Dantian was destroyed, awakening the Dzi Bead!

Chapter 693 The power of thunder

"The strength of these two people seems to be equally matched, they are almost the same!"

"That's right, they are all warriors at the fifth level of the Holy Lord. It is difficult to tell the winner at once. After all, not everyone is like that monster Su Yu! Even the warriors at the fifth level of the Holy Lord can still... Defeat with martial arts!"

"If the Eastern Territory loses again this time, then they will only have two disciples left, and the chance of getting ranked next should be very small!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget that there is a disciple of the sixth level of the Holy Lord in the East Region competing. It is not too easy to defeat a group of disciples of the fifth level of the Holy Lord!"

"That's right, don't underestimate the strength of the sixth level of the Holy Lord!"

Many disciples looked at the fierce battle going on in the arena and couldn't help but start talking.

The previous three consecutive battles were all over in just a few moves. Although the speed was fast, it was not exciting enough. Basically, the battles were solved in a crushing manner.

They can't learn any experience at all. It is Zhang Qingyu and Xie Jing's level of fighting that allows them to learn from it.

Even Su Yu was staring directly at the battle on the ring, looking at the lights and shadows of swords and all kinds of strange moves.

It can be seen that the two of them have definitely experienced hundreds of battles and have rich experience. Every move is consistent and just right. They don't waste any energy. They can attack when advancing and defend when retreating. They are very cautious!

In this situation of equal strength, it is estimated that only the use of martial arts can distinguish the superior.

See who has mastered more advanced martial arts and who is more proficient in martial arts. In this way, you can gain an advantage and gain the upper hand!

"boom!!"

The swords collided, and countless remaining sword qi and sword qi were emitted in the aftermath, affecting the entire place, and then dissipated without a trace!

At this moment, the two of them took a few steps back respectively before they managed to stabilize their bodies.

The next moment, their eyes faced each other, a sharp look flashed in their eyes, and the needle pointed at the awn of wheat!

"boom!"

"boom!!"

Powerful aura emanated from the two of them!

After the battle just now, I probably know the opponent's strength, and I also know that the only way to quickly determine the outcome is to use martial arts.

Therefore, the two of them no longer hesitated and began to circulate their spiritual energy crazily to gather a powerful offensive!

"Chaos End Kill!!"

A deep voice sounded from Xie Jing's mouth, and the sword in his hand swung out at this moment.

"boom!!"

The sword was powerful and majestic, as if it contained the boundless power of chaos. It instantly cut through the void and charged towards it!

However, at this moment, dark clouds were gathering in the void, the sky was dark, and bursts of roaring sounds emanated from the dark clouds!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Like thunder, it shook the void and spread throughout the entire place!

"Thunder Roar Kill!"

A roar burst out from Zhang Qingyu's mouth, and the steel knife in his hand was raised high at this moment!

"Crack!!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as a human waist instantly struck the steel knife and remained on the blade. The lightning bolts were like gossamers, wrapping around the blade.

The next moment, the steel knife slashed out!

"boom!!"

The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, with thunder, breaking the void instantly, and charged towards it with an extremely domineering aura!

Immediately, the two offensives collided, and a huge roar sounded!

"boom!!"

A powerful aftermath spread out, shaking the void and affecting the entire place.

Some disciples who were closer did not hesitate at all, and immediately circulated their Dantian, gathering spiritual energy in front of them to resist the fierce aftermath!

Such a fierce collision made even Su Yu feel his eyes light up. Unexpectedly, the martial arts mastered by the two were so powerful.

Especially the martial arts skills performed by Zhang Qingyu actually attracted the help of Tianlei. They were full of domineering power and their power should not be underestimated. If Xie Jing didn't have any trump cards, he would probably be defeated!

On the ring, swords and swords faced each other, and there were waves of aftermath, but for the time being, there was no clear distinction between the upper and lower.

However, the power of the sword dissipated rapidly, and he gradually lost his opponent. However, the power of the sword was magnificent, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the momentum did not decrease but increased, gradually gaining the upper hand!

At this point in the confrontation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xie Jing is probably going to lose.

"boom!!"

Sure enough, with a roaring sound, Xie Jing flew backwards several feet away before falling heavily to the ground.

The clothes on his body were like charcoal, and there were flashes of thunder and lightning. There was a striking knife mark on his chest, and blood spurted out. In an instant, it was flowing on the ground.

"puff!"

Before he could speak, blood spurted out directly from his mouth!

His face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and his whole aura instantly became sluggish, as if he was as weak as an old man in his twilight years.

He knew that he had lost this battle, completely.

If he had not harmed anyone during the competition, he would probably be a dead man at this moment.

Soon, two disciples came up in panic to treat his injuries.

On the ring, Zhang Qingyu had a solemn expression and cold eyes. She looked calmly at Xie Jing, who was seriously injured below. There was no emotion in her heart. As she turned her palm over, the steel knife returned to her hand.

The dark clouds in the void dispersed, and light returned to the sky and the earth.

"In this battle, Zhang Qingyu wins in the Northern Territory!"

The second elder's face was a little gloomy at the moment, and there was a hint of displeasure in his words.

Although he is only the elder who presided over the competition, he is also from the Eastern Region. With Xie Jing being eliminated, there are now only two disciples left in the Eastern Region who have not been eliminated.

The situation is somewhat unfavorable!

As the announcement sounded, Zhang Qingyu turned around indifferently and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

Many of the disciples below also began to discuss in words.

"This Qingyu's martial arts is so powerful. I'm afraid it's already a middle-level holy-level martial skill! And although senior brother Xie Jing's martial arts also used mid-level holy-level martial arts, he wasn't very skilled in mastering them, which led to his final defeat!"

"Yes, there is not much difference in strength between the two of them. The competition is about martial arts. Whoever has stronger martial arts will win!"

"What a pity. Once Senior Brother Xie Jing is eliminated, we will only have two disciples left in the Eastern Region. The situation is a bit unfavorable!"

"It's okay, didn't you tell me? We have a warrior in the Eastern Region who is at the sixth level of the Holy Lord. Looking at all the disciples who participated in the competition, the highest level is at the fifth level of the Holy Lord. They are no match for our Eastern Region!"

The competition was held in the East Region Void Palace. The disciples watching here were naturally disciples of the East Region Void Palace, so after seeing that their side fell into a disadvantage, they would naturally complain.

But fortunately, they have a disciple of the sixth level of the Holy Lord as their trump card, so they won't be too passive!

On the high platform, behind Yan Ren, the great elder of the Eastern Region, there was a man with a jade-like face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips, and a face as handsome as a knife. His expression was calm, and he stood quietly, feeling an inexplicable feeling. The pressure was released from him.

Even in the face of such a situation, he still didn't panic at all, because in his opinion, warriors at the fifth level of the Holy Lord were no different from trash, and could be killed with one move!

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