The young champion stood on a small sampan, floating in the air above the ring, and shouted: "Longchuan wins, please take the stage." ” Soon after the voice fell, I saw an old man flying from the flying boat of silver sand, with a childish face, a silver hairpin, and a little dull white spot on his forehead.
The young monk was stunned and said, "Immortal Chief, this battle is the first of the Longchuan monks, what do you mean?"
Chen Xingzi smiled: "It doesn't matter, no matter who is on the stage over there, it is me who will take the stage on the Yinsha side, so there is nothing unfair about this." ” Since Yinsha didn't pursue, the young commander didn't bother to care, pointed at the dragon head with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Please ask the monks of Longchuan to appear." ” Chen Yunsheng looked around, but he didn't see Luo Yanyang's shadow, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.
At this time, the young official urged the Longchuan side to take the stage again, and several young monks were a little unable to sit still, Xue Li clenched his hands and sighed continuously.
In his heart, whoever takes the stage at this time is a bad word.
When the young officer shouted for the third time, a distant and near-sounding roar came from under the crowd, "Here I am." ” Everyone looked down and saw that a thin man in rags was standing lazily in the middle of the ring on the ground, according to the rules, this can be regarded as a stage.
The young champion pressed the dust, and Chen Xingzi also turned around and fell to the ground, carefully examining his opponent.
Xue Li asked a little puzzled: "Uncle Shi, who is this person, why didn't I know that the Heavenly Dome Sect still had this person?"
Chen Yunsheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Uncle Shi doesn't know either.
Let's be honest, although this is my ring, I am confused about many things. ” Li Tiezui glanced at him and interjected: "The script of Tianxuanmen is really complicated, like candy in a box, you never know what the next one will taste like." ” Le Xiang nodded and said, "I finally heard a correct explanation, I hope this person is as powerful as Wang's predecessors." ” When Chen Xingzi looked at it for a long time, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he hesitated: "You are the ghost god son of Tianxuanmen."
Luo Yanyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't expect that three hundred years later, there are still people who know me, a person who is already dead, should I be happy, or should I be happy." ” The expression on Chen Xingzi's face was extremely unnatural, and he stammered: "Tianxuanmen has been decaying three hundred years ago, but I didn't expect the seven sons of Tianxuan to appear in turn, and there were actually three of them on a small bright moon platform, which surprised the old man. ” Luo Yanyang pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Morning Star, there are still many things you can't think of, don't be an old man in front of me, you are not much older than me." ” Chen Xingzi showed a long-lost smile on his face, and said: "To be honest, although you and I are contemporaries, we have never fought each other. ” Luo Yanyang grinned, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, and said: "The ghosts and gods can't compare to the wind from the fall of the morning star, but this ring is too narrow, and I'm worried that I won't be able to hurt others." ” Chen Xingzi said: "If you can't take it, it's a minus, it's better for you to keep it, the old man's old bones don't want to fall apart." ” Chen Yunsheng listened to all the conversations between the two, and the two had nothing to hide, so he could judge these contents by the faint elemental magnetic disturbance set off by the vibration of the air.
When he heard that Luo Yanyang was actually his sixth uncle, he was a little depressed in his heart.
Because even if it is a close uncle, he still has to answer a bunch of questions when helping himself, which is not kind enough.
But thinking of the hatred that the master had gritted his teeth for this sixth senior brother before leaving, Chen Yunsheng was relieved.
It seems that Luo Wanyang appeared because of Feiyunzi's departure.
Luo Yanyang's smile disappeared, and he saw that his right hand stretched out to the spine of his back, as if he was pulling out something, and after a while, his hand stopped groping, and he had already grasped the thing.
With a heart-rending roar, a long golden whip stained with blood was dragged out of his back, and after the whip landed slightly, it stirred the dirt on the ground like a snake's tail.
When Chen Yunsheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, judging from the technique alone, Luo Yanyang's hand was not as righteous and bright as the Taoism of Tianxuanmen, but it was a little evil.
Chen Xingzi looked at Luo Yanyang coldly, and he didn't dare to slack off, and with a wave of his hand, a whisk of dust appeared in his heavenly spirit.
The silver filaments of the dust jade handle exude a soft blue light, as if it is no longer a mortal thing.
Luo Yanyang tilted his head left and right, and two crisp bone cracking sounds sounded, and between these two sounds, his body rushed towards Morning Xingzi at high speed, bringing up a thick cloud of dust and smoke behind him.
There were still five zhang away from the other party, and the long whip in Luo Yanyang's hand fell from top to bottom, and a golden line suddenly appeared in the sky.
Chen Xingzi's feet were strong, and his body retreated backwards like electricity, and at the same time, the dust in his hand swung, and ten thousand silver threads were wrapped around the ghost god.
Luo Yanyang's wrist flicked, and the long whip pulled out the whip flower in the air, entangled with the oncoming ten thousand silver wires, and countless silver points of light bloomed in the air, and those points of light were born in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.
