Dao Ku looked at the high-spirited Zhao Yun on the stage. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, and his ten fingers turned pale. He muttered to himself, "It seems that I don't need to go on stage anymore." A bitter smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just like its name, it was full of bitterness.
The Venerable Hidden Tiger Wujie's eyes were burning with excitement. He volunteered, "Martial Uncle, please send me on stage to fight with Zhao Yun."
Master Shenying showed a thoughtful expression and shook his head slightly, "There's no need to be anxious. If I'm not wrong, the movement technique that Zhao Yun used just now should be Tianxiang Palace's Cloud Chasing Moon Technique. That's why he can move like a god and be as fast as thunder. Could it be that Zhao Yun has established a relationship with Tianxiang Palace? "
The Venerable Green Dragon Dustfree said, "Master, based on my interaction with Zhao Yun, I can conclude that he's not a bloodthirsty and violent person. Instead, he has a kind heart. Master, if you want to stabilize the situation in Immortal Grove, why don't you explain it to Zhao Yun? Dustfree thinks that participating in the establishment of the Golden Dragon Token and opposing the Qinglong Temple and Zhao Yun is not a wise move. "
Master Shenying sighed softly, "Ever since the Lingyun Temple formed an alliance with the two sects, Mount Shu and Tenshidō, they have become more brazen and accelerated the pace of annexation. If it wasn't for Wang Yasheng's response, Ziwei would have been the leader of Immortal Grove Alliance at this moment. The imperial mausoleum's secret treasure had the power to change the world. The Ferocious Beast Hall, Tang Sect, and Mo Sect were all eyeing it covetously. Zi Wei would not let it go so easily. Therefore, I can only …????? "
His voice stopped abruptly. Master Shenying's benevolent eyebrows were startled, and a ray of divine light was cast on Zhao Yun.
Wujie and Dustfree also suddenly raised their eyes and looked at the black-clothed young man on the stage in shock.
Zhao Yun suddenly circulated the Four Symbols Vital Energy, and a majestic power poured out along with a cold shout, "The water of the Yellow River comes from the heavens!"
The Battle of Might Divine Sword was like a black dragon breaking through the sky, its roar causing the nine heavens to suddenly turn cold. In an instant, it broke through the vast galaxy and flew into the Thirty-Three Li Palaces in outer space, leaving only an afterimage on the lake in the hearts of ten thousand people.
"What is he trying to do? Who is he trying to kill? "
Everyone did not understand Zhao Yun's intention, and it was even more difficult for them to see the sword's trajectory. They could only stare with their mouths agape, trying their best to tiptoe and raise their heads. They stared blankly at the unobstructed sky, wanting to know where the sword would land.
Zhang Lingyue wrinkled her nose slightly and snorted softly, "Stop pretending!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The Luminous Pearl hanging high in the air was unable to withstand the vast pressure and instantly shattered into countless tiny pieces.
His line of sight darkened, but he heard the sound of wind and rain. The curtain of the sky opened, and a light green lotus the size of a moon appeared out of thin air. It was sparkling and translucent, clear and cold.
And in the middle of the lotus was that chilling pitch-black ancient sword.
The hearts of the heroes trembled, but they saw the Battle of Might Divine Sword flipping through the clouds of the nine heavens. Like a shooting star, it rushed towards the Lingyun Temple's Head Ziwei.
"Zhao Yun's sword is actually going to stab the Ziwei Sect Head!"
Everyone felt that it was absurd. "The Ziwei Sect Head cherishes his reputation. It's already Zhao Yun's fortune that he didn't personally capture Zhao Yun. But Zhao Yun actually doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and took the initiative to provoke the Ziwei Sect Head! He's really courting death. "
Zhao Yun was able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with one sword, so he could indeed be considered a hero among the younger generation. But if he wanted to defeat the ten great Sect Heads who stood at the peak of martial arts, that was simply a fool's dream.
Therefore, Zhao Yun's earth-shattering sword instantly no longer made people look forward to it.
