Chapter 1162

LAN ling'er's Chiyou blood inheritance is very important, just like Ye Feng's Archean ancestral blood, which is beyond the scope of ordinary ancient martial arts.

The sword just now seems to be a breakthrough.

LAN ling'er and Chiyou's blood inheritance needs a little integration, and this sword only releases a little bit of Chiyou's blood power.

LAN ling'er suddenly sees Chiyou sword in his hand, and sends out a towering momentum. He lifts all Nie Qingwu's throwing knives into the air.

The sudden change shocked Nie Qingwu. In the moment when she was slightly stunned, LAN ling'er suddenly waved her small hand, as fast as startling Hong, and hit her fragrant shoulder.

Nie Qingwu only felt a huge force coming, so she had to step back and unload the huge force. She danced with both hands and took back the flying dagger.

Before she knew it, she was on the edge of the ring.

The Chiyou divine sword in LAN ling'er's hand, the red light spits fiercely, a sword is as fast as a meteor chasing the moon, when the chest stabs Nie Qingwu.

Nie Qingwu also wanted to fight against it. A flying knife was chopped on the Chiyou sword, but it was torn apart by the red light. With a local sound, it fell on the challenge arena.

The flying blade made of ten thousand years of cold iron was easily broken by Chiyou sword.

Nie Qingwu didn't dare to pick up LAN ling'er's long sword any more. He leaned back and found that there was nothing behind him.

Chiyou sword is not only sharp, but also has a murderous air. It is like a great wave rushing to Nie Qingwu.

He had lost his center of gravity. Although he was not stabbed by Chiyou sword, he was lifted off the challenge arena by his angry waves.

LAN ling'er stands on the challenge arena, points his sword at the earth, holds his head high and looks at Nie Qingwu coldly. His face is no longer delicate and lovely, but becomes powerful and domineering.

Especially in her eyes, there was no girl's pure spirit and the original ancient spirit. I don't know whether it was reflected red by the sword light or changed color. It was actually blood red.

Nie Qingwu was terrified to see that it was no longer LAN ling'er standing on the challenge arena, but a murderous spirit who wanted to destroy the world.

Ye Feng also saw a slight frown, lanling'er's Qi and blood was strengthened by Chiyou's blood, and her heart was also changed.

LAN ling'er's eyes closed slightly, and Chiyou's magic sword with red light in his hand disappeared from his hand.

When she opened her eyes again, the pupils of her eyes were filled with the ancient spirit again. She said to Nie Qingwu with a smile: "sister Qingwu, I'm sorry, I forced you out of the arena."

Knowing that LAN ling'er was back to normal, Nie Qingwu was surprised and said with a bitter smile, "thank God that you didn't kill me."

Several suzerain Lords on the rostrum were also stunned. When LAN ling'er was holding his sword, he had already surpassed the level of prefecture level. Only when he was in the middle of heaven level could he compete with him, even at the peak of heaven level.

Strangely, when the long sword in LAN ling'er's hand disappears, the disturbing, fear and cold breath disappears.

Many people regard this sudden change of LAN ling'er as a kind of transformation and animal tactics.

Yue Zhuoqun shook his head with disdain and said, "originally, the disciples of the Yi Hua Palace also use this transformation technique, and they also laugh at the brutality of our disciples. But the girls are so brutalized, OK? It's cruel. "

Chongxu Taoist priest didn't forget that he was ridiculed by Ye Feng just now. He quickly retaliated and sneered: "master ye, you are really unscrupulous in order to get the first place. It's really unscrupulous to make a beautiful girl beast. She is overdrawn by blood."

Where did they know that lanling'er was not a simple animal transformation, but Chiyou blood in his body, awakened Chiyou sword, and this change would happen.

Ye Feng was too lazy to explain: "only you can be beast like, and we can't change our bodies. No matter what you say, the champion of the prefecture level group belongs to my disciples of the moving flower palace. Not only the champion of the prefecture level group, but also the champion of the Xuan level group is also our disciple of the moving flower palace. Stay where you're cool. "

Yue Zhuoqun said with a smile: "it is not the champion of Xuanji group and prefecture level group. The competition of the realm after the heaven level can accurately reflect the real strength of a sect."

Zen master Zhikong also can't stand Ye Feng's posture of the winner: "Amitabha, in the final stage, the competition of the ancient martial arts players above the heaven level is the real strength competition. The front one is just a small test by the disciples. The winner and the winner of the guwu competition will depend on tomorrow's competition."

Ye Feng laughed and pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "Oh, tomorrow's ancient martial arts competition above the sky level, that's the most real strength?"

Taoist Chong Xu said coldly, "yes. The Xuan level group and the prefecture level group in front of us are just the opening remarks. The real finale will be tomorrow. "

Ye Fengyang sat in the chair and asked leisurely, "how do you want to sing the grand finale of tomorrow?"

Yue Zhuoqun, as the leader of the contest organizers, cleared his throat and told ye Fengtian's rules of competition.

"The contest adopts the challenge system of the main challenge. The top five sects and the officials choose the best one in their own team. Generally, they are experts above the innate level. First draw lots for one person to be the challenger. If you lose, you will be eliminated. If you win, you will still be the champion. Whoever wins will be the champion. That is to say, the supreme ancient martial arts in our ancient martial arts world. We are the Supreme Master of ancient martial arts in the upper world, Mr. Mo Da of Fangcun mountain. "Everyone's eyes are on Mr. Mo Da, some people respect, some envy, some people disdain.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "it turns out that the Supreme Master of guwu was Mr. Moda. When you look at Mr. Moda's momentum, he is much more powerful than those who are fishing for fame and reputation. I really didn't look away."

Ye Feng praised Mr. Mo Da, and then ridiculed Yue Zhuo Qun and the three of them. The look on Yue Zhuo Qun's face suddenly became gloomy.

Referring to the name of his last guwu supreme, Mr. Mo Da had more luster on his face and said with a smile: "master Ye is joking. It's because the Lords are humble to me that I won the championship. However, I dare not use the name of the supreme. There are people outside the ancient martial arts world, and there is a heaven outside the world. The word" supreme "is not worthy of it."

Mr. Mo Da is not wrong. He is indeed very low-key. Although he has won the title of "guwu supreme", he has never flaunted it in front of outsiders. Even if he had not heard Yue Zhuoqun mention guwu supreme, Ye Feng would not have known that it was Mr. Mo da.

Ye Feng continued to ask: "Lord Yue, after he became the Supreme Master of ancient martial arts, what prizes are there?"

Yue Zhuoqun explained: "we also call the competition of the supreme group. According to the rules of the competition over the years, each sect will provide one piece for each sect. Whoever loses in the contest will contribute a prize. Add a point, the prize must be the level of one Dan or above, such as tianlingdan, dilingdan can not be taken out