Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 124
With bare hands, Shang Gengchen held the Xuantie Jingjin Whip in his hand, and with only two fingers of his left hand, he lightly clamped Xue Ying's Miao Dao.

With a wave of her arms, Wu Zhongling and Xue Ying were thrown out of the ring.

Wu Zhongling fell back four or five feet before barely standing still, only half of the black iron fine gold whip in his hand was left.

Sang Wanqing flew up to catch Xue Ying, and the two of them flew upside down for a few feet before they landed firmly.

Only two shallow fingerprints remained on her seedling knife.

Wu Zhongling looked up and saw a female Xiu Xiu looking down at him.

Seeing that she was wearing the Taoist robe of Tianwu Sect, with slender limbs, a height similar to his own, and a large black and blue birthmark on her face, Wu Zhongling looked away in disgust.

He threw the broken whip in his hand on the ground, and glanced at where Tianwuzong was.

The four Jindan monks of Tianwuzong were quite masculine, and they all nodded to him, and most of his anger disappeared first.

"What does Tianwuzong mean by this move?!"

Seeing this, Shang Gengchen showed a just-right friendly smile, "I, Tian Wuzong, just wanted to save effort for fellow martial arts fellow Daoists out of good intentions."

Between the monks, it is not necessary to speak too clearly, and they can naturally understand each other's meaning.

This saved not only Wu Zhongling's fighting skills with Xue Ying, but also his fighting skills with Shang Gengchen.

Wu Zhongling looked worried, but the fight just now made him understand that Shang Gengchen was more than three points stronger than himself, so he had to temporarily press this matter.

He casually picked up another Supreme Rainbow Plum, whispered a few words with another Hehuan Sect disciple, and they left Luanfeng Terrace arm in arm.

Xue Ying didn't speak, she just cupped her hands and bowed to Shang Gengchen who was standing tall on the ring, and then retreated to her seat together with Sang Wanqing.

Shang Gengchen's expression turned cold, and the birthmark seemed to have formed a piece of blue-black rock.

She cupped her hands, and her voice was extremely cold, "Please return to the group of friends Lin Xisheng, come to the stage to discuss."

Lin Yige saluted back, tiptoed, and jumped onto the ring.

She stretched out her hand and found an unremarkable black iron long sword from the weapon rack on the edge of the ring where there were [-] kinds of weapons refined by black iron.

Shang Gengchen also discarded the long knife that he carried with him, and also took the long knife on the weapon rack in his hand.

Weighing the long saber in his hand, Shang Gengchen frowned slightly, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are just frivolous, and even their weapons are very light!

Lin Yige took advantage of this to sweep across Shang Gengchen's dantian with his spiritual consciousness, slightly startled.

If Wu Zhongling's water tank is filled with water, then Shang Gengchen's water tank is filled with molten iron.

Its quality and quantity cannot be compared at all.

No wonder Xue Ying would say that she "hidden the front and kept the clumsy, unfathomable"!
The only thing that is puzzling is that Shang Gengchen's cultivation has been so solid, but he has not broken through to the middle stage of Golden Core.

However, considering the overall atmosphere of Tianwuzong, Shang Gengchen didn't show off the mountains and did not show his dew, and lived willingly under others, which saved a lot of trouble.

Lin Yige drew a sword flower, and the black iron sword in his hand was light and light, which was not easy to hold.

"Business friends first please."

As soon as Lin Yige finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, Shang Gengchen's long knife had been cut to the top of his head.

Maybe it was too fast, or maybe it was too strong, tiny cracks had already appeared on the long knife, if Shang Gengchen hadn't poured spiritual power into the knife, the long knife would have been shattered by now.

It's really not holding back at all.

Lin Yige smiled slightly, it was just in time!

Her figure swayed suddenly, and the tip of the sword lightly landed on Shang Gengchen's heart.

The long sword was infused with spiritual energy, easily cut through Shang Gengchen's Taoist robe, and pierced into her flesh and blood that had been strengthened countless times.

