My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 889 Peak Showdown!Declining Confucianism and Taoism, new words of war!
It is evening.

The setting sun is slightly drunk, the sky is full of sunset, and the Giant Ape Peak is illuminated with fiery red.

The eighth match between Misty Immortal Sect and Dayan officially started.

Misty Immortal Sect has lost five games in a row.

This match will determine their final victory against Dayan.

So, it's crucial!

Yueyang Tower, dressed in a blue robe, has already stepped onto the battlefield first.

Even among the three major immortal sects, this peak master of the Misty Immortal sect is well-known, standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, with a calm face and an aura like a mountain.

Those young practitioners in the audience, even if they just glanced at him secretly, felt a strong pressure suddenly hit them, making their hearts tighten.

This is the momentum of the strong!

After a while.

Bai Yishan, dressed in a snow-white Confucian robe, walked out of Dayan's tent as gentle as jade, and stepped onto the battle platform.

This middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and gray temples has a refined temperament and a personable demeanor.

Together with Fairy Liuyun, Jia Xun came to the arena and rearranged a more powerful formation.

The battle of the strong is powerful.

In order not to affect the practitioners around the audience, it is natural to replace it with a stronger formation.

With the joint efforts of the two masters, the formation was quickly completed.

A golden mask slowly emerged, with a wider range, covering the entire battle platform.

At this time, Yueyanglou Fang on the stage cupped his hands and said: "Yueyanglou of Misty Immortal Sect, majoring in the soul, returning to the middle stage."

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"Sure enough, it is already in the realm of unity!"

"Tsk tsk, return to one, in our country, even one who is in the state of transforming gods dare not think about it, this is the first time in this life to see a master in the state of return to one, this trip is worth it!"

At this time, Bai Yishan also cupped his hands and said: "Da Yan, Bai Yishan, majors in Confucianism and Taoism, the realm of great Confucianism is the initial stage of the unity of soul and soul."

As soon as these words came out, there was another louder exclamation from the audience.

"Tsk tsk, great Confucianism! I didn't expect that Dean Bai also made a breakthrough!"

"Didn't it mean that the world lacks literary energy, and Dayan has already lost literary energy? How did he break through?"

"Little Great Flame, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Yueyang Tower's eyes were fixed, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect Dean Bai to break through to the realm of unity. Congratulations, congratulations."

The faces of the Misty Immortal Sect members under the stage changed slightly.

Especially Zhou Yuanshan who was just about to go on stage, the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

He is also in the early stage of normalization.

But the Confucianism and Taoism skills are weird and unpredictable. If the two are of the same level, he is really not sure that he can beat the other side.

And this battle is the only chance for their Misty Immortal Sect to come back.

Therefore, they must win!

"I didn't expect Bai Yishan to break through...Fortunately, Master Yue was allowed to go up..."

His face was gloomy, and he was secretly rejoicing.

With Peak Master Yue around, it would be safe.

In the realm of Guiyi, not to mention a small realm, even the strength of the same realm, there will be a big gap because of who advances first and who advances second.

What's more, Peak Master Yue is said to be already sprinting towards the late stage of Guiyi.

It is estimated that Bai Yishan has just broken through to oneness not long ago, so he is naturally not an opponent.

"The eighth match, start!"

At this time, Jia Xun's indifferent voice sounded.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched intently.

It's rare to see two masters of the same realm fight against each other in a hundred years!

on the battlefield.

The two looked at each other, and they both stood there without moving.

When everyone was wondering, someone suddenly discovered that there were two phantoms reflected in the pupils of the two, as if they were fighting fiercely.

It turned out that the souls of the two had long been fighting together.

It's just that the speed is too fast and the spirit is too strong, many people have never discovered it in time.

"boom!"

At this time, a huge air wave suddenly exploded between the two of them, spreading towards the surroundings like a wave.

The two of them suddenly shook, and their slack pupils regained their spirits.

Yueyang Tower stood in place without moving.

But Bai Yishan suddenly swayed, and retreated a distance of dozens of steps. Before he stood still, two touches of blood suddenly appeared on his face.

Obviously, he suffered a loss.

