Chapter 221 Riot! What a Surprise! 【1 More】

Unexpectedly, there were waves of sword energy sweeping out from the illusory seven-star Longyuan sword, gathering together, and even the air made a fierce explosion sound.

"Ugh—"

And when the sword energy flew towards him, the phantom behind Po Jun disappeared.

Jun Muqian's eyes froze slightly.

Because she saw that at the same time that the phantom disappeared, a long sword appeared on Po Jun's right hand, it was the previous Seven Star Longyuan Sword!

But this time, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword was obviously much more solid than before, and it even really existed.

The icy silver light flowed on the sword body, reflecting the reddish purple light around Pojun's body, it was extremely intense, like flying dragons circling upwards, so dazzling that the people below couldn't even open their eyes.

That fighting spirit became even stronger, so strong that even the other stars who had never been on stage couldn't help being shocked.

Even Teng Huo discovered for the first time that this year's Po Jun was actually so strong.

No wonder they were not shocked, because generally speaking, the spirit of the weapon is not as good as the spirit of the beast, because the affinity of the spirit of the weapon to the spiritual energy is much lower than that of the beast spirit.

Therefore, the spiritual cultivation speed of Dou Ling is a tool spirit will be much slower than that of a beast spirit.

That's why Breaking the Army surprised everyone in the Seven Star Alliance.

Jun Muqian narrowed her eyes slightly, and she probably understood why Po Jun could cultivate to the seventh level of Lingzong at this age under the condition that Dou Ling is a weapon spirit.

His weapon spirit is so unusual that it can be turned into a real holy weapon for a period of time to help him fight against the enemy.

Hallows?

Jun Muqian chuckled, she also wanted to see if the power exerted by the Xiantian Lingbao in the Huaxu Continent could rival the Holy Artifact!

In the next second, everyone saw a long whip protruding from the hand of the ordinary-looking boy in black on the stage.

The whip is also very ordinary, like a worn hemp rope.

He couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"This kid." Teng Huo looked at him and sneered, "I thought he had some trump card to be so calm, but I didn't expect that he was playing a swollen face to pretend to be fat."

"Elder." Tianshu was still worried, "You also watched Tianxuan's match at that time, and you didn't have the slightest power to fight back. That was the weakest one in their Sovereign Pavilion, the Lord of the Sovereign Pavilion... ..."

"Don't panic." Teng Huo waved his hand to stop his next words, with a disdainful voice, "You don't understand the situation of the previous Hundred Sects War, even the last Tianyin Fairy, the strength is not as strong as breaking the army."

"Seventh-level Spiritual Sect, the entire Huaxu Continent can walk sideways."

Tianshu didn't say anything when he heard the words. He sighed and sat there silently watching the competition on the central battlefield.

And at this moment——

Jun Muqian finally moved. She held the seven-star moon whip in her right hand, and met the sword energy that burst from the seven-star Longyuan sword.

"boom!"

Another burst of tyrannical spiritual power erupted. At the moment of collision, the two spiritual powers swept towards the surroundings and poured onto the light shield around the battle platform. Even the hard ground was shaken out. A series of cracks.

The loud sound seemed to tear the entire mask, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Jun Muqian flipped his wrist, and the seven-star moon whip spun in the air at such a high speed that it blocked all the sword qi's path!

The violent power of Po Jun was suppressed like this.

She hooked her lips, smiled slightly, and said word by word: "I'll give it back to you."

After saying that, the whip was raised violently, and the several sword qi directly changed direction under the strong effect.

"Whizzing!"

This time, the sword energy was not in a single line, but from all directions, all of them were attacking Pojun.

It's like a huge profit net, impenetrable.

"Bang, bang!"

In that sword energy, there was also a little bit of starlight, which fell down one after another.

Seeing this scene, Teng Huo stood up in disbelief, and said in shock: "How is it possible? How could he resist it?"

The others also looked incredulous, completely unable to understand why a broken whip could withstand a powerful blow from the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

Mu Jing's expression became serious, his eyes locked on Jun Muqian's figure, he paused, and said slowly: "This person is indeed very strong, even though he is a sixth-level spiritual sect, he is not weaker than him in the slightest." Seventh grade."

After a pause, he said again: "You can probably see what kind of weapon he is using?"

The vision of the members of the Wan Ling Qi Family is not comparable to that of these sect disciples.

"I can't tell." Chen Ling shook his head, "But obviously, it won't be under the artifact."

Mu Jing nodded slightly: "Are there any whip-shaped weapons in the records in the book?"

Chen Ling thought about it for a while, and said, "Yes, there are, but they definitely won't be in such a dilapidated appearance. Maybe it's... some kind of weapon that hasn't been born yet."

However, what the two of them didn't know was that Jun Muqian covered it up because the real appearance of the Seven Star Moon Whip was too recognizable.

People in the Huaxu Continent don't know anything about Xiantian Lingbao, but the Wanling Continent certainly doesn't.

The Lingxuan world is too unusual, it's better to be careful.

There are too many things about killing people and stealing goods.

Everyone in the Seven Star Alliance under the stage inevitably became anxious, but Po Jun was even more excited.

Jun Muqian's block and return not only didn't make him want to quit, but instead made him more motivated to fight.

He thought to himself that his choice was not wrong.

"It's just in time!" Po Jun laughed loudly, he raised the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, and without any resistance, he lifted it above his head.

"Boom——"

The sword energy fell down suddenly, however, the moment it reached the bottom, it was actually absorbed by the Seven Star Longyuan Sword!

"Hey, hey..."

The sword body vibrated, and it didn't take long before it became calm again.

