Chapter 889

It was already evening.

The setting sun is slightly drunk, the sunset is all over the sky, and the giant ape peak is reflected in a fiery red.

The eighth match between the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and Dayan has officially begun.

Piaomiao Xianzong has lost five games in a row.

This battle will determine their final victory against Dayan.

Therefore, it is very important!

Yueyang Tower, dressed in blue robes, has taken the lead on the battlefield.

This Peak Master of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, who is famous even among the three major Immortal Sects, is standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, his face is calm and his energy is like a mountain.

The young cultivators in the audience, even if they just glanced at him secretly, felt a sudden strong pressure, which made their hearts tighten.

This is the momentum of a strong man!

After a while.

Bai Yishan, dressed in a snow-white Confucian robe, walked out of Dayan's tent as gentle as jade and stepped onto the fighting platform.

This handsome-looking, middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples has an elegant temperament and a graceful demeanor, which makes one feel like a spring breeze just looking at him.

Jia Xun and Fairy Liuyun came to the battlefield and rearranged a more powerful formation.

The battle between the strong is extremely powerful.

In order not to affect the practitioners around the audience, it was natural to change to a stronger formation.

With the cooperation of the two masters, the formation was quickly completed.

A golden shield of light slowly emerged, covering a wider area and covering the entire battle platform.

At this time, Yueyang Tower on the stage raised his hands and said, "Piaomiao Immortal Sect Yueyang Tower, majoring in Divine Soul, returned to the middle stage."

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"Sure enough, we have already reached the realm of unity!"

"Tsk, tsk, Guiyi. In our country, even those who are in the realm of gods would not dare to think about it. This is the first time in my life that I have seen a master of the Guiyi realm. This trip is worth it!"

At this time, Bai Yishan also held up his hands and said, "Great Yan, Bai Yishan, majors in Confucianism and Taoism. The realm of Great Confucianism is the early stage of soul reunification."

As soon as these words came out, there was another loud exclamation from the audience.

"Tsk, tsk, Great Confucian! I didn't expect that Dean Bai would also break through!"

"Didn't you say that the world is lacking in culture and that Great Yan has already lost his culture? How did he make a breakthrough?"

"The little big flame is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Yueyang Tower's eyes narrowed and he said calmly: "I didn't expect Dean Bai to break through to the realm of Guiyi. Congratulations, congratulations."

The faces of the people in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect below the stage changed slightly.

Especially Zhou Yuanshan, who was just about to go on stage, the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.

He is also in the early stage of unification.

However, the Confucian and Taoist techniques are weird and unpredictable. If the two are of equal level, he really has no confidence in defeating the other.

And this battle is the only chance for their Piaomiao Immortal Sect to make a comeback.

Therefore, they must win!

"I didn't expect that Bai Yishan would break through... Fortunately, I let Master Yue Peak go up..."

His face was gloomy, and he was secretly glad.

If Lord Yue Feng is here, everything will be absolutely foolproof.

When you reach the realm of Guiyi, let alone a small realm, even if you are at the same realm, there will be a huge disparity in strength because of who advances first and who advances later.

What's more, it is said that Master Yue Feng is already sprinting towards the late stage of Guiyi.

This Bai Yishan probably just broke through and returned to unity, so naturally he is no match.

"The eighth trial begins!"

At this time, Jia Xun's indifferent voice sounded.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched intently.

A battle between two masters at the Guiyi realm is rare in a century!

On the battlefield.

The two looked at each other, and they both stood still.

When everyone was wondering, someone suddenly discovered that two shadows were reflected in the pupils of the two people, as if they were fighting fiercely.

It turns out that the two souls have been fighting together for a long time.

It's just that the speed is too fast and the soul is too strong, many people don't have time to discover it.

"boom!"

At this time, a huge wave of air suddenly exploded between the two of them, spreading around like a wave.

The two of them suddenly trembled, and their dilated pupils regained their energy.

Yueyang Tower stood still and did not move.

Bai Yishan suddenly swayed and stepped back, retreating dozens of steps before he stood firm, with a sudden flush of blood on his face.

