Lord Hong

"What kind of method is this?" A cultivator from Zifu looked at him in shock: "Is it an illusion? Or are there really so many attacks?"

Many Zifu monks were even more horrified, such methods were beyond their imagination.

"This!" Luo Yun was also shocked by the move.

He felt that Yun Hong was very strong when Yun Hong used the first knife just now, but now seeing the second knife, he realized that he still underestimated Yun Hong.

The phantoms of the nine sabers floated in all directions and surrounded Yunhong, all of which seemed real, and the aura of sword light emitted was even more monstrous.

"Second form of self-created swordsmanship—fog shadow!" Yun Hong muttered to himself.

This style of swordsmanship is no different from the first style 'Fog Light'. The Fog Light was created by Yunhong by combining the 'Speed ​​of Wind' and the Way of Space.

And this style, 'Mist Shadow' was created by Yun Hong after pondering 'Wind Illusion' and combining it with the way of space.

Compared with the extreme attack and killing of "Fog Light", "Fog Shadow" is more ethereal and illusory, and it is more shocking.

"This..." Fang Qingyu faced this pose directly, only feeling that ten Yunhongs were wielding their sabers at the same time, which made him tremble.

Such an impact was really shocking.

The knife lights up!

One true, nine false!

What is true is also false, and what is false is also true.

The saber light streaked across the sky, and the Sancai sword array collapsed directly, turning into countless flying swords and flying around, and the saber light slashed straight at Fang Qingyu.

"Such power...not good!" Fang Qingyu's complexion changed drastically, the speed of the spatula was not too fast.

But that was only relative to Yunhong's other tricks.

"Let's go!" Fang Qingyu no longer had the slightest thought of resistance, and directly aroused the letter's restriction, covered by invisible fluctuations, and disappeared on the ring in an instant.

He conceded defeat!

Immediately, the light of heavy swords dissipated, the incomplete world of swords also dissipated, and countless flying swords flying randomly dissipated.

Only Yun Hong, who was holding an ordinary Taoist sword and exuding overwhelming power, was left!

A silence.

...Many Zifu monks who watched the battle looked at Yunhong in shock. Such fighting power and the sword skills displayed were far beyond their imagination.

Many people couldn't help but think of Yun Hong's seemingly crazy words just now, three swords?

Do not!

Two blows, to be precise, Fang Qingyu completely gave up resisting when faced with the second blow, and directly surrendered.

Chapter 86 first names

Two knives.

For the first cut, he didn't use any powerful magic weapon, nor did he use any powerful magical skills. He only used an ordinary Dao weapon sword, which suddenly showed its sharpness, and blocked Fang Qingyu's imposing three-talented sword formation.

With the second cut, Fang Qingyu, the No. [-] figure of the younger generation known as 'Dongxuanzong Fang', directly conceded defeat.

On the ring, there is only Yunhong left!

Such style, such a feat!

Combined with Yunhong's previous words of "Three Swords", how shocked the audience was, and how much spiritual oppression it brought to them.

If the one who made this feat was the already famous 'Luo Yun', even if many cultivators from the Zifu were moved, they would not be too shocked.

If Yunhong is a cultivator at the peak of the cave or the perfection of the cave, it is not enough to make many monks in the Zifu tremble. It is very normal for the Jieshen system to explode with amazing combat power.

Prejudice.

Yunhong's displayed cultivation was only at the early stage of the Dongtian Realm, and the power of that sword had already reached the level of the Star Realm, so how could they not be frightened?

How not to make them fearful?

For a moment, the entire viewing platform was completely silent.

"Unfortunately, I escaped fast enough. If Fang Qingyu hesitated for a moment, I couldn't help but cast 'Small Teleportation'." Yun Hong ignored the crowd watching the battle, he had seen this gesture a lot.

Yunhong was even more regretful that Fang Qingyu escaped too quickly.

If Fang Qingyu hesitated any longer, Yunhong would use Xiao Nuoyi to kill him at all costs without hesitating to expose his identity. Would the oath of 'destroying Dongxuanzong' in the past be false?

Whenever he meets a monk of the Eastern Xuanzong, as long as he has the opportunity to kill them, Yunhong will not hold back in the slightest!

