C688 Ice Soul Cold Sword
C688 Ice Soul Cold Sword
Of course he knew that Yang Pann's methods were heaven defying. After all, he had personally witnessed Yang Pann's valiant battle achievements in killing the Jiuyou Blood Devil.
Furthermore, Yang Pann had defeated Zhou Family of Lin Zhou's Guardian Cui Niubi with his own strength, and crushed Zhou Family of Lin Zhou …
These battle achievements all proved Yang Pann's strength, but the problem was, Yang Pann was facing Zhang Qiufeng and Ling Fei today!
"I hope Yang Pann can create a miracle …" The battle that follows is really dangerous! " Zhao Ruijie returned to his seat and muttered to himself, full of worry.
"Yang Pann, I admit that you have some strength, but, you are definitely not Zhang Qiufeng's match! I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible! "
When Yang Pann walked towards his seat and passed by Jiang Yuwei, the woman spoke out with a complicated expression.
"Hehe, Instructor Zhang, is this what you mean?" You're not afraid to fight me, are you? " Yang Pann ignored Jiang Yuwei, and looked at him in ridicule.
"Yang Pann, you're too arrogant!"
Zhang Qiufeng had yet to speak, but Jiang Yuwei had already said angrily: "How strong is Instructor Zhang? He's an expert in the middle stage of Earth Rank. Do you think that you're strong enough to defeat Hua Yinglou? Wrong, you don't have the strength to fight against Instructor Zhang at all. I was just kind and worried that you would suffer a loss before I woke you up! "
"Are you worried about me?"
Yang Pann laughed mischievously, and said: "Haha, my fiancee is truly gentle and considerate! Very well, in order to reward you, I will flip through your brand in the evening. Instructor Zhang, you'd better not be jealous! "
"Yang Pann, this joke is not that fun!" Zhang Qiufeng was so angry that his face turned green, but he could only force a smile.
"Qiu Feng, I don't like him at all, so you must believe me. But my father really values him! "
Jiang Yuwei hurriedly explained to Zhang Qiufeng before turning his head to scold him, "Yang Pann, you're shameless!"
"Who said I am shameless? I have teeth! Furthermore, it was neat and white! "
Yang Pann bared his white teeth, then leisurely returned to his seat.
Zhang Qiufeng's face turned ashen, and he said coldly: "This guy is too disgusting, I have to kill him! Only then can there be hope for the marriage between Jiang Yuwei and I! It is because of this that my Zhang Family is not controlled by others! "
"Brother Qiu Feng, don't lower yourself to the same level as this bastard. If I were to meet him later, I won't show any mercy either!" Ling Fei said as he looked at Yang Pann, full of hatred.
Fifteen minutes of rest time passed quickly.
Zhao Ruijie said in a low voice: "Alright, let the semifinals begin! Four competitors, please come up to the stage and draw your lots! "
Zhang Qiufeng and Ling Fei stepped forward first, each drawing a blue lot. This way, they could guarantee that one of the two people would fight with Yang Pann.
Yang Pann and Chu Feng also drew a red straw each, and the final result was -
The first round was between Zhang Qiufeng and Chu Feng, and the second round was between Yang Pann and Ling Fei.
At this time, the atmosphere had already become incomparably tense. In this round, any one of Zhang Qiufeng and his opponents winning, would directly enter the finals.
"Chu Feng, you must be careful! If you cannot beat them, surrender immediately! " Zhao Ruijie stood up and came to Chu Feng's side as he spoke in a low voice.
"NO!" Instructor Zhao, I will do my best! "
Chu Feng looked at Yang Pann, and said with a slight smile: "I will spare no expense to weaken Zhang Qiufeng's strength! This way, once Yang Pann enters the finals and fights with Zhang Qiufeng, the pressure will be greatly reduced! "
"Don't force yourself, let's do things on the right!" Zhao Ruijie was very conflicted as he patted Chu Feng's shoulder with a complicated expression.
