Dragon Elephant Valkyrie

Chapter 289
After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Le Junling gradually became tired, her chest heaved violently, and she gasped for breath.

She looked at Qin Yu who was ten feet away with a serious expression, and she was very satisfied with this contest with all her strength, but at the same time she was unwilling to lose.

She raised Aoxue to face the sword again, gritted her teeth and said: "I can't lose, the last sword, I will use all my strength, one sword will determine the outcome!"

Qin Yu calmly agreed, "Okay, one sword will determine the outcome."

Le Junling began to circulate the powerful true energy in her body, and the waves of powerful true energy spread layer by layer, and the oppression of this powerful momentum could be felt hundreds of meters away.

Qin Yu also raised the Lihuo Fentian sword, and the dragon flame's true essence gushed out, forming a ten-foot-high sword light on the sword. The dragon flame radiated extremely high temperature, distorting the surrounding air.

"Wu Shuang Sword Dance Tianshuangjue!" Le Junling yelled tenderly, her figure flew out, Aoxue slashed thousands of sword lights, the snow was as bright as Aoxue's frost, and she slashed towards her.

Qin Yu clenched the hilt of the sword fiercely, the ancient emperor's sword intent was released, and the light of Long Yan's sword suddenly showed its sharpness.

With a single stroke of the sword, the ten-foot sword glow met Aoxue's sword light.

Bang!
Long Yan's sword light split Aoxue's sword light with unstoppable power, and cut towards Le Junling.

Le Junling did not dodge or dodge, Aoxue slashed at Long Yan's sword light, and shouted hoarsely: "Qin Yu! If you beat me with this sword, you must fight for the first place, otherwise I will hate you!" Your life!"

Hearing her hoarse shout, Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, he hesitated a little with the sword move in his hand, but in an instant he slashed with all his strength.

Bang!
Long Yan's sword light fell, splitting the ground, the ground cracked, and rocks flew.

Le Junling let out a muffled snort, and was blown away by the air waves, spinning for dozens of feet before landing.

She knelt down on one knee, supported the ground with her sword, her body swayed a little, resisting the surging blood in her body, and raised her head to look at Qin Yu, her eyes were full of complicated emotions.

She was defeated, and she lost with all her strength. She didn't have anything to say about this contest, but she was still somewhat unwilling.

She traveled thousands of miles to Emperor God Mountain, but failed to achieve her goal.

In fact, she had vaguely expected this outcome long before the contest started.

Because in the Sword Heart Valley, she and Qin Yu have been fighting each other for nearly three months, and they know each other's sword skills too well.

If she still had confidence before coming to Emperor God Mountain, then when she witnessed Qin Yu resisting the pressure of the thousand-level steps with his own eyes and leaving a name on the Tongtian Monument, she knew that the young man in front of her had surpassed her in the realm of swordsmanship .

The elders of Langya Pavilion stepped forward to announce the results of the martial arts debate.

Even though it was a martial arts competition, and even though he saved a little bit of strength at the last moment, Qin Yu still felt a little guilty for hitting such a heavy hand on a girl who had been with him for so long.

Just when Qin Yu wanted to go up to see if she was injured.

But Long Xiao had already walked to Le Junling's side, and said proudly: "No matter how brave you are, you are still defeated, why bother?"

Le Junling stuck the sword on the ground, supported her body, tried her best to stabilize the aura in her body, and tried her best not to pay attention to Long Xiao.

"But don't worry, you lost, and I will help you vent your anger. It's a pity that the opponent is a low-level ant. If it wasn't for the Martial Arts Association, I wouldn't even bother to make a move." Long Xiao said proudly.

Qin Yu walked up, stared at Long Xiao, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you don't have the right to be arrogant, right? Half a year ago, you lost half of the fight outside Sword Heart Valley!"

Half a year ago, when Long Xiao fell into the Sword Heart Valley, Qin Yu once fought with him.

In the end, Long Xiao used the strongest palm technique in Xinghe God's Palm, but failed to win. The recoil of the palm force caused his breath to be confused, and he ran back to Canglong City in despair.

When Long Xiao heard Qin Yu mentioning this matter at this time, his face immediately showed anger, and he snorted angrily: "What are you? You deserve to fight against me! I will let you know in the next martial arts competition, a piece of garbage like you , it is not worthy of mentioning the word 'Wu' in front of me!"

Exactly at this time.

Yan Wujie walked up slowly, and said calmly, "Prince Zhelong probably forgot one thing, you haven't obtained the qualification to enter the final decisive battle."

The third round of the top four.

Qin Yu has defeated Le Junling and entered the final decisive battle.

And Long Xiao and Yan Wujie will have another fight, and the winner will be eligible to fight Qin Yu for the final match, competing for the top spot in the Langya Ranking.

Looking sideways at Yan Wujie, Long Xiao chuckled and said, "Indeed, it's a little harder to defeat you than an ant in the divine power realm, but you can't do three tricks in front of me either!"

"Really? Prince Zhelong is confident. If so, what's the point of being so confident? Use your palm technique to test my piano sound!" Yan Wujie's expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"As you wish, let you see clearly who is the number one strongest among the younger generation in this world!" Long Xiao raised his head and said with great pride.

The elders of Langya Pavilion saw that the two men seemed to be at war, and immediately announced loudly: "In the next martial arts debate, Long Xiao from the Hidden Dragon Royal Clan will face Yan Wujie from the Suzaku Royal Clan. The rest please leave the Martial Arts Forum."

Le Junling supported the ground with her sword and stood up, walking towards the outside of Lunwuping.

Seeing that she was walking steadily, Qin Yu didn't follow her.

……

After everyone exits Lunwuping.

Long Xiao walked to the center of Lunwuping, looked up at Yan Wujie proudly, and slowly rubbed the sapphire wrench with his right thumb.

Yan Wujie flicked his sleeves and jumped lightly, his whole body floated up, and waved a green jade guqin to him.

Everyone present knew without guessing that this sapphire guqin was the supreme treasure of the Suzaku royal family, the imperial weapon "Sapphire Flow".

The whole body of this guqin is made of sapphire, and the brilliance of the whole body is flowing, and the strings are even more shining, as if there is a sense of subtlety just by looking at it.

Yan Wujie slowly raised his hand, pressed his fingers on a string, and said calmly: "Ten years ago, Yan played a song "Slaying Business and Killing People" in Lunwuping. It's a pity that he was only 15 years old at that time. , facing No.1 on the Langya List again, I regret not being able to finish playing this tune. Today, please ask Prince Zhelong to play this tune!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers trembled.

The first zither sound "嗡" came out, and immediately set off a circle of sound waves, centered on the emperor's sapphire flow, quickly spreading, covering the entire Lunwuping.

The onlookers, who were hundreds of feet away, immediately covered their ears when they heard the sound of the piano, and their eyes widened, as if they were shocked by some terrifying momentum.

However, everyone who heard the sound of the piano clearly knew that the sound of the piano was not harsh.

This sound wave did not produce a shocking sound that pierced the eardrums, but a sonorous and passionate piano sound.

However, it was such a sonorous and passionate piano sound that made everyone feel the killing intent contained in the piano sound, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously, so they had to cover their ears, not daring to face the killing intent .

(End of this chapter)