The two of them had already moved into mid-air, and the long whip in Luo Yanyang's hand was like a spirit snake, constantly tearing golden threads in the sky.
These threads usually linger in the air for a few breaths before disappearing, and Morning Star dodges the golden threads as if they were a flood beast.
Morning Xingzi blindly defensive, and occasionally took the opportunity to attack the two styles with dust in his hands, and often couldn't hold out after not succeeding.
"He can tear apart the space with a casual blow" Xue Li sighed sincerely, he didn't hear the conversation between the two people below, and he still didn't know Luo Yanyang's identity.
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said, "This is a god-level battle.
The gesture seems to be extremely ordinary, but each gesture contains great power.
The Daoist's dust can block Luo Wanyang's whip, and it is obviously not an ordinary thing. ” Xue Li then asked, "Master thinks this person has a good chance of winning."
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said: "These two people are both immortal cultivators, how can you and I guess at will, I only know that the two of them came up just to be a temptation, and the real fighting method should still be behind." ” As soon as Chen Yunsheng's words fell, the fighting methods of the two of them changed in mid-air.
The long whip in Luo Yanyang's hand skyrocketed, like a long dragon opening and closing in the sky, and the fight turned into a small fight in comparison.
Luo Yanyang's withered wrist swung downward, and the whip slashed from top to bottom with the momentum of ten thousand jun, splitting the air and making an extremely grand explosion.
The dust in the hand of the morning star naturally protects the lord, and ten thousand silver threads naturally hang down, like a silver ball of light, protecting the morning star in it.
A dazzling light flashed, and the crisp whip sound spread throughout the entire square platform, and the two magic weapons collided in one place, releasing a huge shock wave that blew the clouds in the sky to pieces.
Under the fierce strong wind, the dragon's head shook slightly.
The dust was whipped by Luo Yanyang and dropped a foot high.
Luo Yanyang raised his hands, and the whip surged like a wave from back to front, and finally the power was transmitted to the whip, and it fell heavily again, stirring up a more dazzling light.
The light streaks on the dust were flickering brightly and darkly, and the runes flickered faster than the branches of a tree in a storm.
Luo Yanyang took advantage of the victory to pursue, his right hand was raised high, and then quickly fell, and his entire body was driven forward by this arm.
The golden whip, the size of a child's head, landed on the dust for the third time, and the light formed by the ten thousand silver filaments quickly disintegrated, and the dust fell three feet above the head of the morning star, no longer moving, like a dead thing.
Chen Xingzi's old eyes looked at the whip that was raised high again, and there were words in his mouth, and he finished the last trick with both hands, and said: "Nine Heavens Beidou, Shake the Light and Star Fall" The sky suddenly lit up with a brilliant cold light, although it was noon, when the sun was in full bloom, but the cold light pierced the sky full of sunlight, and it was able to highlight its existence in the sky, which showed its amazing brightness.
The cold light landed on the top of the morning star's head at an extremely fast speed, blocking the heavy blow that split the mountain, and in an instant, the energy of the uncast was released at one point, and the blue, purple, cyan, and heavier and heavier light scattered and escaped, and the shock wave rushed towards the mountains and seas in all directions.
The people watching the battle around quickly adjusted the flying magic weapon under their feet, for fear of being engulfed by the impact of this huge wave, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.
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The operator of the dragon head ship has a strong sense of crisis, seeing that the first three whips are extremely powerful, and before the last blow falls, the flying boat will be sailed away, but many people watching the battle are not so lucky, one by one embarrassed to control the flying magic weapon, like a flat boat in the big waves.
After the impact, when people set their eyes on the sky where the battle had just begun, they found that the brilliant light converged into a point, or a fist-sized ball of light, and the ball of light kept rotating, releasing a faint blue light.
And Luo Yanyang's whip was put in his hand, as if he had given up the attack.
The shock of this scene in the hearts of ordinary people was far less strong than Chen Yunsheng's, because when he used the Yuan Magnet to probe the sky above the ring, he was shocked to find that the Yuan Magnetic Lines were surging towards the ball of light like crazy, forming an extremely distorted and ever-changing Yuan Magnetic Force Field in the air.
"What is that, it actually triggered a meta-magnetic realm," Chen Yunsheng asked involuntarily.
"That's a star."
Wu Nian said meaningfully.
"Could it really be the falling stars" Chen Yunsheng was a little incredulous, staring at Wu Nian and asked.
The little monk shook his head lightly and said, "If the true star falls, I'm afraid everything in this world will not be spared."
This is just the unique Taoism of Chen Xingzi, the old cow nose likes to play tricks, this time there is a lively look. ” Chen Yunsheng looked at Luo Yanyang with uncertainty in his eyes worriedly, he did not doubt the strength of Tianxuan Qizi, but there was a star floating above the opponent's head, look at the starter, please 938 Please share aa2705221: