Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 534 Surviving 1 round, the position of the first apprentice, let him go

Chapter 534 Survive a union, the position of the first apprentice, let him go

At this time, Hua Qiangu took everything that happened on the field into his eyes, and was extremely worried in his heart:

"Even if Tangbao has been nurtured and taught by Bai Zihua, and his realm has reached the perfection of the micro-knowledge realm, he is already on par with Nimantian, but the ferocity of the Biluo sword after it is unsealed is too fierce. The long sword in Tangbao's hands How can you block a standard long sword?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help getting up, and walked forward, seeing that Qing Shui and other disciples of the same class didn't understand why.

Hua Qiangu came to Tang Bao's side, cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, the competition is about fairness. They are of the same level, but one side has such a sharp weapon, and the other side has no chance of winning."

Before Yang Jiao could say anything, Sheng Xiaomo said with a smile on his face:

"Senior brother, what Hua Qiangu said is correct. The Biluo Sword is an ancient fierce sword. With it, no one in the same realm is an equal enemy."

Mo Yan also felt that something was wrong, although he always had the idea in his heart to let his head brother accept Ni Mantian as a disciple, so that Penglai Island would definitely follow the leadership of Changliu in the future, but what is the prestige of his blatant partiality so far.

Just when he was about to speak, Yang Jiao said indifferently:
"Fair? If you think it's unfair, give Tang Bao your Severance Sword."

After all, many elders in charge of the sect were discussing, who did not know that Duan Nian Sword was the saber of the previous Changliu sect master.

Mo Yan couldn't help but said:
"Zi Hua, the Duan Nian Sword was given to you more than 200 years ago by the master who felt that his immortal life was about to end. You actually gave the sword to her."

Yang Jiao lowered his eyelids:

"Hua Qiangu has a predestined relationship with the Duan Nian Sword, and he spontaneously recognized the Duan Nian Sword as its master."

Hua Qiangu below can't control so much. She has personally experienced the unsealed edge of the Biluo Sword in her previous life. Just when she was about to take out the Severance Sword from the Ruins Cauldron, Tang Bao smiled and said:

"Mother, I have never liked the way of swordsmanship. Compared with fighting with swords, I prefer to use fists."

While she was speaking, she still raised her white and delicate fists.

Ni Mantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice:
"Hua Qiangu, you are mediocre in appearance, and usually withdrawn and reticent. I didn't expect you to be able to recognize your master with the Duan Nian sword. It really impressed me."

Since entering Changliu, Hua Qiangu has maintained an attitude of not liking to get close to others, which led to never having any communication with the arrogant Ni Mantian.

As a result, he didn't express any half of what Ni Mantian said, but only expressed concern for Tang Bao:

"You really want to fight with both fists?"

Tang Bao's eyes bent into crescents, said:

"Mother, don't worry, I never fight uncertain battles."

After Hua Qiangu returned to the crowd, Yang Jiao calmly said:
"How about it, Sugar Baby? Do you think it's unfair?"

Sugar Baby clapped his hands and said:
"I don't think there's anything wrong with this disciple, and I also think it's a good suggestion from your lord. If I easily defeat my opponent and become your lord's disciple, wouldn't it seem like I'll be the head disciple for a long time? Too cheap."

After listening to Sheng Xiaomo, he felt the arrogance and domineering rushing towards his face, he couldn't help laughing and said:
"Hahaha, it's interesting, very interesting. Even if you lose today, you can't worship the sect master brother as your teacher, and I will accept you as a disciple at that time."

Sugar Baby smiled brightly:
"Ru Zun, you have no chance, the leader of this Immortal Sword Conference, who else but me."

Yang Jiao's eyebrows swayed with a smile:
"Eleventh, let's start the game."

Luo Shiyi, who was standing in an altar below, bowed and said:
"Yes."

He said slowly:
"Today's final is the same as the initial test. The two can compete in the seven-star negative pole formation. Hidden weapons are not allowed, and consecutive killers are not allowed. Whoever lands first loses."

Two beautiful figures jumped up and landed on the chess pieces on the lake in an instant.

Ni Mantian looked at the beautiful girl in Tsing Yi not far away, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and said contemptuously:

"Tang Bao, you are more arrogant and arrogant than your mediocre mother, but it's a pity that you don't have her self-knowledge, and you want to fly on a branch and become a phoenix and become a respected disciple. An idiot talking about a dream."

Tang Bao's eyes flashed, and his delicate and lovely body suddenly became majestic and cold. His clear and agile eyes moved slightly, and he hung in mid-air, shouting loudly:

"Ni Mantian, today I am fighting the enemy with both fists, if you can hold on to my hands, you will be the first disciple, and let him go."

As soon as the words fell, the muscles and bones of her whole body shook, her body sounded like a golden drum, and her momentum climbed to the peak in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists with both hands, like a fetus and a hide, his feet were uneven, and his downward strokes changed, like pinching seals, a fist pressure actually started from itself, covering the entire square.

In an instant, not only the eight thousand long-term disciples on the field felt an unparalleled sense of heaviness in their hearts.

Even the heads and elders of the immortal sect above couldn't help their eyes flashing, obviously seeing the overbearing and stunning beauty of this move.

At the moment when Tangbao's fist seal was pinched, many people with profound and unpredictable cultivation bases immediately felt the fist seal emanating from it, as if the endless sky would collapse on top of their heads in an instant.

Especially Ni Mantian, who was facing the fist print, could even clearly feel a sense of threat of death was sweeping over, and kept warning in his heart, all he could do now was to catch him with his arms closed and wait for death with his eyes closed.

Faced with such a situation, instead, she aroused stubbornness in her heart, and she also had a temperament of being strong and unwilling to be inferior to others.

While breathing, Ni Mantian stirred up all the mana in his body, and poured all of it into the Biluo sword in his hand, causing the sword body to begin to breathe out a fierce and unusually fierce blue sword light of different lengths.

Just when she was backlashed by Bi Luojian's ferocity, her internal organs were injured, and the corners of her mouth could not stop bleeding, she yelled coldly:
"I am the daughter of the head of Penglai. You are only a mere spirit insect, and you are worthy of defeating me with one move."

Ni Mantian rose from the ground, brazenly slashing at Tang Bao with her sword.

"boom!"

The water in the lake suddenly exploded, raising a curtain of water all over the sky.

The middle-aged man with a beard and a brown robe before stood up in fright. He was Ni Qianzhang, the head of Penglai.

How could he not see that his daughter would not hesitate to fight against the opponent with the posture of injuring eight hundred enemies and one thousand himself.

With a wave of Yang Jiao's sleeve robe, the turbulent water of the lake instantly calmed down.

I saw that Nimantian's clothes were a little tattered, and she was seriously injured and comatose on the platform beside the lake, while Tangbao was standing in mid-air with her hands on her back.

Seeing this, Ni Qianzhang cried out anxiously:
"All over the sky."

With a flash of his figure, he came to his daughter and quickly checked her injuries.

At this time, Tang Bao landed on the platform and said flatly:
"This punch of mine, with my current cultivation and mana, can also hit thirteen punches. Seeing that Ni Mantian is facing the eighth punch and is already at the end of his strength, I will withdraw."

"She is now on the ground, most likely due to her lack of strength, and she was forced to use the Bi Luo Sword to be backlashed."

"Master Ni, don't blackmail me, or accuse me of being cruel and merciless to my fellow sect."

Ni Qianzhang's face turned black when he heard this, and after seeing that his daughter was seriously eroded by the fierce Qi from the Bi Luo Sword, she had no choice but to say dryly:
"The little girl's skills are not as good as others, how can she blame others."

Looking at the winner and loser, Luo Shi immediately shouted:
"The final of the Immortal Sword Conference, the winner is Tang Bao."

(End of this chapter)

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