A light flashed in Yueyanglou's hand, and a three-foot-long golden machete appeared.

I saw an understatement, and with a light slash, a huge golden half-moon blade glow flew out.

Before everyone could see clearly, they had already arrived in front of Bai Yishan.

A picture scroll suddenly appeared on Bai Yishan's chest. The picture scroll unfolded instantly, and a white light flew out from inside.

"Zheng-"

There was a buzzing sound of metal clashing.

The half-moon sword glow of Yueyang Tower was blocked, turned into a little light, and disappeared.

On Bai Yishan's chest, the scroll disappeared, and there was a white sword in his hand.

On the body of the sword, golden fonts emerged one after another, like golden runes, flashing endlessly.

The two didn't have any communication, and their figures flashed, and they were already standing together.

And the knives and swords in the hands of the two also fought hundreds of moves in an instant.

Most of the practitioners in the audience did not see clearly the moves of the two.

Even the shadows of the two of them could not be distinguished clearly, and it was completely impossible to see who was who.

too fast!
If it weren't for the bursts of air waves that rushed towards the surrounding formation mask like a tide, some practitioners would not even know that the two people on the stage were fighting fiercely.

"Zheng-"

Another deafening buzzing sounded.

The figures of the two suddenly separated.

Bai Yishan flew upside down, bumped into the last array mask, and landed on the ground.

And the sword in his hand snapped inch by inch with a "click".

Immediately, it turned into golden characters, and when the light dimmed, they all shattered and disappeared.

At this time, everyone in the audience saw the situation clearly.

"Sure enough, that Dean Bai is not the opponent of Yueyang Tower, and the sword condensed into words has been interrupted..."

Yueyang Tower didn't stop, still didn't say a word, lightly raised the scimitar in his hand, only swiped it lightly, and there was a "boom", hundreds or even thousands of golden sword lights flew out, densely packed , and shot towards Bai Yishan!

Bai Yishan focused his eyes, and a white light suddenly appeared around him, covering his whole body.

Immediately, his mouth began to hum in a low voice.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that every time his lips moved, a golden letter spit out from his mouth and floated in front of him.

"boom!"

At this time, the densely packed sword light from Yueyang Tower had already shot towards him, slashing ferociously on the white light shield all over his body.

Like a shower hitting plantains, it's endless!
Soon, the white mask let out a whining sound, and began to shatter and open.

And this time.

The golden characters on Bai Yishan's chest suddenly condensed into a round of golden scorching sun, and then there was a "wow", suddenly the light was brilliant, and instantly melted away the densely packed crescent moon blade lights flying towards it!
"Scorching sun and clear sky..."

Holding the scimitar, Yueyang Tower said with a calm expression: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still using this poem handed down from ancient Confucianism and Taoism. It seems that Confucianism and Taoism are indeed on the verge of extinction, and new ones will never appear again The technique of my practice has been used... It's a pity, it's a pity..."

After finishing speaking, the scimitar in his hand suddenly grew bigger with a "swish" sound!
The sword light blooms, and the breath is ten feet long!

"laugh--"

There was a scream that pierced the air.

The huge crescent moon blade slashed down at Bai Yishan in an instant!

The golden scorching sun in front of Bai Yishan made a "buzz", bursting with light, spinning to meet it!

"boom!"

A loud bang!
The entire battlefield, the entire Giant Ape Peak seemed to be shaken suddenly!
The array shield covering the battle platform also suddenly buzzed and flickered, as if it was about to be unable to stop this terrifying explosive force.

The expressions of all the practitioners in the audience changed, and they hurriedly backed away.

But the formation formed by Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Xiandao is still indestructible.

The terrifying power and air waves were blocked by the light shield, and after running back and forth on the platform for a long time, they gradually dissipated.

The crescent moon blade glow disappeared.

The golden scorching sun was also smashed to pieces.

Yueyanglou stood on the spot, holding the scimitar, his robes fluttering, completely motionless.

But Bai Yishan had already retreated a long way, his back was leaning against the last mask, his Confucian robe was torn, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Those golden characters have all disappeared.

