Chapter 621: Losing Ending
The two disciples made way for a large space. They were all full of confidence in their senior brothers, but in Su Lin's eyes, the two were just the same, just talking!
Chen Baixing stood aside and also expressed disdain for Zhou Yun. Following behind Su Lin, he was also a little smarter. At least he saw that Zhou Yun was two-faced.
He was a villain.
"Who do you think will win?"
Qi Zhenzhen asked seriously.
He didn't know much about warriors or even cultivators, so he couldn't tell the strength of these two. In her eyes, they seemed to be very powerful?
However, from the momentum, it was obvious that Zhao Qi of Xuanling Sect was more powerful, as if he had enough confidence.
Soon, Su Lin found something unusual.
It was the weapon in his hand.
"So that's it."
Seeing that Su Lin seemed to have discovered something, Qi Zhenzhen and others asked curiously.
"Look at the sword in his hand. If I'm not mistaken, it should be called Qingyun. This is the treasure of their Xuanling Sect, and it is on the same level as the Seven-Colored Lotus."
With such a spiritual treasure, Zhou Yun's fate is basically doomed.
Hearing the conversation between Su Lin and others, the disciples of Xuanling Sect suddenly climaxed and laughed.
"Do you guys have any knowledge? I advise you to admit defeat quickly, otherwise it will be even more ugly later!"
Faced with this kind of ridicule, Su Lin and others didn't care, but the disciples of Yunlan Sect clenched their fists and even felt unfair.
"You use the treasure of the sect, isn't this bullying the weak?"
This remark caused a long joke.
Here we have to say, the truth that has been emphasized all the time, what kind of world is this? The strong prey on the weak! Then, isn't it normal for the strong to bully the weak?
What these disciples of Yunlan Sect said is just the self-explanation of the weak!
Facing the facts, it is useless except for causing jokes!
Soon, they discovered this and could only worry for Zhou Yun. Then, one of the disciples thought: "By the way, isn't the Seven-Colored Lotus on Su Lin? This is our Yunlan Sect's thing, why should he keep it?"
"Yes! Hand it over quickly and give it to Senior Brother Zhou Yun!"
"Hand it over!"
It seems that in their eyes, as long as the Seven-Colored Lotus is handed over, even if Zhou Yun cannot win, at least he will be equal, and the two will be equally powerful?
This is completely wrong!
Analyze the specific things specifically. Although the Seven-Colored Lotus and the Qingyun Sword are of the same grade, they are completely different things!
One is a group attack, and the other is a handheld one. The Qingyun Sword can attack and defend. In the hands of a skilled user, even if the spiritual power is weak, it can play at least twice its own strength.
In other words, the most bizarre thing about Zhao Qi now is the cultivation of the middle stage of the innate.
The Seven-Colored Lotus is completely different. If it is driven, it needs extremely strong spiritual power support, that is, the stronger the use, the greater the power.
Otherwise, it will be counterproductive and will consume spiritual power and become weak and exhausted.
With Zhou Yun's strength, even if he used it, he was no match for Zhao Qi!
"Bullshit!"
The disciples of Yunlan Sect were very dissatisfied when they heard Su Lin's remarks, and shouted: "This is the sacred object of our Yunlan Sect. Do you know more than us?"
In response, Su Lin just smiled and had nothing to say to these stupid guys.
At this moment, Zhou Yun no longer had the energy to care about these trivial matters. He stared at Zhao Qi with his eyes, trying to find his loopholes and kill him with one blow.
When both sides are evenly matched, or simply unable to defeat each other, they can only take such shortcuts, otherwise, they will definitely lose.
A smart person like Zhou Yun naturally knows this and cannot be distracted.
"Hmph, don't say that I bully your Yunlan Sect, I'll let you three moves!"
Zhao Qi leaned his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, and Zhou Yun didn't hesitate and rushed up directly.
His sword light was like a shadow, almost invisible to the naked eye. Only the remnant of spiritual power in the air was seen, which meant that a sword was indeed swung just now.
"That's it?" Zhao Qi laughed.
After three moves, he stepped back three steps, put the Qingyun Sword in his hand flat on his chest, and then slowly pulled it out.
Suddenly, a green light was printed on everyone's face. Su Lin could also feel the power contained in it, but he did not feel afraid, but instead brought interest.
"Interesting."
For Su Lin, isn't this a godsend? Who would think this spiritual treasure is too little? Just these few goods in front of him are not good enough in front of him!
Thinking of this, Su Lin laughed unconsciously.
Qi Zhenzhen on the side seemed to have guessed his thoughts and expressed concern: "They are the Xuanling Sect."
Su Lin just smiled and said nothing.
Here, Zhou Yun and Zhao Qi's battle was almost a one-sided crushing. When the Qingyun Sword came out, Zhou Yun had almost no room to fight back, and could only resist hastily.
"Brother Zhou! Be careful!"
The disciples of Yunlan Sect were so anxious at this moment that they wanted to rush up to help.
"What? Still not admitting defeat?"
Finally, with the last move, Zhou Yun's sword was directly knocked away, and Qingyun rushed straight to his face. When Zhao Qi was about to chop him, he held back.
After all, Zhou Yun was the disciple of the third Zhang Lao of Yunlan Sect, and his position in Yunlan Sect was very important. Even if the conflict between the two was deep, Zhao Qi would never dare to attack him in the territory of Yunlan Sect.
Otherwise, it would not only be a grudge between two people, but a deep hatred between the two major sects!
"Hmph, are you convinced?"
Zhao Qi slowly moved Qingyun to Zhou Yun's neck, trying to make him surrender by threatening his life.
But he underestimated Zhou Yun's personality. He gritted his teeth and looked determined, clearly saying, "Kill if you want!"
At this time, the disciples of Yunlan Sect could no longer sit still. They drew their weapons and rushed to Zhao Qi, shouting, "Let go of Senior Brother Zhou!"
This move only caused Zhou Yun to laugh.
"Haha, it turns out that you Yunlan Sect are a bunch of worthless people!"
"It seems that in the future, your Yunlan Sect will become a laughing stock on the Shenzhou Continent!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yun looked embarrassed. The current situation really made him unable to get off the tiger, so he looked at Su Lin, pushed him out again, and shouted directly, "Elder Su!"
When he heard these three words, Zhao Qi was obviously stunned for a moment, and the commotion was down.
Yunlan Sect is not the top sect in Shenzhou Continent, but it is also well-known. Even if he is not familiar with them, he still knows the only three elders of Yunlan Sect.
But this guy in front of him?
He looks very young, and he doesn't wear the uniform of Yunlan Sect at all. He can't even tell his cultivation level. How can he take on such an important task as an elder?
But he is still curious.
After all, it was Zhou Yun who said this.