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Chapter 227: Proud Capital

Although the identity of the core disciple is tempting, such a fierce competition makes people feel scared.

Huh!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew again in the field, and five black flags brought up yellow sand from far to near, flying towards the gun array.

Sensing the number of flags flying in, the seven people couldn't help but feel the hearts of them, with only five flags, which means that two of them would inevitably leave.

On Gao Yang's big face, two thick eyebrows were tightly tied together. He was now nineteen years old. If he couldn't succeed this time, he would be completely inseparable from the identity of the core disciple and he could not afford to lose.

It was not that he didn't want to compete for the previous fifteen flags, but he knew that if a person who had the strength to compete for the first place like him would definitely be hit hard if he took action in advance.

Even if you get the flagpole, you will expose your trump card, which is extremely unfavorable to the final arena battle.

Whoosh!

Wang Mei, a female disciple left by Jade Girl Peak, took the lead. Her petite body left a white beautiful shadow in the air. She instantly held a flag in her hand and fell downwards.

"Senior Sister Wang offended." Zhao Heng, an inner disciple left by Konomi Peak, said to Wang Mei, and immediately flew forward and grabbed the other side of the flag.

The two of them did not talk nonsense, each holding one end of the flag and fighting in the air.

Xiao Chen's eyes did not turn to the two of them, nor did he put them on the flags in the air. His figure flashed and rushed towards Liu Jun, the last disciple of Biyun Peak in the field.

The peaks are rising and the clouds are surging!

The moon shadow knife swayed and unsheathed. On the snow-white blade, the artistic conception of Lingyun's sword technique was hidden but not, as if a lonely peak penetrated the sky and pointed at the sky angrily.

Although this sword did not show any strange images, its power was not much worse than what Zhang Lie used, and even a little stronger than the competition in terms of strength, only with a little difference in momentum.

Opening mountains and cracking stones!

To Xiao Chen's surprise, facing Xiao Chen's powerful knife, Liu Jun did not choose to avoid it, but chose to fight head-on.

Bang!

The blades collided with each other, and two dazzling sword lights exploded violently in the air. The direction of the weapons collided with each other, and even the air began to tremble.

A huge force passed through the blade and towards the two of them. They each took a step back, changed to the tip of the gun and stood firm again, and made a difference.

If you really want to talk about it, Xiao Chen actually had a little disadvantage in one sword. The level of peaks and clouds was higher than that of opening mountains and cracking stones, but he could only get a draw.

Liu Jun showed a slight smug smile on his face, "I didn't expect that I was practicing Pure Yang True Art, the top skills of the Earth-level. In terms of the thickness and quality of the energy, no one in the same level can surpass me."

"I want to defeat you with dignity, go to death, Liuyun Sanying!"

Liu Jun's body shook, and three figures appeared in front of Xiao Chen. The three figures each slashed out, and the sword lights were connected together, like rushing river water towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "In the three shadows of the flowing clouds, you can understand your own things and link them perfectly. You do have the capital to be proud!"

The peaks roll in the remaining clouds!

The phantom of a mountain flashed and flew into Xiao Chen's body, and immediately Xiao Chen's momentum changed suddenly, making a mountain that rose from the ground soar into the sky.

He rotated his body sideways, and the moon shadow knife in his hand was in the air, bringing out a violent airflow from top to bottom, sweeping all three figures transformed by Liu Jun into it.

Puchi!

When Xiao Chen's body stopped rotating, a terrifying wound was cut in Liu Jun's chest, and blood kept gushing out.

He looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief, pointed at Xiao Chen and said in pain, "You..."

Bang! A whip kicked him out with a fierce sound of wind, and Xiao Chen kicked him out without mercy. "It's a pity that sometimes, the amount of vitality does not represent everything."

Zhang Lie, who was not far away, looked like a wooden man. Seeing all this, his mind was like a thunderclap sounding. Lingyun's sword technique could be used like this.

My Lingyun sword technique is to use the vision to complement the martial arts, while he is to use the vision to restrain his vision, and he is to use the vision to contain it but not, focusing on inner strength.

One inside and one outside, in the end, the same path is actually the same. There is no difference between the strong and the weak. The key is to rely on their own understanding. Zhang Lie thought a lot in his mind.

However, I realized the intention of the sword. The moves I used before did not contain the intention of the sword. When the intention of the sword is added, the power will definitely be stronger.

After dealing with the last inner disciple of Biyun Peak, Xiao Chen waved his hand and wanted to pull the black flag passing by.

Hissing!

But before the black flagpole was received, a few powerful sword energy appeared out of thin air, directly cutting the black flagpole into five pieces, completely destroying it.

Xiao Chen's face darkened and looked at Zhang Lie two hundred meters ahead. He didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive that he actually destroyed the flag, which had only five poles.

Zhang Lie sensed Xiao Chen's gaze and smiled confidently: "I will completely solve you in this level and see who has the Lingyun sword technique more powerful."

