Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 681 Jingzhe Sword

"The winner is Beiyuan Chen Mu!"

Master Han Yuan spoke loudly, thus ending the fight.

Chen Mu bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

After Master Han Yuan nodded, he turned around and left easily without even looking at him.

Wu Yunshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt extremely humiliated.

He had made careful plans and tried every possible way to avoid disaster and cross the thunder shield, just so that when he met Chen Mu, he could take advantage of the situation.

In this way, he can gain fame and show favor to Piaomiao Taoist Temple, which is the best of both worlds.

However, he was still defeated in the end. In an instant, he thought a lot and was ready to be ridiculed by Chen Mu...

But... he actually walked away without even noticing, as if he didn't even take him seriously...

"How dare you...how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

He looked around and saw thousands of eyes falling on the platform. He became more and more furious and felt like a clown who was being laughed at.

"How dare you!"

His face flushed red and his blood rushed to his chest. He wanted to stand up and fight again, but he stumbled, his eyes suddenly widened, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground unconscious.

Sometimes people are just so strange. Even cultivators who have practiced Taoism for many years are like this. They can withstand the sarcasm and ridicule of their opponents, but cannot accept their indifference, especially someone as competitive as Wu Yunshan...

Everyone had no idea what Wu Yunshan was thinking, and they thought he didn't want to lose badly, so he was forcing himself to stand up.

Seeing this, they secretly sighed that the clumsy move turned out to be clever, and they all praised it.

Amidst this commotion, Jiang Zhengchu looked at Chen Mu coldly, secretly feeling unhappy and a surge of regret. "He actually caused a stir. If I had known this would happen, I would have personally hunted him down, even at the risk of turning against Ao Yi..."

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world. If he wants to remove the thorn in his heart, he can only make more plans.

"This boy's lightning technique is indeed powerful. If I were to face him, I would need to find a way to limit his lightning technique..."

While he was thinking, a long bell suddenly rang out from the top of Daoshi Mountain.

"Fall today, fight again tomorrow!"

Master Han Yuan shouted loudly and then left.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhengchu also stood up and left the room thoughtfully...

"Today the three of us won, but tomorrow it will be your turn."

Yang Cheng waved his hand and said to Dudu with a smile.

Dudu smiled faintly but said nothing. Instead, Hua Meimei patted her chest and said loudly, "Don't worry, Master Hua will win easily!"

This is just his personality. In front of people he doesn't know well, even if he is unsure in his heart, he never loses his composure on the surface.

The people from Yangcheng smiled but said nothing when they heard this. They didn't know how strong Hua Meimei was, but they knew the Master of Jingzhe Sword very well.

If Hua Meimei didn't have a hidden card, winning would be as difficult as ascending to heaven...

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The moon rises and sets, the clouds roll and disperse.

The next morning, everyone resumed their positions. Most of those who won yesterday looked relaxed, while people like Dudu were solemn and waited quietly for the fight to begin.

Not long after, Elder Qin made his announcement.

Ducheng threw his sleeves and jumped onto the platform.

His opponent is Daozi from Qiankun Cave.

The former has long been famous and is from the Yuanqing School, a major sect. His strength is among the top in this sword fighting competition.

The latter is naturally far inferior to the former, so most people are optimistic about the degree.

Chen Mu was no exception, watching the scene with great interest, ready to witness the Yuanqing School's inherited profound skills...

At a signal from Master Han Yuan, the two men immediately fought together.

Although Qiankun Dongdaozi's strength was not as high as Wu Yunshan's, he did not hesitate to use his weapons. Instead, he used his swordsmanship with great force and skill, and it seemed that he was even stronger than Wu Yunshan.

But the degree was still even greater. Since the moment he appeared, a breeze began to blow between heaven and earth, and the momentum became stronger and stronger. It took only two cups of tea for it to consume all the spiritual energy, which was quite difficult to resist.

