At this point, the wild field competition can be called surging, ups and downs, and one Tianjiao lost his halberd, which can be called tragic.
However, with the continuation of the game, the left Tianjiao is extremely dazzling. It's not too much to call them the enemy of ten thousand people to choose one in ten thousand and sweep away other talents of the same generation.
Now there are only nine people left, no, Jie, Gusu Wuji, Qin Xuan, Chu Feng, Murong Guangzhao, Ji Xuan, tianwu demon emperor and Mo Ling.
The next battle will be directly named by Songming. There are no rules, and even there may be a great gap in the realm. Therefore, if you know you are defeated, you can admit defeat in advance.
"The first war." Song Ming said, with a meaningful look on his face. He glanced curiously at Gusu Wuji and Jie Hebu, and then said with a smile: "there are too many situations in the first stage. You three must fight. Does anyone come out voluntarily?"
The words fell, and the three looked a little different. They looked at each other as if they were thinking.
Then he saw Jie take a step forward directly, his steps fell to the ground, and Lang said, "I'm willing to fight."
"So confident!" Many people secretly said that elder song asked whether someone would volunteer to fight, and this guy really took the initiative to come out. It can be seen how confident he was in his own strength and was not afraid of other opponents.
"I'd love to." Gusu Wuji spoke and stepped out.
"Good, good." Songming looked at them and nodded. "You'll fight later," he said
"Later?" Gusu Wuji and Jie were stunned. Why wait?
Seeing Songming's eyes suddenly fall on him, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "they are more active, so they form a team by themselves. However, you can't be alone and fight with Qin Xuan. Let's start now."
After this, the crowd's face changed again, and their eyes became extremely strange. Is this routine too deep? It's completely impossible to guess what's in his mind.
"Amitabha." After praising the Buddha's name, he turned to look at Qin Xuan and said peacefully, "benefactor Qin, you have fought with me once since Beidou mansion. You haven't seen me for many years. Now, you have to fight again."
"Fate." Qin Xuan smiled. Things in the world are so wonderful. It's a pleasure to meet old people and experience what happened before again.
After nodding slightly, he saw a Buddha staff in his hand. It was golden, as if it was made of pure gold. It was dazzling and exuded a strong smell of Buddhism and Taoism.
When Qin Xuan saw the Buddha staff, his eyes flashed a different color, his heart moved, and his palm grabbed forward. There was a gilded light shining in the air, which also turned into a Buddha staff.
This Buddha staff is the second soul of Qin Xuan. It is a gold-plated ten thousand Buddha staff.
"Qin Xuan, has he also practiced the power of Buddhism and Taoism?" Many people trembled, and some couldn't believe what they saw. How many rules did this guy master?
Bai renhan stared at Qin Xuan. Naturally, he knew that Qin Xuan knew the power of Buddhism and Taoism. After all, elder Xuantian had taught Lei Ti, the great sun god, and Qin Xuan. He also saw Qin Xuan wield the great heaven god Buddha palm with amazing power.
"This guy, the change is amazing!" The tianwu demon emperor murmured to himself, looking at Qin Xuan with some surprise. He felt that Qin Xuan was very unusual when he was in the demon God tower. As soon as he saw him today, it confirmed that his guess was right that day.
Endless Buddha light diffused out. He couldn't walk with the Buddha light all over the sky. Holding the Buddha staff, the Buddha light was suspended above his head, and a virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha appeared behind him. He couldn't gradually integrate with the ancient Buddha, like casting an immortal golden body.
"Immortal golden body!" The crowd seemed to be hit violently in the heart. They used the immortal gold body before they officially started. It can't be seen how much they are afraid of Qin Xuan.
What happened before them?
"Everything in the world is vain. Only immortality can be immortal."
A loud Buddha sound resounded from the vast sky, and the invisible figures of all people disappeared. Only a wanzhang ancient Buddha stood there, holding a Buddhist staff, with solemn appearance, and endless Buddha light flowing on the body, which made people feel awed.
"You are wrong. Immortality is not eternal. Otherwise, where is the person who practiced immortality in the beginning?" Qin Xuan uttered a calm voice in his mouth and raised his arm. A Buddha's rule diffused out and fused with the gilded ten thousand Buddha staff. The Buddha staff directly broke the space and went to the immortal golden body.
"Benefactor Qin's words are different. Death is not the end of life. In the past, those who cultivated immortal golden bodies had already died of bliss and enjoyed freedom. Naturally, they can be called eternal immortality."
At the same time, the ancient Buddha stretched out his palm, the Buddha's light shone, and patted the Buddha's staff with the powerful true meaning of Buddhism.
With a loud bang, the space trembled fiercely, and the Buddha's staff and the palm of the ancient Buddha were retracted at the same time. However, the bodies of Qin Xuan and the ancient Buddha were as calm as a mountain without any sign of movement.