Obviously, he suffered a loss.

There was a flash of light in Yueyang Tower's hand, and a three-foot-long golden scimitar appeared.

I saw an understatement, a slight slash, and a huge golden half-moon sword light flew out.

Before everyone could see clearly, they were already in front of Bai Yishan.

In front of Bai Yishan's moon, a picture scroll suddenly appeared. The picture scroll unfolded instantly, and a white light flew out from inside.

"Zheng——"

A buzzing sound of metal clashing sounded.

The half-moon sword light of Yueyang Tower was blocked, turned into little rays of light, and disappeared.

In front of Bai Yishan's Yue Xiong, the scroll disappeared, and a white sword appeared in his hand.

On the sword body, golden characters emerged one after another, like golden runes, flickering.

The two of them didn't have any communication. Their figures flashed and they were already standing together.

The knives and swords in the hands of the two people also exchanged hundreds of moves at an extremely fast speed in that instant.

Most of the practitioners in the audience did not see clearly the moves of the two men.

In fact, even the shadows of the two people can no longer be distinguished, and it is completely unclear who is who.

Too fast!

If it weren't for the waves of air that hit the surrounding formation masks like a tide, some practitioners wouldn't even know that the two people on the stage were fighting fiercely.

"Zheng——"

Another deafening buzzing sound rang out.

The two figures suddenly separated.

Bai Yishan flew backwards and hit the last array light shield before falling to the ground.

The sword in his hand broke into pieces with a "clang".

Then, it turned into golden words, the light dimmed, and they all shattered and disappeared.

At this time, the people in the audience saw the situation clearly.

"Sure enough, Dean Bai is not Yueyang Tower's opponent. The sword condensed by the words has been broken..."

Yueyang Tower did not pause, and still did not say a word. He raised the scimitar in his hand lightly, and only swung it lightly. With a "boom", hundreds or even thousands of golden sword lights flew out, densely packed, and shot towards Bai Yishan!

Bai Yishan's eyes condensed, and a white light suddenly condensed around him, covering his whole body.

Then, he began to chant in a low voice.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that every time he moved his lips, a golden font came out of his mouth and floated in front of him.

"Boom!"

At this time, the dense sword beams swung by Yueyang Tower had already shot over and fiercely chopped the white light shield around him.

Like a sudden rain hitting banana leaves, it continued!

Soon, the white light shield made a wailing sound and began to break apart.

At this time.

The golden fonts in front of Bai Yishan Yue suddenly condensed into a golden sun, and then with a "whoosh", it suddenly shone brightly, instantly melting away the dense crescent sword beams that flew over!

"The blazing sun and clear sky..."

Yueyanglou held the scimitar and said calmly: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still using this ancient Confucian and Taoist poem. It seems that Confucianism is indeed on the verge of extinction, and there will be no new skills... What a pity, what a pity..."

After speaking, the scimitar in his hand suddenly grew larger with a "swish" sound!

The blade light bloomed, swallowing ten feet!

"Swish--"

A sharp whistle that cut through the air sounded.

The huge crescent blade light instantly chopped down at Bai Yishan!

The golden sun in front of Bai Yishan, with a "hum", burst into light, and rotated to meet it!

"Boom!"

A loud noise!

The entire battle platform, the entire Giant Ape Peak, seemed to be shaken suddenly!

The formation shield covering the battle platform also suddenly hummed and flickered continuously, as if it was about to be unable to stop this terrifying explosion.

The faces of the practitioners under the stage changed, and they hurriedly retreated.

But the formation set up by Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island is still indestructible.

The terrifying power and air waves were blocked by the light shield and rushed back and forth on the platform for a long time before gradually dissipating.

The crescent blade disappeared.

The golden sun was also shattered.

Yueyanglou stood in place, holding the scimitar, his robe fluttering, motionless.

Bai Yishan had retreated far away, his back was leaning on the light shield at the back, his Confucian robe was torn, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Those golden words have all disappeared.

Yueyanglou held the knife, raised his feet, and walked towards him step by step. A golden vortex appeared on the tip of the knife, and the energy condensed faster and faster.

