Light flashed, and two sets of armor shining with the light of stars also appeared on Zu Lian's hands, one silver and one black, with countless complex cloud patterns engraved on them.
"armor?!"
"It doesn't seem to be an ordinary armor!"
"Could this be the Xuanji Armor left by the first generation head of the Xuanji Sect?"
The other sect disciples looked at the two sets of armors in Zu Lian's hands, and their eyes showed surprise, confusion, and shock.
"Yan Qing's strength lies in close combat. With this 'variable Xuanji Armor', I want to see how he can hurt you!" Zu Lian said and handed the two sets of armor directly to the two. In the hands of a young disciple, a cold and cold light shone in his eyes.
"Thank you, sect master!" The two young men from the Xuanji Sect looked at the two sets of armor in front of them, their eyes flashing with blazing light, and they immediately knelt down and took them.
After seeing this scene, the other sect disciples finally determined that what Zulian took out was the Xuanji Sect's treasure, the Xuanji Armor.
"It's really Xuanji Jia!"
"Isn't this too unfair? Two people are fighting one, and they have to use Xuanji Armor!"
"The blame is that Yan Qing is too arrogant. If he hadn't been pushed too hard, I'm afraid it would be impossible for the Zulian Sect Master to take out the Xuanji Sect's treasure, right?"
While the other sect disciples were speaking, they all looked at Yan Qing, trying to see something from Yan Qing's face, but unfortunately, Yan Qing's expression did not change at all.
From the time Zu Lian took out the 'Zi Mu Chang Xuanji Armor', to now, Yan Qing just looked at it with cold eyes and didn't even say a word.
"Pavilion Master, this..." The disciple of Tiandao Pavilion was obviously a little embarrassed. After all, there was no two-on-one distance in Wu Bi, so he naturally looked at Mu Qingfeng.
"Since Xuanji Sect and Shadow Sect have no objections, let's start as they say." Mu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and finally spoke.
"Yes!" The Tiandao Pavilion disciple nodded, and then looked at the two Xuanji Sect disciples who were wearing Xuanji armor, and then looked at Yan Qing: "The second game of the Shadow Sect vs. Xuanji Sect, begins!"
"Whoa!" As soon as the Tiandao Pavilion disciple's voice fell, the two young disciples quickly dispersed, one to the left and the other to the right, and quickly distanced themselves from Yan Qing.
Such behavior undoubtedly made the other sect disciples around him a little surprised. However, despite being surprised, they also quickly expressed their understanding.
Although the two young disciples are wearing Xuanji armor, they can still get the Ten Thousand Year Ship if they are careful. After all, as Zu Lian said, Yan Qing is strong in close combat. Once Yan Qing gets close, it will definitely feel uncomfortable. .
"Yan Qing, you asked for this!" The two young disciples of the Xuanji Sect also looked at each other at this time, and both quickly showed their long swords in their hands.
One silver and one black, two bright lights lit up from the two young disciples of the Xuanji Sect. This was the original power that cooperated with Xuanji Armor.
And at the moment when the two groups of light lit up, two young disciples of the Xuanji Sect also drew their swords, one silver and one black, and the two sword lights soon struck Yan Qing from the left and right.
"Roar!" Yan Qing did not answer the words of the two Xuanji Sect disciples, but he let out a roar like a wild beast. At the same time, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood for an instant. , turned completely red, and the whole body made crackling bones.
"Crack!" The ground cracked.
Yan Qing's body also disappeared directly from the spot. The next moment, he was in front of a young disciple of the Xuanji Sect, and one hand held the long sword chopped off by the Xuanji Sect disciple like an iron cage.
"How... is this possible?!" Even though the Xuanji Sect disciples had seen what Yan Qing had done just now, they still couldn't react when faced with it.
Unfortunately, he had no time to react, because the sword in his hand had been broken, and there was no resistance at all.
And then, he felt like he was hit hard in the chest. It was a terrifying force that was so powerful that he couldn't resist it, and it made his body fly backwards.
