Chapter 1024

After the first war, everyone's eyes became crazy and excited.

The first battle was so fierce that the later battles would not disappoint them. Lei Qing's origin was strong, and Gusu Wuji was mysterious and could not see through. They were all very strong.

"Which group will play next?" Song Ming looked at the remaining six people and asked. Their eyes were slightly frozen, and the space suddenly became a little nervous.

At this time, he couldn't stand up and said, "since no one spoke, the little monk made a fool of himself."

The wind and the sky flashed a different look. Then he nodded gently and took a step forward. Anyway, he had to fight once sooner or later, and there was no change in the result sooner or later.

Feng Tianyi stared at Feng Tianqi, and his look became dignified for a few minutes.

No, even he can't see through. Tianqi is very likely to be defeated.

"Please." Unable to reach out to fengtianqi, fengtianqi smiled and floated up the battle platform like a gust of wind. His clothes were very natural and unrestrained.

No, he also set foot on the battle platform. He was quiet and peaceful. There was no sense of anxiety in him. He was always so calm, as if nothing could make his heart fluctuate.

Among the crowd, a deep meaning flashed in the eyes of Qin Xuan, Mo Lishang, Tailong, Muye, Beize Tianpeng and Yang Yunhui.

They can't deal with each other. They all came out of Beidou mansion and participated in the Beidou selection together. At that time, how did they ever think that today's can't be so outstanding? It's really surprising.

In the twinkling of an eye, the identity of the Buddha of the Western holy sound has undergone earth shaking changes.

"Master, I offend you." Fengtianyi spoke, and suddenly his eyes became extremely terrible, as if a terrible storm burst out in his pupils, shining silvery white, gathering aura, breaking out the power to tear everything, and directly strangling his body.

"Thousand Buddha seal." If you can't put your hands together, there is golden brilliance falling behind them, condensing Golden Buddha seals, just like the palm of god Buddha, which beat away towards the storm.

The roaring sound came out, the Buddha seal bombarded the storm, and a supreme Buddhist power penetrated into it. It was as sharp as a sword, tearing the storm apart a little bit. Then, he stepped out directly with the light of the Buddha and walked into the storm.

"What is he doing?" The crowd trembled for a while, and his eyes couldn't stare at his figure. Was he so confident in his own strength?

The wind and the sky are still terrible in Qi's eyes. I saw a flash of the light of a storm. Everywhere I can see, a series of destructive storms are brewing. They can't sweep away, and I want to bury him in them.

At the same time, a sword appeared in fengtianqi's hand, which was an imperial weapon. It was engraved with runes and emitted extremely powerful storm power. This magic weapon was consistent with his own strength and could give full play to his strength to a great extent.

A touch of sword light blooms out, and the space is in a frenzied riot. The space is annihilated in the storm. The Buddha light shines boundlessly. The two kinds of brilliance complement each other, making people unable to see what's going on inside. Only the terrible waves emitted from it confirm that there is a fierce collision inside.

With a loud bang, a storm refracted out of space and directly involved in the void, which collapsed in an instant.

When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes suddenly stagnated. Did the wind and the sky win?

However, at the next moment, the Buddha light becomes incomparably powerful, suppressing the light of the storm. The space is full of powerful Buddha light, which can spread all sentient beings and irradiate heaven and earth, revealing the sacred and inviolable atmosphere.

Two figures walked out of it at the same time, impressively not in line with the wind and the sky.

At the moment, everyone's eyes fell on them, and then their looks solidified there, with a somewhat incredible look.

Both were unharmed and no one was injured. Is it a draw?

"I lost." A voice came out. It was the sound of the wind and the sky.

Hearing this sound, the faces of the crowd suddenly became very wonderful. The wind and the sky were together, and they took the initiative to admit defeat?

"Good job." Fengtianyi looked at fengtianqi with satisfaction, and then couldn't look at it. He looked more respectful. Although his strength was stronger than Tianqi, he didn't deliberately hurt him. This style is not what ordinary people can do.

Songming naturally saw everything, nodded and said, "go down."

No, I made it to the top four.

"I knew you would win." At this time, a rough voice came. Jie couldn't look at it and revealed some burning fighting spirit. He couldn't feel his strength before. It was extraordinary and could threaten him. Such strength naturally qualified to enter the top four.

Unable to nod slightly, he did not respond to Jie's words.

He looked at the wind and the sky with one eye, then walked down the stage calmly, as if nothing had happened.

The remaining four are Lei Qing of the thunder palace of the great sun god, Gusu Wuji of the Gusu family, Mu Cheng of the mushen palace and Li Zhenyu of the Li family in the wind and thunder region.