"Zhang Lie, he actually destroyed a flag himself. What do he want to do?"

"This guy is too confident. Seven people divided into five flags, which was not enough, but even ruined one."

Many inner disciples in the stands didn't understand Zhang Lie's actions because there was no need to force themselves into a dead end before the finals were reached.

Bang!

Just as everyone's eyes were all attracted by Xiao Chen and Zhang Lie, Gao Yang, who had been silent, suddenly took action, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the two-meter-long giant sword.

"Crazy Dragon Explosion!"

With a roar, the soles of his feet began to explode constantly. With each explosion, his degree would be one point faster. When the five explosions passed, the degree was almost at an incredible level.

The object he wanted to attack was also a bit surprising. Wang Mei and Zhao Heng were fighting fiercely. The two were fighting at the critical moment and could not escape.

"I want this flag!" Gao Yang laughed, swept the giant sword, and the mighty power hit Wang Mei and Zhao Heng mercilessly.

The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell towards the ground. They looked at Gao Yang with great reluctance and cursed: "Gao Yang, you are so shameless!"

Whoosh!

Grasping the black flag, Gao Yang ignored the two of them's angrily scolding, and an excited expression appeared on his face, "Everyone, I'll go first, you guys have fun!"

After several leaps above the spear tip, the effect of the Gaoyang Crazy Dragon Explosion has not been lost. In the moments of explosions, the person has already swept hundreds of meters away, and he is only one step away from successfully landing.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, blocking the way and looking at him silently.

"Mu Heng, what do you want to do? There are three flags. It just so happens that each of you is one shot. What do I do?" Gao Yang's expression changed on his face and he said in a deep voice.

Mu Heng said without any nonsense, "Put down the flag, you can get out."

"dream!"

Gao Yang roared angrily, and another violent explosion appeared in the sole of his feet. His entire body was so fast that he could not even see the afterimage, and he was already infinitely close to the sound.

Mu Heng's expression did not change, and his body was filled with purple light. All his skin was as transparent as jade, and he felt as if it was transparent.

Gao Yang's figure suddenly appeared behind Mu Heng, and the giant sword carried a thousand pounds of force and slashed at Mu Heng who had no reaction.

All those who saw this scene were in their throats. Qianduan Peak's martial arts are famous for their violent skills, and they are well-deserved first among the seven peaks in terms of strength.

If this knife is cut firmly, even if it is not cut in half, it will be seriously injured and will not be able to get out of bed within half a year. Wasting half a year of time is an unbearable burden for any warrior.

clang!

A sound of metal collision came, and the purple light on Mu Heng's back shook, and his body caught the knife without any damage, in the moment of Gao Yang's shock.

Mu Heng turned around as fast as lightning, raised his right hand gently, clamping the giant sword that wanted to escape. No matter how powerful Gao Yang was, he could not break through Mu Heng's right hand.

"The limit of the Crazy Dragon Explosion is indeed amazing. Unfortunately, you can't break my defense, everything is futile." Mu Wei looked at Gao Yang, who was constantly infiltrating his forehead and spoke indifferently.

I was trapped. If I kept attacking him from the beginning, at my level, he would not be able to catch up with me. Before the end of the Mad Dragon Explosion, I might be able to break his defense.

Sometimes a moment of hesitation will occur, with a different result.

"Hateful!" Gao Yang said angrily, let go of his hand and gave up his giant sword. While he still has energy, he could support the Crazy Dragon Explosion several times and fly backwards.

Click!

Mu Heng gently folded Gao Yang's giant knife, which was two meters long and three minutes thick, and the giant knife was like a fragile blade, shattering into countless pieces of iron, falling to the ground with a jingle.

Looking at Gao Yang's figure as he was leaving, Mu Heng smiled faintly, his body disappeared in the air, and appeared in front of Gao Yang the next moment, and said lightly, "The game is over!"

The right palm, which was shining with purple light, slashed Gao Yang's chest like a ghost. This palm seemed to be fancy, but in fact it contained terrifying physical strength, no less than Xiao Chen's full blow.

Click to scratch!

Gao Yang's chest heard the sound of his ribs breaking. He spit out a big mouthful of blood. The expression on Gao Yang's face was squeezed tightly because of pain, and pointed at Mu Heng angrily and said, "You lied to me!"

Bang!

Mu Heng kicked Gao Yang on the shoulder, and returned to the matrix with this force, held the flag in his hand, looked at Gao Yang who was landing on the ground, and smiled faintly: "That's right, I'm really playing tricks on you."

After a lifetime of cleverness, he had all the mechanisms, and not only did he lose it forever and was played with it in the end, but Gao Yang's energy shook and could not be reached in one breath, and he fainted.

"What Mu Heng just used should be the secret of Beichen Peak. The seven-star transposition can achieve the effect of short-distance teleportation."

"Gao Yang is also unhappy in his retribution. He attacked others several times, but in the end he deserves to be fooled like this."
Chapter completed!
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