"Huh—?" Po Jun seemed a little surprised, "Little brother, did you do something, why did my fighting spirit become stronger?"

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Although the seven-star Longyuan sword inherited the word "seven stars", it does not have any star power.

When she threw back those sword qi just now, it was attached to the power of the stars on the seven-star moon whip.

This result was within her expectations.

"Huh... this is just an appetizer." Po Jun finally put away the carelessness on his face, "Next, I'm going to get serious."

Jun Mu smiled slightly: "I will accompany you to the end!"

Po Jun's eyes gradually narrowed, and he raised his sword again: "Neon God Slash!"

"Ugh—"

Red-purple light swept out instantly, and the surrounding aura surged crazily, and in the next second, the red-purple light turned into a slender sword shadow, tearing apart the sky and heading towards the opposite side. Rush away!

The speed of the sword shadow was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it, and even the members of the Wanling Qi family who lived on the high platform couldn't help but feel a little moved by the spiritual power emanating from it.

At this moment, the seven-star Longyuan sword, which was only used to fight spirits, really displayed the power of a holy weapon.

This attack definitely far exceeded the inherent strength of the seventh-level spirit sect.

"This Pojun, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can enter Wanling." Mu Jing said lightly, "Such talents are worth cultivating."

Chen Ling and the others also nodded. They no longer believed that Jun Muqian could win. Although they were only one level behind, the gap was irreparable.

Cang Yue seemed to have heard their conversation, she slightly opened her eyes to take a look, and then fell asleep again.

On the battle stage, Jun Muqian stood still, with calm and steady eyes, and slowly said three words: "Xuanyin Fist."

She still holds the seven-star moon whip in her right hand, but her left hand is clenched into a fist.

In the next second, a fist shadow was shot out, and a series of afterimages came out one after another.

Although this fist shadow looked very small in front of the red-purple sword shadow, the huge fluctuation of spiritual power could not be ignored.

With the dominance of tearing the air, Fist Shadow slammed into Jian Ying's sword tip.

"boom!"

Intense rays of light erupted, completely covering the figures of the two of them. In an instant, it was as if the sun had descended, scorching extremely hot.

The shock wave generated by the collision was like a long underground snake, rushing straight down, completely cracking the ground under the two people's feet.

However, in this way, it is impossible to see how the battle is going on inside.

The only ones who can see clearly are those who have cultivated above Lingzun.

Mu Jing clearly saw how terrifying Jun Muqian's punch was.

However, this is not over yet, because after punching, Jun Muqian made another movement——

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and then her figure disappeared like that.

Disappear out of thin air!

Mu Jing was a little unbelievable, he was sure that with his cultivation, he didn't catch Jun Muqian's figure.

What kind of scriptures did this Lord of the Monarch Pavilion learn to have such great power?

"Brother Mu, look—" Chen Ling suddenly spoke, with a serious expression on his face.

Mu Jing followed his line of sight, and when she saw the next scene, she took a light breath.

How can it be?

The people in the audience didn't know what happened at all, they couldn't see it, and they were very anxious.

Just as everyone held their breath and focused on the struggle between the two on the center field, they suddenly heard a crisp "click".

They turned their heads and found that the sound was coming from the light shield protecting the battle platform.

The mask, which has always been extremely strong, unexpectedly appeared fine cracks at this moment, starting from the top and bottom, spreading towards the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack, click!"

Dense cracks covered the entire mask, followed by violent shaking, which might burst at any time.

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded: "Get out of the way!"

The moment the sound fell, the mask could no longer support the too strong spiritual power on the battle platform, and it shattered in an instant!

"boom!"

The other people on the battlefield couldn't dodge in time, and they were all affected by the power generated by the bursting of the mask.

Even Lou Yunpian felt like his internal organs were tumbling.

But the people in the spectator seats were terrified. If the deputy lord hadn't appeared in time to block that force, I'm afraid the weaker ones among them would be directly blasted to pieces.

As everyone knows, the deputy leader also wiped off his sweat. Only he knew that he had used all his cultivation just now to barely resist the riot.

He is a first-level spiritual master, how can a sixth-level spiritual sect and a seventh-level spiritual sect have such powerful power?

The deputy leader subconsciously glanced in a certain direction, and when he received a gaze, his heart finally settled down a bit.

No matter what, after the Hundred Sects War is over, he can leave the Huaxu Continent and fly far away, and no one will find him.

What will happen in a while has nothing to do with him.

If it wasn't for the fact that these people couldn't die now, he wouldn't have rescued them.

The deputy leader glanced at the people on the field, with a little pity in his eyes, poor people, I don't know what kind of things you are about to face.

"Who won?" Teng Huo couldn't sit still at all, his expression anxious, "Tianshu, can you see it?"

"Elder..." Tianshu sighed helplessly, "Your cultivation base is higher than that of the disciple, you can't even see it, how can I?"

Teng Huo choked, then clenched his fist and sneered: "Pojun must have won, that kid was just lucky to be able to resist Pojun's moves before."

Hearing this sentence, Tianxuan frowned: "Elder, I was defeated by that move last time, the seventh brother..."

"Impossible!" Teng Huo said decisively, "It's just a punch, it's obviously a small skill."

Tianxuan didn't think so, she had been subjected to this move before, so she naturally knew its power, but she also felt that it was a victory by breaking the army, after all...

Just as everyone in the Seven Star Alliance was anxious, there was a burst of exclamation from the Plain of Destiny.

Teng Huo's expression changed, and he immediately looked towards the central battlefield.

The previous white light finally dimmed, and the figure still standing on the battle platform slowly appeared.

Ten Huo was overjoyed instantly!