawling on them, showing shocking cruelty.
A head of black hair that was originally smooth and neat, now completely lost its previous neatness. It was like a mess of weeds, spread out wantonly, and lay messily on the ground full of dust and gravel. A few strands The hair was still stained with blood and fluttered feebly in the breeze, showing her desolation and misery.
At this time, Mu Qingluan gently flapped his pair of blue wings, and landed lightly and slowly in front of Feng Qing'er.
Although her face looked a little tired, her figure was still strong and strong. She held the long sword tightly in her hand and swung it without hesitation. The cold blade was firmly pressed against Feng Qing. In the child's throat.
Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness. Even in such an embarrassing situation, she still refused to show any signs of weakness and looked directly at Mu Qingluan.
When Mu Qingluan saw this, his expression was calm, but his tone showed unquestionable certainty, and he said softly: "Feng Qing'er, I won this competition."
Although the words were Light, but like a heavy hammer, it struck Feng Qing'er's proud heart hard in this silent and messy square.
As Mu Qingluan's words announcing the victory fell slowly, the surroundings exploded instantly, with noisy sounds coming and going.
Everyone looked at each other with astonishment and disbelief on their faces. This ending was beyond everyone's expectations.
I remember when Feng Qing'er revealed her identity as the Demon Phoenix, her inherent nobility and respect caused everyone to marvel and discuss. Everyone was shocked by the stunning appearance of the Demon Phoenix bloodline.
In their hearts, the Tianyaohuang clan has a far-reaching reputation and the power of their bloodline is noble and extraordinary. They have already stood at the pinnacle of the Dou Qi Continent and are synonymous with being invincible at the same level. Fighting across levels is even more commonplace.
Looking at Mu Qingluan's Tianluan bloodline, although it is also a rare and precious bloodline in the world, in people's inherent concepts, compared with the former, although it cannot be said to be the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue, But there is indeed an insurmountable gap between the two. This gap is far from just a little bit, but a huge disparity.
(End of this chapter)