With Hua Qianqiu's permission, Mo You turned to the long-awaited disciples of Qingfeng sect in the duel stage. His round and fat face looked a little serious: "I announce that the public duel will begin now! Both duel parties are on stage!"
As soon as Mo Yu's words fell, there were shouts from all over the competition stage. After these three months of word-of-mouth transmission, the public duel between Bai Ziming and Long Tian has been widely circulated in the Qingfeng sect. It can be said that everyone knows about it.
At this time, there were two viewing areas, one on the right and one on the left, and an ice light flew out on one side, and a golden light flew out on the other side. When everyone opened their eyes, Bai Ziming and Long Tian were already standing face to face on the dueling platform.
Bai Ziming was already considered a peerless beauty, but he indirectly drank a lot of spiritual spring water from Yao Beibei's space in the past few months, and his appearance became even more outstanding. Just standing quietly on the duel stage, the hearts of many female disciples under the stage were already beating like a deer.
Long Tian's appearance is not bad, but the smile always hangs on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel very cold. When he looks at it, it is as if he is being targeted by a poisonous snake.
It's probably because women are sensitive and will subconsciously stay away from dangerous things, so most of the female disciples' eyes will be transferred to Bai Ziming after staying on Long Tian for a while.
Since Bai Ziming and Long Tian appeared on the duel stage, many high-level officials of the Qingfeng faction have also set their sights on these two people.
But for a moment, the faces of most of the senior executives became serious, including Hua Qianqiu. There was only one person with a smug face, and it was the long-faced man on the left of Hua Qianqiu, Qi Hao, a fourth-level alchemist who was a treasure of the Qingfeng sect.
The reason is very simple, because Long Tian's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds during these three months, reaching the cultivation base of the initial stage of Ningji Middle Stage!
Hua Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Qi Hao calmly, but he was yelling in his heart, did the old and immortal thing eat the magic pill for that bastard Long Tian? Dare to kill me, my precious apprentice, be careful that I kill you!
Qi Hao obviously sensed Hua Qianqiu's eyes, but he didn't have any sense of being a junior, so he gave him a meaningful look. His narrow and smirking eyes, if he didn't distinguish carefully, he really thought that his small eyes suddenly appeared on his long face. Disappeared.
If it wasn't for this being in a public place, and if Qihao wasn't a fourth-level alchemist, Hua Qianqiu would bet that he would have kicked that donkey-faced wink off the chair!
On the duel arena, Bai Ziming and Long Tian exuded restrained killing intent from each other, and it seemed that the fighting had already begun between the four eyes.
In just a few seconds, Bai Ziming felt that Long Tian's cultivation base had improved a lot, even above Fan Tuan. He will never underestimate any enemy, but he will not be afraid of any enemy, because he will go all out in every battle!
If Bai Ziming could stare at Long Tian a few more times, he would find that his eyes had an abnormal bloody red color.
After gesturing to Hua Qianqiu and Luo Zhi again, Mo You spoke again, this time with a louder and more dignified voice: "The duel begins!"
"The duel begins!" Like a heavy hammer, this sentence hit everyone's heart hard, tightening everyone's heartstrings.
Most of the disciples watched this duel as if they were watching the excitement, nothing more than to see who would win and who would lose. Only a few who clarified the relationship knew that this duel was actually related to the future of the Qingfeng sect.
Yao Beibei stared intently at the duel ring, she was not as optimistic as the others, she was sure that Bai Ziming would win beautifully. It's not because she doesn't believe in Bai Ziming, but because Long Tian feels too scary. Since the last fight with him, she has a little fear of him in her heart.
Seeing Fan Tuan clenched his fists nervously, and Xi Kexian, who was usually very calm, now looked dignified. Even Chang Zi stopped molesting those beautiful female disciples, and focused all his attention on the dueling ring. Yao Beibei is very sure that Long Tian's cultivation base has grown to a level beyond their expectations, above the mid-stage Condensation Foundation!
On the dueling stage, Long Tian, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly withdrew his smile, and a golden sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The golden light was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it. The golden sword came out of its sheath in an instant, bringing a sharp golden sword light, rippling in the air one by one, as dense as the golden scales on the golden dragon, and moved towards Bai Ziming with astonishing momentum.
Seeing the golden sword in Long Tian's hand, everyone in the seat couldn't help but take a deep breath. The golden scale sings loudly, the wind is rustling, and the stone breaks the sky, shaking the rain. Could it be the golden scale sword, a top-grade Taoist tool famous in the world of cultivating immortals
Bai Ziming didn't panic, his body turned into ice shadows, seemingly chaotic, but there seemed to be a pattern in it, and just happened to avoid Long Tian's sword light.
At this time, everyone has already realized that this golden sword is not the rumored golden scale sword, otherwise how could it be so easy for people to avoid it
The corner of Qi Hao's mouth could not help but raise a smug smile, this sword is indeed not the real Golden Scale Sword, but a copy of the Golden Scale Sword. Even if it is a replica, it can reach one percent of the power of the Golden Scale Sword!
