Chapter 578

"The second senior brother is finally going to do it."

The disciples of the ethereal sect gathered around the No. 6 challenge arena, their eyes shining with anticipation.

Qiao Jiaxi, Shi Lei and others laughed.

In the ethereal sect, among the disciples at the Juyuan realm level, except Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie is the strongest at present.

They all want to know what level Huo Yunjie's strength has been raised after many days of absence.

"Yunjie, you must win!"

In the crowd, Ding Baixue cheered him silently.

On challenge arena six.

Huo Yunjie's opponent is a white skirt woman wearing a veil. She sits quietly on a bamboo chair. On the bamboo table in front of her, there is an antique Guqin.

Seeing Huo Yunjie, the woman smiled.

"I'm the little Lord of the Tianyin building of the leiwu emperor, tianqin."

The woman introduced herself.

"Tianjiao of temperament?" Huo Yunjie asked.

"I don't dare to say Tianjiao, but I have some strength. Before that, the little woman has defended 21 challenges. I don't know whether Taoist Huo can break the little woman's Tianyin array."

Tianqin smiled and said softly.

As soon as his voice came out, Huo Yunjie immediately closed his eyes and found that he had long been disturbed by special sound waves.

However, his ruthless sword was shocked, and all negative effects were eliminated.

"Oh!" The corner of tianqin's mouth rose slowly, "it is worthy of being the true disciple of the ethereal sect, with extraordinary strength."

"Let's go!"

Huo Yunjie stood on the challenge arena and pulled out the medium-grade spirit weapon cold frost sword. As for the top-grade spirit weapon sky frost sword, it was temporarily hidden by snow.

In juyuanjing level fighting skills, the bonus of using top-grade spirit tools is too large to win.

"It started long ago."

Tianqin smiled, put her hand on the Guqin and gently stirred the melodious melody through the area.

"What a wonderful piano sound."

"I have an impulse to sleep..."

Many people who eat melons feel very sleepy. They slap themselves on the cheek, or bite their teeth and pinch people to make sure they don't fall asleep.

Huo Yunjie protects his body with ruthless sword intention and is not affected.

"Dong..."

Tianqin changes the playing frequency and the rhythm increases.

As she shook her hand, several sound waves turned into invisible sharp blades, like a sword array, and cut at Huo Yunjie.

Qiang!

Huo Yunjie chopped with his sword and split the sound wave blade.

However, with the playing of tianqin, more and more sound wave sharp blades came. Before long, all around were sharp blades, which combined into a sound wave array to trap Huo Yunjie firmly.

"The situation is not very good!"

The crowd frowned slightly.

Huo Yunjie's strength is very strong and many people know it. However, the opponent in World War I today is the little Lord of Tianyin building from the leiwu emperor. His first-hand music attack is invisible and difficult to deal with.

"If your musical attack stops here, it's too boring."

Huo Yunjie waved the frost sword and easily blocked all the sound waves. He was not red and breathless.

"This is just an appetizer, but since Huo Daoyou wants to eat the main course, the little woman naturally wants to serve it with both hands!"

The sound of tianqin became more and more low.

Her hands on the Guqin are like butterflies wearing flowers, floating and moving, and people can only see the residual shadow.

With her speeding playing, it was quickly surrounded by melodious piano sounds to form a hard defense shield.

Qiang!

Huo Yunjie struck with a sword and was shocked away.

Suddenly, hundreds of sound wave blades overlapped and became a spiral sound wave spear, straight to Huo Yunjie's chest.

"Draw swordsmanship!"

Huo Yunjie put his sword back into its sheath and pulled it out in an instant.

The bright sword split out with a rainbow momentum, but the spiral spear suddenly dispersed, avoided the blow, quickly merged and stabbed Huo Yunjie.

"What a wonderful sound control skill!"

The arrogance of all parties turned pale.

Some Tianjiao who had been defeated by tianqin said in a deep voice, "we were all defeated by this blow. Tianjiao who fought against tianqin can't support this move."

"Huo Yunjie is in danger!"

Someone whispered.

"Draw swordsmanship, momentum reincarnation!"

