Spirit Sword Sovereign

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417 Black Horse

The person gazing at Chu Xingyun is a young man in gray with a black sword in his hand. His face is quite handsome, but a cunning color between his eyebrows destroys the overall beauty.

This young man in gray, Chu Xingyun is no stranger to Teng Qing.

I saw him standing on the martial arts ring, his head raised, his expression flying, and he seemed to enjoy the attention that was attracting attention. What was even more surprising was that his cultivation practice only had the Seventh Heaven of Earth Spirit.

At this moment, in the first round of the Dengtian Jianhui, four matchups have been conducted. Half of the disciples have been eliminated, and those who can stay are not weak in strength and talent.

The terrestrial spirit is cultivated in sevenfolds and has not yet been eliminated. It is indeed a rare thing.

The surrounding people also noticed this, and looked at them one after another. This move made Teng Qing more proud, and he was all arrogant.

Teng Qing ’s opponent is a burly young man in black. His muscles are raised, and he is carrying a yellow sword. His training is far superior to Teng Qing, and he has reached the realm of half-step heavenly spirit.

The burly young man looked at Teng Qing, his epee was sheathed, the thick breath, blooming without any hesitation, enveloped the whole body, and covered him with a layer of yellowish brilliance.

"Start!" Elder Blood Robe announced loudly as soon as the two sides were ready.

Almost at this instant, the burly young man raised the epee high and stepped on his foot, making the entire martial arts ring tremble, and took the lead in killing Teng Qing, hoping to seize the opportunity.

However, he only took a half step, and the space in front of him actually released a dazzling purple light. Teng Qing's figure appeared, clenching the handle of the big sword with both hands, swept his hand, and killed the chest of the burly young man.

"It's fast!" The crowd was startled by this scene and subconsciously sighed.

Chu Xingyun, who was on the high platform, also fixed his gaze, and seemed to be shocked when he saw something incredible.

There is no sign of Teng Qing's appearance. After the burly young man recovered, the big sword had already approached him, and he had no time to avoid it.

Qiang!

The sword suddenly swept through, and at the moment of contact with the body of the burly young man, a yellowish light mixed with Yang Gang's air rose up, and he blocked the horror of the epee.

"Defeat me!" Although the sword was blocked, the burly young man's breath was obviously weakened a bit. He roared, and the sabre waved, pressing against Teng Qing's body.

At this time, the distance between them was only one foot. The epee was mixed with the screaming wind, and it was overbearing and heavy. There was almost no gap to avoid.

There was a smile on the mouth of the burly young man. With this sword, he had the confidence to win and could defeat Teng Qing.

However, this thought had just surfaced, and Teng Qing in front of him suddenly disappeared. The void on the side flashed a purple light again. Teng Qing appeared again in the light.

He was still holding the big sword tightly, swept the sword, and once again killed the chest of the burly young man.

"How is this possible!" The burly young man's expression was shocked. Until now, he didn't believe that Teng Qing avoided the sword, and he avoided it so easily without any pressure.

Qiang!

The big sword bombarded above the yellowish light again, the body of the burly young man shivered, swept his sword, and almost rushed towards Teng Qing.

Only the final result has not changed, Teng Qing easily avoided his offensive.

A flash of light flashed, and the next moment, the shadow of the big sword flashed, chopped on the chest of the burly young man, so that the yellowish light shattered completely, and a ray of red blood dripped on the ground of the martial arts ring.

"Do you want to fight again?" Teng Qing's arrogant words sounded. He looked up at the burly young man and sneered, "The next sword, I will break your sternum!"

It was heard that the face of the burly young man kept twitching, and an angry roaring sound burst out of his throat, but the next moment, his body flew out and rubbed the ground for more than ten meters before he was able to withstand it. Stop.

The crowd's eyes followed, but they saw a fierce sword mark in the chest of the burly young man. The blood rushing out was mixed with broken sternum debris.

"Victory, Teng Qing!" Elder Blood Robe's voice slowly sounded. Teng Qing stood on the ring with his hands raised. At the same time, his gaze also glanced at the burly young man with disdain, and his expression was full of scorn and ridicule.

