1619 Cruel Saint
In a short time, half of the top 16 competition has passed.
The people participating in the fifth round also gave Li Fan some expectations.
The saint of the demon sect faces off against the leader of Kunlun!
"This woman who claims to be the Saint of Solipsism has a mysterious identity. Even the organizing committee of our competition does not know her identity."
The host looked at the masked saint and expressed great regret, "I'm sorry that we can only provide this information, because the tradition of martial arts competitions is to respect the privacy of every contestant. If the other party is unwilling to disclose their identity, we I can only accept it.”
This kind of thing probably only happens in martial arts conferences jointly organized with Jianghu.
"And the contestant she is playing against is Miao Chen, the head of Kunlun, one of the six sects of China!"
The host finally had something to introduce, "Miaochen is thirty-nine years old this year. The Kunlun sect he leads is a famous Chinese sect. The Kunlun sect is located in Kunlun Mountain, Qinghai, and it is also a holy land like a god. If you have the opportunity to go to Kunlun Mountain, Friends, you might as well go to the Kunlun Sect and have a look. It is said that immortals come from Kunlun. Although I have never seen an immortal, this wonderful leader does have the demeanor of an immortal."
Miao Chen stood in front of the saint, the so-called god-like leader, but his expression was not very good-looking.
"The scum of the Devil's Cult, the people in the world, everyone will find and punish them! As a saint of the Devil's Cult, you dare to show up. How brave you are."
"Niubi, you can't scare me."
The saint held one hand on her waist and played with a sword in the other hand. When Li Fan saw the sword, his eyes tightened. Four Elephants Sword! Good guy, my good brother really lent his sword to the saint. It seems that the Demon Sect is bound to win the reward for its leader this time!
The saint's voice was enchanting and a little charming, as if the nine-tailed fox was reincarnated. She looked at Miao Chen across from her with a pair of spring-like eyes, and said provocatively, "The rules of the martial arts tournament and the grievances and grievances in the world are all resolved in the ring. What, Niubi, do you want to ignore the rules set by Tianwu Pavilion and take your Disciples, disciples, and grandsons, can’t you get rid of me here?”
"snort!"
Miao Chen swept the whisk away and said, "Don't be so arrogant, I can kill you by myself."
This Kunlun Mountain is also a Taoist martial arts sect. Every leader will become a Taoist priest, but he is also a fair-wine Taoist priest and a romantic Taoist priest. This Miao Chen looks serious, but in fact he has many wives and concubines, and he never abides by any Taoist rules. Although Miao Chen is usually reticent, he also shows a jealous side when it comes to dealing with the Demon Sect.
"Last time at Qixia Villa, I thought Miaochen was quite low-key."
Li Fan tapped Erlang's leg and looked at Miao Chen on the stage, "When I saw him today, it turned out that he is a master who likes to pinch people."
"Do you think my aunt is like a soft persimmon and easy to bully?"
But the saint also saw what Miao Chen was thinking, "If you want to beat me, try the Four Elephant Sword in my aunt's hand first!"
"This sword is indeed in the hands of your Demon Cult!"
When Miao Chen saw the sword, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, "The little overlord Li Fan lost this sword back then, now let Pindao take it back!"
"Feel free to try."
The saint sneered, and as the game began, she waved her hand with sword energy, and a white tiger flew out from the void, then transformed into four clones and rushed towards Miao Chen from all sides!
"What is this?"
The host was dazzled for a while, "Did this saint contestant actually transform into four tigers? Today's martial arts competition was really eye-opening for me! I think the audience present must have the same feeling!"
What he said is indeed true, these viewers have never seen this before. A sword that can turn reality into reality. This kind of treasure is rare in the martial arts world! For thousands of years, there has only been one Four Elephant Sword. What people in the martial arts world want most are, first, the true immortal secret that can lead to enlightenment and immortality, second, the "Nine Buddhas Sutra" that can lead to immortality, and third, the Four Symbol Sword, which can turn the imaginary into reality!
Now that the Four Elephants Sword and the True Immortal Jue appear together, can Miao Chen not be secretly happy? First come first served, since you saw it first, then this Four Elephant Sword is yours!
Miao Chen didn't pay attention to those four tigers at all. Miao Chen looked at the four ferocious tigers and used his elegant Fengshen legs to kick out four easily, crushing the four white tigers that rushed towards him.
Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The saint seemed to have made little progress. Even if she holds the Four Elephant Sword in her hand, can't she exert the true power of this sword
"Witch, you are not worthy of this Four-Elephant Sword! Bring it to Pindao!"
As Miao Chen spoke, he performed the eight-step cloud-stepping light skill and flew over a distance of more than ten meters in an instant. His figure was extremely elegant and unrestrained, as if he were a god descending to earth, and it was a joy to watch. He forced the saint in front of her, kicked out a series of afterimages with a series of Fengshen kicks, and prepared to defeat the saint with one sentence!
But at this moment, there was a smile in the corner of the saint's eyes. She grasped the sword with both hands and let out a sweet moan.
"Xuanwu!"
The huge dragon turtle wrapped around the saint's body, and the sword energy on it directly ejected Miao Chen's body! No matter how exquisite Miao Chen's Fengshen kicking skills were, he still had to fall into a somewhat embarrassing situation at this moment.
"go to hell."
A red light suddenly appeared on the saint's body, and her power instantly increased by at least ten times! When Li Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but stand up!
So strong! At this moment, the strength of the saint has reached the level of a master? Is this her original strength, or is it the strength she gained through some kind of secret technique? But no matter what it is... Miao Chen will be in trouble!
Sure enough, before Miao Chen could react, in his horrified and distorted eyes, the Saint had already raised the Four Elephants Sword and unleashed a burst of Suzaku Sword Qi!
The flaming red bird was the size of a peacock and flew out in an instant. It was as fast as lightning and passed by Miao Chen in the blink of an eye!
Poof! An arm burning with flames fell down, and Miao Chen screamed. He circulated his zhenqi to shatter the flames that continued to burn at the wound, then stopped his own bleeding, and finally fell to the ground. Unable to stabilize his body, he fell. Somersault. His originally combed bun also fell apart. The Kunlun Taoist Priest no longer had the fairy-like demeanor he had before. His hair was disheveled and half of his body was charred. He looked as embarrassed as he could!
"You lost."
The saint sheathed her sword.
"This is a martial arts tournament, bloody, cruel... and full of the glory of martial artists."
The host's voice sounded again, "If it were an ordinary martial arts competition, I'm afraid the saint would have lost the qualification to compete. But this is a martial arts competition, and everything has its own rules."
Several medical staff came up and carried the seriously injured Miaochen down.