Lord Hong

Whoosh~ whoosh~

The two flying swords, united together, rushed forward, extremely fast, and instantly hit Gongsun Ren, who was unable to dodge in time.

"Pfft~"

Gongsun Ren was directly hit and thrown flying tens of feet, falling down at a very high speed, until he was about to fall to the ground, Gongsun Ren barely stabilized his body, turned over and lay on the ground.

However, he couldn't help it anymore, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and the blood splashed into the sky, looking extremely miserable.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Whether it was Gongsun Ren's black flying sword or Yun Hong's cyan flying sword, they all turned back in front of each other, and there was no sign of activating them.

Yunhong looked down at Gongsun Ren below.

Between heaven and earth.

A dead silence.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators, as well as more than ten immortals on the high platform, all looked at the two geniuses in the sky.

Gongsun Ren was seriously injured.

Yun Hong, judging from his aura, still maintained his peak combat power.

Standing on the ground, the miserable Gongsun Ren's expression fluctuated. After a long while, he finally uttered three words in a low voice: "I lost."

Chapter 36 Congratulations to Yunhong

I lost.

Gongsun Ren spit out these three words, and finally felt relieved.

Just now, Gongsun Ren could clearly feel the impact of the two swords. At the last moment, Yun Hong tried his best to withdraw his strength, otherwise, he would have suffered more injuries than this.

There is a good chance of being fatally wounded, or even killed on the spot.

"If you lose, you lose. You are a handsome man, dare to act." Gongsun Ren was not willing to lose in his heart. With his current injury, he could still use the flying sword to fight again.

However, the pride in his heart did not allow him to do so.

Duel.

If you lose, you can win it back, but if you stick to the loss in your heart, it will be difficult to reach the top.

swoosh~

Gongsun Ren flew into the air and looked at Yun Hong from afar.

"Yunhong, you won, but don't worry, we will have a chance to fight in the future." Gongsun Ren said in a low voice, staring at Yunhong, as if he wanted to keep Yunhong's appearance firmly in his heart.

Immediately, he turned around directly, stepped on the black flying sword, and flew towards the high platform.

Yunhong was suspended high in the sky, letting go of a heart hanging in his heart.

Just now.

The final flying sword impact.

Yunhong did hold back.

He remembered Kong Feihong's request that both sides were immortals of the human race. Although there were some conflicts of interest, it was just a fight, and there was no need to divide life and death.

Just like the battle of Xuanyangzong before.

Although Dongfang Wu was extremely domineering and slapped Xuanyangzong in the face, in fact, he didn't kill any of the Xuanyangzong's immortals.

just.

Yun Hong and Gongsun Ren were close in strength, and it was difficult for Yun Hong to control the scale perfectly, resulting in too much force to withdraw the flying sword's impact, allowing Gongsun Ren to retain most of his combat power.

If Gongsun Ren turns his back on him and chooses to fight again, no one can blame him. After all, outsiders can only see the appearance of the actual situation of the collision between the two sides, and only two people know the inside.

If you continue to fight.

Yunhong's divine power was exhausted, and most of his true energy and mental strength were also consumed. There was a high probability that he would not be Gongsun Ren's opponent.

but.

Gongsun Ren finally chose to admit defeat.

"Xingyan Palace has stood for thousands of years. There is a reason for it. In such a powerful sect, outstanding people will also emerge." Yun Hong looked at the back of Gongsun Renfei with a trace of admiration in his heart.

……

In the vast wilderness, there was silence.

Whether it was the dozen or so immortals on the high platform, and hundreds of thousands of spectators, they all watched in astonishment at the scene where Gongsun Ren surrendered himself.

Just now.

The two sides are evenly matched.

Moreover, the many immortals on the high platform could see that Yunhong's true energy and mental energy were consumed a lot, and if they continued to fight, there was a high probability that they would be defeated.

The most critical moment.

Yunhong suddenly broke out and directly defeated Gongsun Ren with an absolute advantage. What happened?

swoosh~

Kong Feihong jumped to Yunhong's side.

He glanced at the hundreds of thousands of spectators below, with a smile on his face, and the magnificent voice infused with true energy resounded through the vast wasteland: "In this battle, my Jidao Sect, Yunhong Shangxian wins."

"Shangxian Yunhong."

"Shangxian Yunhong."

After a moment of silence, there was an earth-shattering roar, and countless spectators roared wildly, screaming with all their strength, their eyes full of joy.

"Uncle, Uncle." Yunmeng and Yunhao shouted in immature voices with great excitement.

Yun Yuan and Duan Qing were also very excited. After seeing this battle, they really understood how far the younger brother who needed their care a few years ago had reached.

"Yanglou, where on earth did you find the evildoer?" In the sky above Chiyan Peak, Yang Chenyu smiled triumphantly, and he could feel the sky-shattering madness from tens of miles away.

"This Yunhong is too powerful." Wan Xia couldn't help but said, he felt that even his father, Immortal Wantian, might not be Yunhong's opponent.

On the vast wasteland, hundreds of thousands of people from Dongyang County City went completely crazy.

Today's contest.

At the beginning, the Jidaomen side lost five games in a row. Whether it was the battle of the immortals or the battle of warriors, there was no suspense in losing.

