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

Chapter 361 Chapter 361

It is also fortunate that all the immortals present are fellows. If people in the secular world see the people in the immortal sect rolling all over the ground like this, and they still roll all over the ground in various tricks, let alone the Supreme Dao Sect, I am afraid that all immortal sects will His face will be thrown clean by him.

It is estimated that they will not even think about recruiting disciples from the secular world in the future. Is it easy for others to give birth to a child in ten months of pregnancy?
Lu Qingli made another magic talisman, looked at it with her head, and looked back at a faster speed.

Who said that there is no talent in the Supreme Peak, if you don't want to win but only delay, this Senior Brother Chen is simply the world's first-class peerless genius.Even in her time, it was rare to see such a life-saving person.

Wenren Chuchen and Xiao Huai'an looked at each other, their heads lowered even lower, almost buried in the crook of their knees.

"Okay, okay, Chaofeng's physical skills are my true inheritance of Wushang Peak. I didn't see that he has such a talent before." Jiang Xianyun's eyes lit up, and he patted his thigh hard, but he was full of praise.

Sure enough, it's shameless enough, you can say such a thing.Lu Qingli only felt a chill.

Jiang Ziyun and several other Supreme Peak disciples next to him covered their faces, and there was only one thought in their mind: quickly dig a hole in the ground and drag Master to jump down together.

On the competition stage, Qi Haoran's sullen face became more and more ugly, and every time the sword was cut, he would let out a roar.

He is a mid-Golden Core cultivator, but the opponent is only an early-Golden Core. After fighting for so long, he didn't even touch the corner of other people's clothes, and the other person didn't even draw their swords.It's too aggrieved, really too aggrieved.

No, it's not just aggrieved, it's a great shame for any monk!

Unfortunately, his roar didn't affect Chen Chaofeng in the slightest. He still didn't draw his sword, but just rolled over, rolled over, rolled east, rolled west, rolled into the sky, rolled to the ground...

Although his posture became more and more ugly and unsightly, he could always roll past the criss-crossing sword lights.

But it's not really as simple as just rolling around. If the dignified Jindan mid-stage monks are so easy to deal with, what kind of immortals do you want to seek?

Every time Chen Chaofeng rolls and climbs, he actually consumes a lot of real energy, and all his mind is firmly locked in Qi Haoran's long sword.

At some point, his face turned pale, and his robes were soaked in sweat.

"Die to me!" Qi Haoran's anger finally erupted completely, and the edge of his sword trembled fiercely, shaking a few points of cold light.

The previously majestic sword momentum suddenly became weird and cold.

The sword that clearly slashed at Chen Chaofeng's shoulder unexpectedly changed its direction, and stabbed towards Chen Chaofeng's heart.

It was like a vicious viper hiding in the grass, finally found a chance, and launched a fatal blow.

"Heavenly Absolute Seven Evil Swords!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Tianjue Qisha Sword, like the Maharaja Liuhe Sword, is also a mysterious sword skill, but it is not as majestic as the Maharaja Liuhe Sword, and has always been known for its viciousness and weirdness.

Of course, there is no distinction between good and evil in sword skills, but as a member of the immortal sect, what we want is to be upright and upright, so although this sword skill is also a profound grade, and its power is not weak, few people are willing to practice it.

No one would have thought that one moment Qi Haoran was using the majestic Maharaja Liuhe Sword, and the next moment he was using the vicious and weird Heavenly Absolute Seven Fiends Sword.

Chen Chaofeng also didn't expect that it was too late to dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and pull out the long sword, holding the horizontal sword in front of his chest.

"Ding!" After climbing down repeatedly, his physical strength and primordial energy were already on the verge of being exhausted, so how could he stop Qi Haoran's sword full of anger, and only heard the crisp sound of metal and iron, the long sword Fly out.

Qi Haoran showed no mercy, and the Changjian Jijiao stabbed at Chen Chaofeng's heart.

"Be careful!" The distance was too close, even if Chen Chaofeng rolled again, he would not be able to avoid this killing blow, and there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"Bang!" At the juncture of life and death, a strange light flashed on Chen Chaofeng's body, the talisman array was opened, and an invisible force sent him out of the competition stage.

Qi Haoran had been aggrieved for so long, and finally confronted Chen Chaofeng for the first time in a serious manner, so he would not let it go, he took a few steps forward and stabbed in the air again.

Although sword cultivators are not like art cultivators who can use the power of heaven and earth to attack from a distance, they can also use their true energy to come out of the body through the sword, and they can also kill people.

"Stop!" But before he could fully thrust out the sword, the referee was already standing in front of him.

To be honest, seeing Chen Chaofeng rolling around on the stage from beginning to end like this, not only Qi Haoran was aggrieved, but even he, the referee, was aggrieved. Forget it.

However, due to his responsibility, Chen Chaofeng's resignation means defeat. How could he just watch Qi Haoran kill someone.

"In this competition, Qi Haoran, a disciple of Haoqi Immortal Sect, wins." Stopping Qi Haoran, the referee announced the result loudly.

Scattered cheers from disciples of the Haoqi Immortal Sect resounded from the audience.It was really aggrieved, they were uncomfortable watching from the outside, so that they didn't even have the interest to cheer.

The people from the other major immortal sects looked at each other in blank dismay.

It stands to reason that Chen Chaofeng was not strong enough, but he was able to hold Qi Haoran on stage for such a long time, even if he lost, it would be an honor to lose.

But thinking about his ugly appearance of flopping and rolling before, even the onlookers blushed and felt ashamed because they were fellow disciples of the Immortal Sect. Cheers to him.

"Half an hour, a full half an hour, hahahaha!" Chen Chaofeng was not ashamed at all, looking at the armillary sphere on the stands for timekeeping, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Lu Qingli originally only needed him to delay for a quarter of an hour, but he didn't even arrive, so he delayed for a full half an hour.

In fact, it was mainly due to the delay before going on stage. If the referee hadn't stopped him in time, his flop would have lasted half an hour.

"Okay, okay, this battle has brought out my unsurpassed demeanor, thanks to Chaofeng. When I return to the sect, I will personally host a banquet for you to celebrate your achievements." Jiang Xianyun is also shameless, The old man rushed forward, patted Chen Chaofeng on the shoulder, and said ecstatically.

"It's all because of the master's teaching, and Chaofeng dare not be greedy for merit." With such praise from the master, Chen Chaofeng was moved and overwhelmed, tears gleamed in his eyes.

"No, it's all the result of your hard work. I haven't given you much advice these years, but I'm actually wrong." Jiang Xianyun said happily, with tears rolling down his eyes.

"Master...Father!" Hearing what he said, Chen Chaofeng was even more moved, choked up and shouted, tears finally came out of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)