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Chapter 415 You are not qualified to let me out

Luo Yun's cultivation has improved so quickly!

Everyone was shocked by Chu Xingyun's cultivation.

They all knew that ten days ago, Chu Xingyun successfully advanced to the eighth level of Earth Spirit by relying on sword pressure.

But now, Chu Xingyun's cultivation level has reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit, and his aura is extremely thick and without any false aura, and obviously he has not swallowed any pills.

There are countless geniuses in Wanjian Pavilion, and their cultivation speed is also extremely terrifying, but compared to Chu Xingyun, it seems a little dim and the gap is very big.

Since Luo Yun is already at the ninth level of the Earth Spirit, if he can win the position of leader, wouldn’t he be able to break through again in a short period of time and advance to the Heavenly Spirit Realm? Suddenly a sound came from the crowd.

After these words, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all showed a sneering look.

The leader of the Heavenly Sword Association will get a spiritual material from the Jiuxuan Yang Pill. After refining it into the elixir, you can easily advance to the Heavenly Spirit Realm. However, it is too difficult to win the position of the leader.

Obviously, no one thought that Chu Xingyun could defeat Qi Yuzhen and become the leader of this Tiantian Sword Association.

There is still a huge gap between the nine-level realm of the earth spirit and the three-level realm of the heaven spirit!

No wonder you haven't come out for a long time. It turns out that you are breaking the barrier. Lei Yuanguang strode over and looked up and down at Chu Xingyun, and was amazed. He broke through two levels in ten days, and his cultivation talent is amazing.

Successful promotion of cultivation is a good sign, but it still cannot be forced. Tang Yunhuan also came over, his voice was concerned and tactful.

Don't worry, I know that. Chu Xingyun knew that they were kind enough, and after a faint smile, he gave them a look of peace of mind.

Even if you break through to the Ninth Level of Earth Spirit Heaven, so what? The loser is the loser after all! At this time, a particularly harsh voice came from behind.

Chu Xingyun didn't have to look back, and he guessed that the person who spoke was Qi Yuzhen.

He turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered: What? I want to insult him again?

Knock!

In just a short sentence, it seemed to have some kind of power, which made Qi Yuzhen's expression stiffen and her body tremble slightly, and she couldn't say a word.

Let's take a look! After he threw a cold word, he turned around and left, not daring to continue staying.

After the last incident, Qi Yuzhen knew in her heart that Chu Xingyun's Yufeng, like his talent, was extremely powerful and ordinary people could not get any advantage.

Seeing Qi Yuzhen leaving in shame, Lei Yuanguang gave Chu Xingyun a thumbs up. Chu Xingyun was not proud, but just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Not long after, all the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion standing on the high platform had completed registration.

There are about 10,000 people registering for eight martial arts arenas. There are more than a thousand people in each martial arts arena, but the number of people registered is somewhat different.

However, the number of people who register for the martial arts arena where the true disciples are located is naturally smaller. The other three are numerous, and they all come to become famous in one battle.

At this time, eight elders in blood robe walked out, their bodies hung in the air, descended to the center of the martial arts arena, and their palms flipped, and they took out the registration list.

These eight people are the referees of this Heavenly Sword Association, and are affiliated with the law enforcement lineage.

Let's start. Fan Wujie sat in the first position and gently spit out a pronunciation of the word.

Almost at the same moment, in the vast land around the Peak of Heaven, everyone looked at the eight martial arts arenas. The annual Peak of Heaven Sword Club was finally about to begin.

The first martial arts arena, Qi Yuzhen, fights Zhong Yan!

The second martial arts arena, Qin Xiu, fights Hu Yi!

The third martial arts arena, Yan Sanqing, fights Lin Aoyun!

The eight referees took a step forward at the same time, their voices were neat, and they began to read the list of battles for the first battle. The person who called out the name immediately rushed to the arena without any delay.

Everyone's eyes moved slowly, and they all looked at the Eighth Martial Arts Arena. Chu Xingyun chose this arena.

They all knew that Chu Xingyun condensed the ninth-level sword intent and was very powerful, but few people knew about his strength.

Although Chu Xingyun had fought hard at the outer gate peak and seriously injured Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun, in everyone's opinion, this battle did not reflect Chu Xingyun's strength.

Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun have a far inferior to Chu Xingyun's status. Even if Chu Xingyun takes a tough move, they will not dare to fight back.

The martial arts arena is different.

As soon as you get on the ring, you will be your opponent.

Here, there is no status, only strength.

The Eighth Martial Arts Arena, Luo Yun, fights against Qi Qing!

As the last sound fell, the crowd's eyes suddenly solidified, and their eyes looked at the blood-robed elder in the Eighth Martial Arts Arena, with a little strange color.

What's wrong? Chu Xingyun felt everyone's eyes and was a little confused.

That Qi Qing was a genius from the inner sect, and his cultivation had reached the level of the heavenly spirit half a step, but the most important thing was that he was the son of Qi Yue. Xia Qingcheng explained in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyun nodded with some understanding.

At the outer gate, he beat Qi Yue seriously and almost killed him on the spot. If Qi Yangchen and Chang Chixiao had not arrived in time, Qi Yue would have been on the spot.

Qi Qing is the son of Qi Yue. If he met Chu Xingyun, he would definitely not give up.

The first battle was against the man who was the first half of the Tianling, which saved a lot of trouble. Chu Xingyun walked towards the Eighth Martial Arts Arena with a smile. After a moment, he stood on the ring.

At the same time, Qi Qing also walked onto the arena and stood in front of Chu Xingyun.

Qi Qing was very strong, with a gray long sword on his waist. As soon as he came on stage, he stared at Chu Xingyun, his face jumped from time to time, and his whole body exuded a cold feeling.

At this moment, eight martial arts arenas and sixteen people stood up at the same time, representing the official beginning of the Heavenly Sword Association.

Everyone's eyes stared at the Eighth Martial Arts arena. They are eager to know what level Chu Xingyun's strength has reached and what kind of fierce battle will break out between him and Qi Qing.

You have said that Luo Yun's strength is comparable to that of the first level of Tianling. Now he has been promoted to two levels in a row, and it is not difficult to defeat Qi Qing. Yun Changqing looked at Xia Qingcheng and said.

Xia Qingcheng nodded, then his voice subsided and said: However, since the sword washing pool, I have never seen Luo Yun take action, and his dark heavy sword has never appeared again.

Heavy sword?

Yun Changqing's eyes narrowed and he recalled: The heavy sword seemed to be the strange heavy sword Chang Mingyang had. I remember that when he was in the secret realm, he was still hanging on his back. Could it be that he had changed his sword weapon?

Hearing this sentence, Lei Yuanguang and others were stunned.

Every sword of a sword cultivator needs to be nurtured for countless hours. Only in this way can one achieve the unity of human and sword, and suddenly change the sword weapon. This is rare.
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