As for Bai Ziming's ability to dodge, he was not surprised at all. If he didn't have a few brushes, how could Hua Qianqiu, an old man, take such a fancy to him? It's a pity that such a genius disciple didn't let himself meet, and fell into the hands of that old man, and today he is going to die young!
Long Tian was a little surprised that Bai Ziming only defended but didn't attack, it really didn't look like him. However, he quickly figured it out. In the past, he was strong enough to have no scruples, but now he is strong, so he must be careful.
A sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, and Long Tian's figure flew up out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, as if practicing some sword move.
In an instant, the golden sword lights criss-crossed into a net, which really made people feel like they were falling into a net of heaven and earth, and there was no escape!
Bai Ziming still didn't make a move, he was still dodging the dense and concentrated sword light in a leisurely manner, his body dodged faster and faster, just when he saw a icy shadow, his figure appeared elsewhere in the next second.
"One, two, three... twenty... fifty... fifty-five..." Yao Beibei anxiously counted the formations laid down by Bai Ziming, seeing Longtian's attacks getting denser and denser. The more fierce it is, it seems that he doesn't know how to be tired at all, and doesn't know how to conserve energy at all.
"One hundred!" Yao Beibei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he counted to one hundred, and finally succeeded!
On the dueling stage, amidst the golden light that filled the sky, streaks of icy light burst out with crystal light at the same time, connecting a hundred icy points into icy lines.
Countless spiritual energy poured in from the misty blue light outside the duel stage, like the courtiers received the king's call, one after another came to worship.
After crossing the ice lines, all these auras gathered in one place, Bai Ziming!
All of a sudden, due to the filling of the ice aura on the dueling stage, a small aura of aura formed, which dissipated most of the originally dense golden sword light.
The corner of Qi Hao's mouth twitched a few times unconsciously, he gave Hua Qianqiu a hard look, and stared at Bai Ziming in the field with a stern look.
Hua Qianqiu had a smile on his face, joking about how his disciples would do such useless work, jumping up and down in the arena to perform for others? But that kid Long Tian has been acting for long enough, and it's his turn to be handsome!
With the influx of a large amount of ice spiritual energy, accompanied by Bai Ziming's cold shout, the Ice Soul Sword was unsheathed instantly: "Soul Slash!"
All of a sudden, the sky was full of frost and snow, the ice light and sword shadows seemed real but not real, illusion but not illusion, the cold wind howled, the cold frost was bitter, and the soul was shocked!
One of the solid ice swords was more than several meters long, piercing Long Tian's face with a bone-chilling coldness. Long Tian, who was originally complacent, was slightly taken aback by the sudden upheaval. When he realized it, the ice sword had already passed by his ears.
He has no doubts, as long as he reacts a little slower, this ice sword will definitely split his body!
A sinister smile rose from the corner of Long Tian's eyes, and a blushing streak flashed across his eyes, Bai Ziming, you are quite capable, so let me work a little harder today!
All the high-level people in the VIP seat, including Luo Zhi, couldn't help but marvel at Bai Ziming's attack. Although it was with the help of the Spirit Gathering Formation, it is really rare for a disciple at the meridian purification stage to be able to use such a powerful move! But this time, these two "ancestors" really spent their money today. When the disciples of the two sides make a move, they are the magic weapon of the high-grade treasure.
Luo Zhi couldn't help sighing heavily. In fact, when he agreed to a public duel that day, he should have thought of today's situation. It's just that there are more or less flukes in his heart, and now it seems that he is still ready to clean up the mess, which is more realistic!
One blow failed, and Bai Ziming's body was billowed with ice aura, and under the flying Ice Soul Sword, he unleashed another blow with even more majestic Soul Slash.
And a golden sword light flew up in front of Long Tian, meeting Bai Ziming's shocking slash.
All of a sudden, golden light and ice light mixed together on the huge duel stage, violently collided and exploded, emitting dazzling light and ear-piercing blasting sounds.
The misty blue light wrapped outside the duel stage continuously emitted dazzling rays of light, blocking all these emitted attacks and preventing them from harming everyone outside the duel stage.
The one closest to the duel stage is not the high-ranking Qingfeng faction sitting on the coquettish suspended chair, but the elite disciples in two viewing areas, one on the left and one on the right.
Those elites were all disciples who were trained by the top leaders of the Qingfeng Sect. To win a place for them, it was hoped that they could watch the duel between the disciples of the two most popular figures of the Qingfeng Sect at close range.
Many of these elite disciples are already at the base solidification stage. Originally, they were very displeased with participating in the duel of the disciples at the meridian purification stage, and felt that it was a waste of time. However, a few seconds after the duel started, they had completely changed their minds. This duel was actually a very exciting battle!
If only four words were used to describe it, it would be thrilling!
Yes, no one else knew that both parties to this open duel came with the determination to kill each other.
Under the flickering icy light and golden light, they gradually dissipated, and both Bai Ziming and Long Tian in the duel field looked unscathed. But when the four eyes met coldly, what flashed in the eyes was the light of life and death.