Among them, Li Zhenyu vs. Mu Cheng and Gusu Wuji vs. Lei Qing.

"Next war, let's come." Mu Cheng looks at Li Zhenyu and invites him to fight.

"OK." Li Zhenyu said with an expressionless face that the mushen palace is just a palace level force, but he dares to call it a divine palace. He really doesn't know the height of heaven and earth.

Li Zhenyu stepped onto the central battle platform, his eyes fell on Mu Cheng, and said faintly, "I don't know why you chose me, but one thing I can be sure of is that this will be the most wrong decision you will make in your life."

The words fell, and the space suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Li Zhenyu with a strange look. His face was calm and indifferent. He didn't seem to be joking at all, and even seemed to be just saying an ordinary word.

"It's really confident to say such words before the war." Many people's eyes flashed.

Mu Cheng's face is a little embarrassed. He should despise him so much. Do you really think you are strong?

"Among the three, you are the weakest. However, you challenged me. Then let me end you." Li Zhenyu shook his head and said in a tone of sympathy.

When Jie, Bu, Lei Qing and Gusu Wuji heard this, they all looked at Li Zhenyu. What does this mean?

He thinks that Mu Cheng is the weakest, but challenging him is the most wrong decision in his life. The underlying meaning of this sentence seems to say that he is the strongest of the five.

"Talk big." Jie glanced at Li Zhenyu faintly, as if he disdained his words just now.

After hearing this, Gusu Wuji looked away as if he hadn't heard it.

Lei Qing frowned, obviously unhappy.

No, he was very calm. He just sat cross legged and didn't care much about that sentence.

Mu chengleng snorted and flew onto the battle platform. Powerful life forces bloomed all over his body. Vines grew out of the void, as if endless. Flames and ice burned on each vine, perfectly integrated. I don't know how terrible power it contains.

Many people saw this scene and looked slightly changed. With the integration of the three rules, Mu Cheng's talent is definitely not weak. Li Zhenyu underestimated the enemy.

Mu Cheng looked cold, his mouth lifted a strange arc, and his palm stretched forward. The cane swinging around him became extremely sharp and shot at Li Zhenyu like a sharp sword. The power of fire and ice erupted at the same time and attached to the cane, making the cane extremely frightening and inaccessible.

At this moment, the countless vines wrapped in the void seemed to be no longer soft vines, but sharp tools that could tear everything.

The vines directly penetrated the void without any stagnation, and wound towards Li Zhenyu's body. Li Zhenyu's face remained unchanged, and nine sharp swords appeared around him. Each sharp sword was filled with terrible sword fluctuations, which was very terrible.

"Kill immortal nine swords!"

At the moment of seeing the nine swords, everyone's eyes were frozen, and an idea flashed in their mind. The Li family is a 10000 year old Kendo family. Its founding ancestor was a powerful sword practitioner, and its title was the saint of killing immortals.

Although he is a saint, he claims to be able to kill immortals, which shows how powerful his strength is, and what he relies on is the nine swords to kill immortals.

The nine swords for killing immortals are not nine magic weapons, but a magical skill of kendo, which can only be used with nine swords.

At this time, Li Zhenyu released nine swords. Obviously, he will use the nine swords to kill immortals next.

"Go." Li Zhenyu stabbed forward with his fingers. Suddenly, the nine swords burst into a powerful sword intention, directly breaking through the air and cutting out. Each sword controls one direction, and the speed is extremely fast. It penetrates the vines from different directions.

"Poop." The sound of popping came out, the vines were cut off one by one, and the nine sword lights raged in the void, like the sharpest weapon in the world, unstoppable.

Mu Cheng's look changed greatly. When he raised his head, he saw Li Zhenyu standing above his head. His face was a little whiter. How could his strength be so strong?

"Condensation." Mu Cheng gave a low cry and stretched out his hands at the same time. In front of him, countless vines grew crazily, shining green life waves, and vaguely cast a defense barrier to guard him. It looks very strong and not easy to be defeated.

However, when the nine swords came, the bright sword light gathered in one place, broke everything, and the click sound sounded one after another, like something was broken. In a moment, a terrible sword light passed through everything and stayed in front of Mu Cheng's eyebrows.

As long as he moves forward one point, Mu Cheng will become a dead body.

Li Zhenyu, into the top four.

"Now, do you believe me?"

An indifferent voice came from Li Zhenyu's mouth, but at the moment, no one dared to question his words.

Easily beat Mu Cheng. He is qualified to say that.

Mu Cheng bowed his head and his face turned blue and white. He had never been so humiliated. He was so ashamed.

He thought there was a certain hope of defeating Li Zhenyu. Now it seems that this is just his fantasy. Li Zhenyu's strength exceeds him too much and is not a level at all.