Chapter 962: Flying Flowers Picking Leaves
Jiang Chengzi of the ghost clan looked directly at Xiao Chen and challenged him.
Everyone was immediately interested. Wuque's swordsmanship and high theory. After all, it is necessary to rely on combat effectiveness to make people convinced.
Xiao Chen accepted happily and reached out and said, "Please!"
Clam!
With a ghostly flash, Jiang Chengzi had already stood in the air, and the long black knife inserted into the ground was already in his palm. Before Xiao Chen could get up, he flashed and killed Xiao Chen behind the tea table.
A rich aura of death flashed around him, and the terrifying scene of Senluo Purgatory evolved behind him. A black sword light lit up and had already arrived in front of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pressed it against the other party's knife. In the sea of consciousness, the thunder talisman was running. Thousands of peach blossoms slowly fell in the sky, and endless power of life surged out of Xiao Chen's body.
In spring, everything is reviving, and the vitality is the most intense. When the peach blossoms form a forest, the fragrance will rise for ten miles. Xiao Chen reached out and sent it away, and then drove Jiang Chengzi away, a somewhat unruly sword.
With a clamp, thousands of peach blossoms turned into a branch and fell between Xiao Chen's fingers. He lit it lightly and sent it to Jiang Chengzi who was flying back.
clang!
Jiang Chengzi had a sword in front of him, forming a dark sword curtain, trying to block this small piece of peach blossom. Unexpectedly, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the power contained in the sword of spring contained was far from his expectations.
He exploded directly out, and the Senluo Purgatory behind him was even more likely to collapse.
Xiao Chen did not give him the chance to underestimate the enemy and made up for the mistakes. He jumped and the bright sword light burst out from his body. With a clanging sound, the sword intent turned into a sword wind and swept towards all directions, making people feel a little confused.
The sword of summer, the sword of autumn, and the sword of winter are used continuously, and are connected in all seasons. Among the snowflakes, Jiang Chengzi had a trace of blood stain on the corner of his mouth, his body was covered with frost, and on his chest, there was a wandering flower carved by ice.
Jiang Chengzi said unwillingly: "I admit defeat!"
With just four moves, except for Jiang Chengzi breaking the rules at the beginning and taking a little advantage, he was suppressed by Xiao Chen's Wuque sword path without any chance of resistance.
The scene was silent, and it was surprising that Jiang Chengzi's defeat was so rapid.
After this battle, I am afraid no one dares to underestimate the combat power of Wuque's sword path.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and the ice flower on his chest fell into his palm: "Take the way."
Xiao Chen did not make things difficult for the other party in a long dress, and then took his seat again with a nipple of his toes.
Bai Lang, who had not taken action, had a spark flashed in his eyes and stood up and said, "Brother Xiao, how about we have done two moves."
In addition to Xiao Chen, the one with the highest strength on the field is Bai Lang. It is very likely that Bai Lang also understood the sword soul.
The interest of the swordsmen present was immediately picked up.
Xiao Chen felt a stir in his heart and was quite interested in Bai Lang's proposal. There were many people coming here, but Bai Lang was the one who could really let him fight for the rest of his life.
But just as he was about to agree, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded outside the venue.
"It's so lively, Brother Bai Lang, I didn't expect that you would be so good at sword skills. I'd rather have a good time to hold this tea party. In the Sword Sect tea party three days later, I'm wondering if I would ask Brother Bai to come and help."
The discordant sound in the air, from far to near, made Xiao Chen and Bai Lang look up.
The people present looked up and saw a few sword lights flying from afar. The powerful sword intent was extremely sharp and could feel the imposing momentum from afar.
The visitor is not good!
"There are a few disciples under the Sword King."
"I guessed that these guys will definitely come to tea and make trouble."
"He actually came too, the eldest disciple of the Sword King, Qin Shaoqing, who is as famous as Wen Ziran. If Wen Ziran is not here, it will be a problem."
Some local swordsmen in the Xuanyuan Realm did not feel strange about the arrival of several swordsmen, and seemed to have expected them.
It seems that the battle between swords and swords has been around for a long time in this Xuan Realm, and the contradiction is extraordinary.
Thinking about my experience at the sword-making peak, whether it is a swordsman or a swordsman, it is not very pleasing to the other party.
It is not difficult to guess the purpose of the other party coming.
The kendo tea party is about to begin. The three of them took advantage of the situation and must have wanted to destroy the kendo tea party and to strengthen the momentum of the kendo tea party.
In the Xuan Realm, the two kings of swords and swords are standing together, which also makes the battle between swords and swords much more intense than anywhere else.
Bai Lang looked up and there was not much surprise or anger on his face. He just smiled with a pity: "It came faster than expected. Brother Xiao Chen, I am afraid you and I can't fight this time."
Xiao Chen looked at the strongest man in the distance and said, "Is this Qin Shaoqing very strong?"
"It's very strong. Among the young swordsmen in Xuanyuan, only my senior brother can compete with him. Among the swordsmen, except for the Yan Shisan who is even more elusive than my senior brother, no one can stop him."
"The two people next to him, Gu Jianheng and Liu Kun, are also from the Sword King's Sect, and I am not very sure to compete with each other."
