Chapter 375 - Zheng Wu is looking for death
"You have been oppressed by some forces in the Sword Sect area in recent years. I think you are quite unwilling to accept it. This time it depends on whether you have the luck to avenge this revenge. … Elder Lin’s voice just fell, and suddenly a loud laugh came from the side. Elder Lin frowned and turned his head. He saw that the elder of the Qin family had come over at some point.
"The head of Qin, it's not good to be happy too early," Elder Lin said lightly.
Hearing this, the head of Qin just smiled and his face was full of energy, because in these two rounds, the disciple of their family, Qin Feng, also passed smoothly in a devastating manner. The unhindered feeling made the head of Qin understand that the first place in the quota selection was basically halfway.
Even the head of the Qin family never thought about who could defeat Qin Feng. This was impossible. Even Sima Tianci of the Sima family could not.
In the next last round, as long as Qin Feng doesn't meet Sima Tianci, he thinks he should have a relatively high chance of winning successfully and getting first place.
If Qin Feng meets Sima Tianci of the Sima family, it will definitely be a big battle. Even if you win, the next competition will consume spiritual power and it will be difficult to defeat other geniuses.
Seeing the head of the Qin family, a hint of anger flashed through Elder Lin's eyes. Because their Sword Sect had lost the influence of dynasty, they originally appeared, but they met the Qin family in this last round. After a fierce battle, they defeated the precious top nine or even the top five, and lost the precious top nine or even the top five.
And because of this, the Qin family has become more and more arrogant in recent years. If they really get a quota for another place this time, I am afraid that this arrogance will be a little bit higher.
But having said that, Elder Lin also understood that Qin Feng was indeed very strong. Among these young generations participating in the competition, there were really not many people who could win him steadily.
As for the final outcome, it may still depend on the luck of all parties. It is best for those who can reach this last round, all of them are among the best.
Elder Lin also paid attention to the ten people who successfully entered the last round, in addition to Li Xuan and Liang Tian, there were more than a dozen people who were extremely powerful. These dozen people were all strong contenders for the quota. No matter which one of them, Liang Tian and Li Xuan would meet, it would inevitably be a tragic battle.
"Tart."
In the spacious corridor, there were subtle footsteps. Liang Tian walked slowly towards the end of the corridor with a closed bronze door.
As he walked step by step, Liang Tian's breath seemed to be surging like a tide, and he was adjusting his state!
The next round will be the last confrontation in the quota selection, and at the same time, the ownership of the top nine quota will also be determined.
This is the real crucial game!
Liang Tian also knew very clearly that the opponent in the last round would definitely be extremely difficult. Being able to pass the screening of the first two rounds smoothly requires absolutely strong strength support. Even without any hesitation, the nine people who entered the third round can be said to be the nine strong men of the younger generation in the Sword Sect area!
As for rankings, the first Wu Ren is naturally the top five. However, this ranking is tolerant and doesn’t care about it at all.
The next opponent may be the strongest of the younger generation that Liang Tian has met in recent years, and he cannot tolerate any slackness!
Tart tart!
The low steps slowly rang out on the corridor, and with the sound of footsteps, there seemed to be a wave of increasingly powerful spiritual power fluctuations coming.
Liang Tian's breath was almost surging to the extreme at this moment, and the full power rippled throughout his body, as if it was a shout and expectation of a shocking battle that could really make his blood boil!
"Yecha!"
The powerful and powerful fluctuations of spiritual power seemed to ripples the space and howled on the corridor. The bronze door was actually under this oppression, quietly cracking tiny cracks.
There were more and more cracks, and Liang Tian's breath reached its peak at this time. In his eyes, golden light surged, and he was filled with a boiling fighting spirit!
"Bang!"
The bronze door finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, and finally exploded completely, with blue fragments flying all over the sky, and it was gorgeous.
The bronze door burst, and Liang Tian's footsteps also stepped into it in one step. Then, his eyes instantly condensed towards the center of the hall.
This hall was majestic, but it could not distract Liang Tian at all. His sight, as soon as it appeared, was condensed in the central position, because there was a figure sitting quietly cross-legged with his back to him. Although there was no sound, it seemed that the entire hall was silent because of his existence.
The entire space seemed to have a hot force slowly getting angry, and in the space, a pool of water seemed to be boiling.
The bronze door exploded, and the figure's eyes, which were closed, finally slowly opened. His eyes were staring quietly at Liang Tian. After a moment, a sound without any fluctuations echoed in the hall.
"Liang Tian, your luck is very bad."