"Boom!" The Xuanji Sect disciple rolled to the ground, his face a little pale, and on his chest, a silver-white brilliance flashed away.
"Amazing!"
"Is this the 'Immortal Body' known as the strongest body bloodline?"
"He is simply a monster. The sword he slashed with the peak strength of the reincarnation realm was directly held by one of his palms? Isn't it too exaggerated?"
When the other sect disciples saw this scene, they felt an inexplicable tremor in their hearts, because they knew very well that if the Xuanji Sect disciples were not wearing Xuanji armor, just that blow just now, the Xuanji Sect's The disciple must have at least two or three broken ribs.
Of course, when Yan Qing struck a Xuanji Sect disciple, a sharp sword light flashed behind him almost at the same time.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Blood splashed from Yan Qing's back and fell onto the white jade floor, dyeing it a thrilling bright red.
After all, how could the Xuanji Sect disciples who could be sent out on such an occasion fail to seize the limited fighter opportunities on the battlefield? The advantage of two against one soon became apparent.
However, such a sword light did not scare away Yan Qing. It can even be said that when the sword light reached behind Yan Qing, he did not even look back.
In Yan Qing's eyes, there was only the Xuanji Sect disciple lying on the ground in front of him.
This is how the beast fights!
After he identified the prey, everything around him was no longer in his eyes, because in his eyes, there was only the only remaining prey.
"Ouch!" Yan Qing let out a long hiss, and the sword wound on his back healed rapidly in an instant at a speed visible to the body. Then, he moved again, without looking back, and continued to move toward the fallen person as before. The Xuanji Sect disciples who were on the ground rushed over.
"Yan Qing, you..." The disciples of the Xuanji Sect have never seen this kind of fighting before. This is not called fighting. They are simply fighting for their lives, and they are looking for him to fight for their lives.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
But, can he run
A hand pressed on his shoulder the moment he stood up, and then, the Xuanji Sect disciple felt that the sky had turned upside down.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound.
The Xuanji Sect disciple's body was lifted up, and then his head landed on the ground, causing him to feel like stars were rising in front of his eyes.
Fortunately, he has Xuanji Armor on his body.
However, this kind of luck is not comfortable, because no matter how strong Xuanji Jia's defense is, the feeling of being treated as a human sandbag is still very uncomfortable.
Of course, he had no choice.
Because Yan Qing had already targeted him, and the moment he was caught, Yan Qing raised his fist again.
"Boom, boom, boom..." A thunderous roar echoed above the zenith of Tianchan Mountain. It was the sound of fists like raindrops hitting the heads of Xuanji Sect disciples.
Behind the poor Xuanji Sect disciple on the ground, another Xuanji Sect disciple kept slashing left and right towards Yan Qing's back.
However, he never dared to get close.
A strange scene.
The other sect disciples were completely shocked at this moment, because they had never seen Wu Bi fight like this before.
"Is this guy really a human?!"
"Monster... This guy is definitely a real monster!"
"too exaggerated!"
No one would have thought that this martial arts competition would end up like this. How could this be a normal martial arts competition? It was like a beast roaring.
And as this thought flashed through my mind...
A painful sound also came from the mouth of the Xuanji Sect disciple on the ground.
"Ah... no, don't!"
"Ka!" When the painful voice of the Xuanji Sect disciple sounded, the helmet that was originally placed on the Xuanji Sect disciple's head was also thrown into the air, and Yan Qing turned his head at this time.
It was a pair of eyes as red as blood, and under those eyes, there was a ferocious face stained red with blood, and blood was dripping from the mouth.
"He... he bit the armor on the head of the Xuanji Sect disciple... and bit it open?!"
"my God!"
"An immortal body, what an immortal body!"
Seeing this scene, the other sect disciples subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air, and all felt a kind of panic coming from their hearts.
As for the Xuanji Sect disciple not far from Yan Qing, his mood is really complicated now, because from his position, he can even clearly see the neck of the Xuanji Sect disciple who fell on the ground. The blood on the body is constantly flowing out.
