An extremely cold air suddenly blew over.

Zhong Ximing was stunned. When his eyes moved to the side, he saw Chen Huru's other hand holding a slender golden sword.

But at this moment, the sword had already struck across.

Extremely fierce!

Unstoppable!

"What?"

Zhong Ximing was stunned.

Chi!

The golden sword penetrated Zhong Ximing's neck in an instant, and the terrifying sword energy attached to the sword instantly filled Zhong Ximing's body like lightning.

In an instant, Zhong Ximing's body froze.

The long sword that attacked Chen Huru became limp at this moment due to the loss of the increase in soul power. It pierced Chen Huru's body, and even his protective aura could not be torn away.

The whole place was silent.

People were stunned and stared blankly.

After about three breaths, Zhong Ximing's head slipped from his neck.

A column of blood spurted out from his broken neck!

Zhong Ximing, die!

Everyone in the Shentian Temple was dumbfounded.

Countless people's eyes hurriedly looked towards Chen Huru's left hand, only to see the golden sword that suddenly shot out.

It turns out... Chen Huru is good at using two swords!

Zhong Ximing was imaginary and real, and he did not reveal his true power. From the beginning to the end, he kept it hidden!

"good!"

The whole place erupted into deafening shouts.

There was deathly silence here in the Shentian Temple.

"how so?"

All the disciples of Ling Xuantang slumped down on their seats, looking at the stage with eyes filled with fear and hesitation.

"The competition is over, the winner is Chen Huru, a disciple of the Lingxi Sword Sect!"

Yun Qingye below finally reacted. He screamed eagerly and announced the result.

Chen Huru, who was about to do more with Zhong Ximing's body, stopped immediately when he heard the sound. He shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face, but the contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth lingered for a long time.

"Boring!" Chen Huru shook his head and laughed.

But it doesn’t matter how many people there are in Shentian Temple.

The disciples of Bing Xintang rushed to the ring immediately and knocked Zhong Ximing down.

Wen Xiaoxuan and a group of elders also rushed over, intending to use time magic on Zhong Ximing.

However... Wen Xiaoxuan noticed something was wrong as soon as he checked it.

"this..."

He opened his mouth and opened his eyes hugely.

"Has the time trajectory been destroyed again?" Zhang Shenwu next to him looked cold.

"But...Chen Huru clearly didn't use any means to destroy the trajectory of time!" The disciple next to him trembled.

"That sword may have the power to disrupt the trajectory of time." Zhang Shenwu stared at Chen Huru on the ring and said hoarsely: "Disrupting the trajectory of time is not something difficult to do. It is faster than accelerating time.

It is much simpler, even simpler than turning back time. The time spell is infinitely mysterious. Although it transcends space, at our level, it is not difficult to control it. I am afraid that in the next battle, the opponent will use this method to disrupt time.

Trajectory..."

"That means that Senior Brother Zhong Ximing...has gone?"

The disciples around him immediately asked with tears in their eyes and choked with sobs.

"not yet!"

At this time, Bing Yunyan from the logistics side said urgently: "Hurry up and get him over here. He has just had his lifeline cut off. There is still a chance to connect him. Hurry!"

"yes."

All the disciples hurriedly carried Zhong Ximing over.

But at this moment, Chen Huru on the stage shouted again.

"Everyone from Shentian Temple, who are you going to send up to fight me next? Can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry!"

The voice rang out, how arrogant it was!

The people of Shentian Temple were furious.

The people from the outer sect all looked at this side with smiles on their lips.

"That's too much!"

Jin Xiaoyao snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and shouted to Zhang Shenwu: "Master!"

"Sit down." Zhang Shenwu said with a cold expression.

"But...Master!"

"It's not your turn to play now!"

Zhang Shenwu shouted coldly and turned to look in the direction of Brahma Heart Hall.

Upon seeing this, the elder of Fanxin Hall, Mo Xu, immediately sent his disciple Liu Shoudao.

Liu Shoudao wielded a long sword, stepped onto the ring, and fought with Chen Huru.

However, everyone knows that Liu Shoudao is by no means Chen Huru's opponent.
Chapter completed!