Huaxian

Chapter 140 Hidden!

Sword Nine appears!

Jian Jiu was slightly stronger than Ouyang Xiao, and finally defeated Ouyang Xiao, but he was also injured.

Lan Qiuge, the third in the Xuanbang, played and defeated Jian Jiu.Then, Jianba defeated Lan Qiuge.Immediately afterwards, Zhao Tianji defeated Jianba again.Then, Jian Qi defeated Zhao Tianji.

In the end, in the top ten of the Xuanbang, Liu Chen and Liuli were not present, and only Li Chengfei was left.

Li Chengfei's strength is extraordinary, and he has won Jianqi and Jianliu in a row.

It can be said that Li Chengfei is the only bright spot in the competition between Dao Yangzong and Jian Qizong this time.

However, the opponent only lost five people, and there were still five people who hadn't made a move yet.

On the side of Daoyangzong, only Li Chengfei was left.

Jian Wu stepped onto the ring.

"go with!"

Jian Wu flexed his fingers, and the flying sword behind him flew out directly, turning into a stream of light and heading towards Li Chengfei.

Everyone's eyes were concentrated, if Li Chengfei lost again, there would be no one in the younger generation of Seven Swordsmen except Murong Bai, and the opponent Jian Lingchen didn't come, Murong Bai couldn't come out at will at this time.

"kill!"

Li Chengfei's spiritual thoughts were running, and between the words, he pointed his fingers, and immediately greeted him with a long knife.

On this knife, there are bursts of golden lights.

This treasure is a high-grade magic weapon called the Golden Light Profound Sword, and it is a rare metallic magic weapon. Surrounded by a piece of golden light, the Golden Light Profound Sword is even more powerful.

"Afterimage sixteen cuts, the first cut!"

The power of Jian Wu's soul was running wildly, and immediately the flying sword roared out, and the sword fell, and the speed of this sword was so fast that an afterimage appeared in the sky.

"boom!"

The two treasures fought directly in the sky.

"Second cut!"

"The third cut!"

……

Jian Wu had just entered the ring, full of spiritual power, and the power of the soul was constantly circulating, and the flying sword kept changing its sword moves.

When the eight cuts fell, the eight sword shadows overlapped, and the golden light Xuan knife was directly sent flying.

Several cracks appeared on the golden light profound knife, and it fell directly to the ground, losing all the light.

Li Chengfei's mind was connected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"now!"

It burned all the last spiritual power, and immediately two octagonal shields flew out. Under the rapid rotation of the two shields, they turned into terrifying defenses.

Moreover, within the two shields, there is also a defensive mask support.

"Ninth cut, tenth cut, eleventh cut!"

This Jian Wu used the flying sword again, and the flying sword, which was moving extremely fast, turned into eleven afterimages in the end, and the eleven afterimages fell crazily along with the sword energy.

Li Chengfei's defense was blasted through, and the huge vibration force directly sent him flying out of the ring.

Li Chengfei lost!
Li Chengfei, who was number one in the Xuanbang, also lost!

In the entire Daoyang Sect, all the cultivators felt their faces were hot, and they were humiliated by being slapped in the face.

"The younger generation of Daoyang Sect, apart from Murong Bai, don't even have a strong man who can handle it. They are a bunch of trash!"

Jian Wu laughed loudly, and glanced at all the young cultivators present.

Now it's a ring battle, everyone can't go up and fight in groups, and this is a junior fight, and the elder cultivators can't say much at the moment.

At this time, Sanjian's eyes were full of dissatisfaction and he said, "Hmph, if my Dao Yangzong hadn't returned one day, how could you be so arrogant here?"

"Oh? And Tianjiao? Besides Murong Bai, you Daoyang Sect also has Tianjiao?"

When Jian Wu heard this, he immediately mocked.

"Hmph, if he was here, he wouldn't let you be so arrogant at all. With his combat power and resourcefulness, defeating you would be like a child's play!"

At this time, Sun Chengming also said in a cold voice.

"Who is this person, you might as well tell me! Let me, Jian Wu, see him too!"

Jian Wu sneered.

"This person, in Ningyuan City, killed many Blood God cultivators by himself. If you fight to the death, you will definitely die!"

Ouyang smiled at this moment, and also opened his mouth.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of cultivators present all thought of that figure.

That figure was not strong at all, but since his debut, he has used his incomplete aptitude to overwhelm many Tianjiao all the way.

That is the belief in the hearts of countless disciples.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of cultivators present couldn't help but all stared at a stone tablet in front of the arena.

"Rectify the name and fight Liu Chen against the heavens!"

On the stone tablet, there are a few clear characters that interpret the person in people's hearts.

"Is this Liu Chen again?"

Jian Wu noticed the eyes of everyone, and then looked at the stele, with an angry look on his face.

Along the way, the cultivators of their Seven Sword Sects were humiliated because of this person who had died long ago, and even faintly, this person declared that his aura had been overwhelming everyone, which made him very unhappy.

At this moment, when Liu Chen was mentioned again, Jian Wu broke out completely.

"Don't say he is a dead person, even if he is alive, I can still trample him under his feet, he is not worthy of erecting a monument!"

