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Chapter 95 Big Competition Three

Updated: 2012-07-15

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Chapter 95: Three

The disciples on the platform were talking about it and thought that Chen Xuan had given up on the competition. Many of the disciples' faces were filled with gloating expressions, while some female disciples showed disappointment. The body movement just now was elegant and graceful, obsessed with thousands of girls, but now they were about to be defeated by this sword;

Chen Xuan still didn't move, and the long sword was getting closer and closer to him. Five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, one foot, and four or five breaths. The long sword was only one foot away from Chen Xuan. At this time, it was too late to defend. The disciples on the stage seemed to have seen Chen Xuan's defeat. Even if you start defending now, you can't change the fate of failure;

The man opposite was full of smiles. When the sword was half a foot away from Chen Xuan, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth. The man opposite was stunned, "I still laughed at this time, why do I feel dangerous?" Even some disciples on the platform saw this wicked smile; "Is this kid crazy?"

Just as Chen Xuan smiled evilly, Chen Xuan raised his right hand gently, and with a sound, the sword stopped less than half a foot in front of Chen Xuan. The sword was fixed, and Chen Xuan's two fingers clamped against the stabbed sword; firmly fixed the sword;

A disciple of the peak on the high platform rubbed his eyes, "What's going on? How could he still clamp the sword? The speed of the sword has exceeded the wind speed. How did he do it?" Some disciples still couldn't believe it. It must be that the other party did not use all his strength to let Chen Xuan attack;

At this time, some female disciples had already started screaming, with little stars in front of them, Chen Xuan also looked like a handsome and gentleman. This time, his two fingers clamped the long sword that stabbed him, and captured the hearts of all the girls present, and screams came from the high platform;

The young man who was facing Chen Xuan had turned into a pig's liver on his face. "Come on me," the young man used the greatest force, and the long sword was not moving at all, stabbed, and stabbed forward again, but the long sword was firmly fixed on Chen Xuan's two fingers, without any sign of looseness;

"What did you say just now? To teach me a lesson and to end my competition, I have never offended me, I will not offend anyone. Since you scold me as soon as you come, there is no need for me to save face for you," Chen Xuan said with a smile;

"Chen Xuan, don't be arrogant. I just missed it for a while," while the young man actually gave up his sword and retreated;

"Since you gave up your sword, I will reluctantly accept it. Chen Xuan directly wiped the soul mark on the sword and threw it into his ring."

When Chen Xuan wiped the mark of the sword, the young man on the opposite side suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword had a soul connection with him. The mark of the sword was not erased, and his soul was also hurt. "Chen Xuan, you must die a good death. You dare to collect my sword. You are dead," the young man on the opposite side roared;

"It seems that there is no regulation in the competition that the other party's spiritual weapons are not allowed to be obtained," Chen Xuan said;

In fact, there is really no such thing. All the disciples have not dared to collect the other party's spiritual weapons. As long as they defeat the other party, they will advance. Who would offend people and collect the other party's spiritual weapons? Chen Xuan is not afraid of offending people now. He is also offended by offending one person. Anyway, he is dirty now and is not afraid of lice bites. He has offended such people and doesn't care about this one;

"Master Shi, your disciple is good. No one can even walk half a step of Zhenwu in his hand. Another genius disciple has come out of your Danxuan Sect. I think he seems to be at the peak of Lingwu now," Huang Liang, who was sitting next to Master Shi, said;

Shi Zhongshan smiled politely, "This disciple is really good. He has reached this level in such a short time. In addition to his talent, he also worked very hard."

