Chapter 342: beyond expectation
Chapter three hundred and forty-two beyond expectations
Without waiting for Tantai Xuanzhong to speak, Tan Yun said loudly: "Sect Master, a gentleman can't chase after a horse. Now that the decisive battle has been agreed, the disciples can't back down, so please do it!"
"Tan Yun, there is nothing to fight with someone like Zhuge Yu who is not moral." Tantai Xuanzhong said earnestly: "Frankly, this sect master doesn't want to lose a talented disciple like you!"
"Many thanks to the sect master for his love, but the disciples still have to fight." Tan Yun's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.
"To answer this Sect Master, what are your chances of winning?" Tantai Xuanzhong frowned. If Tan Yun really has the strength to kill Nangong Yuqin, then Tan Yun's battle is not too bad!
As a disciple of Huangfu Shengzong Xianmen, he won the qualification to enter the battlefield of the gods within a hundred years.
Second, what is ultimately needed is to quench Zhuge Yu's arrogance!
"Reporting to the sect master, although the disciple has no chance of winning, it will definitely be the disciple who survives in the end!"
"Forget it, this Sect Master believes in you." Tantai Xuanzhong said worriedly.
"Hehe, where did you get your confidence?" Zhuge Yu sneered, looked back at Nangong Yuqin, and whispered, "Yuqin, you are the saintess of the Soul Immortal Palace, tell the teacher what you should do!"
Nangong Yuqin glanced at Tan Yun, her eyes gradually changed from hesitation to firmness, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she said with murderous intent: "Before the four arts competition began, Tan Yun was disrespectful to Master and slandered it. The reputation of my Spiritual Immortal Palace should be punished!"
"Okay, as expected of this Palace Master's disciple." Zhuge Yu applauded.
"Whoosh!"
Nangong Yuqin Liying flashed, stopped in the center of the high platform, stared at Tan Yun coldly, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, you and I will fight at this moment!"
Although she doesn't know why, seeing Tan Yun and Zhong Wu Shi Yao kissing each other, she will feel impetuous, but at this moment in her heart, Tan Yun is the enemy!
"Okay!" When Tan Yun responded, Zhong Wu Shiyao swept up to the high platform and stared at Tan Yun nervously, "You said you would survive, don't lie to me."
"Well, don't worry!" When Tan Yun nodded heavily, there were more than two million disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect in the fortune field, and there were many discussions:
"Everyone, do you think Tan Yun is the opponent of the Holy Maiden of the Soul Immortal Palace?"
"Hehehe, what else do you need to say? Nangong Yuqin is now in the consummation of the Fetal Soul Realm. Since she can become a saint, she must have few opponents among the inner disciples of the Soul Immortal Palace!"
"That's right... We just looked at Tan Yun, how to be killed!"
"..."
The two hundred disciples of the Immortal Soul Immortal Palace on the high platform looked at Nangong Yuqin with admiration, and couldn't help shouting:
"The saint killed him!"
"Kill this handyman disciple who slandered the reputation of our Divine Soul Asgard!"
"The ninth-level fetus soul realm kid thinks that he can defeat the young master Ruyan, and is our saintess opponent? The frog at the bottom of the well is ridiculous!"
"..."
At this moment, Ru Yan Wuji sneered in her heart. If Nangong Yuqin killed Tan Yun, he would save himself from sending someone to kill him in the future!
"Quiet!" After Ru Yan Wuji said, there was a sudden silence in the fortune field, and he said calmly: "Palace Zhuge and Sect Master Tantai, since the decisive battle is in my Eternal Immortal Sect, the Sect Master will be the referee, how about that?"
"Yes." Zhuge Yu said.
"No need." Tantai Xuanzhong said indifferently: "The decisive battle between Tan Yun and Nangong Yuqin is obvious to all. What do you need as a referee?"
Ru Yan Wuji's white eyebrows twitched, and he laughed: "Okay, it seems that this sect master is self-indulgent."
"Qin'er, let's start." Zhuge Yu said coldly, "Kill him for the teacher!"
"Wait a minute." Tan Yun said indifferently: "The high platform is only a hundred feet square, so it is too small.
"How big do you want?" Ru Yan Wuji said.
"At least a radius of two hundred feet." Tan Yun said without hesitation.
"Okay, this Sect Master completes you." Seeing Ruyan Wuji's actions, suddenly, the high platform that was originally a hundred zhang square suddenly stretched all around, reaching a huge diameter of four hundred zhang. Obviously, the high platform is also a magic weapon!
Nangong Ruxue looked at her sister who had a decisive battle with Tan Yun. She looked anxious, afraid that her sister would not be Tan Yun's opponent...
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and an invisible murderous aura emanated from Tan Yun and Nangong Yuqin's bodies!
"Buzz!"
The space is like ripples in water, and in Nangong Yuqinyu's hand, a black flying sword filled with the breath of death is transformed into a black flying sword!
More than two months ago, the scene of Tan Yun's victory over Ru Yanchen appeared in Nangong Yuqin's mind. She knew that Tan Yun's body was strong, and she did not underestimate the enemy at this moment!
"The best treasure!" Tan Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, his own primordial flame could not destroy the opponent's death attribute flying sword. At the same time, Tan Yun judged that Nangong Yuqin was a dead fetus of the highest quality!
The battle is about to break out, and everyone is quiet, watching quietly!
"Hongmeng Divine Walk!"
"kill!"
The ghostly figure, with the sound of space vibration and air blasting, swept across a distance of 100 meters. Tan Yun's wrist twirled, and a cold sword light shrouded Nangong Yuqin!
In the face of the aggressive attack, Nangong Yuqin's beautiful eyes raged with murderous intent, and instantly disappeared in place!
"What a fast speed!" When Tan Yun was suddenly startled, Nangong Yuqin had already appeared above Tan Yun's head, his jade arm slashed diagonally down, and a black sword light slashed towards Tan Yun's head like lightning!
The speed was so fast that Tan Yun couldn't dodge in time!
"when!"
Tan Yun didn't look back, the moment his body leaned forward, he slashed backward with his sword and blocked it!
In the sound of sparks splashing and gold and iron mingling, Tan Yun's flying sword was cut off by the black sword light. In an instant, a burst of blood shot up and slashed on Tan Yun's back, leaving a scar that was a foot long. , gurgling blood!
Tan Yun felt a sharp pain, and was shocked in his heart. He never imagined that his top-quality spiritual weapon, the flying sword, would be cut off by the opponent's sword with the blessing of his own spiritual power!
Obviously Nangong Yuqin has a powerful leapfrog challenge strength!
Without thinking, Tan Yun threw the broken sword in his right hand at Nangong Yuqin behind him. At the same time, Tan Yun performed the Hongmeng Divine Step and flashed up into the sky!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Nangong Yuqin's hair was flying, and her body was swirling with the power of black death. She didn't know what kind of movement technique she had practiced, but she was actually one point faster than Tan Yun!
"Chief Shen, her treasure is a flying sword, you can borrow it from your disciple!" Tan Yun shouted, his expression solemn. Under the pursuit of Nangong Yuqin, he didn't have time to use the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation at all!
Only by withstood her one or two waves of attacks can we create time for the sword formation!
Nangong Yuqin's strength far exceeded Tan Yun's expectations!
Tan Yun performed the Hongmeng Divine Step, and suddenly swooped down towards Shen Subing!
The flying sword that was cut off just now was obtained by Tan Yun from the trophies. There are eleven flying swords of the highest quality spirit in his Qiankun Ring. He did not dare to take out one to fight with Nangong Yuqin. You will not be able to cast the sword formation by yourself, and by then, there will be more misfortunes than good luck!
