City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 536 Wooden Sword
Apart from Yun Su and Yun Jue, Daoist Yimeng might also think of the idea of ​​admitting defeat, but Elder Giving Sword doesn't think such an idea will arise!
The Zongmen was in trouble, Changshengtang and Xuantianguan teamed up to force Yunmeng Mountain, seeing that the Shujie Island that originally belonged to Yunmeng Pavilion was about to be carve up, at this time, only he could stand up, and he was the only one If a person has the strength to stand up, if he also thinks he can't beat him and surrenders, then there is no need for Yunmeng Pavilion to exist!
Facing the grenade technique of the elder of Xuantianguan Famen, he finally showed a solemn expression, put away the smile on his face, and began to treat it seriously.

The situation in the arena changed a lot. After the elder Famen called Lei Kai first, the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides had already begun to change. With Lei Kai's defense, the elder Famen could prepare his own unique move almost without any scruples, trying to use End this competition as quickly as possible.

Ever since Elder Tong was defeated cleanly and forced to admit defeat in the last round, everyone was holding their breath, especially Elder Famen, who wanted to get it back from Elder Giving Sword with his own hands.

What he wants to do the most is to return all the humiliation that Elder Tong suffered last time to Yunmeng Pavilion.

After making defensive preparations, Elder Famen pulled his hands, and a long arc of electricity appeared on his hands with a "stab".

The purple arc jumped between the hands, like a galloping wild horse, shining with dazzling light, even if they were separated by a long distance, the elders could feel the turbulence, especially the sword-giving elder who faced it directly.

The elder who gave the sword looked dignified, and waved his hands in the air as well, and in the blink of an eye, he volleyed into the air and drew out a wooden sword.

Yes, this divine sword made in the air is a wooden sword, the wooden texture on it is clearly visible, and a section of twigs can be seen on the hilt, which looks very funny.

However, the elder of the Dharma Sect who saw this wooden sword did not find it funny at all. He only trembled inadvertently, showing his inner panic.

Although this trace of panic was well hidden, it was still seen by the sword-granting elder who had been staring at him closely, so the other party let out a cold snort, controlled the sword with energy, and killed him instantly.

The wooden sword did not have the incomparable momentum of the previous two divine swords, nor did it have the arrogance of Juque, Duanshan and Zhanyue. It was more of a delicate, delicate manipulation.

The wooden sword was flying in mid-air, and before it reached him, Elder Famen felt a sense of vitality, fresh and natural life force gushed out, and the twig at the hilt of the sword seemed to have turned into a towering tree. Big trees reveal endless greenery.

All of these are so harmonious and natural in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of the elder Famen, they are no different from hell ghosts. Compared with the blood color of hell, the endless greenery makes his spine shiver. The towering tree is comparable to the bloody mouth of the gate of hell!
"One zhang arc, go!"

Elder Famen yelled loudly, and the electric arc in his hand was charged by him suddenly, and then he shot out like drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, and caught up with the slowly flying wooden sword in the blink of an eye.

When the electric arc met the divine sword, there was no violent collision, no earth-shattering explosion, as if a century had passed, the electric arc pierced with a soft sound, and completely penetrated into the wooden sword without leaving any traces.

The speed of the wooden sword did not decrease, and it still attacked the elder Famen in a leisurely manner. The speed did not seem to be fast at all, and even Yun Su, who was watching the battle, felt that he could dodge it.

However, something that no one expected happened, Elder Famen closed his eyes, as if accepting his fate, he did not dodge or evade, and completely gave up resistance.

"I surrender!"

A sigh, as if exhausting all the strength of the elder Famen, his tone was full of unwillingness and humiliation!
The eyes of other people around were widened almost at the same time, especially those elders who had high expectations for Elder Famen, their jaws dropped in shock.

Originally, they thought it was a fierce battle with back and forth, and even guessed that the battle would last for three days and three nights, but after only one move, the elder Famen gave up so decisively!
Could it be that he wants to betray Xuantian Temple?
With this question in mind, many elders who didn't know what to do looked at the master of Xuantian temple, hoping to get the answer from him.

On the other side, Yun Su and Yun Jue were also stunned for a moment when they heard Elder Famen admit defeat, but they quickly realized that they almost jumped up happily.

It seemed that he was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, Yun Su put on a gesture of celebration and shouted loudly: "Xuantian Temple surrendered, we won again!"

After his yelling, Yun Jue at the side also came to his senses and joined the yelling ranks, ignoring the glaring glares of the surrounding elders, wishing to eat their gazes.

Master Yimeng looked at the two disciples Yun Su and Yun Jue with a smile. When he saw them laughing and jumping and shouting "Xuan Tian Guan surrenders", he felt so mixed in his heart that he became crazy for a moment.

But at this time, as the victor, the sword-granting elder had already taken back the wooden sword when the other party shouted "I admit defeat", and did not stop too much, directly took it back to Shenhaili, and continued to warm up. keep.

He didn't show the joy of victory like Yun Su and Yun Jue did, but looked at Hall Master Yuan and Chief Tian with solemn expressions, waiting for them to make a fair verdict on this competition.

At this moment, everyone's eyes followed the gaze of the elder granting the sword, and came to the body of Tianyi. For a while, everyone became quiet. Even Yun Su and Yun Jue stopped cheering, and they didn't even dare Take a breath.

The air seemed to be frozen in silence. After a long time, Chief Tianyi finally moved.

"The second match, we admit defeat!" He almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Everyone's eyes were like knives, and they kept scribbling on his face indiscriminately, making him dripping with blood, leaving his face completely gone.

"Liu Daoyou, we need an explanation!" At this moment, an elder of the Changshengtang stood up and shouted with a look of resentment.

Originally, in the second round of competition, he also stood up and prepared to represent, but he was preempted by Elder Liu of Xuantian Temple. Although he was quite dissatisfied with this, he saw Elder Liu After the grenade transformed into armor, it completely disappeared.

At that moment, he was almost sure that Elder Liu would win!

Of course, it would be even better if he could take the opportunity to seriously injure the sword-granting elder of Yunmeng Pavilion, preventing him from participating in the next competition.

In that case, there would be no one in Yunmeng Pavilion to fight, and the two factions would be able to defeat others without fighting, and win the entire competition at the fastest speed and at the lowest cost.

However, he never expected that when victory was in sight, Elder Liu, who was so imposing, would easily admit defeat!
This is the ending that no one wants to believe!

(End of this chapter)