Chapter 1,172 The Eighteen Heroes of Dayan

A clear sound of swords sounded, and thousands of cyan flying swords were flying high in the sky. Wherever they passed, the void made bursts of harsh sound, and a powerful air current emerged out of thin air.

Wang Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward. Thousands of green flying swords suddenly turned into a green sword dragon more than thirty feet long, with a wide mouth and fangs, which was extremely ferocious.

The green sword dragon circled high in the sky and pounced on Zhao Richen, threatening to tear Zhao Richen into pieces.

Zhao Richen was not in a hurry, and with a pinch of the magic formula, countless yellow gravels flew up, and after dancing uncertainly in the sky, they turned into two yellow giants more than ten feet tall. Their bodies were covered with a layer of yellow glow. One of them held a yellow Mace, one holds a five-foot-long yellow giant sword.

As soon as he changed his technique, the two yellow giants waved their weapons and struck at the blue sword dragon.

Clang clang clang!

With a series of metallic muffled sounds, the yellow mace and the yellow giant sword slashed at the blue sword dragon, and a burst of golden light erupted.

Wang Qingshan snorted softly, and his momentum increased. The green sword dragon's light increased greatly, and its size increased more than once. It quickly rotated and turned into a green tornado, hitting the two yellow giants. The green tornado passed by. At this point, a large amount of yellow gravel flew into the green tornado, making a muffled "ding-ding" sound.

This is a duel between minor magical powers and spiritual arts. Wang Qingshan and Zhao Richen have the same cultivation level, but Wang Qingshan has understood the sword intention. The minor magical powers are enhanced by the sword intent, and their power is greatly increased. The Yellow Turban Warrior itself is not a defensive spiritual arts.

Boom!

After two deafening roars, the two yellow giants were crushed by the green tornado and turned into billowing dust. The dust was blown to pieces by the strong air current.

The green tornado was as powerful as a rainbow and headed straight for Zhao Richen.

Zhao Richen's face became solemn. He used spiritual skills and Wang Qingshan used small magical powers. Did Wang Qingshan think that he could defeat him with just a small magical power?

Zhao Richen's magic formula changed, and his hands flashed with a large yellow aura. He tapped his right hand towards the void, and the void made a muffled "buzzing" sound. The void twisted and deformed, and a huge yellow tower more than ten feet high appeared out of thin air. The glow of the giant tower flows erratically throughout its entire body, as if it were made of beautiful jade.

Spiritual Suppression Tower!

A streak of yellow light erupted from the bottom of the giant yellow tower, and a powerful air current emerged out of thin air. Countless yellow gravels were swept into the giant yellow tower. The green sword dragon struggled, but it was of no use. It was still swept into the giant yellow tower by the strong air current. .

Wang Qingshan snorted lightly, made a seal with his hands, and a deafening roar of a dragon sounded. The giant yellow tower suddenly exploded, and the body of the green sword dragon shrunk by half, and continued to pounce on Zhao Richen.

Zhao Richen's face panicked. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. It was not like he had never dealt with sword cultivators before. Wang Qingshan's strength was far beyond that of his previous opponents.

As soon as his technique changed, countless yellow mist lit up around him. The yellow mist rolled and suddenly turned into a giant yellow python more than thirty feet long, with thick scales.

The spiritual technique swallows the spirit python.

The giant yellow python opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the green sword dragon.

Boom!

The result was the same. The giant yellow python was torn to pieces by the cyan sword dragon. The body of the cyan sword dragon shrank by more than half, and was only about ten feet long.

The cyan sword dragon continued to pounce on Zhao Richen. Zhao Richen shook his sleeves and robes, and countless yellow gravel flew up, turning into yellow sand blades and smashing the cyan sword dragon into pieces.

At this moment, thousands of green flying swords had arrived in front of Zhao Richen, covering the sky and the sun, blocking all Zhao Richen's paths.

After countless yellow spirit patterns lit up on Zhao Richen's body, a piece of yellow armor appeared on his body.

Thousands of green flying swords simultaneously let out a clear sound of swords, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a blue sky-holding giant sword, and slashed head-on. Wherever the sky-lifting giant sword passed, the void was shattered. Tear apart.

Boom!

The sky-high sword slashed at Zhao Richen's body, and small cracks appeared on the yellow armor on Zhao Richen's body.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and a green rainbow light shot out and hit the yellow armor. The yellow armor shattered instantly, and a burst of yellow glow appeared on Zhao Richen's body. It was obviously a magic weapon-level robe.

His face turned red, and he was unwilling to lose to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan took a step forward, the light of the Sky-Stretching Giant Sword increased greatly, and Zhao Richen's pressure increased greatly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Wang Qingshan took five steps forward, and the light of the giant sword rose sharply. Zhao Richen opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned slightly pale.

"Well, in this competition, Wang Xiaoyou won. He is worthy of being the disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master and the nephew of Qinglian Immortal Couple. He is indeed truly talented and knowledgeable."

Murong Rong's sleeves and robe shook, and an invisible force lifted up the giant sword. The giant sword turned into dots of blue light and disappeared.

All the alchemy monks present took a breath. Zhao Richen and Wang Qingshan did not use magic weapons from beginning to end. With only small magical powers and spiritual skills, ordinary alchemy monks were no match for them.

"Hmph, Zhao Richen, you have brought great embarrassment to our Great Yan Dynasty, and Fa Xiu is nothing more than that."

A man's voice full of disdain came from the sky, and a golden rainbow flew over. After a few flashes, it landed near the ring.

The light dispersed, revealing a young man in a golden shirt with sword-like eyebrows. The young man in a golden shirt was tall, carrying three flying swords on his back, and exuded a faint evil aura.

"Qi Bo Gong, this is Dugu Yunfei, one of the Eighteen Heroes of Great Yan. The Dugu family is one of the seven kings with different surnames in the Great Yan Dynasty. He is good at swordsmanship. Dugu Yunfei ranks ninth among the Eighteen Heroes of Great Yan."

Wang Tianwen sent a message to Wang Qingshan to remind him that the Dugu family was an old-established cultivating force in the world of immortality in the Central Plains. It was rumored that the ancestors of the Dugu family came from Wanjianmen in the South China Sea.

"I'm Dugu Yunfei, would you like to give me some advice, fellow Daoist Wang?"

Dugu Yunfei stared at Wang Qingshan and asked in a deep voice.

Now it involves the faces of two immortal cultivators. Dugu Yunfei naturally hopes to defeat Wang Qingshan. In the Beast Conference held by the Murong Royal Family, the monks from the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Circle steal the show, and the monks from the Dayan Dynasty are just a foil. This is too embarrassing.

"Okay, Wang also wants to meet fellow Taoist Dugu for a while."

Wang Qingshan agreed, but he was stuck at a bottleneck. Competing with the masters of the Yan Dynasty would help him resolve the bottleneck.

"My cultivation level is higher than yours. If we spar, even if you win, I won't be able to defeat you. There is a limit of three moves. Within three moves, if I defeat you, I win. If I can't defeat you, it's a tie. How about that? ?”

Dugu Yunfei didn't dare to make too big a deal, as there was no real scholar under his great reputation. Wang Qingshan had a good reputation in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World and the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation World, so it was better to be cautious.

"good."

Wang Qingshan doesn't care about these false claims. He knows very well that the best result is a tie. If the monks of the Yan Dynasty cannot come to power, the Wang family will also face difficulties in the future.