Holding the knife, Yueyanglou raised his footsteps and walked towards him step by step. A golden vortex appeared on the tip of the knife, and the condensed energy became faster and faster.

"Confucianism and Taoism have already collapsed, and these skills should also be turned into dust of history, and go with them. And you, Bai Yishan, have no way out for the way you stick to. Just like you now, you are dying and should have been extinguished long ago..."

"Om-"

He raised the scimitar in his hand, and his whole body was bathed in the golden light of the sword, like a god descending from the earth, with a wave of his hand, he would destroy the world!

The huge golden sword light instantly submerged Bai Yishan in it.

The storm transformed from saber energy laughed wildly, twirling, baring its teeth and claws, frantically strangling on the platform!

Like a violent and bloodthirsty beast that has gone mad!

The cultivators in the audience could no longer see the figure of the gentle and refined scholar.

Everyone in Dayan clenched their fists.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly lit up in the blade-mang storm.

Immediately, a clear voice sounded: "Raise your head to the northwest floating clouds, relying on the sky thousands of miles to have a long sword. People say this place, see you at night, bullfighting flames..."

Following the sound of this voice, golden fonts suddenly lit up in the raging sword light.

The figure in the snow-white Confucian robe was also suddenly visible.

"I feel that the mountains are high, the lake is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. Looking at the burning rhinoceros, but leaning on the railing, I am afraid. The wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragons are miserable..."

"boom!"

When this sentence was finished, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the sword light!

The figure in the snow-white Confucian robe, surrounded by golden characters, walked out of the storm of sword light step by step, like a stroll in a garden.

The roaring sword light rushed towards him frantically, but was split open by an increasingly powerful aura.

Bai Yishan stepped out of the sword glow, with flying long hair, wearing a Confucian robe, and his eyes were radiant.

He went straight to Yueyang Tower step by step, and continued to read: "The gorge and the Cangjiang River face each other. Passing the dangerous building, if you want to fly, you will be restrained... The rise and fall of the ages, the sorrow and laughter of the century, and the momentary viewing..."

"boom!"

When the whole poem was finished, his whole body suddenly turned into a golden light, like a sharp sword coming out of his body, bursting with dazzling sword light, and slashed forward!

Suddenly there was a piercing scream in the air.

There was even a burning smell wafting out.

Yueyang Lou's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed out suddenly.

A loud bang!
Jianmang and Daomang collided together.

The figures of the two were instantly submerged in the dazzling light and the howling storm.

After a while.

The light and the storm gradually faded away.

The figures of the two appeared again.

Bai Yishan stood there, surrounded by golden characters, with long hair flying, eyes like torches, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

As for Yueyang Tower, it took a few steps back, and the golden scimitar in its hand was actually broken into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Confucianism and Taoism skills are indeed miraculous and unpredictable!
Just one poem has such great power that it even broke the treasured sword of Yueyang Tower!

"good very good!"

The indifferent look on Yueyanglou's face turned into an expression of interest, a light flashed in his hand, and the broken knife suddenly turned into powder.

"Since you have new skills, the old man will no longer hide his secrets."

After speaking, a red light flashed all over his body suddenly, and a blood-red mask appeared, and then, a layer of blood-colored scales suddenly covered his whole body.

His body seemed to be raised suddenly, and his fists suddenly became as big as a hammer!

The aura of the whole person seemed to have suddenly skyrocketed many times!
"Blood armor unicorn transformation!"

An elder from Penglai Xiandao under the stage suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed.

Several people in Jiutian Yaotai also changed their expressions.

"It is rumored that this blood armor unicorn change is a unique skill of the blood vagina. After being used by a soul cultivator, it can even reach the blood and strength of a body refiner of the same level. How did it get into his hands?"

"It is said that the blood vagina person has already ascended to the ascension, he probably found the cave and got a chance..."

While everyone in the audience was discussing, the aura in Yueyang Tower had already risen to the highest level.

He suddenly turned into a red shadow and arrived in front of Bai Yishan.

A huge blood-red fist hit the golden lettering in front of Bai Yishan with a "boom"!

Just one punch!
Bai Yishan's body was shaken from being hit directly, and he slid backwards.

