Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() The past two days of the Tianming Sword Sect can be described as extremely lively, especially the eight arenas in the Sword Dance Square, which can be described as mixed with sorrow and joy, and have become a theme of the competition in the entire sect, and more people are looking at people of the same rank Excited for the exciting competition and eager to try, regretting not participating.

As for the low-level challenge to the high-level competition, there was no one-sided situation, and the cheers and screams below the ring resounded throughout the sky above the Sword Dance Square.

Chu Lang stared intently at his opponent. The opponent turned out to be a woman. It was the first time he met a female opponent in the past two days. However, Chu Lang did not relax because of this. Instead, he looked at the opponent solemnly.

"Senior Sister Li, please be merciful if you stay for a while." Seeing the handsome woman opposite with a sword in her hand and a long skirt fluttering in the wind, Chu Lang clasped his fists and saluted with extraordinary temperament.

The woman is a senior sister of Mu Caifeng, named Li Lin. Chu Lang has never met or met this person before, but it does not mean that Chu Lang can underestimate her. Soberly aware of the fight with Xiang Ye a few days ago, he was secretly uneasy.

If Chu Lang hadn't practiced his spiritual consciousness strategy in the small courtyard of Houshan at noon, and had cultivated to the second minimum level of spiritual consciousness, which was close to the abnormal level of the third minimum level, Chu Lang might not even have the confidence to enter the ring Bong.

You can't directly use the Bing Lingzhi fingering method to destroy the opponent, the fingering method is terrifying, and the move can separate life and death. Moreover, casualties are not allowed in this kind of rivalry between the same sects.

Li Lin showed a smiling face, nodded and said, "Junior Brother Chu, you did your best, and you were able to get to the top eight in the Xun ring. Your strength must have surprised many people."

It was the first time for the two to meet each other, but they knew which sect they belonged to and what their name was from the name written on the white cloth wall.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior sister, please." Chu Lang was not polite anymore. This afternoon's match will determine whether he can continue to compete tomorrow. If he loses, this competition will come to an end.

If he wins, Chu Lang will enter the top eight in the Xun ring, and then he will be able to enter the battle of the top 64 in the five peaks and one palace tomorrow.

Chu Lang glanced at the familiar figures below him, Zhang Yanxue had already stopped, and lost in the competition yesterday afternoon.Now only Chen Lin and himself are left. No matter how someone will enter tomorrow's competition, Chen Lin has little hope.

Chu Lang slightly calmed down his turbulent mood. After the simple salute just now, Chu Lang didn't want to make a chic gesture to let the opponent make the first move. After all, he was two realms behind the opponent.

The people below the ring were pointing in twos and threes, obviously not optimistic about Chu Lang, and it was almost conceivable that Li Lin would knock him out of the ring in a few rounds.

Chu Lang used a Tang He's unique sword move, 'Volley Fly' made an extremely fast swish, and slashed straight at him with a stream of condensed sword energy from his sharp swordsmanship.

boom!

Li Lin greeted the sword in his hand without changing his face. After the blades collided, the two of them staggered. Chu Lang felt the opponent's deep true energy from the blow just now, and he might not be able to suppress the opponent in terms of internal strength.

Chu Lang shouted coldly. The figure flew up into the air, emitting dozens of figures. Sword flowers danced all over the sky, resisting Lie Ri a lot, and the bottom of the ring became a little dark.

Chu Lang clearly felt a sweep of divine sense coming from below, and was captured by the real body in an instant, and a burst of energy was drawn by her from the void.

Pong!

Chu Lang's figure was knocked into the air by the huge energy again, and Chu Lang twisted his body in the void. The Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky Light Kung Fu was already dexterous and light when Chu Lang used it.

'Falling Blossoms' Chu Lang aroused an invisible sword energy, lightly flicked the Ice Soul Youhuang Sword to stimulate the sword energy, and approached Li Lin. ,

The onlookers below couldn't help bursting into loud applause, and Mu Yueling clapped her hands vigorously, feeling a little anxious and worried.

In contrast, Xiang Yedao looked at the two people above quietly, and the speed of the two figures was extremely fast.

Chu Lang had no choice but to radiate the energy of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness to catch the traces of the opponent. If he was slower, he would be chopped into eight pieces by the opponent. Chu Lang's forehead had already begun to ooze sweat.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Ye was still hiding that day. It was the first time that Chu Lang really faced the full-strength attack of the innate fifth-layer realm, and he focused on the opponent's changing moves without any distractions.

"Brother Xiang, let's see if Brother Chu has a chance to win this competition." Mu Yueling and the others in the distance had already paid attention to the two people on Xun's ring, and asked Xiang Ye who was beside him calmly.

After all, Xiang Ye is a master of the innate fifth level, with extraordinary vision and observation skills. On the bright side, Chu Lang is at a disadvantage, and his true energy is not as strong as the opponent, but he is slanted in swordsmanship, and his moves are weird and direct. Li Lin Has been unable to break through the siege of moves.