Second.

Fang Qingyu's treasures also made Yun Hong envious. The value of a whole set of flying swords alone was estimated to be [-] spirit crystals. Wouldn't it be worth [-] to [-] spirit crystals for all the treasures on his body?

It's worth ten ordinary Zifu monks.

Unfortunately!

This Fang Qingyu was much more decisive than his 'Qi Chang' generation, seeing that the situation was not right, he ran away directly, which made Yunhong quite regretful.

Of course, this thought is fleeting.

Dongxuanzong monks like Fang Qingyu can kill if they can, and if they can't kill, it doesn't have a big impact on Yunhong today.

With Yunhong's current strength and background, it is difficult for an ordinary monk in the star realm to threaten him, let alone a guy who has not even reached the star realm?

"Leave after three breaths?"

A cold mechanical voice sounded in Yunhong's mind, and there was a faint realization in his heart, which suggested that Zhe should be the spirit of 'Hundred Swords World'.

Yun Hong suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Yun who was standing on the edge of the viewing platform, and said with a smile, "Brother Luo Yun, I will go ahead."

The red-robed bald boy was still in shock. Hearing Yun Hong's voice, he also reacted. He even cupped his hands sincerely and said, "Brother Hong is powerful, just take a step ahead, and I will follow."

"Haha, good!" Yunhong smiled.

hum~

The invisible wave descended, and Yun Hong had already disappeared in the arena that spanned hundreds of miles, apparently entering the next stage.

until this moment.

The more than ten Zifu monks on the viewing platform were all relieved, it was because Yunhong's oppression was too strong after using his divine body.

"This Hong is really powerful."

"It is worthwhile to witness this battle."

"Fang Qingyu is strong enough. He is definitely at the top among the cultivators of the Purple Mansion. The three-talented sword formation definitely has the ultimate combat power in the Purple Mansion, but it can't even block two swords? It's really 'Hong' too strong. "

"There is also the divine art that is being used, which is three hundred feet high. This flood is not as high as the early stage of the Dongtian Realm, and the combat body divine art has been cultivated to such an extent?"

"Look at the entire fairyland."

"Even among the top immortal cultivators, few of them are as powerful as 'Hong'."

"It's so powerful at the beginning of the Dongtian Realm, how dazzling it will be when it reaches the perfection of the Dongtian Realm? Is it true that my Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom is really going to give birth to a cultivator of the Realm God system who can 'cross the border and kill the enemy'?"

"Fang Qingyu is really the most unlucky. He has a hope of winning whoever he chooses, but he kicked him directly on the iron board."

The dozen or so cultivators of the Purple Mansion on the spectator platform talked with each other without any scruples. The terrifying fighting power that Yunhong showed just now really won their respect, and made them forget Yunhong's arrogance not long ago.

Perhaps it can be said that such a peerless genius naturally has some arrogance.

On the road of cultivating immortality, those who have attained the highest priority come first. A big talk backed by strength is called self-confidence, and arrogance without strength is called arrogance.

"Speaking of which, this Hong has always been very low-key. If Fang Qingyu hadn't picked him, he might not have been exposed."

"This Hong, is he really a casual cultivator? Can a casual cultivator cultivate like this?"

"I think it should be a core disciple of a certain holy land and fairy country who came out to travel with a hidden identity."

"Well, it should be."

"But there are more than a thousand holy land fairy kingdoms in Nanxingzhou, and there are more than a dozen of them around my Beiyuan fairy kingdom, but it's hard to know the details."

"Fellow Daoist Luo Yun, before you, Yunhong of Luoxiao Palace, defeated dozens of Zifu in one battle, and later, this 'Fellow Daoist Hong' defeated Fang Qingyu with two swords. The legends of the two are probably comparable!" There is a monk from Zifu Couldn't help but said to Luo Yun.

"Hong? Yunhong?" Another cultivator from the Zifu asked doubtfully, "Is it possible that it's just one person?"

"No." The bald boy Luo Yun directly vetoed it, shaking his head and said, "The faces of the two are not the same, and Protector Yunhong focuses on swords, while Fellow Daoist Hong is a sword cultivator."

The crowd nodded.

