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Chapter 129 Destroy the enemy with one sword!
There are two people in each case, one to challenge and one to fight.

The six separated in twos and stood in the area between the three major sects, the first round of competition was about to begin.

Xu Wen was thin and thin, which was in stark contrast to Wan Jianzong Jin Sanxing. Standing in the middle of the field, the two couldn't help but attract everyone's attention.

"Jin Sanxing, today I'm going to avenge my sister!" Xu Wen stood on the spot with a slightly trembling body, and suddenly straightened, staring at Jin Sanxing and shouted, "That day you and the mountains were in order to snatch a spiritual treasure. The medicine stopped my sister, and finally caused her to be bitten off by a monster... This matter should be paid back today!"

The more Xu Wen spoke, the louder his voice became, and he almost roared at the end.

However, Jin Sanxing's expression was extremely disdainful when he heard this, and he was not in a hurry to make a move. He said lightly: "I can only blame you for being too stupid as a brother. Back then, you were chopped off tens of meters with just a single sword strike, and you Sister, if you hand over the elixir to me, nothing will happen, after all, you deserve it... Haha."

"Come on, let me see the guy who couldn't even catch my sword back then, how confident is he to speak out here!" Jin Sanxing said with a sudden shock of spiritual power, and a wave of anger scattered in all directions. At the same time, his exposed skin color turned into pure gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Since the ancient Chijin bloodline, Jin Sanxing is a four-star fairy seedling, he naturally has something special.

The blood of red gold makes his body as fine as iron, his strength doubles, and when he uses swordsmanship, he gets twice the result with half the effort...

"The two disciples of the Tongbi Sect have not even reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and they are just ordinary disciples. What can they do with such strength..."

"Jin Sanxing has the blood of Chijin, and his cultivation level is higher than that of Xu Wen. The ending can be imagined. I am afraid that the winner will be known within three moves."

"Didn't you hear what he said, this man is the defeated general of Jin Sanxing, an enemy with one move."

At the same time, the other two pairs of Ruchang disciples were also ready to attack at all times, and the focus of everyone's discussion was almost entirely on the two disciples of the Tongarm Sect.

Compared with the disciples of Wan Jianzong and Fenxiang Valley, Xu Wen and the others seem to be the weakest in cultivation.

All eyes first fell on Jin Sanxing and Xu Wen who were about to fight, and Xu Wen pulled out a saber from his waist, and the light blue spiritual power around him circled and spread out, making bursts of piercing sounds .

The disciples of the Wanjian sect stared at Xu Wen with sneering faces, and the faces of the more than ten thousand disciples of the Tongbi sect were not good-looking. Compared with the other two immortal sects, they looked extremely lifeless.

Only Lin Feng had a gleam in his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth. Xu Wen, who possessed the best sword intent, was able to win against disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who used swordsmanship, that's all.

Ye Hailan's beautiful eyes also moved lightly, a little curious, wanting to see what Lin Feng's achievements these days are.

"Hey, it looks pretty good, come on, I'll let you do three tricks..." Jin Sanxing was covered in red gold and had a burly figure, which seemed rather sturdy, and his words were even more confident.

Xu Wen's face was gloomy. Although he had the best sword intent, if he hadn't had an enmity with Jin Sanxing, he probably wouldn't have come on stage so decisively. He didn't have a clear understanding of his own strength.

I saw that Xu Wen didn't say much anymore, and almost concentrated his energy, which was completely different from Jin Sanxing's arrogance.

The sword rises, the cold glow surges, and the body emerges like a flying swallow...

The sound of breaking wind exploded, and thirteen sword shadows rushed out of the sky, covering the earth, and at the same time, a vast oppressive force spread in all directions!
Feiyan Thirteen Swords is a sword technique of the fifth rank of the Tongbimen Spiritual Rank, and it is very common that the rank is not high.

But now when Xu Wen cuts out with a sword, there is a sense of lightness and unpredictability, and there is a sense of breeze blowing between the sword lights, but it is full of murderous intentions!
Jin Sanxing, who was originally standing indifferently, suddenly trembled, feeling the extraordinaryness of this sword, where there was no sense of indifference and arrogance just now, he raised the broad-edged giant sword in his hand in a panic, and suddenly a golden light shot away!

"What's going on, this Flying Swallow Thirteen Swordsmanship is obviously only a spiritual-level swordsmanship, why does it give me a creepy feeling!" The other two pairs of disciples from the three sects who were just about to strike in the field froze for a while, and the disciples from Fenxianggu The challenge disciple was even more surprised.

Not only that, at this moment, the people around who had looked down upon Xu Wen all of a sudden stared at him, everyone felt extraordinary just after this move was performed!

At the same time, the ordinary disciples behind Lin Feng who had comprehended the ultimate sword intent also stood up with a bang. Whether they won the first battle was extremely important to them.

The thirteen sword shadows swayed like a breeze blowing across the ground, and fell straight in front of Jin Sanxing.

Jin Sanxing didn't seem to have thought that this blow could make him feel unprecedented pressure, and he chopped out several swords...

"How could this happen!" Jin Sanxing looked terrified, his golden cheeks twitched uncontrollably, his face full of disbelief.

I saw his golden sword lights burst like clay sculptures the moment they touched the light blue sword lights, as if they had encountered a natural enemy...

Almost all the tens of thousands of disciples of Wanjianzong stood up in the front row, their eyes were full of surprise and shock. Among the three major immortal sects, almost eighth-level disciples of Wanjianzong practiced swordsmanship. Understanding is the best of the three!

Many people have already discovered Xu Wen's extraordinaryness under this blow, this sword has sword intent...

"The sword is like a breeze blowing on the face, but it actually hides murderous intentions. The breeze and sword intent...an ordinary disciple of the Tongbi Sect has actually condensed the sword intent!" An elder of the Spirit Path Realm of the Wan Jianzong was shocked.

Thirteen sword glows fell like a tide, and as soon as Jin Sanxing's sword move was made, it seemed that the sky and the earth were smashed.

Puchi!bang...

Jin Sanxing Nuoda's whole body flew out, and the red gold color all over his body seemed to be split open by force, and quickly dispersed.

Blood spewed out of his mouth continuously, and there were nearly six deep wounds on his chest, which were extremely terrifying and chilling to see!

The scene fell silent for a while, and Xu Wen was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and then he burst out laughing maniacally!
Lin Feng shook his head and sighed. It seems that Xu Wen hated Jin Sanxing to the bone. This blow seemed ordinary but it was already the limit of his cultivation...

Xu Wen tried his best at the beginning, apparently because he was afraid that his strength would not be enough to defeat Jin Sanxing and he would miss the opportunity.

There were originally six disciples of the Three Sects in the field, but only five remained in the field...and the winner turned out to be an ordinary disciple of the Tongarm Sect!
No... How can a disciple who has comprehended the sword intent be considered an ordinary disciple.

"Beautiful job! Xu Wen is mighty!!"

"Whoever said that I have no one in the whole family, who said that ordinary disciples can't defeat Xianmiao... What four-star immortal seedlings, what nonsense at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, just a sword!!"

"Wanjianmen? This is the Wanjianmen of the three great immortal sects known for their swordsmanship?! A four-star fairy seedling is no match for my ordinary disciples of Tongarmianmen in terms of swordsmanship!"

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The crowd at Tong Arm Gate was so passionate that everyone almost screamed, and the voices of more than [-] people even overwhelmed everyone in the entire venue!

Hai Wuya clenched his fists in excitement and sat up directly from his seat.

(End of this chapter)