Zhao Ruijie obviously hoped that Chu Feng could weaken Zhang Qiufeng, but he was also very worried for his safety.
Although Chu Feng was a disciple of a sect and had nothing to do with the clan's power, he was actually leaning towards Jiang Xiangtian. He was also a seeded participant that Jiang Xiangtian focused on training.
After a while, Chu Feng and Zhang Qiufeng came to the stage.
However, everyone could feel that this time, Zhang Qiufeng's killing intent had become much more severe.
Yes, compared to his battle with Zhang Kuang, Zhang Qiufeng's killing intent was much harsher.
"You may leave! You are not my match, and I do not wish for others to say that I am bullying the weak! " Zhang Qiufeng said.
"No, Instructor Zhang. Once he comes to this stage, he will be an equal opponent!"
Chu Feng smiled slightly: "What's more, my Immortal Slaying Sword is a Heaven Ranked technique, you might not be my opponent!"
"Hehe, the Immortal Execution Sword Sect's foundation is indeed deep, but your cultivation is still too shallow!"
Zhang Qiufeng stood there like a jade tree in the wind, gently waving her fan, her aura, was clearly a level higher than Chu Feng.
"Is that so? "Then Instructor Zhang, please enlighten me as much as you can!"
Chu Feng cupped his fists, and then, with a loud bang, he activated his cultivation technique.
Immediately, a cold gleam of treasured sword was faintly discernable behind his back. His temperament was heavy, as if refined iron was being cast!
"Immortal Slaying Sword! So powerful!" Chu Feng only has Peak of Late Profound Rank, but can still condense qi into soldiers! "
"Chu Feng's master was an ancient martial arts master at the time. You cannot underestimate him!"
"Chu Feng's Zhen Qi is actually condensed to such an extent! "Looks like you've improved quite a bit recently!"
Shocked exclamations instantly sounded out from below the stage.
"Sword Slash Myriad Immortals! Break for me!"
Immediately after, Chu Feng bellowed, he took a step forward, his right hand slashed down with the force of a treasured sword, aimed at Zhang Qiufeng.
Immediately, the treasured sword imbued with True Qi entered Chu Feng's body, after that, a sword ray condensed from True Qi appeared in front of the claw like a crescent moon, slashing towards Zhang Qiufeng. Shua!
"Just relying on the protection of our ancestors is not enough, it won't work!"
Zhang Qiufeng laughed sarcastically as he opened up his right folded fan and waved it towards the sword beam.
"Boom!"
A vigorous Qi surged out from the folding fan and struck the sword beam like storming waves!
The silver sword beam instantly shattered. Chu Feng's face paled as he took a step back.
"Sword Breaks the Universe!"
With eyes blazing with flames of fighting spirit, Chu Feng stomped his left foot on the ground, twisted his waist, and swung his right leg towards Zhang Qiufeng. Moreover, there was a True Qi Sword Awn in front of his right leg.
"So powerful!" If even sword beams can be condensed on his legs, doesn't that mean that his entire body is made of swords? " Many people in the audience exclaimed with faces full of shock.
"It's almost on fire!"
Zhang Qiufeng used his palm to block Chu Feng's right leg. After the sword had shattered into a blur, it completely shattered.
Chu Feng felt his vital energy and blood churning in his chest. His face was pale, and he could not stand stably.
Just as he was about to retreat, Zhang Qiufeng had already swept his leg across and blasted out a palm strike at the same time.
Zhang Qiufeng's speed was extremely fast, his Qi was dense, and when Chu Feng got punched, he was unable to withstand it, and miserably fell down the stage.
"Zhang Qiufeng, victory! and then directly enter the finals! " Zhao Ruijie announced without too much surprise.
Then, he swept his eyes across Yang Pann and her, and announced in a loud voice: "In the next match, Ling Fei will fight Yang Pann! Please come on stage! "
"Yang Pann against Ling Fei, it's really suspenseful!"
