Chapter 354: Two Great Geniuses
This punch was quick and hard, and the Qiongtai Hall seemed to oscillate violently. Lin Yun, who shook, retreated several steps just because of his momentum.
His second-order master, the ten-fold cultivation base of Xuanwu, was undoubtedly evident at this moment.
However, he was so good, the Golden Crow Seal on his back burst out with a faint light.
The beautiful body style made a lot of people in the field brighten up, and secretly praised in their hearts.
Whoosh!
When Han Gang was about to bully him again, a figure flashed from behind and fell in front of Lin Yun. Reaching out and pushing forward, the thick palms enveloping the vast true essence, one palm smashed the opponent’s fists to pieces.
The visitor was Xinjue Lingxiao Jiange, and he was a disciple of the sword pavilion, so naturally it was impossible to sit back and watch the opponent hurt Lin Yun.
Xin Jue looked indifferent, and sneered: “Han Gang, you, a core disciple of Xuan Tianzong, actually shot at my junior brother. Xuan Tianzong, are you as shameless as you? Have the ability, even if you shot at me. ”
“What are you, step aside, I’m going to kill this kid today!”
Hearing Xin Jue scolded Xuan Tianzong as shameless people, the bald elder’s face turned dark, and the eyes flashed with fierce light, which made people feel terrible cold.
This Bai Yu is his beloved disciple, and he is quite optimistic about him. After calculating for three years, let him play for Zongmen in the Dragon Gate Competition.
The Qiongtai princess feast just opened his eyes and found a stepping stone by the way. But I didn’t expect it to be abandoned by Lin Yun… I can imagine the anger in my heart.
“enough.”
The Chief Shang Fenghua snorted coldly, and an icy coercion radiated, making everyone in the hall feel inexplicably chilling.
Princess Fenghua glanced at the bald elder coldly, and said coldly: “Xuantianzong can’t afford to lose? Your disciple, you can’t make a sneak attack. The dignified elder, in turn, has to kill her in front of the princess. A descendant of the sect?”
Everyone present laughed at him. This Xuan Tianzong, known as the number one in the Great Qin Empire, has always been arrogant and extremely arrogant.
In today’s battle, losing people and losing faces was enough to make people laugh for a while.
The bald elder gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: “What the princess said is that I am reckless underneath.”
After speaking without saying a word, he walked down holding the white elm.
“Little brother, let’s go first.”
Seeing this, Xin Jue didn’t do much entanglement, and wanted to go down with Lin Yun.
“Xinjue, don’t leave either. The rumors have always said that you are the closest person to the Eighth Son in the second sequence. I’ve seen it just a name, do you dare to fight with me?”
Han Gang looked cold, staring at Xin Jue’s back, and said every word.
Wow!
His voice was not loud, but after the voice fell, there was a loud noise inside and outside the hall.
At Princess Fenghua’s birthday banquet, the protagonists appearing are usually the leaders of the third sequence, or the rising stars of the major sects.
At the level of Han Gang and Xin Jue, as masters second only to Ba Gongzi, they no longer need to be famous.
At their level, unless Hunyuan Sect and Lingxiao Jiange have a feud for hundreds of years, they will basically not fight against each other.
Their real stage is the Dragon Gate Competition, and the princess birthday banquet is just to support the scene.
“Interesting, I didn’t expect Baiyu to be scrapped, which detonated the two second-sequence masters in advance!”
“I thought I would have to wait until the end to see the battle between Xin Jue and Hunyuanmen Zhou Tai. I didn’t expect… Xin Jue and this Han Gang would collide.”
“Both of them are considered masters in the second sequence. I don’t know who will win in the end.”
There was a lot of discussion in the Quartet, and their eyes were full of expectations. After all, this is the battle between the two basalt top ten. Compared with Lin Yun and Xin Yan before, they are a lot higher. If they played against each other this time, it would be extremely exciting.
Living up to everyone’s expectations, Xin Juemu turned around and said in a deep voice, “If you want to fight, I will accompany you. You will know if it is not worthy of your name.”
Lin Yun, who was already seated, had a glimmer of light in his eyes, is Senior Brother Xin Jue going to make a move?
He had always known how powerful this Senior Brother Xinjue was. How far is the gap between himself and the disciple of the Tianban and the Eighth Master of the Imperial Capital? This battle can show a lot of watching horse trails.
There will be a lot of help for yourself.
She glanced at Sister Xinyan, Sister Xinyan didn’t have the slightest worry on her face, she was very confident of her elder brother.
“Little Junior Brother was really amazing just now.”
Xinyan saw Lin Yun’s gaze, looked over and smiled: “Don’t worry about my brother’s strength, he is definitely more than enough to defeat Han Gang. At the end of the Longmen Competition, he is the one who wants to fight for the first place!”
When it comes to Longmen Great Competition, Xin Yan has a firm, unquestionable look in her eyes.
“I’ll look at you first, it’s worth my effort!”
With a roar, Han Gang suddenly burst into golden light, a fierce and domineering Buddha. To cooperate with him, his tall body, his eyes furiously, were as terrifying as the Buddhist vajra coming out of a picture album.
With a punch, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses, galloping, mighty Buddha, thunder, rage, and violent momentum, really is the King Kong alive.
“Devil Fist Down?”
Xin Jue whispered softly: “You can still look up to me… With this powerful Demon Fist, don’t be embarrassed in front of me.”
boom!
There was a purple light radiating from Xin Jue’s body, bursting with crackling noises, and the sound of thunder from behind it, constantly ringing.
The moment the sword was pulled out of the sheath, the figure suddenly blurred, like a dazzling electric light, lasing out.
“Thunder Sword Technique!”
Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and he recognized that it was one of the seven super-grade swordsmanships of the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
The horror of the power of this swordsmanship is not inferior to the Shuiyue swordsmanship, but it doesn’t fit the ice attribute of Lin Yun Ziyuan’s sword art.
Since swordsmanship are all spirit-level super-ranks, there is no difference in power. The difference between the superior and the inferior lies in the person who uses it.
Xiang Lin Yun and Tang Tong, fellow practitioners of Shuiyue Swordsmanship, had very different effects.
The true essence was agitated, and the center of the hall was full of flashing electric lights and violent golden Buddha’s prestige, colliding violently. With one sword and one punch, before the official confrontation, their respective auras are already a bit dazzling.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the two officially played against each other, the fist came to the king of swords, and the devil fist and thunder swordsmanship began a peak duel. Between the fights, they don’t give way to each other, and every collision hits the hearts of the spectators.
The terrifying cultivation base of Xuanwu Tenth Layer, the younger generations of the various major sects present, and the masters of the third sequence, were extremely nervous.
Knowing that there is indeed a big gap with these people, a gap in sequence, is really there.
Several members of Xuan Tianzong had solemn faces, and they couldn’t afford to lose in this battle. Bai Yu had been defeated horribly in Lin Yun’s hands, causing Xuan Tianzong’s face to be embarrassed. This battle was losing, and a few people would have no face to return to the sect.
The bald elder glanced at the seriously injured Bai Yu, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: “Don’t worry, Han Gang will never lose!”
His words are loud and loud, which makes people feel beyond doubt.
The unquestionable voice of the bald elder surprised everyone. What trump card does Han Gang have that makes him so confident?
The center of the hall.
Since Han Gang, the magic fist has been blasted for ten times, and every fist has amazing power. He seemed to be incarnation of the Buddha’s King Kong, not anger or prestige, and he was so angry that he was full of Buddha’s prestige and golden light.