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Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth shock

The audience was in an uproar. At this moment, the shock brought by Shang Rulong was even far beyond that of Zhao Jingshen, the Taiyu Tong, the Great Zhou Tianshan River!

Because Zhao Jingshen practiced the Great Zhou Tianshan River Taiyu Tong step by step along the path left by his predecessors, but even so, Zhao Jingshen practiced the Great Zhou Tianshan River Taiyu Tong at this age caused such a great shock. You can imagine how much turbulence Shang Rulong caused in everyone's hearts at this moment.

Therefore, in the direction of the Taishang Sect, Zhao Jingshen's face suddenly became extremely serious, which was a look he had never shown before. From the beginning of the competition to the present, even when Monk Mingyuan used the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm, Song Mingting used the Fengge sword energy, and Pei Jiahe exposed the green dragon bone, he had never shown such a serious and solemn expression.

Shang Rulong really made him feel threatened.

On the jade platform, a look of shock flashed in the huge dragon's eyes. He did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly took the Qinglong Naohai Sword back into his mouth, then soared up and rushed into the sky!

Pei Jiahe, who has always been in a state of unyielding attack instead of defense, chose to retreat for the first time!

A huge and illusory Yin-Yang fish appeared on the Jade Platform. Suddenly, the peacock light flowed around the Yin-Yang fish, and a terrifying aura brewed, which had exceeded the limit of the near-level powerful method. Finally, the Yin-Yang fish dissipated, and the peacock sword energy rushed towards the Qinglong in the sky like lightning. One black and one white two sword energy followed like a shadow, circling the peacock sword energy! At this moment, the five elements of the Yin-Yang vital energy of the entire Jade Platform were entwined by the Peacock sword energy, and the Liang-Yang sword energy was driven, and roared towards the Qinglong like a river of heaven!

A trace of determination flashed in Pei Jiahe's eyes, and a blue light in his body surged. The next moment, the Qinglong Naohai Sword was spit out from his mouth, like a sky-blue thunder, hitting the peacock sword energy with a thunder without rushing. The Liangyi sword energy suddenly burst out from the sky. The violent heaven and earth energy instantly swept across the entire Jade Platform, and the blazing light was almost blind.

I don’t know how long it took, but the gaze faded. On the jade platform, the green dragon fell down and turned into a human form. On the other side, Shang Rulong staggered back. After finally standing firm, he vomited a mouthful of blood, which was obviously not good. But no matter what, he won!

The people in Guizang Jian Pavilion couldn't help but cheer. If it weren't for the fact that Rulong Society was their ally, the cheer would have been ten times louder. Song Mingting couldn't help but smile on his face.

It has to be admitted that although he is already highly regarded Shang Rulong's talent, at this moment, he found that he still underestimated it. He was able to take the first step to create a powerful saint-level magic. Shang Rulong's talent is not only unprecedented, but he has a lot of knowledge in history. Even if he fails to succeed in the end, it is enough to leave his name in history. And if Senior Brother Shang finally merges the Peacock Sword Qi and the Liangyi Sword Qi, his name will become one of the most dazzling ones in the history of Taoism.

It seems that I have to ask Senior Brother Shang for more advice. Song Mingting thought so in his heart. Senior Brother Shang has already had extremely high attainments in the Five Elements, and he happened to have a trump card related to the Five Elements. He has been trying to make his trump card qualitatively change during this period, but unfortunately he has been reluctant to get started. Maybe Senior Brother Shang can provide some suggestions and inspiration. If he can succeed, he will have the second Saint-level powerful method besides Fengge Sword Qi!

"I'm giving in, Brother Pei!" Shang Rulong resisted the urge to vomit blood and bowed to Pei Jiahe.

Pei Jiahe had already struggled to stand up. He was obviously unacceptable in the face of failure, and his expression was extremely complicated. I think he had been practicing Taoism for decades and had won every battle. How could he have been defeated by his peers? As soon as he lost, it was naturally difficult to accept it.

But what if you can't accept it anymore? If you lose, you will lose.

"The fourth game of the competition, Song Mingting of Guizang Jian Pavilion vs. Ji Yiya of Tianqin Sect!"

The voice of the referee's real person came from afar, but the people present were still immersed in the shock brought by Shang Rulong. For a moment, not many people focused on the last game of the quarterfinals. The aftermath caused by Shang Rulong and Pei Jiahe was definitely the biggest since the competition.

However, it is no wonder that everyone's reaction was so strong. What level of achievement is it to create a powerful saint-level magic? The younger generation may not have realized what the scene just now meant, but the older generation of masters knew it very well!

Therefore, one of the real people present was counted as one. Although they had calmed down on the surface, their hearts were still rolling with storms. The direction of the tide of the Sword Pavilion, the two real people, Flying Clouds and Flu Yu, staring at Shang Rulong who was Fei Returning to the stands where Jiang Jian Pavilion was located, and their eyes flashed.

"This child cannot be kept!"

The two real people looked at each other and both saw a firm look in each other's eyes.

Song Mingting congratulated Shang Rulong, who was flying back to his seat, and then flew to the Jade Platform with the encouragement of his fellow disciples. On the other side, Ji Yiya shone like a shocked geese, swept across the lake and landed on the Jade Platform.

At this time, the talents from all major sects finally came back to their senses and focused on the Jade Platform.

Song Mingting glanced at Ji Yiya from afar and said seriously: "Song Mingting, Guizang Sword Pavilion, please."

He knew that everyone present thought that he had a sure win in this game, which was another reason why everyone was lacking in interest. But Song Mingting himself did not mean to underestimate Ji Yiya, because in the eyes of others, Ji Yiya was just a dark horse of the Tianqin Sect. Although it was a shocking success, his strength was just that, which was one level worse than Zhao Jingshen, Zhao Jingzhi, Song Mingting, Shang Rulong and others.

But in Song Mingting's eyes, Ji Yiya is a variable. In the future he foresees, anyone with huge differences in experiences needs to pay close attention to. These people are either extraordinary in strength or destiny, and have a significant impact on the future. Just like he did not expect that Chengtian Zhenren was still alive. Ji Yiya obviously does not belong to the category of extraordinary in strength, so she can only be the destiny, and the great figure of the future!

Facing such an opponent, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

But Song Mingting is cautious, and if he thinks he will lose to Ji Yiya, there is no such thing as that.

"Tianqin Zong Ji Yiya, please."

Ji Yi Yaying bowed a bow. After a while, she suddenly moved, and as soon as she came up, she saw the lower moonlight! She sat down in the air, and heard a string of zither in front of her. In an instant, Tai** Hua fell from the sky and occupied half of the jade platform. The moonlight seemed to be layered with gauze, surging and shaking on the jade platform, turning the jade platform into a Guanghan fairyland in an instant.
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