"Yang Pann can be said to be the dark horse of the Junior Group young generation, although he had only joined the Junior Group for half a year and did not carry out many missions, judging from the way he defeated Tian Lei, Wang Lianhua and Hua Yinglou, he seems to be very strong!"
"But Ling Fei is a top disciple of the Mount Shu Alliance Head Yun Zhongzi, that is where the true Mount Shu Sect comes from. The power of Mount Shu was known for its offensive power, but this time Yang Pann … It's dangerous! "
"That's right. Moreover, our Mount Shu Sect possesses a lot of hidden treasures. There are a lot of magical equipment, which is not something an ordinary sect can compare with!"
"Yang Pann is too young, my cultivation might not be able to compare to Ling Fei's."
"However, even if Yang Pann stops here, to be able to enter the semi-finals is still a miracle!"
"That's right, Yang Pann has only been in the Junior Group for less than a year, and he has already achieved such a result in battle, which can be considered to have created history!"
Everyone below the stage were discussing with each other. The outcome of the battle between Yang Pann and the strong and the weak was truly hard to determine.
"Yang Pann can't do it, his Mount Shu is a great sect now, his inheritance is so strong, can a child from a third-rate family like Yang Pann be compared to him?"
Elder Mo's face was full of mockery as he looked at Yang Pann. He laughed coldly, as if the impact of his words was able to weaken Yang Pann's fighting spirit.
"Yes, I am a trash from a third-rate family, but your beloved disciple was still defeated by me. May I ask which clan you are from?" Yang Pann retorted without a trace of politeness.
"You! Yang Pann, you are too much! How dare you contradict an elder? " Mo Ni was so angry that his face turned white after his scar was exposed. He puffed his beard and glared with his eyes.
"I don't dare to contradict you, what I said is the truth!" Yang Pann smiled lightly.
"Elder Mo, isn't it disgraceful of you to argue with a junior like this? And also put the competition area in a different order? " Zhao Ruijie stared at Elder Mo and said.
"Alright, Elder Mo, there's no need to say anymore!" "Everything will be revealed on the arena stage!"
Ling Fei advised Elder Mo, who was about to retort.
He was anxious to defeat Yang Pann on the stage, and then looked at him. "You really dare to compete on stage?"
"Hehe, Mount Shu Sword Cultivator, is he that amazing? Why would I not dare! " Yang Pann slanted his shoulder bag and walked up the stage.
Yes, in such a public place, Yang Pann didn't dare to expose his Storage Ring, so he placed all of the treasures inside his backpack.
"Hmph, you really dare to step onto the stage. You are simply courting death!" Ling Fei's face turned gloomy, he stomped on the ground and flew up to the stage.
"Chi!"
Just as Ling Fei stepped onto the stage, he heard a chi sound. Without hesitation, he pulled out his sword and with a flash of cold light, his sword slashed towards Yang Pann.
The cold light shot out in all directions, illuminating the hearts of the people. The instant the sword was unsheathed, the entire arena was immediately enveloped in a cold aura.
Water suddenly crystallized in the air, turning into snowflakes that fell from the sky. A layer of white frost covered the entire arena.
"This is the Sword of Radiance from the Ice Soul!" The sword that the Mount Shu Sect Leader Yun Zhongzi used before, is the divine sword that is ranked in the top ten! "
"So powerful!" This is a Flying Sword, formed from the condensed ice elites of the Arctic.
"A true treasure's Mount Shu Sword Sect is just too terrifying!"
Many people's faces changed greatly, as they were deeply shocked by the treasured sword in Ling Fei's hand.
"Hmm? "It really is a Flying Sword. The accumulation of Mount Shu Sword Sect is truly extraordinary …"
Yang Pann's mouth curved into a smile. Facing the heavy sword qi, the Blood Dissolving Demon Blade took it out and transformed into a purple lightning to meet the heavy sword light!