Because it was meaningless, the result was already within everyone's expectations.
Ziwei smiled slightly. "Ignorant." With a light wave of his sleeve, he separated a wisp of Heavenly Origin True Qi and unhurriedly met the light cyan sword light.
The difference in strength between heaven and earth didn't allow the arrogant youth to be presumptuous. Even if it was the amazing Green Lotus Sword Technique, it couldn't escape the embarrassing fate of a crushing defeat.
"Wu!"
The Battle of Might Divine Sword let out a mournful dragon cry and was blown thousands of feet away by the strong wind. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace. It suffered the embarrassment of running away with its tail between its legs.
The heroes roared with laughter and warmly applauded. Their cheers shook the heavens and earth. "As expected of the righteous path's banner, his first move is invincible." "The Lingyun Temple's Head didn't even use 10% of his True Qi to send Zhao Yun's sword flying. He's really amazing." "In my opinion, Zhao Yun is also a big fool. He thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he killed a Nascent Soul cultivator. Haha, he's just an ignorant ugly frog in a well. He doesn't know that there's always someone better than him! "
Luo Laisheng flicked his finger and another Eternal Night Pearl lit up the earth. However, it unexpectedly illuminated the mysterious smile on Zhao Yun's face.
The youth who suffered such a setback should be anxious like an ant on a hot pan, but where was the trace of shame on Zhao Yun's face?
Zhao Yun only sneered and stood proudly. He was so calm that he didn't seem like a living person.
The heroes laughed again. "This guy is really at his wit's end. He can only pretend to be stupid. Doesn't he know that the more he acts like this, the more he's like a disgraced clown? "
Although they weren't unable to defeat Zhao Yun, since Ziwei made Zhao Yun lose his prestige, it was equivalent to them defeating Zhao Yun with their own hands. Of course, this was a delightful and joyous matter.
Suddenly, a cheerful aura floated in the air. The hearts that were previously frozen by Zhao Yun once again thumped noisily.
Zhang Yunlong's brows were tightly knitted. He said to Zhang Shentong, "Uncle, Zhao Yun's strength definitely can't be underestimated. He's purposely making a shocking move. I think there's a trick in this. "
Zhang Shentong said, "This sword move is indeed good. There's no reason for it, but I really don't understand his intentions."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a boundless murderous aura blossoming from the tip of his eyes. His eyes actually saw a mysterious lotus flower in the nothingness.
This is?
Zhang Shentong condensed his divine power and sensed the Qi of Heaven and Earth. He suddenly cried out in alarm, "Not good!"
It was already too late.
A cold light shot out from an unknown direction. Brazen and mighty, it arrived in an instant. The heavy sword's edge had already mercilessly cut open Song Chu's head.
The sudden change, the stunned and shocked eyes, and the scattered brain matter all over the sky clearly announced that the heroes' cheers were just a farce.
At this moment, the move "Yellow River's Water Descends from Heaven" had just ended.
That inexplicable sword move was actually aimed at Immortal Dawn Disciple Song Chu.
Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and beckoned. As his sword intent sensed, the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword flew back to his hand as if it had a mind of its own.
His gaze was like ice. Looking at Song Chu's desolate corpse, he sneered, "I already spared your life outside Black Cloud Cave, yet you came to provoke me. How can someone like you change? Only death suits you the best. "
With a sword in hand, the black-clothed youth was like a majestic killing god from hell. No one dared to look up at him.
That eye-catching scar flaunted his prowess, increasing the youth's arrogance.
The heroes once again fell silent. A mass of fear spread from their sea of consciousness to their four limbs and five bones. It was as if the one who instantly sank into the icy pit of hell wasn't Song Chu, but themselves.
Ziwei's knuckles cracked. His boundless fury turned into an unwashable shame. He couldn't say another word.
He regretted, he hated, but the result was already irreversible.
At that time on the stage, the nine great sect leaders jointly guaranteed Song Chu's safety. When Ziwei jumped down from the martial arts stage, he specially brought Song Chu with him.
