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

Chapter 461 How did he do it?
Under the gazes of different people, Wenren Chuchen had already floated down on the competition stage.

"I underestimated the Supreme Dao Sect. I didn't expect that there would be two Purple Mansions in a mere Xuanpin Immortal Sect." Yu Chang'an raised his head slightly, gave Wenren Chuchen a condescending look, and said.

When he said these words, he forgot that the current Jinzhong Immortal Sect is also a Xuanpin Immortal Sect.

Of course, this is not surprising. The Jinzhong Xianmen fell to the Xuan rank ten years ago, not because of decline, but because of an accident. The background is still the foundation of the Earth rank Xianmen.

In addition, everyone believes that after this Xuanmen Conference, Jinzhong Xianmen will be able to return to Dipin, and they themselves are even more convinced.Therefore, Yu Chang'an has always regarded himself as the master of the immortal sect.

It was also for this reason that although he was also taken aback when he saw Wenren's cultivation in the realm of Dust Purple Mansion just now, he quickly settled down again.

What is the strongest of the Earth Grade Immortal Sect is not only the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion, but the Earth Grade sword skills and Earth Grade spells.

So what if Wenren Chuchen was promoted to Zifu, without decent sword techniques, he couldn't display the strength that should be in the realm of Zifu. To him, Wenren Chuchen and Liang Mowen, the immortal immortal What a difference.

"Master Yu, I was also there when my younger brother fell off the cliff that day. It is not Qingli's fault. We are fellow immortals, so why should we hurt our friendship because of a small misunderstanding? Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you, go down by yourself " Wenren Chuchen sighed and said lightly.

Although he is not as domineering as Chang An at all, but the arrogance emanating from his bones is much stronger than that of Chang An.

"What did you say!" Yu Changan almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Not only him, almost everyone on and off the stage was stunned.

Go down, what do you mean by going down? Is it because Yu Changan wants to admit defeat?
"I said, I don't want to hurt you, let alone hurt the harmony of Xianmen, so you go down by yourself." Wenren Chuchen patiently explained.

At this moment, everyone was finally sure that he really wanted Yu Changan to admit defeat on his own initiative.

Crazy, this man must be crazy.

Even if you are promoted to the Zifu, so what, other people are not the same as the master of the Zifu, not to mention that the sword skills of other people's celestial sects are comparable to yours.

You actually asked others to take the initiative to admit defeat, how could you be so arrogant?

Not to mention Shi Yunhe and other immortal sect masters who regard the Supreme Dao Sect as enemies, even Jiang Xianyun and the disciples of the Supreme Peak in the audience have weird expressions, looking at their own Heavenly Dao Peak with monster-like eyes host.

"I've heard that people are out of the dust, I think it's not easy for you to practice, I wanted to leave you a life, if you insist on killing yourself, then you can't blame me." Yu Chang'an was so angry that his lungs would explode, he roared, and struck the ax Chao Wen Ren Chuchen cut off his head.

This ax looks simple, but it has the power of thunder.The power of true essence came out through the axe, making a loud rumble, as if the whole world was about to be split by this axe.

"Sweeping Mountains and Rivers with Qi, is an earth-grade sword skill, Sweeping Mountains and Rivers with Qi!" Several sect masters and elders exclaimed at the same time in the auditorium.

Dangling Mountains and Rivers is called a sword skill, but it can only be performed with a sword, it is just a general term.

As a matter of fact, this sword skill is as simple as it is light, and it can display its true power even more with a giant axe and other weapons.

The fact is also the same, with Yu Changan's ax slashing, the air mechanism on the competition stage vibrated, and the hard ground seemed to be scratched by countless sharp knives, leaving scars of different depths.

"Sect Master is mighty, Sect Master is mighty!" The disciples of Yuzhong Immortal Sect in the audience shouted loudly again, the voice seemed to break through the sky.

The Supreme Peak disciples turned pale with fright, and some even moved backwards involuntarily.

"What a man who has heard people out of the world, how dare he speak wild words in front of the sect master, he doesn't know how to live!" Shi Yunhe trembled again, looking at the "small" figure of Wenren Chuchen under the giant axe, said contemptuously.

"Isn't it great to be promoted to the Zifu, and he doesn't look at what sword skills other people are practicing?"

"The villain is successful, but he was promoted to the Purple Mansion, and he really treats himself as a green onion." A group of friends beside him also echoed, and the words were clearly a bit sour.

Jiang Xianyun looked at the stage without blinking, with an extremely complicated expression.

For so many years, Jiang Xianyun wished that he would be unlucky, but at this moment, when he saw Yu Changan's imposing ground-level sword skills, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, thinking On the throat.

Unknowingly, the bits and pieces of learning art together and traveling in Jiuzhou together in the past came to mind, Jiang Xianyun couldn't help shouting: "Brother, be careful."

"Om..." Almost at the same time he opened his mouth, Wenren Chuchen drew his long sword out of its sheath.

Amidst the high-pitched and melodious chirping sound, the Tianyun Sword swung a cold aura.

In an instant, clouds and mist shrouded the competition stage, and seven dragon shadows tumbling, rushed towards the huge ax in Yu Chang'an's hand, which was as powerful as the sky.

"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, the dragon's shadow dissipated, and the giant ax slammed into the ground, two feet away from Wenren Chuchen.

The Tianyun sword in Wenren Chuchen's hand was still swaying towards Yu Chang'an, but the power was not exhausted.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the blade of the sword slapped Chang An's face, leaving a bright red mark.

The sound was not loud, but to people's ears, it was like a nine-day thunder.

Shi Yunhe was stunned, Kong Yiwen was stunned, He Xuanlin was stunned, Jiang Xianyun was stunned, and even Liang Mowen who knew that Wen Ren Chuchen had recovered from his injury was stunned.

Not to mention the disciples of all sects in the audience, especially the disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, who clearly opened their mouths and maintained a posture of shouting loudly, but could not make a sound.

Wenren Chuchen actually cracked Yu Ping'an's ground-level sword skills, and it was so easy that he slapped him in the face with a sword at the end.How did he do it, how did he do it?
Everyone just stared blankly at Wenren Chuchen, and at the glaring red mark on Yu Ping'an's face, the entire Supreme Peak was dead silent again.

Lu Qingli wasn't surprised at all. Master Cheap had been promoted to the Purple Mansion decades ago. Although his cultivation level had plummeted due to his injuries over the years, he did not give up on his cultivation. In fact, it is even stronger.

As for sword skills, how can these so-called earth-level sword skills nowadays compare with the unique skills of a generation of immortals, Long Tianfang, not to mention that after repeated scrutiny by Wenren Chuchen, this unique skill is even better than blue.

"You, you..." Yu Chang'an also didn't expect that Wenren Chuchen could crack his own low-level sword skills, holding the handle of the ax with one hand, and touching his hot face with the other, his expression was also dull.

"I can't stop, and I hope the sect master will forgive me." Wenren Chuchen smiled apologetically.

(End of this chapter)