Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() Sawdust flew in the arena, and thick black air spread, enveloping the two people in the center of the arena, and the figures of the two people in the arena could no longer be seen.

Many people sent out their spiritual senses to check the scene inside the dust, but they were blown away by an incomparably powerful zhenqi, and their spiritual senses couldn't pass through, and everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

Such a scene has never been seen before.

Zhang Han was more shocked and surprised than anyone else in his heart. As the son of the Heavenly Demon and the heir of the Shocking Demon Sect, he was very clear about his aptitude and strong physique. His trump card, he wanted to be a blockbuster in this competition inside the door.

Now that Chu Lang, who was born in the second level of innate realm, forcibly endured his own blow, a sense of depression hit his heart.

Others don't know the power of the Heavenly Devil's Claw, but he knows it. Zhang Han looked for Chu Lang's figure in the black air with a solemn face.

Chen Ning and the others no longer had a sense of joy at this moment. Instead, everyone had a serious look on their faces. There was a sense of danger in the huge black energy minions just now, which made a dozen or so masters on the third floor of the Lingyun Hall feel a sense of danger. Dangerous feeling.

Zhang Yue's face was a little pale. At this moment, what he was most concerned about was what happened to Chu Lang. The minion just asked himself that he still didn't dare to take the hard blow, but Chu Lang didn't dodge the hard blow. Rocked the blow.

It's just that there seems to be a thick zhenqi wrapped in the sky above the ring, even if I increase the energy of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness to sense it, it still can't penetrate it.

The huge Sword Dancing Square was quiet, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

The dust was billowing, and the black air was wrapped into a huge black ball. No one knew what happened inside?

suddenly!

Hey!

A high-pitched dragon chant soared into the sky and resounded through the sky, echoing over the Sword Dance Square for a long time, waking up the surrounding people from their daze.

The sound of the dragon's chant sounded, and a white ray of light shot out, rushing straight to the sky, stirring up the surrounding black air to roll and move.

The huge invisible force spread out with a bang, pushing all the surrounding disciples back tens of feet away, more than doubling the scope of the original arena.

I saw the black air mass in the arena of Wujian Square, mixed with dust and sawdust, tumbling into the sky again, and a huge minion appeared in the void again. Xiang Ye knew that this minion was used by Zhang Han again, and a bad feeling came over him. Confused, where did Chu Lang go?

What happened to the dragon chant sound just now? Could it be that Zhang Han's condensed minions could not be made by a single dragon claw, and could still make the sound of dragon chant.

This question hovered in the minds of many onlookers, enveloping the hearts of Chen Ning, Zhang Yue and others.

Xiang Ye's eyes were piercing, and he focused on watching every detail change in the field, for fear of missing a scene that he had never seen in his life.

I am afraid that everyone in the field is like this. Li Lin, who lost to Chu Lang before, was shocked at the moment. This level of confrontation is not something she can participate in. The previous sense of loss disappeared at this time. Thinking of Chu Lang's sentence talk.

"I will prove to you that you are not weak!"

These words lingered in Li Lin's heart for a long time, unknowingly, she became worried about Chu Lang's safety.

Several referees on one side looked at each other in astonishment, not knowing whether to suspend the match, the ring had already been destroyed by the great energy of the two of them, under the blessing of the internal strength of the eight disciples who had recast the first stage. of.

Seeing a few people looking at him, the referee seemed to be waiting for his decision. He turned around and glanced at the bigwigs on the third floor of the Lingyun Hall, but he didn't wait for a reply. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go on, wait and see what happens!"

Chen Luyun presides over each mountain gate competition, which can be said to be well-informed and experienced, but it is also the first time he has seen such a fierce competition.

I remember that in the last session, two disciples of the Ninth Level of Innate Realm fought fiercely for nearly an hour, but there was still no winner. In the last session, two of them won No.1 at the same time, and it was also the first time in the history of Tianming Sword Sect. A once-in-a-lifetime situation.

Today, an unheard of stalemate battle happened again. What is even more miraculous is that the innate second-level cultivation base was duel with the innate fourth-level cultivation base. There was a difference of two realms. The two had been anxious for so long. Because it's a bit against the sky.