But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the nine great sect leaders would solemnly swear that they wouldn't let Zhao Yun harm a single hair on Song Chu's head. But in the blink of an eye, Song Chu was already a dead man.
This was simply the biggest joke in the world. It was simply more humiliating and painful than a ruthless slap to the face.
Who would dare to believe that the dignified Lingyun Temple's abbot would be toyed with in the palm of Zhao Yun's hand?
Who would believe that this seemingly reckless youth would actually use such a diversion tactic?
It turned out that although Zhao Yun had the intention to kill Song Chu, Song Chu was under the protection of the Lingyun Temple's disciples. He simply couldn't break through the layers of defense. Therefore, he had a flash of inspiration and came up with the idea of making use of Ziwei.
He accurately judged the timing of Ziwei's counterattack, and then made use of this recoil force to conceal the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. When everyone in the Lingyun Temple relaxed their minds, he executed the second section of the Yellow River's Water Descends from the Heavens, neatly ending Song Chu's beautiful dream of enjoying splendor and wealth.
Several peak Mahayana Realm Immortal Grove itinerant cultivators in the crowd instantly dispelled the idea of going on stage and re-examined Zhao Yun's strength. "The terrifying power of this sword is still secondary. The key is that Zhao Yun's combat instinct has already grown to an unimaginable level. He's only around twenty years old. I really don't know how he can cultivate such a keen consciousness. I don't have a blood feud with him. Why bother to fight with him for some unrealistic false reputation? If I win, I'll be of little value. If I lose, I'll be humiliated. Hmph, better ask the ten great sects to go on stage themselves. As for me, I'll just watch the show. "
Fairy Rose Luo Yihong's eyes already had teardrops surging. That was the fusion of fear and joy. She looked at Zhao Yun in a daze, no longer having the otherworldly appearance of a fairy. Instead, she was just a girl-next-door waiting for her blissful adoration and joy. "You're indeed still alive. You really didn't disappoint my expectations! It's only been a few moments since we parted, and your swordsmanship has already advanced by leaps and bounds. I just don't know what you encountered, and why would you become like this now? Oh Zhao Yun, you treat tens of thousands of people as nothing. You treat the ten great sect masters as dust, standing proudly and unyieldingly. But I pity you even more. Do you know that I haven't been able to relax for a single day these few days? "
She was thinking about it in a daze when suddenly, her eyes were blocked by a golden bell. She immediately could not see that heroic and extraordinary body. Her phoenix eyes immediately glared angrily, and she said coquettishly, "Grandpa, what are you doing! Quickly take your hand away! "
Luo Laisheng sighed and said, "Hong 'er, your little darling has swallowed the flesh and blood of the King Of Poisons. Its body already has a primitive aura. After being nourished by spiritual medicines these days, it's already comparable to a top-notch expert. Coupled with the catalysis of this Dream-Building Bell, its strength can increase by ten times. For the sake of Beast Hall's great cause, Grandpa hopes that you can represent Beast Hall to fight Zhao Yun. After all, your Grandpa Qiu's status as a Tribulation Passing expert makes it difficult for him to make a move. Apart from you, no one else can capture Zhao Yun. "
Luo Yihong raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't even think about it! Grandpa, if you have any ideas about Zhao Yun again, then Hong 'er will ignore you forever. "
Luo Laisheng sighed again. "Listen to me first. You've already told me about your worries that day. Whatever you want to do, Grandpa won't stop you. Only you can inherit Beast Hall's future foundation. But in the current situation, all the great sects are eyeing Zhao Yun covetously. No matter how good his swordsmanship is, he can't escape unscathed. If you can capture him and bring him back to Beast Hall, it will be the best protection for him. Of course, you understand this logic, which is why you've allowed me to do things until now. Moreover, do you really not want to walk onto the martial arts stage and meet him at a close distance? "
"I want to meet him, of course I want to meet him! But it's better not to meet him like this. "
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