Liang Tian's eyes were also looking at the figure, and the fluctuations of the Yuan power covering his body were also boiling at this moment, and he said slowly: "That may not be."
Hearing this, the figure seemed to smile, and then gradually turned around. The seemingly ordinary appearance made Liang Tian slowly hold his palms tightly, and then he whispered two words.
"Zheng Wu!"
Liang Tian uttered these three words lightly, and a cold look suddenly appeared in his voice. Then, a strong aura pressed on Zheng Wu opposite him.
"Liang Tian, you are indeed very strong." Zheng Wu still said lightly.
The reason why Liang Tian suddenly released the pressure was because Liang Tian actually felt a touch of murderous aura on Zheng Wu, and this murderous aura was actually very strong.
"Haha, you are also very strong." Liang Tian sneered.
"So what if you are strong? Qinglian is always mine. I will take him back from you sooner or later." Suddenly, Zheng Wu's words were amazing.
"What, Qinglian is there, tell me where he is." Liang Tian suddenly heard the word Qinglian, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.
"You don't have the right to know where Qinglian is, and I won't tell you." Zheng Wu, like his previous expression, did not take Liang Tian seriously at all.
"You are looking for death!" Liang Tian clenched his fists, and the purple and golden spiritual power on his body seemed to tremble.
"Haha, so what if I don't tell you, it's impossible for you to see Qinglian." Suddenly, the red spiritual power emanated from Zheng Wu's body and instantly fought against Liang Tian's purple and golden spiritual power.
"You can't see Qinglian, and I won't ask you to see her again. He is mine!"
The silent shock stormed the entire space, and the confrontation between the two auras seemed to be distorted in an instant.
"Hehe, since you know Qinglian's residence, then Qinglian must still be in Qinglian Palace. Don't worry, I will pick her up in the Ten Sects Battles." Liang Tian suddenly smiled.
Since Zheng Wu is a disciple of Qinglian Palace and is very familiar with the name Qinglian, then Qinglian must be in Qinglian Palace and he was fascinated by his mind just now.
"He is my woman, I am Liang Tian!" The purple and golden spiritual power on Liang Tian's body was inspiring, pushing Zheng Wu's momentum aside.
"If you want to see Dao Qinglian, you might as well pass this level first!" Zheng Wu snorted angrily, not caring at all.
"Just rely on you, a waste." Liang Tian made a decision in his heart and said nothing.
The words have not ended.
"Arrogant!"
The red sword light instantly lit up in the hall, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to rise sharply. Zheng Wu, opposite Liang Tian, made an instant move.
Liang Tian's body was like a catkin in the wind, fluttering gently, and he pointed it out with a casual sword.
laugh!
A purple-gold sword energy burst out.
A simple and vicissitudes of breath permeated from the green lotus sword in Liang Tian’s hand.
Liang Tian got angry this time, for his woman, the person he cared about, and the person he loved.
Everyone outside the light curtain lit up.
"I didn't expect Liang Tian to meet the people from Qinglian Palace. It seems that there was a good show this time, and it seemed that they had an argument." Although the many warriors outside could not hear their conversation, some clues could still be found from the situation.
The purple-gold sword energy was exerted from Liang Tian's hand, but there was a vague pressure of majestic atmosphere, which made the charm more mysterious. Just a starting move gave people a natural and flawless feeling.
"This is Qinglian's sword, why are you looking for death on your body?" Zheng Wu's face looked extremely ugly. Seeing the long sword in Liang Tian's hand, he suddenly became even more angry.
"Haha, boy, you're looking for death, look at the sword!"
Zheng Wu laughed loudly and stabbed out with a sudden sword.’
This sword is one of the great sun sword poses, it is the unique skill of Qinglian Palace and his proud work.
Since Liang Tian was extremely arrogant in front of him, he happened to have a sword to severely hurt him, so he started as a killer, intending to defeat Liang Tian in an instant.
Zheng Wu's red spiritual power surged in, and the sword body turned into a stream of light, and arrived in an instant.
The sword light separated the airflow. When the sword was halfway through, it suddenly changed and turned into a sword rain all over the sky. It was impossible to capture which one was the real body, and which one was a phantom. The red sword energy was extremely sharp and cut through the void. It really had the power to cover the sky and the sun and swept across the sky.
opposite.
Liang Tian seemed to have never heard of it, and he was motionless.
When the sword rain was about to pierce into his body, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung and cut out with his backhand.
This sword seems extremely simple, just like a starting move, but the way is simple, it is the move to defeat speechless.
Chapter completed!