My Three Realms Lottery System

Chapter 44
Huang Yanling was completely overwhelmed by the sword energy, and he couldn't even see his shadow. A smile flashed across Qin Changfeng's face: "Huang Yanling, you are too arrogant. If you fight against him early in the morning, with your cultivation, how can you be easily defeated?" I'm trapped by my sword energy? It's just that now that the sword energy penetrates the world, the sword intent and sword force have already been completed, you can't escape, and even if you can escape, you will be seriously injured!"

Qin Changfeng had a trace of pride on his face. If he could defeat Huang Yanling, the chief disciple of Kunlun today, not only would he be able to shake up Shushan's prestige, but more importantly, regarding his status as the heir to the sect, those second-generation elders should not There will be no more objections.

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder, radiates the power of the sky, and leads it with a sword!"

Huang Yanling's voice sounded like thunder, resounding between heaven and earth, within a radius of several miles, the wind and snow stopped completely, and above the sky, thunder billowed and roared, directly scattered the sword rain, the terrifying power of heaven made people panic .

"The True Art of the Excalibur to Control Thunder?? Unexpectedly, this sword art method known as killing gods and destroying Buddhas in ancient times is actually in your Kunlun sect!"

Qin Changfeng's face changed drastically, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing the great changes in the world, Lin Jian was dumbfounded secretly, thinking in his heart that he would go to the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house later to find out if he could buy this skill and use his hands to arouse Tianwei's power. What a terrifying supernatural power it is?
High above the sky, the thick sky thunder turned into a huge lightning, and landed where Huang Yanling was. In an instant, all Qin Changfeng's sword energy was scattered and turned into pure energy, which could no longer be condensed. into a sword shape.

Huang Yanling, on the other hand, holds a divine sword that is all over the body blue, and raises the sword to the sky, attracting the thunder of the nine gods to fall on the sword, and merge with the sword.

Huang Yanling sneered coldly and said, "Shu Mountain has only a thousand years of foundation, how can it compare to my Kunlun lineage? I haven't even activated the Kunlun spell, and you can't resist it!"

After Huang Yanling finished speaking, he held the divine sword in his hand, slashed in the air, and brought the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to Qin Changfeng.

Qin Changfeng cursed in his heart: "Fuck your mother, try to fight me with your Kunlun spell, even if I can't beat you, I won't be unable to resist, use this ancient strongest sword formula, and still pretend B"

Qin Changfeng has been warlike and victorious since he was a child. Although he has the ability to escape at this moment, he is unwilling in his heart. A crazy and surging fighting intent flashed in his eyes. The snow-white flying sword gave out a loud and clear sound of sword chant. This flying sword has been sacrificed since he was 5 years old when he practiced Taoism, and it has long been connected with him.

At this moment, the human world became one, turning into a huge sword that reaches the sky, and directly slashed towards the sky thunder.

"Good guy, he actually chose to defend head-on, and even used offense instead of defense. This Qin Changfeng is not easy, but he is locked by the divine thunder, and there is no way to avoid him. He has nothing else to do but run away and fight hard." There is a solution." Lin Jian didn't think it was a big deal after watching the play, so he started to comment on it.

Huang Yanling frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and said, "It's interesting, I admit, you, Qin Changfeng, are also a character!"

After the two terrifying forces collided, Huang Yanling remained motionless, her face still calm as usual.

Qin Changfeng, on the other hand, broke away from the state where the human and sword were united. His whole body had already been chopped off in the air, and the snow-white flying sword was also held in his hand. The sword edge was inserted into the snow, and the whole body The man was almost unable to stand still, his mouth and nose were already bleeding, his whole body was split into charcoal by lightning, and his snow-white long clothes were also torn, half of his body was exposed.

The two of them attacked with all their strength. Although they were both in the late stage of transforming gods, they judged each other. The quality of the swords in their hands was similar, but it was obvious that Huang Yanling's mana was higher than that of Qin Changfeng. The true art of Yu Lei is also far more powerful than the Wan Jian Gui Zong Jue of Shushan.

"You lost!" Huang Yanling said flatly, there was no sarcasm in his words, and he was obviously very sure of Qin Changfeng's strength.

The simple three words hit Qin Changfeng's heart like a heavy hammer. Since he practiced Taoism, he has overthrown his peers in the sect. His opponent is gone, he is really not reconciled, his self-esteem, his fighting spirit, does not allow him to admit defeat.

Qin Changfeng pulled out the flying sword, his body slowly rose into the air, his eyes were blazing with fighting spirit, he stared at Huang Yanling and said, "No, I didn't lose! Continue!"

"Hmph, are all the people in Shushan stalking like this? Or do you think I can't catch the thunder again with the sword?"

"You can. If I guessed correctly, the sword just now only consumed half of your mana, and the remaining mana is enough for you to use the sword to draw thunder again. However, I still have to fight. I, Qin Changfeng, have never been defeated. , I won’t be defeated today!”

"You are looking for death, you can only barely receive my strongest sword, and if you receive another sword, you will definitely die. I am afraid that the soul will be wiped out under the thunder!"

Huang Yanling angrily said that he really did not want to fight anymore. If Qin Changfeng was killed, Shushan would definitely fall out with Kunlun, and it might even trigger a war between the two factions. After all, Qin Changfeng was not an ordinary Shushan disciple, but the next generation of true masters. successor.

Being reprimanded by Huang Yanling, Qin Changfeng felt an endless sense of humiliation. His eyes were scarlet and he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Huang Yanling, if you are timid to fight, you can run away. I can't stop you, hahahaha!"

Amidst the wild laughter, Qin Changfeng's body began to erupt with an earth-shattering sword energy, and that sword force was not even worse than the divine thunder that fell in the nine days just now.

"madman!!!"

Lin Jian and Huang Yanling screamed at the same time.

Especially Huang Yanling, whose face lost the usual calmness and turned into anxious anger, almost roaring: "Qin Changfeng, you madman, your sword heart hasn't formed at all, yet you forced it Forced out of the body and used to attack, in this way, even if you survived by chance, you will never be able to condense the sword heart in the future, and you will never be able to break the mirror and step into the cave and the mysterious realm in this life."

"Hahaha, defeat in your hands, shame escape, can I gather sword heart in the future? My sword heart is for invincibility, if invincibility is broken, where is sword heart?"

Although Qin Changfeng said it beautifully and stubbornly, he actually regretted it in his heart, and in his eagerness to win, he did something crazy. As soon as his brain became hot, he forcibly broke out the half-condensed and unformed sword heart out of the body and locked onto Huang Yanling.

At this moment, Huang Yanling is also riding a tiger. Even if he wants to run away regardless of face, he can't do it anymore. He has been locked by Qin Changfeng's sword heart. Under the oppression of Qin Changfeng.

The sword in his hand was also only held, and the divine sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue started to activate, and under the nine heavens, the divine thunder began to slowly gather again.

The swords of the two have completely formed a very strange balance at this moment, no one can suppress the other, no one can, and they dare not stop, but in the later collision, I am afraid that one of them will die.

The chief disciples of the two super-big sects did not expect that originally they just wanted to fight swords and martial arts, see the truth, and compete with each other, but it suddenly turned into a life-and-death struggle. I have to do it again.

(End of this chapter)