"Actually, I won again. This Teng Qing took the spirit of the Seventh Heavenly Cultivation of the Earth Spirit and won the man who was half a step of the Heavenly Spirit. He is undoubtedly the dark horse of this ascension of the Heavenly Sword Society. His strength is too strong!

"The body method he uses is not only extremely fast, but also has no slight signs. He almost came from the sky. If he does not rely on this body method, he can't win at all."

"Strange body method, avoid all offensives, and then use the big sword to fight back, specifically hacking one place. This combat method is very simple, but it is very practical and makes people undefensible."

Among the crowd, there was a loud noise of discussion, and even several sword masters were also applauded, expressing great affirmation of the strength Teng Qing showed.

This time, he was indeed a dark horse, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Chu Xingyun's gaze was still staring at Teng Qing. After half a ring, he spit out a voice that only he could hear. He was somewhat shocked and said: "It really is a Tianwu martial talent."

In the last life, Chu Xingyun gained an unnamed exercise method, possessing the ability to devour martial arts. Any martial arts can devour instantaneously and inherit its martial spirit talent.

Over time, he divided the Wuling talent into: human level, prefecture level and heaven level, and between each level, it is divided into upper, middle and lower third.

Human-level martial spirit talent, exudes red light.

The prefecture-level martial talents radiate blue light.

Heaven-level Wuling talents emit a faint purple light.

Fang Cai, when Teng Qing urged the Wuling talent, Ziguang was flourishing, and it was purely extreme. This means that the Wuling talent possessed by Teng Qing is ranked at the heaven level, and it is still superior to the heaven level!

"Tian-level Wuling talents can be encountered but not sought. Even I was the one who engulfed it twice, and none of them were top-level talents. I didn't expect that I would encounter them here." Chu Xingyun Secretly sighed in my heart.

At this time, Teng Qing had already left the ring, and the sixth martial art ring was over, and the result also came out. Xia Qingcheng won again, attracting many people's exclamation.

Time passed slowly, the next battle was still tragic, but Chu Xingyun ended the battle at a very fast rate, winning easily with his fingers, the other party had no strength to fight back.

In addition to him, the same is true of the five true disciples, who have always crushed their opponents with absolute strength.

The sun was slanting westward, and the air gradually became a little cold. At this time, the five true disciples had ended their final duel and successfully won the top eight seats. The other three martial arts platforms also left a few disciples.

The first round of the Dengtianjian meeting is coming to an end.

"The sixth martial arts ring, the ultimate winner, Xia Qingcheng!"

"The seventh martial arts ring, the final winner, Teng Qing!"

Two voices came almost simultaneously, Xia Qingcheng and Teng Qing, both promoted to the quarterfinals.

The crowd focused their eyes on the two of them, full of envy. Both of them were regarded as dark horses, especially Teng Qing, and they were cultivated in a realm with only seven spirits. In the end, they were still promoted.

The name of the strongest dark horse, he is well deserved!

But it didn't take long for the crowd to look away and look at the eighth martial arts ring.

Because there were six people in the previous round, at this moment, there are still three people standing in the eighth martial arts ring, how to arrange the next match, so everyone is looking forward to it.

"Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui are both half-step spiritual practitioners. Their strength is extremely powerful. The former is fast and the latter is as powerful as a mountain. The two of them battled each other and the outcome was unpredictable."

"The strength of Luo Yun's sword master should not be underestimated. From the beginning to the present, he has never used a sword. The ultimate winner of the eighth martial arts ring, he has the greatest chance."

"In this way, the final duel is one of Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui, fighting against Lord Luo Yun!"

After the previous duel, everyone clearly knew the terrifying strength of Chu Xingyun, and they all felt that Chu Xingyun had the best chance to become the winner of the eighth martial arts ring.

Boom!

The elder of the blood robe in charge of the eighth martial arts ring came to the center of the ring.

I saw him glancing down at Chu Xingyun and slowly said, "The eighth martial arts ring, the three of you are at the same time. The final winner will advance to the quarterfinals!"