Qiankundong Daozi was deeply troubled by this, often having his attacks sapped by the breeze, leaving the remaining force to a negligible degree of threat. It would have been good if he had a way to neutralize the situation, but the problem was that his profound skills were merely methods for subduing demons and monsters, able to barely hold on but lacking any means of breaking through the impasse.

Until the end, his spiritual energy was completely exhausted, and even though he was extremely reluctant, he could only admit defeat...

The victory will surely cause a burst of laughter.

Yang Cheng looked around, trying to find Hua Meimei, but saw that she had already gone to the foot of the platform. Her lips were moving as if she was mumbling something. Finally, she stretched out her hands, spat, and clapped them hard, looking as if she was determined to go up on the stage.

He shook his head and smiled, then leaned towards Chen Mu and said, "Brother Chen, what do you think of Fellow Daoist Hua's battle?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Dudu and the other two also paid attention.

Chen Mu thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "We can win."

"Oh?" Yang Cheng's expression changed, but he didn't say anything...

Hua Meimei stopped and looked at the young man Xian Tianming opposite her. He didn't look like the Sword Master of the Palace at all.

Xian Tianming seemed to have noticed something. Seeing that he was so reckless, his eyes turned cold and the long sword behind him trembled slightly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a faint sound of thunder was heard in the sky.

Hua Meimei looked up at the sky, but there was no change.

He cursed inwardly and immediately became alert.

The moment Master Han Yuan sprinkled the starlight, thunder suddenly sounded!
Boom! !
But after listening carefully, I realized that it was not thunder, but the sound of the Jingzhe sword!

Xian Tianming drew his sword and leaped into the sky, his heart following the sword, bringing up streams of light.

The flowing light was not the sword light, but the lightning, which caused the thunder to flow in an instant, and all things began to sprout and become full of vitality.

The Jingzhe sword is out, spring thunder roars, and all things come to life!

Chen Mu's eyes flashed. He had never expected that the Jingzhe Sword Master could actually control lightning with his sword...

"There are countless thunder techniques in the world, and there is really nothing that is out of this world."

He sighed inwardly and muttered, "This Spring Thunder Technique is similar to the Wood Element True Thunder I mastered before, but the power is far different..."

Back in the arena, Hua Meimei felt the approaching lightning, gritted her teeth, and her body suddenly grew bigger. Then she lowered her body and gathered her strength into a punch.

Because he got many opportunities in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, his demon body is not much weaker than those of the Dragon Palace lineage.

As soon as Chu Yi was revealed, Wei Mingde's eyebrows jumped.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the details.

Chen Mu and Wei Mingde were both like this, it was just that their targets were different...

It was like a fist the size of a boulder hitting the lightning, and the sky and earth suddenly lit up, and then the sky was full of green.

Hua Meimei felt a tingling sensation all over her body. She lowered her eyes and saw wild grass and flowers sprouting from his arms and quickly spreading towards his chest.

"What kind of evil magic is this!"

He could see that the flowers and plants were not illusions, but were truly growing in his flesh and blood.

Xian Tianming smiled coldly and shouted, "My Sword Palace is mysterious, how can it be a demon or barbaric..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, so he said: "How could you imagine it!"

As soon as the words fell, Hua Meimei cursed loudly: "Bullshit, let's see how your grandfather Hua can break it!"

The next moment, a five-colored light suddenly appeared on his face and spread throughout his body. The flowers and plants immediately withered and died.

And he kept moving. With a wave of his hand, a steady stream of five-colored light flew out like arrows.

Xian Tianming's face was gloomy. Although he didn't advocate exorcising demons like the Qiankun Cave cultivators, he also had no good feelings towards demon cultivators. Now that Hua Meimei had suddenly scolded him, he was furious and shouted, "Well, let me see how you can defeat me!"

The sword spun and danced, and rolling light filled the sky in an instant, carrying with it thousands of spring thunders, rushing straight towards the opposite side.

For a moment, the sky was divided into two sides, one side was shining with five colors, and the other side was rumbling with spring thunder.

Everyone's emotions were surging and surging, but they still felt happier than the people involved!
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(End of this chapter)