"Yi Sheng, I didn't expect that you Lianshan Peak had such a powerful disciple. I'm afraid Lianshan Peak's ranking will be higher in this competition," said a man sitting next to Yi Sheng, the main man of Lianshan Peak;

"Lou Feng Master has been awarded. You Chonghai Peak have been ranked second for several consecutive years. Do you have any hope of reaching the first place this year?" Yi Shengdao;

"I don't think the ranking this year is that simple. Many disciples have surpassed the senior brothers of one peak. Some disciples of the top peaks are even stronger than those of the top peaks. This time the ranking is really hard to say, it depends on the result," Yue said to the main building of the Chonghai Peak Peak;

Chen Xuan saw the young man on the opposite side retreating, but did not attack the other party, but still stood there, "What kind of spiritual weapon do you have to use directly? I will take it away together," Chen Xuan joked at the young man on the opposite side;

"Little bastard, my spiritual weapon is not that easy to collect," he said, and took out a long sword from his ring, which is also a top-quality spiritual weapon, but it is slightly worse than the qualifications he received just now;

When Chen Xuan heard the other party scolding him as a little bastard, murderous intent flashed by, and all the people who scolded him as a little bastard were killed by him.

"If you dare to scold me, then I don't need to keep you," Chen Xuan said angrily;

"I spoke wildly. I just asked you to seize the opportunity. I won't give you a chance next time. Flying eagle is in the sky." The young man on the opposite side roared, and the long sword turned into countless Flying eagles and Chen Xuan rushed over. This time he did not choose close attack, but chose long-range attack;

"You dare to speak out with this trick, let me continue,"

Chen Xuan stood there and all the flying eagles punched. This punch did not use any martial arts. It was a punch made with spiritual power. Countless pieces of the big stone slabs on the ring were lifted up by this punch. There was a hole in the middle of the ring. The disciples with low strength outside could not see clearly what was going on inside. Then he saw Chen Xuan punching the opposite side. All the flying eagles were broken by this punch, and the remaining fist power also hit the young man on the opposite side;

"Just this punch, you want me to go down. You're so whimsical. Break it for me, Flying Eagle,"

The long sword returned to the young man's hand again, turned into a huge goshawk, and rushed towards Chen Xuan's fist force. In an instant, Chen Xuan's fist force collided with the opponent's spiritual weapon. With a roar, dust flew, and Chen Xuan's fist force was intercepted by the goshawk.

"Breaking it for me," Chen Xuan roared lightly. The fist force that Chen Xuan made suddenly exploded. The goshawk on the opposite side was immediately blown away, and finally brought a bunch of spiritual weapons to the ground. This was Chen Xuan added a trace of star explosion to this fist force. Chen Xuan did not use the star explosion, but just added a little. If it was a real star explosion, the ring would probably have turned into powder now, let alone the young man on the opposite side, which could directly turn him into ashes.

When the air around stopped, the young man on the opposite side was covered in dust and his clothes were blown open, with his hair disheveled. Looking at the fragments of spiritual weapons scattered all over the ground, blood was dripping in his heart. His two top-quality spiritual weapons were all scrapped this time, one was taken away and the other was blown to pieces. "I want to kill you, you little bastard," the young man on the opposite side had lost his mind, Chao Chen Xuan shouted wildly;

"Looking for death," Chen Xuan whistled, came to the opposite young man, and pinched the other person's neck with one hand. What did you say just now? You dare to say a little bastard. Do you believe it or not, I will kill you now. Chen Xuan stared at the other person's eyes. Chen Xuan released a trace of Shura's aura and shot directly into the other person's eyes. The young man opposite had lost his mind, and was once again poured into his brain by Chen Xuan's Shura's aura, and he suddenly lost his mind. Super Chen Xuan opened his mouth and bit him. The disciples on the platform were stunned when they saw it.

"What's going on with him? What magic did Chen Xuan use to lose all his mind," everyone said in disbelief;

Chen Xuan let go of his hand at a glance. His purpose had been achieved. He could not kill people during the competition, but he really wanted to kill this young man. However, due to the rules of the sect, he took the risk once, and I would not kill you. I want you to become a madman in the future. So when the other party was lost, a Shura Qi was directly penetrated into the other party's soul sea, and he could only be a useless person in the future.
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