Xiang Ye shook his head and said: "It's really hard to say. If it lasts longer, Brother Chu's true energy will be wasted, and the speed will probably drop. At that time, the opponent's swordsmanship will probably be gradually figured out and adapted, and the disadvantage will be even worse. Obviously, maybe Brother Chu has other backers, otherwise there is little hope."

Although Xiang Ye and Chu Lang had fought against each other a few times, and the two of them could be considered speculative, but what they said was a pertinent comment. It was possible to compare the cultivation base of the second-level innate realm with the cultivation base of the fifth-level innate realm. It is already very rare to be able to maintain multiple rounds without revealing defeat.

There are more and more disciples onlookers below the arena. I am afraid that they are also opponents who have been defeated by Chu Lang's strength by two realms. Apart from admiring his courage, he is also faintly glad that he was able to win this competition. Disciples bring hope.

It doesn't mean that a person with a high level of cultivation will be able to steadily defeat a person with a lower level of cultivation. Many people hope that Chu Lang can break this law.

"Well, Brother Xiang's vision is vicious, so keep reading." Xiang Ye seemed to have reservations when he said this. Could it be that he was optimistic about Chu Lang?

Chu Lang had already used all of Murong Zhen's martial arts moves, and some of them had been used several times. However, under the continuous supply of real energy from his opponent, he began to show a feeling of weakness, unable to intimidate Li Lin.

Not to mention putting pressure on the other party, Chu Lang's nervous brows kept him in a relaxed state of mind as much as possible, not rushing or impatient.

Li Lin secretly felt anxious about Chu Lang, who was in the second level of the innate realm. With the fifth level of the innate realm higher than the third level, he was still unable to defeat him, so he couldn't help but increase his internal strength under the arrogance of his heart. Already exerted a lot of internal strength.

The swordsmanship was so powerful that it almost demolished the arena. Every time Chu Lang slashed and slashed, Chu Lang had to use all his strength to withstand the force of the oncoming attack, and his face was aching, but he didn't do it either. More ways.

Unfold the lightness kung fu to the extreme, jumping back and forth in a small space, just like a big ape dancing dexterously.

"The world is boundless", Chu Lang snorted coldly under the gust of wind, Jiuyashan's efforts were not vegetarian, the power of the sword was suddenly much sharper, cutting the opponent's energy into pieces, and the sharp advantage of the Bingpo Youhuang sword was revealed.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of several rounds of clashes of weapons rang out to many disciples who were mesmerized by the field. The figures of the two were fast, and their vigor criss-crossed, pushing the disciples below the ring away by more than ten feet, enlarging the battle circle. Quite a lot.

The referee and a few assistants emitted powerful zhenqi to disperse the surrounding energy to control the energy splashing vertically and horizontally on the ring, so as not to damage the ring.

Hey, the figure in the sky suddenly disappeared, Chu Lang screamed inwardly, and hurriedly sent out a burst of divine consciousness to sense it. Suddenly, a rapid invisible energy hit the barrier of divine consciousness, Chu Lang groaned, and his body staggered almost to the ground. Down.

Chu Lang took a deep breath, took advantage of the situation and deftly stood up, and at the same time used the most powerful move of the Three Dream Swords, 'Moment of Fanghua'.

There was a strange aura floating in the air, and Li Lin felt a haze in front of her eyes. She actually had the illusion that decades of time had passed by in a hurry, and she was about to reach the end of her life.

A desperate thought suddenly rose in my heart, what else can I pursue?

Li Lin stared blankly at the front, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her shoulder. She woke up immediately, and whispered in her heart, "Ghost, why did this guy's swordsmanship become so powerful all of a sudden."

She was almost lost by the scene in front of her. Li Lin stepped back a few steps, and quickly touched the wound on her left shoulder with her right hand to seal the bleeding.

There was a burst of bragging from below the arena, this guy was able to do it, and he couldn't do it if he tried to do it, he was really incomprehensible.

Chu Lang didn't care about these things. Could it be that he had deceived Li Lin in an instant? It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and no matter how powerful the sword was just now, it suddenly increased several times.

When I used this trick in the morning, I didn't see such a great power. It is possible that I have broken through and liberated the sea of ​​consciousness, and I have already cultivated to the second level of the small realm of consciousness in the strategy of consciousness. Boost the power of swordsmanship.

Chu Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped into the air and used the second sword move 'like a world away'. This sword technique is one of the three fantasy swords. Suffered minor injuries.

Chu Lang would not give the other party a chance to recover, and Fei Niaodun suddenly appeared on her left side, and the sword light shone towards Li Lin.

Neither side gave in. The two were intertwined again, and people with low cultivation levels off the court couldn't tell which figure was Chu Lang and which figure was Li Lin.

Countless figures shuttled back and forth in his eyes, and only the clash of weapons and the sound of fists and kicks could be heard in his ears.

Mu Yueling and Zhang Yanxue were already standing there with stunned faces at this moment, they could no longer recognize Chu Lang's figure, and murmured, "When did Big Brother Chu become so powerful?"

