Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 342 Chapter 342
But as far as she knew, although the current cultivation world is not completely harmonious, there is an Immortal League that presides over the overall situation, but they seldom kill. I don't know where the blood on this person comes from?

"If I remember correctly, this Chen Yuntian participated in the Xuanmen Conference ten years ago, right?" said an elder from the Xianmen.

"That's right, I've seen that competition. I remember that he was only in his teens at that time, and it was his first time to participate in the Xuanmen Conference. He severely injured a female disciple of the Shuiyue Immortal Sect, and the attack was extremely ruthless.

I remember that disciple's name was He Fangyi, he was very talented, and he was quite famous among the younger generation. Because of that serious injury, his spirit veins were all destroyed, so I don't know where he is now, and whether he is still alive. "Another old man said regretfully.

"I also remembered what you said. Since then, Chen Yuntian has been looking for challenges from time to time. In the past ten years, I don't know how many immortal disciples have been destroyed by him." Someone else said with a look of righteous indignation.

No wonder the smell of blood on his body is so thick, it turned out to be because of this reason.Lu Qingli suddenly realized.

Next to him, Jiang Xianyun's black face turned blue with fright, and he held onto Jiang Ziyun's hand tightly, lest she jump onto the stage impulsively to seek death.

His worry was obviously superfluous, at the same time as several elders of Xianmen were talking in low voices, Chu Qinghan had already stood up and walked towards the competition stage.

"Disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, Chu Qinghan is going to fight!" Hearing their comments, Wenren Chuchen was even more worried, but he also knew that Chu Qinghan was duty-bound in this competition, so he could only announce loudly.

After finishing speaking, he gathered his energy and said through sound transmission: "Qinghan, be careful in this match, if it doesn't work, you should admit defeat."

Chu Qinghan still looked calm, nodded, came to the competition stage, and stood opposite Chen Yuntian.

"You are Chu Qinghan? I heard that you have won the two trashes of Tianqingzong in a row in the last round, but you have some strength. As long as you can receive my sword today, I will give you a chance to admit defeat." Hearing Ren Chuchen's advice, Chen Yuntian said carelessly.

Over the years, even he himself can't remember how many so-called geniuses he has destroyed with his own hands. Even if he heard that Chu Qinghan had won two disciples of the Tianqing Sect in a row last time, he still didn't take it seriously.

Chu Qinghan didn't speak, but just looked at him with strange eyes, as if looking at an idiot.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yuntian's expression darkened immediately, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"One sword!" Chu Qinghan finally opened his mouth, said two words simply, and pointed the long sword at Chen Yuntian.

Others were confused by these two simple words, but Chen Yuntian clearly understood his meaning: to defeat himself, he only needs a sword!
Chen Yuntian was furious. In these years, no one in his generation has ever been so arrogant in front of him. If there was one, he would have already exhausted his cultivation and neglected all sentient beings, and was forgotten by the world.

"I've changed my mind. Today I will let you live instead of die, and make your life worse than death!" Chen Yuntian showed a cruel grin, and his eyes became more fierce.

"Choke..." Before the referee announced the start of the competition, he yanked out the long knife behind his back.

Zong Ting'an and the others leaned forward subconsciously, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

The true essence circulated, and Chen Yuntian's body was covered with a layer of protective qi. Judging from the qi mechanism, it was actually a mid-stage Golden Core cultivation.

But this is not surprising, he was able to severely damage the talented disciples of the Shuiyue Xianmen at the Xuanmen Conference more than ten years ago, and he has been looking for people to challenge him, and he has even abolished many Xianmen disciples. Of course, his strength is not much worse .

The point is, as the true essence was poured into it, a cold light flickered on the heavy long knife, like waves undulating layer upon layer, revealing a faint sense of suffocating heaviness.

Not to mention others, even those Haoqi Immortal Sect disciples in the audience who were raising their arms and shouting felt their chests stagnate and stopped at the same time.

"Thousands of clouds and waves!" In the auditorium, Zong Ting'an and others exclaimed at the same time.

Fengyun Qianzhong is a sword skill that has been handed down since the end of the Dharma Era. Through continuous condensation and compression of true energy, it explodes with a powerful sword power that far exceeds its own strength—of course it is the same with knives.

Although Chen Yuntian's cultivation is at the middle stage of Golden Core, with this sword skill, it is not difficult to defeat monks at the late stage of Golden Core or even at the peak.

Shocked, they all looked at Kong Yiwen at the same time.

Fengyun Qianzhong is an earth-grade sword skill, and it is impossible to practice it without the guidance of the seniors of the earth-grade immortal sect, so it is difficult for them to master it even if they have a long history and profound heritage.

It has only been a few decades since Haoqi Xianmen was promoted from Huangpin Xianmen to Xuanpin, how could it be possible to master the ground-level sword skills?Obviously, this is all thanks to Kong Yiwen.

In order to stand up for his nephew, he really went all out!

"Master Kong, thanks to your help this time, when I get promoted to the land rank in the future, I will thank you very much!" Hearing the exclamation of Zong Ting'an and others, Lu Xiuyuan's heart felt refreshed, and he looked at Kong Yiwen with complacency. Said, even the voice trembled slightly.

When Kong Yiwen took the initiative to come to the door, he still had some doubts: the Haoqi Immortal Sect is just a newly promoted Xuanpin Immortal Sect, and his methods are too cruel, which is despised by other immortal sects. what?

He said that he appreciated the aggressiveness of the Haoqi Xianmen, but after some conversation, he found that he knew nothing about what the Haoqi Xianmen did. The so-called appreciation is of course nonsense.

Could it be that he had ulterior motives and tried to dig a hole for the Haoqi Immortal Gate?
But later, after Kong Yiwen taught Chen Yuntian Yunlang Qianzhong, he put all doubts behind him.

This is an earth-grade sword skill. I don't know how many profound-grade fairy sects dream of it but can't ask for it.With the strength of Haoqi Immortal Sect, coupled with this tertiary sword skill, it will not be difficult for him to enter the tertiary celestial sect confidently, even if Kong Yiwen really has ulterior motives, he will recognize it.

After getting along for many days, he finally understood that Kong Yiwen came to their Haoqi Xianmen to clean up the Supreme Dao Sect and stand up for his precious nephew, so he was completely relieved.He wholeheartedly urges his disciples to cultivate, so that they can be promoted to the Earth Grade Immortal Sect as soon as possible.

The many days of hard work were not in vain. Seeing Chen Yuntian's mighty majesty with thousands of clouds and waves, he was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

"Lord Lumen, you are being polite. The reason why I helped you was to help Xuanlin vent his anger. Don't mention thank you again." Kong Yiwen said reservedly, putting on the airs of a deacon of the Immortal League.

"Yes, Deacon Kong, don't worry, we will definitely teach Supreme Daozong a lesson, especially Lu Qingli, we will never let him go.

Hmph, it's nothing more than a mere celestial sect of Xuanpin, who dares to be rude to Mr. He. Is there any law in this world, is there any law of the king? " Lu Xiuyuan assured, patted his chest.

(End of this chapter)