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Chapter 1187

Chapter 1187

A clear sound of swords resounded, and thousands of blue flying swords fluttered in the sky. Wherever they passed, there were piercing sounds in the void, and a powerful air flow emerged out of thin air.

Wang Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward. Thousands of blue flying swords suddenly turned into a thirty-foot-long blue sword dragon with wide mouth and fangs, which was extremely ferocious.

The cyan sword dragon hovered high in the sky and rushed towards Zhao Richen, as if to tear Zhao Richen to pieces.

Zhao Richen was not in a hurry, and with a pinch of the magic formula, countless yellow gravel flew up, and after fluttering in the sky for a while, they turned into two yellow giants more than ten feet tall. Their bodies were covered with a yellow glow. Mace, one holding a five-foot-long yellow giant sword.

As soon as he changed his tactics, the two yellow giants waved their weapons and struck at the blue sword dragon.

Klang-kang-kang!

A series of metallic muffled sounds, the yellow mace and the yellow giant sword slashed at the cyan sword dragon, bursting out a burst of golden light.

Wang Qingshan snorted softly, his momentum rose, the light of the cyan sword flood surged, his body grew more than a circle, his body quickly spun, turned into a blue tornado, and hit the two yellow giants, the cyan tornado passed by There, a large amount of yellow gravel flew into the cyan tornado, making a muffled "ding ding".

This is a duel between small magical powers and spiritual arts. Wang Qingshan and Zhao Richen have the same level of cultivation, but Wang Qingshan has comprehended the sword intent, and the small magical powers are blessed with sword intent, which greatly increases their power. The yellow scarf armor itself is not a defensive spiritual art.

Rumble!

After two deafening roars sounded, the two yellow giants were crushed by the blue tornado and turned into billows of dust, which were blown to pieces by the powerful airflow.

The cyan tornado was as powerful as a rainbow, and it went straight to Zhao Richen.

Zhao Richen's face became serious, he used spiritual skills, and Wang Qingshan used a small supernatural power, did Wang Qingshan think that with a small supernatural power, he could defeat him?

As soon as Zhao Richen's formula changed, a large yellow aura flashed in his hands, and he tapped his right hand towards the void. There was a muffled "buzzing" sound in the void, and the void was distorted and deformed. A huge yellow tower more than ten feet high emerged out of thin air. The whole body of the giant pagoda is erratic, as if it was made of beautiful jade.

Spiritual Art Town Spirit Pagoda!

A yellow ray of light erupted from the bottom of the giant yellow tower, and a powerful airflow emerged out of thin air. Countless yellow gravel was sucked into the giant yellow tower, and the cyan sword dragon struggled endlessly, but it was useless, and was still sucked into the giant yellow tower by the powerful airflow. .

Wang Qingshan snorted softly, made a tactic with both hands, a deafening dragon chant sounded, the huge yellow tower burst open suddenly, and the body of the cyan sword dragon shrunk by half, and continued to pounce on Zhao Richen.

Zhao Richen panicked, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, it was not that he had dealt with sword cultivators before, and Wang Qingshan's strength was far from comparable to his previous opponents.

As soon as his technique changed, countless yellow mist lit up all over his body, and the yellow mist rolled over for a while, and suddenly turned into a giant yellow python more than thirty feet long, with dense scales.

Spiritual spell swallowing python.

The giant yellow python opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards the blue sword dragon.

Rumble!

The result was the same, the yellow giant python was torn to pieces by the cyan sword dragon, and the body of the cyan sword dragon was shrunk by half, only about ten feet long.

The cyan sword dragon continued to pounce on Zhao Richen, Zhao Richen shook his sleeves, and countless yellow gravel flew up, turning into yellow sand blades, smashing the cyan sword dragon to pieces.

At this moment, thousands of green flying swords had arrived in front of Zhao Richen, covering the sky and blocking the sun, blocking all the way of Zhao Richen.

After countless yellow spirit patterns lit up on Zhao Richen's body, a yellow battle armor appeared on his body.

Thousands of blue flying swords uttered a clear sword cry at the same time, and suddenly merged into one body, turning into a blue sky-lifting giant sword, cutting down head-on, where the sky-lifting giant sword passed, the void tear apart.

Rumble!

The Qingtian giant sword slashed at Zhao Richen's body, and small cracks appeared in the yellow armor on Zhao Richen's body.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a blue rainbow light shot out, hitting the yellow battle armor, which instantly shattered, and Zhao Richen's body surface glowed with a yellow glow, obviously it was a vestment of magic weapon level.

His face turned red, he was unwilling to lose to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan took a step forward, the radiance of the Qingtian giant sword rose sharply, and Zhao Richen's pressure increased greatly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Wang Qingshan walked five steps forward, the light of the giant sword that held up the sky rose sharply, Zhao Richen opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was slightly pale.

"Okay, this competition, Wang Xiaoyou won. As expected, he is the disciple of Sword Master Xiaoyao and the nephew of Celestial Couple Qinglian. He is really talented and learned."

With a flick of Murong Rong's sleeve, an invisible force held up the Qingtian giant sword, and the Qingtian giant sword turned into dots of blue light and disappeared.

All the alchemy cultivators present gasped. Zhao Richen and Wang Qingshan didn't use magic weapons from the beginning to the end. With only small supernatural powers and spiritual skills, ordinary alchemy cultivators were no match for them at all.

"Hmph, Zhao Richen, you are too embarrassing for our Dayan Dynasty, and Faxiu is nothing more than that."

A man's voice full of disdain came from the sky, and a golden rainbow flew over, and after a few flashes, it landed near the ring.

The light dissipated, revealing a young man in golden shirt with sword eyebrows and bright eyes. The young man in golden shirt was tall, with three flying swords on his back, and exuded a faint evil spirit from his body.

"Uncle Qi, this is Dugu Yunfei, one of the Eighteen Heroes of the Great Yan. The Dugu family is one of the seven kings with different surnames in the Great Yan Dynasty. They are good at swordsmanship. Dugu Yunfei ranks ninth among the Eighteen Heroes of the Great Yan."

Wang Tianwen reminded Wang Qingshan via voice transmission that the Dugu family is an old cultivating force in the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains. It is rumored that the ancestors of the Dugu family came from Wanjianmen in the South China Sea.

"I'm Dugu Yunfei, would you like to teach me, Fellow Daoist Wang?"

Dugu Yunfei stared at Wang Qingshan, and asked in a deep voice.

Now that it involves two faces in the world of cultivating immortals, Dugu Yunfei naturally hopes to defeat Wang Qingshan. In the Hundred Beasts Conference held by the Murong royal family, the monks of the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea are all in the limelight, and the monks of the Great Yan Dynasty are just a foil, which is too embarrassing.

"Okay, Wang also wants to meet fellow Taoist Dugu for a while."

Wang Qingshan agreed, he was stuck in a bottleneck, and learning from the masters of the Dayan Dynasty would help him to resolve the bottleneck.

"My cultivation base is higher than yours. If you compete with each other, you won't be able to win with martial arts. The limit is three moves. If I beat you within three moves, I will win. If I can't beat you, it will be a tie. How? ?”

Dugu Yunfei didn't dare to trust him, there are no worthless people under his reputation, Wang Qingshan's reputation in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Wasteland and the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea is not small, so it's better to be more cautious.

"it is good."

Wang Qingshan didn't care about these false names, he knew very well that the best result was a tie, if the monks of the Dayan Dynasty were not allowed to step down, the Wang family would also face difficulties in the future.

(End of this chapter)