"What a terrible body!" All the people present saw this scene, and their faces changed dramatically. Under such a violent impact, the two people could not move. Their flesh is too terrible, isn't it?
It's reasonable that Qin Xuan can't cultivate the immortal golden body. What kind of body refining magic power has Qin Xuan cultivated?
Qin Xuan frowned slightly. It seems that the power of Buddhism and Taoism alone can't shake it.
Just now, he was actually trying to find out how strong the immortal golden body was. The result exceeded his expectation, but he still didn't believe that there was anything in the world that was really immortal. Even the powerful God could fall. What else could last forever?
The reason why he doesn't die is that the attack he is fighting is not strong enough.
When the Buddha light dissipated, Qin Xuan took back the gilded staff of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the soul killing sword appeared in his hand. The dark and inky body of the sword was flowing with a destructive sword light. I don't know how terrible its power is.
The soul killing sword has been following Qin Xuan for many years and has long been connected with Qin Xuan's heart. Although it is only a spiritual weapon, its power in Qin Xuan's hand is comparable to that of an imperial weapon.
The reason why Qin Xuan didn't use Tianqi sword was that he was afraid of being recognized by interested people. Moreover, the level of Tianqi sword is likely to exceed the imperial instrument and violate the competition rules, so he can't use it.
The bright light of the space raged out and covered the void. Qin Xuan's body burst out like lightning, killing the immortal ancient Buddha with the power of terror. A terrible sword light fell down, as if to tear open the sky. With a sword, the wind and cloud turned pale and the evil ghost wailed!
I can't see that the Buddha light on the body flows endlessly, as if indestructible. At the same time, there is a strong true meaning of Buddhism and Taoism wrapped. The harsh sound of popping comes out. The sword light rubs on the body of the ancient Buddha, sparks burst out, leaving a long and narrow scratch, but it doesn't shake the defense of the ancient Buddha.
No, I looked down at the scratches on my body, looked at Qin Xuan again, and couldn't help sighing: "benefactor Qin is really different from ordinary people. I really admire the power of a sword."
"Your immortal golden body is strong enough that it can not be destroyed under my sword." Qin Xuan replied with a smile, which showed a sense of boldness and domineering.
At the moment, he seemed to have a strange light, with a sharp edge and unique elegance.
The crowd looked at the proud figure in the void and felt a shiver in their hearts. It seemed as if they saw a peerless evil figure rising and blooming his light.
Qin Xuan cut out a sword again. This sword is different from the one just now. It integrates the rules of fire, storm and space, and directly submerges into the void.
At the next moment, the sound of clanking sword came out, and the sword light roared out with the terrible sword power. A spiral sword Qi storm suddenly condensed in the void. Between the closure of the storm, countless sword Qi came out from it and shot at the body of the ancient Buddha from all directions.
The violent explosion sound came out, and the sword Qi burst before it touched the ancient Buddha. Suddenly, the violent hurricane and the fiery flame force burst out at the same time, burying the ancient Buddha in it.
A terrible wave swept the world. Even from a very long distance, the crowd could still feel how powerful the attack in that battle area was.
"This son has a good plan. Knowing that the sword Qi is difficult to break the undead golden body, he integrates the regular power into the sword Qi, and then takes the initiative to detonate the sword Qi and release its power to attack the undead golden body." A strong man exclaimed.
"Although this idea is wonderful, if the attack is not strong enough, it is still futile and the sword Qi cannot be broken. Can other forces break it easily?" A man next to him shook his head and thought that Qin Xuan was just pursuing fancy and didn't have much practicality.
At this time, the ancient Buddha who could not be transformed was at the center of the attack. He couldn't close his hands and recite the Buddha's voice. He turned a deaf ear to the attack from all directions, as if he hadn't seen it.
But I saw that those attacks fell on the Buddha, all of them were annihilated by the light of the Buddha, and then the breath weakened rapidly, as if it had been purified.
"Benefactor Qin's attack is so overbearing. I take the liberty to let benefactor feel this palm." No, he suddenly said.
After saying that, the boundless ancient Buddha raised his golden palm to block out the sky and the sun. The Buddha's power was vast. Suddenly, endless Buddha light fell down and shrouded Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan stood in the air and stared at the approaching palm. It could be called the real hand of ancient Buddha. He felt the majesty of Buddhism and Taoism emanating from the palm, which was extremely terrible and could suppress all evil in the world.
Under the palm of the Buddha, Qin Xuan's figure is as small as a mole ant. It seems that a gust of wind can blow away, giving people a strong sense of visual shock.
"This palm, how does he next?" The onlookers heard a voice in their hearts and stared at Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was the first seat in the second territory. If the war could not be defeated, the second territory would be completely destroyed.
"In that case, Qin asked for advice!"
Qin Xuan smiled brightly, with long hair flying and a natural and unrestrained look. He strode forward and walked towards the hand of the ancient Buddha!