"Boom boom boom!"

The sword energy swept across, and the empty air immediately sounded a rumbling sound, and a bright Wuxu sword appeared under the sword energy. Not all stations are the first romance firsts, search 15; 1.com you will know.

"cut!"

Dao Wushuang sneered and shouted loudly, overwhelming the thousand army. The sword's aura spread out from the mountains and rivers, and with a rumbling sound, hitting Wuxu Sword. Chen Hui suddenly felt a powerful force pressing on his arm, unable to move. Dao Wushuang sneered and shouted fiercely: "Bear me!" Boom, slashed down with one knife, like a mountain bombarding Chen Hui, and he immediately retreated.

"laugh!"

Chen Hui brushed his feet across the table and dragged two foot marks one inch deep.

His arms trembled slightly, but he tried his best to restrain him. He was shocked. Dao Wushuang's power was so great. It was no wonder that Chen Kunnan was defeated by his hands.

"Hmph, give up!" Having said that, Dao Wushuang was also shocked. He didn't expect that he could not defeat Chen Hui with the fifth level of strength. This made him angry. He stared at Chen Hui with his eyes tightly and said viciously, "You are not my opponent."

Chen Hui had no expression on his face, twisted his five fingers, and held the Wuxu Sword in his hand. With a thought, the Wuxu Sword's unique Wuxu Sword poured into his body. His dantian swelled and rang, turning into the essence of the true energy poured into the Wuxu Sword, bursting out three-inch sword light, as bright as snow, illuminating all directions, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

"whisper!"

The huge sword intent was derived, and it rushed out like water patterns in all directions, destroying the vacuum and destroying the sword Wushuang.

"What kind of sword intent is he practicing? It is even stronger than Chen Kunnan's killing sword art?" A trace of shock flashed in Dao Wushuang's eyes and he talked to himself in his heart. But he didn't know that Chen Hui's sword intent was integrated into the power of Wuxu, which was not comparable to that of the killing sword intent. What's more, Chen Hui's spiritual power is huge, and his power is naturally greater when used.

"laugh--!"

The Wuxu sword's intention condensed into an illusory sword, slashing towards Dao Wushuang.

"Unparalleled sword intent!"

Dao Wushuang looked solemn and did not dare to be careless. He used Wushuang's sword intention. Now he has vaguely regarded Chen Hui as an opponent of the same level.

The unparalleled sword intention contains the unparalleled meaning in the world.

The sword is the emperor of hundreds of soldiers, and the sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. It is naturally unparalleled in the world and has great power. But what he faces is Chen Hui's Wuxu sword intent. He is separated from the supreme existence of various attributes of sword intent and is directly destroyed under the Wuxu sword intent.

"What, why is this happening?"

Dao Wushuang was shocked and retreated. He danced wildly, but he was still chopped away.

The disciple of Yi Xuanmen immediately gasped. Unexpectedly, Dao Wushuang, who was extremely powerful, was defeated by Chen Hui's sword. Although he was not defeated, it was enough to show his strength.

As for the disciples of Tianying Sect and Tianlan Sect, they couldn't believe it and were stunned.

The most shocking thing was Tian Bujue. He knew Dao Wushuang's strength, but he didn't expect to be suppressed by Chen Hui. It was really hard to imagine. His face was extremely difficult to see, and Song Tianqi was not much better. You must know that Dao Wushuang is the only opportunity for the two sects. If he could not suppress Yi Xuan's Sect this time, it would be extremely difficult to suppress it next time.

"Damn it, how dare you hurt me?" Dao Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he stared at Chen Hui with a tight murderous intent, "I want you to pay the price!" After that, he suddenly picked up the crazy knife and swept towards Chen Hui like a strong wind. The buzzing sound of the knife air immediately sounded around him, and the bright sword light flashed everywhere, tearing the air, and the knife marks appeared under his feet, and the competition platform seemed to be split.

"Unparalleled sword decision!"

Dao Wushuang roared loudly, and the sword fell, and the sword energy broke through the air and slashed it down, destroying all things and cutting off all vitality.

"Three Yuan Confinement!"

Chen Hui stood still, Wuxu Sword shone in his hand, gathering the true energy, true energy, mental power, and power in his body merged together. The space in front of him was extremely distorted, and suddenly enveloped Dao Wushuang's body, like a giant beast in the wilderness, trying to swallow him.

"What kind of power is this?" Dao Wushuang suddenly felt that his body speed dropped sharply, and a confinement force enveloped his body, and his feet were like lead, unable to walk.