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"Confucianism and Taoism have long collapsed, and these skills should also turn into the dust of history and go with it. And you, Bai Yishan, have long lost the way to uphold the way. Just like you now, you are old and weak, and should have been extinguished long ago..."

"Buzz--"

He raised the scimitar in his hand, and the whole person was bathed in the golden blade light, like a god descending to the earth, and with a casual wave of his hand, he destroyed the world!

The huge golden blade light instantly submerged Bai Yishan in it.

The storm transformed by the sword energy laughed wildly, spinning, baring its fangs and claws, and strangled madly on the platform!

Like a violent and bloodthirsty beast that has gone mad!

The practitioners under the stage can no longer see the figure of the gentle and elegant scholar.

The people of Dayan clenched their fists.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly lit up in the storm of sword light.

Then, a clear voice sounded: "Look up to the northwest floating clouds, leaning against the sky for thousands of miles requires a long sword. People say that this place, the night is long and the light of the bullfighting..."

As this voice sounded, golden fonts suddenly lit up in the raging sword light.

The figure in the snow-white Confucian robe suddenly became vaguely visible.

"I feel that the mountains are high, the water in the pool is cold, and the moon and stars are dim. When I look down, I am afraid to lean on the railing. The wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragons are miserable..."

"Boom!"

When this sentence was finished, a terrible breath suddenly rose from the sword light!

The figure in the snow-white Confucian robe, surrounded by golden fonts, walked out of the storm of sword light step by step as if taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

The roaring sword light rushed towards him frantically, but was split by an increasingly powerful breath.

Bai Yishan walked out of the sword light, his long hair flying, his Confucian robe fluttering, his eyes bright.

He walked towards Yueyang Tower step by step, and continued to chant: "The gorge is bounded by the blue river, passing the dangerous tower, wanting to fly but restrained... The rise and fall of the ages, the sorrow and laughter of a hundred years, all at once..."

"Boom!"

When he finished reciting the whole poem, his whole body suddenly turned into a golden light, like a sharp sword out of his body, blooming with dazzling sword light, slashing forward!

A piercing scream suddenly sounded in the air.

There was even a burning smell wafting out.

Yueyang Lou's pupils shrank, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed out suddenly.

A loud bang!

The sword light and the knife light collided together.

The two figures were instantly submerged in the dazzling light and howling storm.

After a while.

The light and storm gradually faded away.

The two figures appeared again.

Bai Yishan stood there, surrounded by golden fonts, with long hair flying, eyes burning, and a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth again.

Yueyang Tower, on the other hand, took a few steps back, and the golden scimitar in his hand actually broke into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The Confucian and Taoist exercises are truly magical and unpredictable!

Just one poem had such power that it broke the sword of Yueyang Tower!

"Okay! Very good!"

The indifferent expression on Yueyang Lou's face turned into an expression of interest. With a flash of light in his hand, the broken knife suddenly turned into powder.

"Now that you have new skills, I will no longer hide my secrets."

After saying that, a red light suddenly flashed around his body, and a blood-red light shield appeared. Then, a layer of blood-red scales suddenly appeared on his entire body.

His body seemed to suddenly grow taller, and his two fists suddenly became as big as hammers!

The whole person's momentum seemed to suddenly increase many times!

"Blood-armored unicorn transformation!"

An elder from Penglai Immortal Island in the audience suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed.

Several people in Jiutian Yaotai also had expressions on their faces.

"It is rumored that this blood-armored unicorn transformation is a unique skill of the Blood Vagina people. After a soul cultivator uses it, it can even reach the energy, blood and strength of a body refiner of the same level. How did it get into his hands?"

"It is said that the Blood Vagina person has already ascended. He probably found the cave and got the opportunity..."

While everyone in the audience was discussing, Yueyang Tower's aura had reached its highest level.

He suddenly turned into a red shadow and arrived in front of Bai Yishan.

A huge blood-red fist hit the golden font in front of Bai Yishan with a "boom"!

Just one punch!

Bai Yishan was shaken by the impact and slid backwards.

"boom!"