With only one move, the outcome is already decided.

Lin Yige finally restrained his urge to stab Shang Gengchen's heart with the spirit sword, but Shang Gengchen suddenly smiled.

The light of the knife flashed, and the long sword made a crisp sound, was cut into eight pieces by the knife, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the long knife was also overwhelmed and shattered into a pile of iron pieces.

All this happened so fast that even the Golden Core cultivator couldn't see clearly what happened.

Everyone saw the light of swords all over the sky, and heard the sound of tinkling iron plates falling to the ground, and the figures of the two appeared on the ring.

Shang Gengchen put a knife on Lin Xisheng's neck with his hand, and barely blocked the sword finger that she pressed on his chest with his other hand.

"Who wins and who loses?"

"Shang Gengchen of Tianwuzong won, right? If she hadn't kept her hand, Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi faction would have been decapitated!"

"No way! It should be Lin Xisheng who won! Didn't the special issue of the Kyushu Newspaper's Rookie Club say that Lin Xisheng killed the deacon elder of the Yuanying Stage of Tianwuzong?"

"Didn't you find out that both of them used the black iron weapons provided by the Hehuan Sect. Maybe Lin Xisheng used the sword talisman or magic weapon of the Guiyi Sect to kill the elder of the Tianwu Sect!"

"If that's the case, it makes sense. Thinking about it, too, how could the elders of the Tianwu Sect's Nascent Soul Stage be killed casually by the monks of the late stage of Foundation Establishment?"

……

Both of them on the ring heard the discussion of everyone in the audience.

Shang Gengchen withdrew his hand, pulled out the broken sword that almost hurt his heart from his chest, and threw it on the ground.

She rubbed her wounds and circulated her spiritual energy, and she stood up straight after recovering most of it, cupped her hands and said, "Tianwu Zongshang Gengchen, I'm willing to bow down!"

Lin Yige smiled, "Fellow Shang Daoist, let me give in!"

Out of the corner of his eye, the leader disciple of Tianwu Sect's mid-stage Golden Core stared at Shang Gengchen, his brows relaxed a lot.

But when everyone on the Luanfeng Stage saw the bloody sword tip, they suddenly realized it!
The one who keeps his hand is not Tianwu Zongshang Gengchen, but Lin Xisheng of Guiyi faction!

If it weren't for Luan Feng Tai Hong Li Hui's request to discuss the Dao to the end, there is no doubt that it would be Shang Gengchen who died in Huang Quan at this moment!

Although Lin Xisheng may have used various methods to kill the monks in the Yuanying stage of Tianwuzong, her own strength has already far surpassed the monks of the same realm.

Many second-rate sect monks who were fascinated by Yunshan Zhumi seemed to have been poured cold water on their heads.

Tianwuzong Shang Gengchen is stronger than Wu Zhongling in Tingfeng Pavilion, and Wu Zhongling, a disciple of Nine Sects, is stronger than Wuyingmen Xue Ying.

After a little evaluation, he can know that he is not even Shang Gengchen's opponent!

Knowing that you can't beat it, why bother to humiliate yourself?

Lin Yige watched Shang Gengchen get off the ring, then raised his hand and pinched the Qingchen formula, clearing all the fragments of the black iron sword out of the Luanfengtai.

After that, Lin Yige stood alone on the ring, looked around for a week, and said, "Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to compete with me?"

After asking for a while, I haven't heard anyone speak for a long time.

Lin Yige bowed his hands to the monks on the Luanfeng Terrace, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the humility of all fellow Taoists, this small bottle of Yunshan Zhumi is not respectful to me!"

Just as he was about to fly up, he saw the cultivator of Tianwuzong's mid-Golden Core stage on the ring in an instant.

"Tianwuzong returns to Haizheng, please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

　I'm going to take a live broadcast class of the Great God today, so I coded a chapter first, and Chapter 2 will be late.

　　
　
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