Immortal Cultivation Game Realization: Give me ten consecutive draws at the beginning

Chapter 95 Real gold is not afraid of fire

[Pure Yang Qi Dao seventh level!Flick your fingers to gather the heart of the sword! 】

Shouting like thunder suddenly sounded, and on Kuang Xinyuan's fingertips embellished with golden light, the golden light burst out like a mountain torrent!
A ray of bright sword light stretching for dozens of feet, with an extremely sharp sonic boom, flashed across the square in front of the hall like lightning, and shot directly at Zhou Cheng in the distance!
Where the golden light and sword light passed, whether it was three feet away or directly cracked the bluestone slabs in the field into dust!

Faced with such a majestic offensive, all of a sudden, the whole place changed color!

Even the disciples of many disciples who are also practicing in the Chunyang Palace all have serious expressions on their faces at this moment.

This level of sword skills has almost reached an unbelievable level, and the cultivation of the pure Yang Qi Dao of our sect to the seventh level will have such an earth-shaking change.

What is even more astonishing is that Kuang Xinyuan has such a talent and can comprehend such a powerful sword skill.

The golden sword glow was like a thunderbolt from the sky, instantly reflected in Zhou Cheng's pitch-black eyes.

The almost overwhelming radiant sword light enveloped his eyes, and there is no other thing between the sky and the earth!
Facing the enemy head-on, Zhou Cheng can feel the terrifying and fierce power contained in the golden sword light most at this moment!

The swordsman keeps his shape, unstoppable!
As an elder of the sect, Kuang Xinyuan is indeed worthy of the name of Chunyang Authentic Sect with such cultivation and swordsmanship attainments.

However, Zhou Cheng also has a fighting spirit. No matter what he is facing, today, he can only fight and cannot retreat!

In the blink of an eye, he took a deep breath, a mouthful of hot air was sucked deeply into his lungs, and his arm muscles swelled accordingly.

At the moment when the piercing sword light was about to penetrate him, he slowly raised the flame-devouring wave ruler in his hand above his head, and the strength he had accumulated for a long time caused the veins in his arms to bulge, like twisted long worms, ready to attack at any time. To explode in general.

Obviously, the sharp sword light flashed in an instant, but at this moment, the audience looked at the red flame ruler that Zhou Cheng held high, as if time was slowing down for it.

Everyone held their breath tacitly at this moment, looking forward to what kind of miracle this unknown person could bring.

Become famous in one battle, or disappear in the sea of ​​people?

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Zhou Cheng's arms trembled, and the red flame ruler in his hand finally slammed down!

Accompanied by an uncontrollable roar erupting from his throat, above the red flame heavy ruler, a dark red ruler light that was more than ten feet long shot out with an incomparable and terrifying momentum!

At the moment when Chimang shot, the square in front of Wendao Hall was like a lake where a boulder was thrown into it, causing ripples!

For a moment, even the space trembled!

"not good!"

The four elders in mid-air were the first to react, and the four of them acted in tacit understanding at the same time, grasping the terrain of each town, and condensed a semicircle of aura to directly surround the entire square in front of the hall.

Although the four of them shot in time and successfully prevented the spread of space tremors, the square that was already in ruins was completely unable to carry the strength of the opposing sides at this moment.

A half-meter-wide crack was caused by Kuang Xinyuan's fingertip sword light before, but at this moment, it followed the trajectory of the chi light burst, and was directly annihilated in the eyes of one after another in amazement!
The originally unstoppable golden light sword light also dissipated instantly at this moment, the crush that everyone expected did not appear, even the golden light sword light and the red flame foot light did not even have a moment of stalemate, they were blown away immediately Come on!
Completely one-sided!
The Pure Yang Palace Lipai Cultivation Technique has been cultivated to the seventh level, but it is nothing more than this? !
For a while, not to mention Kuang Xinyuan, even the real Zhaoxu, who was high above the sky, couldn't bear it.

This duel so far is no longer a competition in the general sense, but a battle for the reputation of Chunyang Palace!

Almost at the moment when the sword light on his fingertips was scattered, Kuang Xinyuan reacted and jumped straight up. The flying sword under his feet jumped up in response, bringing out half of the blue frost!
The magic weapon of fate—the cold spring sword is finally shot!

This cold spring sword has been practiced for many years with Kuang Xinyuan, the sword heart is psychic, and the sword embryo is forged with Shuobei cold iron, where the sword energy reaches ice and frost, the momentum is extraordinary!

More importantly, this cold spring sword just restrained Zhou Cheng's Chiyan Chimang, as the saying goes, fire and water cannot tolerate each other, and mutual generation and mutual restraint!

Kuang Xinyuan knew that if this scene failed, his reputation in Chunyang Palace would plummet, and it would directly affect his succession as head teacher.Therefore, at this moment, ten levels of skill broke out directly, and he vowed to kill Zhou Cheng on the spot!

However, the moment he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Cold Spring Sword, he heard a cold shout from the opposite side!
"Break me!!!"

The red flames aroused by the red light rose like a billow of air, Kuang Xinyuan let out a low growl, and finally couldn't make a high-profile statement, and directly pinched Yujian, a cold wave erupted from the cold spring sword and rolled back!

The red flames and the frost were handed over at this moment, the hot and cold alternated, and the water vapor condensed and turned into a downpour out of thin air!

Seeing this scene, even the experienced four elders couldn't help but look at each other and admired each other sincerely.

"This young man is indeed worthy of his youthful talent. He can evenly compete with Xin Yuan with just a single weapon."

"From my point of view, it's strange that a good man will meet his opponent. The duel between these two people can change the weather and gather wind and rain. They are indeed the best of the younger generation."

Hearing the tone of the two, Elder Lingxu looked hesitantly at the figure in the field, with a heart full of love for talents.

It's just that Zhou Cheng is now breaking into the mountain gate, specifically to slap Chunyang Palace in the face, no matter how much Lingxu wants to cherish his talent, it's not convenient to say this now.

But what he didn't know was that he couldn't say it now, and he wouldn't have this chance again in the future.

In the square in front of the hall, the sudden downpour of rain failed to interrupt the duel between Zhou Cheng and Kuang Xinyuan.

Facing the sudden torrential rain, Kuang Xinyuan laughed wildly, "It doesn't take much effort! Boy! God also helps me, what can you do to me!"

While speaking, he pinched Yujian directly, and the cold air on the Lengquan sword overflowed, and a frost visible to the naked eye spread along the sword body!
[Cold spring sword intent! 】

Just as Kuang Xinyuan was clamoring triumphantly, Zhou Chengyi's hoarse growl came again outside the heavy rain.

"Breaking the waves!"

"what?!"

When Kuang Xinyuan heard this, his heart became inexplicably vigilant.

In the next second, I saw a heavy ruler flying towards me suddenly!
The flames devour the wave ruler!Break the fire and break the waves!Water and fire do not invade!
This seemingly thick and heavy ruler turned out to be a volley thrown like a swordsmanship in the final blow!

Caught off guard, Kuang Xinyuan had no time to call back the Lengquan sword, so he could only form seals with both hands, gathering a golden gossip in front of him!
As soon as the golden light gossip appeared, there was a "boom" like the muffled ringing of a morning bell. The huge force was transmitted, and it shook Kuang Xinyuan's hair crown upside down, and there was a bloody smell in his throat!

(End of this chapter)