Although hundreds of thousands of spectators kept cheering and cheering, when Yunhong and Gongsun Ren began to compete, many people also saw it and felt that Yunhong could not win.

Because, at that time, Yunhong was indeed at a disadvantage.

However, they still cheer for Yunhong.

but.

Many people didn't expect it.

Yunhong really gave them a big surprise, reversed the situation and won this match, how could they not be excited?How is it possible not to be crazy?

……

on the high platform.

Two immortals from Xingyan Palace flew out and met Gongsun Ren who flew back.

"Is your injury okay?" said the black-robed middle-aged man in a low voice. He is the leader of the Xingyan Palace team this time.

He didn't blame Gongsun Ren.

To be honest, Gongsun Ren's explosive strength is close to the peak of the fairyland, almost comparable to him. To Gongsun Ren, who is only 24 years old, he can already be called a "peerless genius".

to blame.

I can only blame Yun Hong for being too evil, too evil to understand.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine when I go back to the sect to recuperate for a few days." Gongsun Ren's expression was calm.

"Why did Yun Hong suddenly explode just now?" Another purple-robed young man, Shangxian, couldn't help but said, "Besides, you can still fight again, and his true energy is probably almost exhausted..."

Gongsun Ren glanced at the purple-robed young man Shangxian, the cold eyes made the purple-robed young man tremble.

"Tao Shangxian." Gongsun Ren looked at the middle-aged man in black robe, and said softly: "The competition is over, I won't delay any more, I will take Ying Yuan back to Zhongzhou directly, and I will report to the Palace Master, and you can also report, everything ...The final decision will be made by the Palace Master."

The middle-aged man in black robe nodded lightly: "Okay."

Immediately.

Gongsun Renhe didn't say anything more, flew directly to the side of the ring, took Ying Yuan, and left quickly along the passage behind the viewing platform.

"What's his attitude?" The purple-robed youth Shangxian couldn't help but whispered: "Obviously there is a chance..."

"Shut up." The middle-aged man in black robe frowned: "We really want to suppress the extreme sect, but if you lose, you lose. If you continue to practice with this mentality, it will be difficult to step into the real fairyland in this life."

The purple-robed youth immediately shut up, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

The two flew back to the high platform and sat down.

"Uncle Master." The purple-robed youth pointed to the hundreds of thousands of excited spectators in the distance, and said in a low voice: "The task assigned by the Palace Master seems to have failed."

"There is Dongfangwu in the front, and Yunhong in the back." The middle-aged man in the black robe sighed softly, "I am worried that my branch of Yushan Peak may leave Yangzhou within a hundred years."

The pupils of the purple-robed youth shrank slightly.

……

high in the air.

Kong Feihong and Yunhong were suspended in the sky, and one could feel the fanaticism and passion of hundreds of thousands of people on the vast land, as well as their admiration for Yunhong.

"Yunhong, you performed very well in this battle." Kong Feihong said with a smile: "Your divine sense is really unbelievably strong."

"It's all taught by the sect master and the master." Yun Hong laughed.

At first.

On the way back to Dongyang County, Yun Hong and the sect master Dongfang Wu, Dongfang Wu once entrusted Yun Hong to blame Yun Hong for any problems or troubles that Yun Hong could not explain.

"Sect Master?" Kong Feihong was stunned. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, he could barely accept it.

"Yun Hong, you have broken through and stepped into the Upper Immortal Realm. According to the usual practice, you will hold the 'Ceremony of Immortalization'. Today is a rare opportunity, so I won't officially announce it." Kong Feihong smiled and pointed to the countless spectators below.

Yun Hong was startled, then nodded slightly.

He didn't care much about these hypocrisy.

Kong Feihong smiled.

"Silence." Kong Feihong looked down at the hundreds of thousands of spectators below, his voice was filled with true energy, and he swept away in a mighty manner, immediately suppressing the overwhelming noise.

Finally completely quiet.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators, as well as a dozen or so immortals on the high platform, couldn't help looking at Kong Feihong.

"My Jidao Sect has been established for thousands of years, and the ancestors of the sect have been human races for the sect. Only then has our Jidao Sect achieved its present prosperity and become the top sect in the Central Territory." Kong Fei's voice was magnificent.

Echoed in the wilderness, passed into everyone's ears.

Hundreds of thousands of people listened quietly.

"And today." Kong Feihong's voice was like a bell: "I am very lucky to have a new Shangxian—Yun Hong."

"Where is Yunhong?" Kong Feihong's voice changed suddenly.

Yun Hong floated high in the sky, cupped his hands facing each other, and said respectfully: "The disciple is here."

The many immortals of the Jidao Sect smiled, and there was a trace of enthusiasm in the eyes of countless people. Many people vaguely understood what Kong Feihong was going to do.

"Everyone, you are all disciples of the Jidao Sect, or the people under the rule of the Jidao Sect, and you should be very clear about the purpose of my Jidao Sect." Kong Feihong said in a low voice: "Now, I invite all the elders of the sect to give it to the Zongmen. A passage from the newly born Yunhong Shangxian."

next moment.

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~nearly ten celestial beings of the extreme sect flew out of the high platform without hesitation and floated in the sky.

Toward Yunhong.

Hand over!Fist!

Uniform movements.