Rise of Qinglian

Li Yuan frowned slightly and sneered: "It's not certain who will win or who will lose! We'll see if Fellow Daoist Zhou wins."

Zhou Yunxiao and Li Yuan flew to a bluestone arena, and a light blue light curtain covered the entire arena.

"Wait a minute, this restriction is too weak. Set up a third-level defense formation to avoid hurting innocent people."

Princess Yong'an frowned and said, listening to her words, if Zhou Yunxiao tried his best, the current restrictions would not be able to stop him.

Considering that Zhou Yunxiao was the registered disciple of Qi Jue Sword Emperor, Xu Zilin did not dare to be careless, so he took out a set of third-level formation equipment and deployed a set of third-level formations.

Seeing this scene, the monks who were watching the battle were surprised and a little excited. It seemed that Zhou Yunxiao was just trying out his skills before, but now he is ready to take it seriously.

The monks watching the battle were very curious as to who could force Zhou Yunxiao to use his sword. From the beginning of the competition to the final, Zhou Yunxiao had not used any magical weapon.

A light blue light curtain suddenly appeared, like a blue dome, covering the arena inside.

"The fight begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lotus lantern in Li Yuan's hand glowed brightly, and countless green petals flew out, hitting Zhou Yunxiao with a "chichi" sound in the air.

She opened her mouth and spit out a light blue seed with spiritual patterns covering its surface.

As soon as the seed fell to the ground, it quickly took root and sprouted, growing into a three-foot-tall blue lotus. A large piece of green mist flew out from the bud, covering Li Yuan.

Seeing a large piece of cyan petals flying towards him, Zhou Yunxiao's expression remained as usual. He put his hands together and slashed towards the opposite void.

A blue sword energy more than twenty feet long flew out, carrying a huge wave of energy, and slashed towards the opposite side.

The cyan petals were close to the cyan sword energy, and were swept away by the huge air wave, turning into little bits of spiritual light and dispersing.

The cyan sword energy slashed down like lightning, striking into the green mist. There was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The cyan sword energy seemed to be blocked by something.

Wang Qingshan's eyes flashed with surprise. Zhou Yunxiao previously released red sword energy, which was accompanied by fire attacks, and the speed was relatively slow. This time, he released cyan sword energy, which was faster and came with air wave attacks. It seemed that the swords were of different colors. Qi has different attributes. I don't know how many attributes of sword qi Zhou Yunxiao has mastered.

Zhou Yunxiao snorted softly, opened his hands to form a big character, and a strong wind suddenly blew on the arena. The long knife on his back shook and made a scream.

Suddenly, yellow flying knives about a foot long appeared in the void. Each yellow flying knife was crystal clear, shaking non-stop, and appeared to be full of spirituality.

He put his hands together and slashed towards the void on the opposite side.

Thousands of yellow flying knives quickly closed together and turned into a giant yellow blade more than thirty feet long, slashing towards Li Yuan with the force of a mountain.

Before the giant yellow blade fell, an unbearable gravity enveloped it.

Countless cyan petals in the cyan mist turned into a giant cyan hand, holding the giant yellow blade.

"Break it for me."

Zhou Yunxiao shouted loudly, took a step forward, and his whole body became more energetic.

The yellow giant blade's light surged, and a powerful force of gravity exploded. The giant cyan hand flashed wildly, and several small cracks appeared. It didn't take long for the giant cyan hand to fall apart.

Boom!

The entire arena was split in half by the giant yellow blade, with rubble scattered everywhere, and a powerful wave of air swept away in all directions, kicking up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath and stared at the ring.

After three breaths, the smoke dissipated, and Li Yuan, no, to be precise, was a large piece of flesh and blood scattered among the rubble.

"The yellow sword energy is gravity!"

Wang Qingshan looked at Zhou Yunxiao with fearful eyes. Zhou Yunxiao was definitely not an ordinary person. He might be a descendant or disciple of Yuanying monk.