Chen Hui looked at him, his eyes cold, and he walked into him step by step, as if it was slow, but in fact he was approaching Dao Wushuang in an instant.

"Unparalleled in the world!"

Dao Wushuang looked at Chen Hui and felt that it was not just walking towards him alone, but a mountain pressing on him and unable to move. An unprecedented sense of crisis appeared in his heart. He could not fail. He roared to the sky and roared to the sky. The wild knife swept out from his hand. The sword light was everywhere, like a long white river, and like the water of the sky river washing down.

"Boom!"

The power of the three-yuan imprisonment suddenly shook violently, as if it was about to be broken free by Dao Wushuang.

"Unshuang Blade Path!"

Dao Wushuang yelled again, took out his last trump card, trying to break free from the three-yuan imprisonment and destroy Chen Hui. At this moment, he was just a beast and lost his mind.

"Three Yuan Confinement!"

Chen Hui once again used the Three Yuan Confinement, and under the two effects, he directly suppressed the Knife Wushuang.

"puff!"

Dao Wushuang spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, but he still yelled: "I can't lose!" The violent will of the sword gushed out wildly, rolling towards Chenhui, like a storm, rumbling, the Three Yuan Confinement tended to collapse, shaking violently, Dao Wushuang was like a prisoned beast, trying to break free from the cage.

"Sword of Spirit!"

Chen Hui's face was pale. The two-time use of the Three Yuan Confinement consumed a lot of his true energy, but it was not the time to relax. The Three Yuan Confinement could not suppress Dao Wushuang, so he could only use his last trump card, the Spiritual Sword.

"Buzz!"

Dao Wushuang felt his soul trembling, and a huge crisis approached him, which was even greater than the threat brought to him by the Three Yuan Confinement.

"This... is this a spiritual sword?" Dao Wushuang was shocked, his pupils were full of fear. In an instant, he felt that his soul was stinging. A sharp sword pierced into his mind. He was trembling all over and sweating like rain. He screamed, spewed out blood, and fell on the competition stage with a bang.

"Senior Brother Wushuang!"

Four disciples of Tianying Sect hurriedly came to the stage and helped Dao Wushuang, who had fallen into a coma.

"hiss!"

The whole audience opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe that Dao Wushuang was defeated by Chen Hui, and it was absolutely suppressed, and the latter did not gain any advantage.

"The last one used the Spiritual Sword?" Tian Bujue murmured, "But what kind of attribute is the Spiritual Sword, it's so weird that even I can't tell it?"

Similarly, Song Tianqi also frowned and stared at Chen Hui without moving, as if he wanted to see through him.

As for the disciples of Tianying Sect and Tianlan Sect, they were all uproared and stunned. They were unbelievable that Dao Wushuang was defeated.

"good!"

Many elders of Yixuan Sect fought excitedly, and their eyes looked at Chen Hui, and they were very hot.

"What a wonderful spiritual sword, even I can't tell it." Guan Zhentian looked at Chen Hui with joy, murmured.

"Time? Or the power of space?" Li Tianji in Tianji Pavilion frowned and condensed into a radiant light, as if he had seen the spiritual sword in his soul.

In fact, even Chen Hui himself did not know the attributes of his spiritual sword, but he could feel that this was a spiritual sword that transcended the attributes of the five elements and wind, thunder, rain, and electricity.

"President Guan, I've disturbed this time, I'll say goodbye!" Tian Bujue glanced at Dao Wushuang who was unconscious, frowned, looked at Guan Zhentian, and bowed. After that, the Tianying Gate and his group rushed into the sky in the sky eagle eagle, disappeared in the sky above Yixuan Gate.

The Tianlan Sect did not stay for a moment. Song Tianqi led the elders and disciples to leave in the white feathered bird.

He came in a fierce momentum, covered his face and swept away, which was used to describe the Tianying Sect and Tianlan Sect at this moment.

"Hahaha, okay, Chen Hui, this time you have made great contributions to my Yixuan Sect!" Guan Zhentian walked out, patted Chen Hui's shoulder, and said in great heat, "Follow me to the Tibetan Military Pavilion tomorrow, so are you." The last sentence was said to Qin Daoyu and the others.

"Thank you, Master." Chen Hui and others respectfully worshiped.

"Okay, I'll leave first." Guan Zhentian smiled and was in a very good mood.

Then, more than a dozen elders came to greet Chen Hui and brought him closer together. Some inner disciples and true disciples also came to make friends with Chen Hui. He was happy. After all, he wanted to develop all the disciples of Yixuan Sect into members of the Dragon Slayer Guard. He naturally could not miss this great opportunity.
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