"boom!"

Second punch, third punch!
The huge blood-red fist smashed towards Bai Yishan like a storm.

The powerful power of qi and blood made the golden font on Bai Yishan's body flicker.

Every time a punch hits it, blood and golden light will explode!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After a full two hundred and one punches!

The golden font and mask in front of Bai Yishan were all torn to pieces.

He was thrown straight away.

Before he landed, Yueyang Tower suddenly threw out an even bigger bloody fist light!
"boom!"

Bai Yishan slammed into the last photomask hard, his chest was slightly dented with a "click", and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the flying blood, and landed on the ground. With a slight sway, he leaned against the mask behind him, and then opened his palm, and a blood-condensed font suddenly flew out of his palm. .

It looked slow, but instantly blocked the huge fist that Yueyang Tower was chasing after!
"Snapped!"

Fist is blocked.

The blood-condensed font suddenly burst out with a huge force, shaking Yueyang Tower's body and retreating.

Immediately, the font seemed to have completed its task, and suddenly exploded, turning into a little bit of blood, which spilled all over the ground.

Bai Yishan got this chance to breathe, a light flashed in his hand, and he stroked his chest.

The sag in the chest suddenly recovered to its original state!
But his face turned pale suddenly, he coughed a few times, and then spit out a mouthful of blood again, his body swayed, and he was on the verge of falling.

When everyone in Dayan saw this scene, their hearts sank.

Yueyanglou stabilized the turbulent blood in his heart, and the bloody light glowed on his fist again, and the power in his body rushed towards his arm quickly.

His eyes even turned blood red!

The whole person looks like a bloodthirsty ancient beast!
"Dean Bai, admit defeat..."

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

The eyes of the other people around were all looking at her.

Wearing a white dress with a noble and elegant demeanor, she is actually the Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai.

She also practices Confucianism and Taoism.

At this moment, she ignored the surprised eyes around her and said again: "You guys have already won five games, and there is still hope. If you die on the stage, Dayan will completely fall into darkness, and you will never see the future again." .”

After a pause, she continued: "Fellow Confucianism and Taoism, there are only a few of us left, little girl... I don't want to see you fall."

With such a tone and demeanor, some people have already begun to secretly guess the relationship between the two.

Fairy Liuyun frowned slightly and said, "Junior Sister Lianxue, pay attention to the influence."

Fairy Lianxue suddenly looked at her and said, "What influence did senior sister tell me to pay attention to? You disregarded justice and fairness, and favored the Misty Immortal Sect in front of the world's practitioners. Have you ever paid attention to the influence?"

As soon as these words came out, Fairy Liuyun's expression darkened.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the other women at the side hurriedly persuaded her.

"Junior Sister Lianxue, don't be rude to Senior Sister!"

"Stop talking, don't let other sects see the joke."

At this time, on the battle stage, there was a piercing scream!
Fairy Lianxue's gaze immediately turned to the stage, her face turned pale, and the clenched fist in her sleeve trembled slightly.

At this time, Yueyang Tower was enveloped by a blood-colored ray of light. With a punch, the world changed color, and the blood-colored fist glow instantly enveloped the entire battle platform!

It was as if blood was falling all over the sky, dyeing all the space in the mask red!

The faces of everyone in the audience changed.

All eyes are blood red!
Bai Yishan's thin figure was instantly swallowed by the surging blood and disappeared.

Everyone in Dayan turned pale.

Nangong Huoyue's body was trembling slightly.

Luo Qingzhou stood beside her, gently holding her hand, staring at the place where the figure disappeared just now, and tightening his heart.

He gave it too late after all.

In such a short time, I'm afraid...

Suddenly, a white light lit up in the blood!

Immediately, a clear and familiar voice resounded amidst the deafening fist explosions:
"The heavens and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are full, and the celestial constellations..."

The voice is Lang Lang, piercing clouds and cracking stones!
"boom--"

A round of golden scorching sun suddenly rose slowly in the roaring bloody storm!
　Congratulations to "Royal Caesar" for becoming the new leader of this book!
Thanks for the support!

　
(End of this chapter)