When everything was quiet, suddenly came the crazy scene of hundreds of sword Qi, and the heads of these onlookers felt numb.

Previously, the silver moon composed of hundreds of sword Qi could tear up such a dangerous putu Qinglian spirit array, which must be as weak as the star river.

Who would have expected that such a dramatic change had taken place in the war situation, and the fierce sensation began. Everyone thought Zhao Jiuge had used all the sword Qi, but they did not expect to leave a group offensive.

Now, seeing Zhou Hongyong's gloomy face, Luo Xie from the stage burst out heartlessly and loudly, which caused many disciples to sweep their eyes at him and arouse public anger.

Zhou Hongyong is naturally a person who will not give up easily. When he gets to this point, his mood calms down. The more he goes, the more he does. Although looking at the scene of a hundred swords, his heart was a little uneasy, but there was no way, so he had to be brave.

Light spit a mouthful of turbid gas, gloomy face is replaced by a calm heart without waves.

The "torrent" in his hand made a crisp sound from the sky, and the spirit instrument communicated with spirit. What's more, it seemed that the spirit tool had to recognize the Lord through the drop of blood. It seemed that the "torrent" also began to struggle.

Zhou Hongyong and Zhou Hongyong's little spiritual power was injected into the big sun immortal bell above him, and the last protective light curtain was slightly brighter, which made Zhou Hongyong feel more secure.

The big sun does not extinguish the clock is his biggest dependence. Generally, it takes time to arrange the spiritual array. However, there is a fight between friars. Life and death are between one thought. Who will give him extra time to arrange the spiritual array? And this big sun not extinguish clock is his best protection.

The "galloping" slanting finger clenched in the hand makes the body tense and makes a good response.

Spirit array is his best, but now he has no chance to set up the array.

Zhao Jiuge remembered the words of master Yue that his own strength is the right way after all, and he can make himself go further.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Jiuge's expression is relaxed, but only he knows that his heart and Zhou Hongyong are in turmoil, because he has no spiritual power. This is destined to be his last attack, even if it is too late to swallow the elixir at the moment.

The battle is so cruel that he won't leave you extra time to prepare.

"Hum..."

There was a slight shaking sound, and then the sound stopped suddenly. After a short silence, hundreds of silver lights burst out.

Zhou Hongyong's heart seemed to be slowing down for half a beat at the moment. His right hand subconsciously trembled, and he waved with the "rushing stream". Each wave, with the same large amount of sword spirit, was dealing with the dense silver sword spirit.

He can only resist in this way. With the help of the residual protection of the big sun bell, he may have a chance to turn the tables. After carrying this wave of attack, he will win! Now other means can not be used for a short time, and those that can be used will not be of much use.

It has to be said that Zhou Hongyong's fighting consciousness is much richer than Zhao Jiuge, and even his understanding of the artistic conception of sword resolution is much better than Zhao Jiuge.

The sword Qi condensed from the "rushing stream" can be chopped off with every wave. However, there are too many sword Qi like the Star River, and there are hundreds of them.

In the whole void, there are small-scale explosions, which are caused by the impact of Zhou Hongyong's sword Qi and Xinghe's sword Qi. However, Zhou Hongyong's sword Qi can swallow up several sword Qi of Zhao Jiuge.

But Zhao Jiuge's Xinghe, which is made up of sword Qi, has the upper hand in the end. Even if Zhou Hongyong's sword Qi is powerful, it can't resist that hundreds of sword Qi have already rushed to him. At this time, he can only choose the hard resistance with the protection light screen of the big sun clock.

"Deng Deng Deng..."

The rapid and continuous sound of impact is issued, and the sword spirit of the Star River strikes on the light curtain which seems to be falling.

It made a sound like rain beating banana, and the light curtain of light yellow also made waves.

Except for elder Wu, all the others, including Zhao Jiuge and Zhou Hongyong, held their breath and watched the strange scene.

This situation lasted for a moment, and finally a click sound resounded, the voice was not loud, but at this time the silent Jingshen peak was particularly harsh.

Zhou Hongyong's pupils were in a state of panic. His own spiritual power had been quickly externalized and turned into a body protecting aura. He felt the spiritual power that was constantly passing away in his body. He knew that the defense of the sun immortal clock would be broken. After a wound, how could he resist the fierce attack of the star river.

At first, the light curtain was just a tiny crack, then it became more and more serious, and then several cracks appeared on the light curtain.

The crackling sound also began to increase. I saw that the light curtain emitted by the big sun clock was about to break, and the area of the star river was only reduced by two-thirds. According to the situation, there were still two or three sword Qi.

Boom.

A fierce breath broke out from outside the stone platform. People could not help but look at him. They only saw elder Wu's body, and his spirit suddenly burst out. He did not see any movement. He came to Zhou Hongyong's side at the next moment.When the sun goes down, the light of the sun goes down and disappears.