Second punch, third punch!

The huge blood-red fist suddenly hit Bai Yishan like a violent storm.

The powerful power of Qi and blood made the golden characters on Bai Yishan's body flicker.

Every time a punch hits it, blood and golden light explode!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A full two hundred and one punches later!

The golden fonts and light mask in front of Bai Yishan were all in pieces.

He was sent flying directly.

Before he landed, Yueyang Tower suddenly threw out an even bigger bloody fist!

"Bang!"

Bai Yishan hit the light shield at the back heavily, and Yue Xiong made a "哢" sound and dented slightly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the flying blood and landed on the ground. His body swayed slightly and he leaned tightly against the light shield behind him. Then he opened his palm, and a font condensed with blood suddenly flew out slowly from his palm. .

It looked slow, but it instantly stopped Yueyang Tower's huge fist that was chasing after him!

"Crack!"

The fist was blocked.

The blood-condensed font suddenly burst out with a huge force, shaking Yueyang Tower's body and moving backwards.

Immediately, the font seemed to have completed its mission, and suddenly exploded, turning into little bits of blood and scattering on the ground.

Bai Yishan got this chance to breathe, and with a flash of light in his hand, he touched Yue Xiong's mouth.

The sunken piece of Yue Xiong's mouth was restored to its original state in an instant!

But his face suddenly turned pale, he coughed a few times, and then spat out a mouthful of blood again, his body swaying and crumbling.

When everyone in Dayan saw this scene, their hearts sank.

Yueyang Lou calmed down the surging energy and blood in his heart, and his fists once again lit up with a bloody glow, and the power in his body quickly surged toward his arms.

His eyes even turned blood red!

The whole person looked like a bloodthirsty ancient beast!

"Dean Bai, admit defeat..."

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

The eyes of other people nearby were looking at her.

Dressed in a white dress, with a noble and elegant temperament, she turned out to be Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai.

She also practiced Confucianism.

At this moment, she ignored the surprised looks around her and said once again: "You, Dayan, have won five games, and there is still hope. If you die on the stage, Dayan will completely fall into darkness, and he will no longer be able to see the future. .

After a pause, she continued: "We are the only Confucian and Taoist Taoist friends left. My little lady... I don't want to see you fall."

With such tone and demeanor, some people have already begun to secretly speculate about the relationship between the two.

Fairy Liuyun frowned slightly and said, "Junior Sister Lianxue, be careful of the impact."

Fairy Lianxue suddenly looked at her and said, "Sister, what impact did you ask me to pay attention to? You ignored justice and fairness and favored the Piaomiao Immortal Sect in front of the world's cultivators. Have you ever paid attention to the impact?"

As soon as these words came out, Fairy Liuyun's face suddenly darkened.

The other women next to him saw that something was wrong and quickly tried to persuade him.

"Junior Sister Lianxue, please don't be rude to Senior Sister!"

"Stop talking, don't let other sects laugh at you."

At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly sounded on the stage!

Fairy Lianxue looked at the stage immediately, her face turned pale, and the clenched fist in her sleeve trembled slightly.

At this moment, the whole person in Yueyang Tower was shrouded in a blood-red light. With one punch, the sky and the earth changed color, and the blood-red fist light instantly covered the entire stage!

It was as if blood was falling from the sky, dyeing all the space in the light cover red!

Everyone in the audience changed their faces.

In their sight, it was all blood-red!

The thin figure of Bai Yishan was instantly swallowed by the surging blood and disappeared.

Everyone in Dayan was pale.

Nangong Huoyue's body was trembling slightly.

Luo Qingzhou stood beside her, gently held her hand, staring at the place where the figure just disappeared, his heart tightened.

After all, he gave it too late.

In such a short time, I'm afraid...

Suddenly, a white light lit up in the blood-red!

Then, a clear and familiar voice sounded in the deafening sound of the fist light explosion:

"The sky and the earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and wild. The sun and the moon wax and wane, and the stars are lined up..."

The voice is loud and clear, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks!

"Boom--"

A golden sun suddenly rose in the roaring storm of blood-red fist light!

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