Luo Yun, who was a member of the Luoxiao Temple, objected, so they naturally no longer doubted it, they just thought that the rumored Yun Hong and the Hong in front of them happened to have the same name.

The Daqianjie is vast and vast, and there are countless creatures. It is normal for Taoist names and names to be the same, but high-level immortal cultivators are rare, so it is not uncommon to have the same name.

"First there was a Dharma Protector Yun Hong, and now Brother Hong is so powerful." Luo Yun muttered to himself. "Father is right. In the past, I really watched the sky from a well. Now that I travel, I know that there are countless heroes in the world."

In Luo Yun's heart, however, there was a desire to win.

He was originally a leader of the younger generation of Luoxiao Palace, and his father was also high-ranking and powerful, so he was proud of his youth.

It wasn't until the news of the Battle of Changfeng came back to the sect, and Yunhong's name spread, and he was reprimanded by his father, that he decided to go out and sharpen himself.

"The fourth battle has begun."

Among the discussions among many Zifu monks, the start of the fourth duel also diverted their attention.

After all, witnessing Yunhong's defeat of Fang Qingyu was just an extra piece of talk for them.

And winning the duel to enter the third level is the most important thing for them.

……

Inside the main hall of Baijian Pavilion.

Many Zifu monks were also discussing, but there were two more people than just now, and they were the two who were eliminated in the first two rounds of the second round.

"Fellow Daoist Sangzong, you are still here." A monk from Zifu laughed.

"No way, I'm 'Bei Shou Men' good at cultivating demon insects, but this Hundred Swords World doesn't allow me to use them." Sang Zong, who was wearing a sky-blue robe, said with a smile, "I can use the 'Hong Daoyou' If you get into the second level by chance, you are very lucky."

"Fellow Daoist Sang Zong is amazing. In the first pass, he saw that 'Hong' was extraordinary."

Dozens of Zifu monks were discussing, and one of the focuses was Yunhong. Obviously, what the burly and strong man 'Longhu' told just now made these waiting Zifu monks attach great importance to Yunhong.

And the narration from the mouth of Sang Zong who came out of the second level is even more convincing!

"The second level is to choose the duel according to the order. In this way, the tyrannical existence like Hong, Fang Qingyu, and Luo Yun has an absolute advantage." An old man in black said with emotion.

"This is also normal, Xianyuan, after all, it depends on strength."

"You Daoist Hong is very low-key, you can't see the strength at all, and he is only ranked ninth." Sang Zong suddenly shook his head and smiled: "Don't let any unlucky guy take the initiative to pick him."

"That's really bad luck."

"Yes, this Hong is so powerful, if he sees that he can be deceived, it is really unlucky to take the initiative to campaign." Many Zifu monks talked and laughed.

They are out, so naturally there is no pressure.

suddenly.

Whoosh!A figure in a red scarf and black robe fell from the huge white vortex high in the sky of the hall, and stood in the hall with an extremely livid face.

In an instant, everyone who was talking and laughing looked at the newly eliminated person in astonishment.

The eyes of many Zifu monks are full of incredible colors.

because.

The person who came was Fang Qingyu, who they called "a recognized tyrannical man", who was almost certain to pass the second level.

"Fang Daoyou, you were eliminated in the second round?" The purple-robed woman Lingyou sitting on the main seat couldn't sit still.

Fang Qingyu, but she thinks that there is a great existence to become an "outer door guest".

Master Lingyou couldn't help but said: "Fellow Daoist Sang Zong said that you are ranked third, Fellow Daoist Fang. Could it be that you are running for Fellow Daoist Luo Yun?"

Everyone present couldn't help looking at Fang Qingyu, the life-and-death enemy of Dongxuanzong and Luoxiao Palace, it was normal for Fang Qingyu to choose Luo Yun.

"No."

Fang Qingyu's face was livid, although he was unwilling, but he also knew that the matter could not be hidden in the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "I chose 'Hong'!"

Master Lingyou was stunned, and the hall was even more silent. Three words could not help but appear in the minds of many Zifu monks present - unlucky.

Some Zifu monks couldn't help but look at Sang Zong with a stiff face aside, this is a prophecy!

The atmosphere in the hall became extremely strange.