While speaking, Qin Shaoqing and two junior brothers, Gu Jianheng and Liu Kun, had already arrived at five hundred meters in front of everyone. Each of them was shocking, with his eyes as swords as he looked stern.
Xiao Chen raised his eyes lightly, and passed the three people. There were three black dots further away, all with a powerful aura on his body.
It made Xiao Chen feel a little familiar, but the distance was too far and he could not see clearly even his spiritual sense, so he could only keep a clear eye on it.
A hundred miles away, there were two men and one woman hovering in the air. The man on the left had a handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable.
But it's normal, but the man on the right has a peerless and handsome face, a deep and charming temperament, and has a fatal attraction to women.
It is hard to imagine that there will be such a beautiful man in the world.
Compared with her, the girl in the middle is not inferior. She is a face that harms the country and the people, and her every frown and smile is fascinating and fascinating.
The girl is Xiaobai, the adopted daughter of the Linghu King, while the handsome man is Yuan Xu, the genius of the Linghu clan, and the other is Kong Yuan, the descendant of the Peacock King.
The younger generation in the Demon Realm is worse than the other four clans. If it weren't for the rise of these three people, the Demon Realm would have looked even more ugly in this world.
"Brother Yuan, why don't we follow us? The tea party will definitely be very lively. Maybe Brother Xiao Chen will be there too." Xiaobai said in confusion.
Yuan Xu explained: "Qin Shaoqing's trip involves the sword dispute in the Xuanyuan Realm. When we go together, it will cause misunderstandings and think that we are in the same group as them."
"It's good to wait for him here. Just use his relationship to let you enter Tianjian Pavilion to read ancient books. There is no need to offend the sword king lineage of Xuanyuan for him."
"As for Xiao Chen, I have heard that the young city lord of Tianding City publicly made a statement that he would not send an invitation to him and would not appear here."
A look of disappointment appeared on Xiaobai's face and sighed: "I haven't seen Brother Xiao Chen for several years, and I don't know if Brother Xiao Chen, or do I remember Xiaobai."
Kong Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xiaobai is so well-behaved. If he dares to forget, I will definitely want him to be nice. And since he has appeared at Zhujian Peak, he will definitely not leave the Xuan Realm for a while, and he will definitely have a chance to meet."
Xiaobai nodded and said, "Well, I definitely can't miss Brother Xiao Chen this time."
Yuan Xu and Kong Yuan looked at Xiaobai's eyes and showed a look of gentleness and doting. They were envious of Xiao Chen in their hearts. After so many years, Xiaobai still missed him.
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On the high platform, with the arrival of the three people under the Sword King's Sect, the atmosphere in the air had solidified and was extremely tense.
Qin Shaoqing, a swordsman in green, took a casual look. The swordsmen with solemn expressions below said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. With your cultivation level, I can't see most of them directly, let alone attack you."
"Arrogant!"
All young heroes and unruly people present. Qin Shaoqing's words immediately made many people unhappy.
Lin Yan, the disciple of the Flame Sword King, was not a native of the Xuanyuan Realm. He had never heard of Qin Shaoqing's name. He snorted coldly, called out his own sword, and soared into the sky and slashed towards Qin Shaoqing.
The ten-mile clouds were burning and swept away. With the power of a sword, the red clouds filled the sky with great momentum.
Qin Shaoqing stood with his hands behind his back, without taking action. Gu Jianheng, who was standing on his right, unsheathed his sword and greeted him.
His powerful sword intent was released, and Lin Yan's momentum was suddenly suppressed. The ten-mile fire cloud shrank by half, and even the flying speed was slower.
"Sword Soul!"
Someone below exclaimed that Gu Jianheng's sword intent had been completely sublimated into a higher-level sword soul, completely surpassing Lin Yan.
clang!
With the power of a sword, Lin Yan, who was terrifyingly powerful, forced him back, retreated a thousand meters, and his qi and blood were churning.
A tentative move between each other can be divided into different levels. If there is no major accident, Lin Yan will lose after 500 moves.
Bai Lang saw this and frowned slightly: "Qin Shaoqing, what do you want to do? The purpose of tea party is to discuss the principles, not what you use to show your power."
Gu Jianheng laughed coldly and said, "I don't have much ability, so I can learn from my seniors to hold a tea party. Today we will be here, and you will be hitting your face. Let you swordsmen be more low-key in the Xuan Realm in the future. Don't think that if you have Wen Ziran, you can ride on our swordsmen."
"The sword is always lower than the sword!"
Qin Shaoqing glanced at the sword inserted on it and said, "Now we are making friends with swords. It just so happens that I want to use swords to meet you."
Rush!
He reached out and swung his hand, and inserted the sword in his hand into the platform. The sword energy shocked and knocked out all the other people's swords.
"If someone beats me, I apologize in person and leave immediately. If no one can win, I think there is no need to continue this, the Knife Tea Party."
Qin Shaoqing seemed arrogant and had a shocking tone, and did not take everyone seriously.
Bai Lang's heart sank. Qin Shaoqing must have done it on purpose. He didn't know that he had received the news. Senior Brother Wen had something to do and couldn't come, so he came to make trouble.
Chapter completed!