Without the protection of the light curtain, the remaining 20 or 30 Xinghe sword Qi, like a fish in water, without hindrance, directly rose forward and killed Zhou Hongyong. Even though the body protecting aura had been released by instinct, he still felt the tingling sensation of his skin from such a close distance. For a moment, Zhou Hongyong's face turned pale. I didn't know that it was because of being scared It's because psychic powers are exhausted.

By this time, elder Wu's figure had already appeared beside him. His whole body's aura suddenly appeared. His right hand was empty grasping, and a bright blue and white spiritual power appeared in his dry palm. He patted him without skill.

The blue and white aura immediately hit the 23 swords, and there was no sound or movement. Dozens of swords suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace for a moment, and the aura did not stay at all and gradually dissipated.

As soon as elder Wu made a move, he played down Zhao Jiuge's attack without hurting Zhao Jiuge.

The strength shows incisively and vividly!

The silence seemed to be heard even breathing. No one broke the silence, but stared at the strange scene on the stone platform.

Zhao Jiuge's face on one side is as plain as water, but there is a meaningful light in the dark eyes, looking at the other end of the stone platform.

Elder Wu stood on the right side, and his right hand, which was grasping the void, had been withdrawn. His hands were carried behind his black robe. His face was full of fun, and his eyes with profound vicissitudes were staring at the upright young man with great interest.

On the left side of elder Wu is Zhou Hongyong, who has a dim face. His eyes are dull and have no brilliance. At the same time, there are some unbelievable.

Although the last attack was resolved by elder Wu and he was not hurt, he knew in his heart that elder Wu's move meant that he had lost. Only when he thought that he was dangerous and unable to resist, elder Wu would choose to attack.

Zhou Hongyong lowered his head in silence. Although he was on the stone platform at the moment, it seemed that he had already felt the thousands of eyes around the stone platform looking at him with sarcasm and ridicule. How could he have never thought that Zhao Jiuge, who had just entered the inner door for a long time, defeated himself. This time, it was a solemn and upright gamble, but he still lost and lost without saying anything Say.

Whether it is Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power or FA Jue, he really makes himself feel amazing. At the moment, Zhou Hongyong has a complex mood in his heart. His lips move but he doesn't make a sound.

And the onlookers are not stupid. Since they can enter the inner gate, they are not only of extraordinary vision but also of their strength. Of course, they are clear about the situation on the stone platform. They did not expect that the final outcome would be like this, which attracted elder Wu to attack.

What they did not expect was that Zhao Jiuge, who was ridiculed and satirized by them, finally won Zhou Hongyong. Therefore, the silence at the moment is largely due to Zhao Jiuge's silence.

Zhou Hongyong can be said to be the best among these disciples who have not yet gone out for training. Even he has been defeated. Naturally, many people know that he is not Zhao Jiuge's opponent.

Many people secretly looked up at the young man with black robes, although his face was pale, but he was proud of himself. In his eyes, he had some admiration and some complicated emotions.

Since then, it can be said that Zhao Jiuge has taken his first step in the inner gate, and has gained some prestige among the disciples who have not yet gone out for training. Although he has performed brilliantly in the outer gate before, it is still the outer gate. The sect has always been the place where the strength is respected. What he said is that his fist is big. And Zhao Jiuge's performance has conquered the vast majority of people A few are still unconvinced.

This time, it can be said that Zhao Jiuge had both fame and fortune. He not only got another 5000 spirit stones, but also got 4000 gate tribute points.

The most important thing is fame and prestige! As soon as he entered the inner door, he became a member of the master's sect, and then disappeared for nearly half a year. As soon as he came out, he gave a lot of people a bad impression. With the reputation of Zhou Hongyong, he trampled on him fiercely and made his reputation shine.

Nine lotus with petite figure and pure appearance, her face is excited, some red, and her beautiful eyes exude a strange luster. She looks at the handsome young man on the stone platform.

"This time, I declare Zhao Jiuge the winner."

For a long time, elder Wu said with a faint smile. Even he didn't expect that this stubborn young man could win in such a way. Although the youth's qualification was not so good, he also knew that he was the only one who liked him and accepted him as an apprentice.

Zhou Hongyong's ability is known to him. As soon as Zhou Hongyong's huge green lotus array appeared, he was ready to intercept Zhao Jiuge. However, after hesitating for a moment, he gave up when he saw Zhao Jiuge's undisturbed eyes. He was ready to look at the situation. Sure enough, Zhao Jiuge had no cards.

And he also knew the name of Zhao Jiuge's last FA Jue, YUEWU Xinghe, which was the famous FA Jue of Canyue elder. He didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge would, too. It seems that their relationship is not shallow.

As one of the three giants of Xuantian sword gate, Canyue elder naturally knows about his strength and his identity which is much higher than those ordinary elders. At the same time, he feels that this young man should not be underestimated. With such a relationship, he may not be able to rise in Xuantian sword gate in the future.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!