On the third floor of the Lingyun Hall, Chen Ning glanced sideways at Chen Luyun and said, "Elder Chen, I never thought that the disciples of the outer sect have been in the world for so many years, and they are hidden deep enough. Looking at the Tianming Sword Sect, they can cultivate at the second level of congenital In order to single-handedly challenge the innate fifth-level cultivation base, and can still gain an advantage, I am afraid it is really difficult to find out."

"Actually, I didn't expect it at all. Maybe it's the result of his own hard work." Chen Luyun had already faintly seen that Chu Lang was going to win this victory, but his heart was still calm and there was no disturbance. Only core disciples could do this kind of situation. did it.

Chen Ning nodded and said: "Master Mei also asked me about Chu Lang in private today. It seems that Master Mei has also developed a strong interest in this little guy."

Chen Ning and Chen Luyun were laughing and talking about Chu Lang in the Sword Dance Square below, completely oblivious to the fact that Luo Bingqing and Zhuge Feng on the other side were looking from a distance with dark faces.

Even Mu Caifeng's Hua Caifeng didn't have an ugly face, even if Li Lin was a disciple of this sect, it can only be said that this Chu Lang is too talented.

So far, only two of Luo Zongmen have made it to the final among the eight places in the Xun ring. Counting the next pair of Luo Yan, even if they make it, there are only three.

It should have been something to be happy that the eight places in one ring accounted for three seats, but I just learned that the disciples of Luo Zongmen who entered the top eight in other arenas are not as good as the disciples of Tianming Hall, only a slight lead and Shenyuemen. , This made the hope of the two of them to have a blockbuster aspiration to win the various sects was about to be shattered.

Zhuge Feng's mood is different from Luo Bingqing's. What Luo Bingqing wants is for his disciples to stand out in the entire competition of the eight sects. The number of places to enter the top 64 is the most among the several sects. From this situation, it seems that this time the Tianming Sword Sect Grand Competition It was about to lose to the Tianming Sword Sect.

Zhuge Feng didn't care about the number of disciples, he wanted Chu Lang to stop in today's competition for the top eight in the Xun Ring. He secretly made a fuss yesterday, and today arranged a strong opponent for Chu Lang.However, judging from the current situation, this so-called arrangement can't bring any threat to Chu Lang. I have to say that this Chu Lang still surprised him a bit. The opponents retreated one after another.

Xun's arena was already packed with many young disciples. In such an exciting battle, the low-ranking opponents leapfrogged to challenge, and the situation was already clear, and they were able to successfully challenge.

Mu Yueling and Zhang Yanxue stood in the crowd, their hearts were already lifted high by the tense atmosphere, and they almost jumped out.

Chu Lang took turns attacking and suppressing the opponent's moves, but he couldn't defeat Li Lin for a while. He thought of a good strategy in his heart. If this continues, it is easy for the opponent to regain the disadvantage.

Chu Lang secretly condensed the energy of the sea of ​​consciousness. Seeing that the opponent's spirit had not yet come out of the trance, he concentrated the energy of the sea of ​​consciousness in a round of violent attacks and radiated it to attack Li Lin.

Under the collision of two invisible energies, the naked eye can see the void shaking caused by the two energies in the air.

"Ah, so this is a divine sense attack."

"It's really amazing, if I definitely can't take it."

"Cultivated at the second level of the innate realm, can it launch a divine attack?"

The disciples watching the battle off the field all looked shocked and exclaimed.

Li Lin's resistance just now was completely subconscious. From the very beginning, Li Lin never thought that Chu Lang could radiate spiritual attacks.

Under such an accident, Li Lin's unconscious barrier against divine consciousness was breached by Chu Lang, and a storm was stirred up in the sea of ​​divine consciousness, and she was almost unconscious. Cultivated to the second level of the small realm of the consciousness of the mind.

The same second-level small-level spiritual consciousness, one is intentional attack, the other is unconscious resistance, the contrast is not so big.

There was a dull pain in Li Lin's mind. She was slapped by Chu Lang's palm in a trance, and she staggered and fell to the ground. The bursts of coldness made Li Lin gradually wake up.

lost!

He was actually defeated by a junior who was born at the second level of congenital realm. A sense of humiliation came to his heart, and he became angry and wanted to kill himself with a knife.

Chu Lang reacted and grabbed her sword with his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior Sister Li, why bother, you are already very strong, but you didn't expect that I can use divine sense to attack, it's not your fault. "

Chu Lang whispered in her ear: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have the confidence to fight against opponents who are at the high level of the Xiantian Realm, and other disciples at the middle level of the Xiantian Realm will be like you, so you should not Feel ashamed."

Li Lin looked at Chu Lang with a blank expression, as if she was reminiscing what Chu Lang said just now, and slowly let go of the sword she held tightly in her hand.

Chu Lang felt relieved, his eyes firmly scanned the surrounding area below the ring, and then looked at the referee.

"Chu Lang, win, enter the top eight in Xun's ring."

"Tomorrow, I will prove to you that you are not weak." Chu Lang glanced at Li Lin, left the ring with a meaningful sentence.

Applause and cheers erupted once again as the referee announced the result.