Chen Luyun signaled several assistant referees to carefully watch the situation on the field, hoping that there would be no casualties. Both disciples were in their early twenties, and they could achieve such achievements and have a bright future. This kind of competition in the door is in the middle.

Chen Luyun's cultivation level is advanced, and he is feeling a little nervous at the moment, and he continues to increase the energy of his spiritual consciousness, constantly colliding with the edge of the black air.These black qis are a bit weird, they can block the energy induction of the sea of ​​divine consciousness, and it is really strange that I can't see through the phenomena caused by the disciples of the Xiantian realm with my high-level cultivation of the recasting realm.

If Chen Luyun knew that even Chen Ning, Mo Rong and the others couldn't penetrate to find out what happened, I'm afraid he would be much relieved and feel a lot better.

At this moment, Chen Luyun's old face has completely collapsed. What is going on with these two boys, I really want to embarrass myself.

Chen Luyun hesitated and pondered, whether to prevent the tragedy from happening.

The surrounding disciples turned around from the shock at this moment, discussing in twos and threes what happened inside, the jet-black black air vines rolled over, visual observation and the induction of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness could not understand what happened inside, the only thing that could prove This thing is really happening, and it is the high-pitched sound of dragon chant that is still hovering over the Sword Dance Square.

Ow!Ow!

It seems that there are two dragon chants, and everyone's ears are filled with two dragon chant colors. What's going on?

Chen Ning and Chen Luyun's faces changed slightly, they couldn't help but looked at each other in astonishment, and they all looked at Uncle Mo Rong beside him.

"That's right, it's the sound of the dragon's chant, and it actually sounded again at this moment."

Chen Shaoxi did not know when he came to the third floor of the Lingyun Hall. He was attracted by the loud and exciting dragon chant just now. He was puzzled by what the three of them were talking about, and asked curiously: "Junior Sister Mo, what did you do before?" Have you heard the dragon roar?"

Mo Rong frowned and looked solemnly at the black mass that had risen up below.

Chen Luyun sighed and said: "The three of us heard one of the dragon chant just now near the big stone monument in Wujian Square. It's strange that it sounded again at this moment. Could it be that this dragon chant Is the sound of Yin related to Chu Lang?"

"Mr. Zhang, you have been in charge of all the miscellaneous affairs of the outer disciples' residences for many years. You should know this best. Tell everyone what's going on?" Chen Luyun saw that many people on the third floor looked at him suspiciously. , smiled wryly.

"I don't know either." Zhang Huang looked down with no expression on his face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Ning was looking at the huge cloud of black air in the Sword Dance Square below, and when he heard Chen Shaoxi's question, Chen Ning really had a lot of troubles. Regarding the Tianming Sword Sect that he was in charge of, he really didn't bother to pay attention to and teach the people in the sect. His disciples are probably not as familiar with Chu Lang as Zhang Huang, the supervisor.

Seeing that Zhang Huang shook his head and said nothing, Chen Ning was also helpless, shaking his head and sighing, "I'm not afraid that my uncles will make jokes with the suzerains. As the suzerain, I didn't bother to teach the disciples in the sect. I don't care about Chu Lang and Zhang Han , I didn’t say a few words, they taught and practiced martial arts by themselves, so it’s the first time I’ve heard the dragon’s roar you mentioned.”

Everyone showed some embarrassment on their faces, and Chen Luyun showed a meaningful smile. Perhaps the entire Tianming Sword Sect probably knows Chu Lang the best. It seems that the way of divination and physiognomy is really wonderful. Maybe Tianming The mission of the Sword Sect over the years really depends on this generation of young disciples.

After hearing what Chen Ning said, many suzerains and patriarchs all looked disappointed, and their eyes once again turned to the cloud of black air in the Sword Dance Square.

boom!

There seemed to be a huge collision inside, and a powerful aura shot up into the sky, breaking a big hole in the black air mass.

Two figures rose into the sky from the black air mass, and they had already leapt into the sky.

The clothes of the two were torn, the weapons in their hands were gone at this moment, and the two were already entangled with each other with their upper bodies fisted and kicked.