"Roar!" A beast's roar sounded again, resounding throughout Tianchan Mountain, as if the beast was declaring his victory.
"Weird... monster..." The Xuanji Sect disciple standing behind Yan Qing, holding the long sword, couldn't help but take a step back. The hand holding the long sword was trembling.
As one of the genius disciples within the Xuanji Sect, it is almost impossible to say that he has never seen blood or killed anyone.
However, he had never seen such a scene before him.
At this moment, Yan Qing's back was stained red with blood, and there were horrific sword marks deep into his bones. These were all due to the long sword in his hand.
But even so...
Yan Qing still did not fall.
Not only did he not fall down, he didn't even frown.
How can you believe it
The Xuanji Sect disciple couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it because he was already convinced that Yan Qing in front of him was really a monster.
And now, this monster is staring at him, making him feel that at this moment, he has become a new prey.
"No!!!" The disciple of the Xuanji Sect shouted unwillingly, but it was too late, because Yan Qing had already rushed towards him.
Like a wild beast, it was filled with two eyes that were as red as blood.
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At this moment, not only the other sect disciples closed their eyes, but Zulian, who was standing in front of the Xuanji Sect camp, also closed his eyes.
Zu Lian was really unwilling.
But what can he do? Xuanji Armor was the only way he could think of, but no matter how powerful the armor was, it could only be used for defense.
The huge gap in strength cannot be evened out by two sets of armor.
"Yan Qing, my Yan Qing... why did he join the Shadow Sect?!" Zu Lian's heart really hurt. In order to recruit Yan Qing, he could be said to have spent all his efforts. In the end, he even forced He had to make a decision. If he couldn't be used by me, he would be killed!
However, the immortal body was too difficult to deal with. Coupled with Yan Qing's keen awareness and sense of crisis that he had developed in the forest since he was a child, Yan Qing finally made Yan Qing run to the sanctuary.
But forget it, now, Yan Qing has joined the Xuanji Sect's direct opponent, the Shadow Sect, and Zu Lian's heart is really filled with pain and hatred.
"Zu Lian, what kind of information do you have about the Xuanji Sect? Do you want to show it all?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, clearly reaching Zu Lian's ears.
"Wu Yu'er, don't be too proud!" Zu Lian opened his eyes, glanced at the Xuanji Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground, flicked his hand, and turned his head away.
"Haha..." Wu Yu'er smiled softly, and then suddenly fell silent. She turned her eyes and looked in the direction of Yin Yang Hall and Jiuding Mountain: "Yin Yang Hall, Jiuding Mountain, even if you rescue Yan Xiu, , However, I, Wu Yuer, will definitely avenge Fang Zhengzheng!"
"Yan Qing, stop, you have already won!" At this moment, the voices of the Tiandao Pavilion disciples also rang out, because this result no longer needs to be judged by the referee. After all, the current Xuanji Sect disciples simply cannot Completely losing the ability to resist.
"Yes." Yan Qing's hand stopped in mid-air, and then he slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked back to the Shadow Gate camp.
All this process happened very quickly, but for some reason, the other sect disciples felt as if they had experienced a century. When they finally came to their senses, they were surprised to find that their successors My back was already completely soaked.
"terrible!"
"Yes, I would rather be an enemy of a strong person in the Holy Realm, and I definitely don't want to fight this guy!"
The other sect disciples shook their heads, all with lingering fears. After all, the memory of the scene just now was too profound.
The Tiandao Pavilion disciples also subconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads at this moment, but they quickly recovered.
Because the first round of competition is now over, and the four sects that have advanced to the second round have also come out.
"Now, on behalf of the five sects of the Holy Domain, I jointly announce the end of the first round of martial arts competition. The ones who advanced to the second round of martial arts competition are Yin Yang Palace, Lingyun Tower, Shadow Sect, and Tiandao Pavilion..."
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice directly interrupted the Tiandao Pavilion disciple's words, and then, a figure also fell from the sky.
(End of chapter)