Between the words, Jian Wu Yi Jian flew out.

"boom!"

The stele collapsed!

Rubble shot out in all directions...

"Bastard!"

"You dare, I will kill you!"

"I'm going to fight with you!"

……

Among the tens of thousands of cultivators, watching the stele collapse, it was as if the faith in their hearts had been humiliated, and they erupted all of a sudden, and they were about to rush into the ring.

Tens of thousands of cultivators, with red eyes, wanted to go to the ring, and gang up on Jian Wu.

At this moment, Jian Wu felt deep fear, if everyone really rushed forward, he would not be able to beat them even with superhuman powers!
"Fellow Daoist Xuanzheng, this is a ring competition!"

Seeing the situation, the old man on the left arm immediately spoke angrily.

Xuanzheng looked extremely ugly, and immediately shouted: "Everyone stop!"

As the head of Daoyang Sect, Master Xuanzheng possessed sufficient deterrent power, and for a while everyone held back their anger and forcibly calmed down.

Xuanzheng said: "This is a ring competition, my sect still has two places, whoever has the guts and is sure to win, one person will come up!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to be poured a bucket of cold water, and they were speechless.

Many of them are not afraid, they are willing to fight for Liu Chen, but they know that they are not Jian Wu's opponent at all, and if they win the competition, they will only embarrass the sect.

For a moment, the surrounding area of ​​Xuanzi was silent, and at this moment, a voice came from a distance:
"Why is this stele broken?"

There were four people who came, and these four people were exactly the four people from Fuyun Peak.

The person who asked was Duan Qingshi, with anger in his eyes.

Today, their brothers and sisters were going to go out to look for Liu Chen. They heard that Xuanzi had set up a stele for his brother, and they were going to take a look. As for other sects who came to compete and challenge, Duan Qingshi and the others were not interested at all. In his heart, Zongmen doesn't matter at all, not half as important as their junior brothers.

But when he came here just now, he saw that the stele was broken, which made Duan Qingshi extremely angry.

"Senior Brother Duan is the member of the Seven Schools of Swords on this ring. He destroyed Brother Liu's stele and humiliated Brother Liu as trash!"

On the side, a disciple of the Tiankeng Legion immediately spoke.

"what?"

When Duan Qingshi heard it, he immediately became furious!

He slammed down with one hand, and during this wave, the airflow in his hand turned into a vortex and directly bombarded the ground.

This time, Duan Qingshi exploded like a cannonball.

"Instant spell!"

Seeing this scene, the old man with the left arm changed his eyes greatly.

This spell looks strange at first glance, but upon careful observation, it is actually the simplest Wind Control Art. Right now, this young man can cast the Wind Control Art directly without having to make a decision, and he can also compress the Wind Control Art to perform such Terrifying power.

Daoyang Sect actually has such a magic genius!
"Junior Brother Fuyunzi sits down and there is such a disciple..."

Daoist Xuanzheng, as well as many other peak masters, have changed their gazes.

They vaguely remembered that this was a disciple brought back by Fu Yunzi at the sect grand ceremony before Liu Chen's sect grand ceremony. Such magical attainments?

"Oh!"

Duan Qingshi landed heavily on the ring, and looked at Jian Wu with cold eyes: "It was you who broke my junior brother's stele?"

"Are you from Dao Yangzong? Report your name!"

Jian Wu still had a haughty expression on his face.

Duan Qingshi didn't speak, just waved his hand casually, and saw a flash of fire bursting out, a flaming palm directly appeared on the side of Jian Wu's face, and slapped him fiercely on the face.

Fast, too fast, this speed is simply terrifying to the extreme.

Jian Wu didn't react at all, but was slapped hard by this slap.

That's the spell...

The first-order middle-grade spell Fire Palm!

This technique can be performed by most fire attribute spiritual power practitioners, but no matter who it is, it needs one or two breaths to type out the formula before it can be performed.

But recently, this Qing poem casts spells without even needing to use spells, instant casting, this is instant spell casting!
Moreover, the speed of this instant cast is too fast. It can be said that Duan Qingshi's speed of casting this fire palm technique is faster than that of ordinary cultivators activating the magic talisman.

This is too bad!
This could be Sword Five!
The existence that even defeated Li Chengfei, the number one in the Xuanbang, was slapped away by Duan Qingshi.

How far has Duan Qingshi's strength reached?
The old man on the left arm looked extremely ugly for a while, he never thought that Dao Yangzong would hide such a proud person.

"Haha, good, good!"

Xuanzheng laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy in his heart, at this moment, he let out some of the bad breath that was pent up in his heart before.

"I already knew that the third senior brother was hiding something!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Chen was not surprised, and even felt his blood boiling. He had already guessed that the third senior brother was absolutely extraordinary.

"You dare to sneak attack me!"

"Snapped!"

Jian Wu got up, but just as he opened his mouth, another fist condensed with golden spiritual power slammed on the bridge of his nose. Immediately, the bridge of his nose was broken, blood spurted out wildly, and flew out again!
First-order middle-grade spell: Golden Fist!
Duan Qingshi's eyes were cold: "Did you break the stele of my junior brother?"

(End of this chapter)