At this time, Huo Yunjie's hands were sealed. The bright sword that cut into the distance turned back and split the spiral sound wave spear with a lightning speed.

"Eh!"

"What's the trick?"

Everyone stared.

Tianqin was also stunned. So far, she has met an opponent who can block the spiral sound wave spear for the first time.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Tianqin smiled and continued to play. A spiral sound condensed into a spear and killed Huo Yunjie again.

"Was that sword fighting just now?"

"I remember this is exclusive to elder martial sister Moying!"

The disciples of the ethereal sect whispered.

On challenge arena 8.

The ink warbler watched the battle with her arms in her arms.

The red lips under the black veil were raised slightly.

"What a Huo Yunjie. He even learned the sword fighting skill. However, his sword pulling skill is also good. It's very easy to use."

Huo Yunjie learned sword fighting.

However, Moying also learned to draw a sword!

The battle is fierce in challenge arena No. 6.

Tianqin kept using the spiral sound wave spear to attack, while Huo Yunjie used the sword fighting technique to control the sharp sword emitted by the sword pulling technique, and split the spiral sound wave spear many times.

Both sides have reached an impasse.

"Unlimited sword pulling!"

At this time, Huo Yunjie decided not to hide.

He kept pulling his sword back into its sheath.

For a time, dozens of bright sword lights split out, some easily smashed the spiral sound wave spear, and some split on the sound wave shield of tianqin, making it concave, violently twisted and cracked.

"No!"

Tianqin changed her face.

If it goes on like this, her sound shield won't hold.

"The sound is surging!"

In desperation, tianqin decided to use the newly practiced secret method. The ten fingers moved quickly. The sound of the Guqin changed from slow to urgent, forming a sound wave tide, which swept out quickly.

This is an all-round attack.

Huo Yunjie can't dodge. He can only fight hard!

In the face of this terrible blow, Huo Yunjie concentrated and calmed down, put his sword into its sheath, and instantly gathered more than 50% of his breath.

Tear it!

This sword has no fancy.

It tore apart the sound waves and tides, split the sound wave shield condensed by the tianqin, passed close to her cheek, cut off a few strands of hair, and also made the soft veil as thin as cicada wings fall.

The next moment.

A beautiful face appeared.

"Ah!"

Tianqin immediately stretched out her hand and stopped the lower half of her face with her wide sleeves. Her clear eyes stared at Huo Yunjie.

"What a sharp sword, you won!"

After that, she put away the guqin, tables and chairs, covered her face and left quickly.

"Isn't it just a face? What's blocking?"

Huo Yunjie put his sword into its sheath and whispered.

For a straight man like him, a woman, whether beautiful or ugly, has nothing to do with him.

In his heart, only the sword!

"Second elder martial brother won!"

"Yunjie won!"

The disciples of the ethereal sect, Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan, all cheered and celebrated when they heard that tianqin took the initiative to admit defeat.

In challenge arena 6, tianqin has defeated dozens of challengers in a row. It is Tianjiao who stands at the peak of this cultivation.

However, Huo Yunjie's defeat means that he will hardly have another opponent.

For the rest of the time, there is no need to fight again.

People began to focus on other challenge arenas.

Ethereal peak.

[sect reputation value (disciple): 45976]

Ye Feng looked at the task reputation value of nearly 50000, touched his chin and whispered, "yes, according to this rise, it will soon break 100000, not far from the target of one million."

……

Scorching sun holy city.

The Lord of the demon Temple walked back and forth with his hands on his back.

"What a ethereal sect, a clever Kingdom and the leiwu Dynasty are not good things. Since you hold the Tianjiao challenge arena war between the two countries, I will give you a big gift!"

"I don't know if the fall of countless Tianjiao can make you people sad?"

He smiled grimly and entered the deepest part of the demon temple.

A gloomy and terrible smell is emitted, which will form an ice and snow area around. The ice will not melt for thousands of years, which is shocking.

However, the Lord of the demon Temple calmly stepped into it.

Looking at the imprisoned figure, he grinned.

"Ice devil, don't pretend to be dead!"

As soon as the sound came out, the whole ice area was shaking.

An ancient sense of rage slowly revived.