Chapter: 1167
"What? Do you think one move is too little? If you think it's too little, then I'll let you three moves! When you lose, you will be convinced." Qingyan grinned, his eyes full of mockery color.
As soon as this remark came out, the people around once again set off a frenzy of discussion, praising Qingyan's courage, and actually planned to let Zhuo Wen do three tricks.
Zhuo Wen sneered again and again, this blue eye is really good at pretending, and he actually showed his demeanor in front of him. Of course, since Qingyan intends to let him make a move, there is no reason why Zhuo Wen would not accept it.
"Since you plan to let me make a move, then I, Zhuowen, will gladly accept it!"
Stepped out with the sole of his foot, Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers, and immediately, countless sword lights swept out from the spirit ring, forming a huge sword array in front of him, it was the Great Wuji Sword Array.
"Huh? Fifth-rank element array? Is this kid still a fifth-rank arcanist?"
Seeing the Great Wuji Sword Formation that suddenly flew out and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen, his blue eyes and eyelids trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't show too much gaffe.
The fact that Zhuo Wen is a fifth-rank Arcanist, Zhuo Wen had already exposed it when he confronted Huangfu Wuji.
Qingyan is very confident, so what if Zhuo Wen uses the fifth-grade spiritual power? For him, that simply wasn't enough to watch.
"This idiot!"
Gran Lily, who was standing not far from the high platform, couldn't help whispering when she saw Qingyan uttered bold words, saying that she wanted Zhuowen to make a move.
Perhaps Qingyan still doesn't know that Zhuo Wen's real cultivation is almost the same as hers, and he has also reached the half-step Xuanzun Realm, coupled with the power of mysterious artistic conception, his strength is not weaker than Qingyan at all.
Now Qingyan is so careless, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss later, which is why Gran Lily can't help but curse secretly.
"The Heavenly Crash Style of the Great Promise Sword Formation!"
An indifferent voice slowly came out of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and the mocking smile on Zhuo Wen's face became more and more intense. Since Qingyan is willing to be his living target, how can Zhuo Wen be polite?
Rumble!
I saw countless sword lights flashing out from the sword array, and the endless sword lights gathered above the void, finally forming an oval dome, which was completely composed of sword lights.
As soon as the sky collapses, the sky collapses and the earth cracks!
Looking at the huge dome formed in the sky in an instant, Qingyan's face changed drastically, and Zhuo Wen's apocalyptic power was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Boom!
The speed of the dome was as fast as thunder, piercing through the void in an instant, and falling towards the blue eyes below. The surrounding space, under the huge pressure of the dome, shattered into powder one after another.
"Azure Dragon Jue!"
With a cold drink, blue eyes and dignified eyes, he squeezed out the dragon-shaped seal formula with both hands, and suddenly countless green energy rushed out of his body, turning into a terrifying huge green dragon phantom above his head.
Whoosh!
The dome is too huge, it fell in an instant, like a small world, sealing off all the space in all directions of Qingyan.
In an instant, the blue-eyed figure was overwhelmed by countless sword lights, and no one around could see it. What happened to the blue-eyed figure amidst the sword lights?
"The Tianbeng style used by this little bastard is much stronger than the Yin Yang style he used against Huangfu Wuji last time!"
Looking at the huge dome of sword light formed in the arena, Gran Lily's beautiful eyes were narrowed, and there was a touch of emotion in her heart. It seems that apart from Zhuowen's cultivation, this spiritual power should not be underestimated!
"Give me a break!"
A shout of shouting suddenly resounded from within the sword light of the dome, and then a series of rather ear-piercing explosions came from it.
As Qingyan kept shouting loudly, the sword light on the dome began to tremble violently, showing a faint tendency to collapse.
Click!
Finally, a crisp sound sounded, and everyone around saw that the surface of the sword light of the dome actually had a few cracks, and then the cracks began to expand continuously, and finally collapsed...
Boom!
Qingyan stepped forward with a sudden step, his expression was quite gloomy, and the huge green dragon phantom behind him seemed quite gloomy at this moment.
"Zhuowen, you little bastard, damn it!"
Qingyan yelled angrily, he was really careless this time, Zhuowen's mental power is so terrifying, and he even said something to make him make a move, which made him look extremely passive now.
"This is the consequence of arrogance. Do you Qingyan think you are really qualified to let me make one move? Do you think you can really eliminate me within three moves?"
An indifferent voice suddenly resounded from Qingyan's ear, and immediately a gloomy cold light flew towards Qingyan, causing the pupils of Qingyan to shrink slightly.
With a loud shout, Qingyan made a move with his right hand. Under the action of Qinglong Jue, the surface of his right hand was covered with cold green dragon scales, just like real dragon claws. JrNovels.com