Seeing Li Yuan's body, the expressions of Leng Rumei and Taoist Ziyang turned ugly. The low-level monks present took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yunxiao as if they were looking at monsters.

He is so strong without using a magic weapon. Wouldn't it be even more perverted if he used a magic weapon?

Zhou Yunxiao took a step forward, looked at Wang Qingshan and others with pride, and said coldly: "Who will die next?"

Wang Qingshan and others looked at each other. No one wanted to be the one who stood out. It was not that Wang Qingshan did not dare to challenge. He wanted to observe Zhou Yunxiao's methods more.

"I'm Liu Yunfei of Qianji Sect, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Zhou."

A dark-skinned middle-aged man jumped onto the ring and said with his fists clasped.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you."

Zhou Yunxiao nodded in agreement, his expression cold.

A light blue light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering the entire arena.

At the beginning of the fight, Liu Yunfei flicked his sleeves, and twenty-two watermelon-sized metal balls flew out, turning into twenty-two puppet beasts.

Twenty-two second-level low-grade puppet beasts are equivalent to twenty-two foundation-building monks.

Liu Yunfei pinched the magic formula, and the twenty-two puppet beasts opened their mouths almost at the same time. A little glow appeared in their mouths. Not long after, they each sprayed out a thick beam of light and hit Zhou Yunxiao.

Twenty-two thick beams of light flew towards the face, with a terrifying force.

Even a top-grade defensive magic weapon cannot block it.

Zhou Yunxiao snorted lightly and stomped his right foot hard on the ground.

There was a crisp sound of the knife, and a bright red sheathed long knife flew out of the scabbard. The handle of the knife was engraved with a pattern of three small dragons. There were exquisite patterns on the body of the knife. Look at the radiance emitted by it. The astonishing fluctuations in mana turned out to be the prototype of a magic weapon.

Zhou Yunxiao raised his right hand, and the long red knife fell on his hand.

He grasped the hilt of the knife and slashed towards the void on the opposite side.

"Wind Yan Slash."

A dazzling red rainbow light flew out and turned into a red tornado more than ten feet high, sweeping towards the opposite side.

The red tornado appears to be condensed from flames and emits an astonishing wave of heat.

Twenty-two beams of light hit the red tornado, like a sea of ​​mud, without making any sound.

The speed of the red tornado was extremely fast. As it moved, its size continued to grow. Not long after, the red tornado arrived in front of Liu Yunfei. It was more than thirty feet high. A powerful airflow emerged out of thin air, and the puppet beast couldn't help but move towards it. The red tornado flew away, and no matter how Liu Yunfei urged it, the puppet beast did not react.

Liu Yunfei looked at the red tornado in front of him and was frightened.

He hurriedly took out a light cyan talisman and turned it into a cyan hurricane dozens of feet high, and rushed forward.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded. The cyan hurricane and the red hurricane collided and died together. The flames scattered, and a powerful air wave swept in all directions, rolling up a lot of smoke and dust, and a lot of gravel flying everywhere.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, a whistling sound sounded. The smoke in front of Liu Yunfei dispersed, and a red tornado more than fifty feet high suddenly appeared in front of Liu Yunfei. The strong airflow pushed him towards the red tornado.

"No······"

In Liu Yunfei's desperate eyes, he was pushed into the red tornado by the strong airflow.

Zhou Yunxiao put the red long knife back into the scabbard with an indifferent expression.

Boom!

There was a huge explosion, and the red tornado exploded, turning into a sea of ​​red fire and billowing heat.

Not long after, the flames dissipated, and Liu Yunfei fell into the rubble. His whole body turned into a piece of black coal, with a burning smell and no breath at all.

Seeing this scene, the spectators couldn't help but swallow their saliva and looked at Zhou Yunxiao with eyes full of awe.

Wang Qingshan's face became more solemn, and his eyes were a little eager to try.