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The outer disciples looked a little helpless at this moment.

They all hope that Chu Xingyun can win the position of leader and create a new history. The more he thinks about this idea, the stronger he becomes, and has reached its peak.

But in the end, Chu Xingyun was suppressed by Lu Xing and could not resist Lu Xing's offensive at all. As soon as he confronted, he was injured and even his blood was sucked away by the Blood Curse Sword.

This made their hopes a little unacceptable.

In addition to these outer disciples, the four sword masters of the Transmission Lineage on the high platform also sighed.

Fan Wujie's eyes had already opened, and his eyes were a little dim. Obviously, he was not satisfied with this result, and he felt disappointed.

I was just injured, not powerless to fight again. Why did you say I lost? Chu Xingyun's body stood straight without any sense of decline. He raised his head and looked straight at Lu Xing in front of him.

The sword just now has already hurt you. If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time, and even I can take your life! Lu Xing's voice was very cold and full of confidence.

He raised the blood curse sword, pointed at Chu Xingyun from afar, and said: Two years ago, I entered the realm of heavenly spirit and became the true disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, but it was also at that time that I left Wanjian Pavilion.

In the past two years, I have crossed countless mountains and walked through various dangers, and at the same time, I have also suffered various dangers. I have seen the warmth and coldness of the world. Gradually, killing people has become common for me.

In the battle between the two sides, the winner will live and the loser will die. If you want to survive, you must take the life of your opponent. For this reason, every sword of yours is crucial. Even if your chest is pierced and you only have one last breath, it is enough to be able to get a killing sword.

As he spoke, blood dripping from Lu Xing's injured arm, which also dyed the ground red, but he didn't care, and didn't even look at it, and still pointed at Chu Xingyun's sword.

My sword is the perfect murderous sword. From this point of view, you have already lost to me. Even if you take action again, the result will not change!

As the last words fell, with Lu Xing's body as the center, the blood-colored storm swept away again, and the blood-color became even stronger, the sword roaring and shaking the void.

The perfect killing sword?

Chu Xingyun murmured, shook his head at Lu Xing and said: You ignore everything and just want to kill with one sword. This is powerful, but it is far from being perfect. The true perfection is to use heaven and earth as the sword. All parts of heaven and earth are swords, and there is nowhere to escape, and there is no power to stop it.

Lu Xing frowned suddenly, not understanding what Chu Xingyun meant.

He looked at Chu Xingyun, but found that Chu Xingyun's breath was rising, his long dark hair was dancing, his robe was hunting, and gusts of wind were rolling up, sweeping on the ring.

A soothing!

The sword of Wuling bloomed and trembled slightly above Chu Xingyun's head. The sword shadow was blurred and turned into thousands of light spots, blending into Chu Xingyun's body, and also blending into the remaining light.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun's figure was beautiful and fierce. He stood there and felt a sense of communication between heaven and earth, as if he had obtained the essence of heaven and earth.

The blood-colored storm on Lu Xing's body was still there, but at this moment, his breath was completely suppressed.

What's going on?

The crowd made a sound of surprise and suspicion. The outer disciples who had been completely disappointed had a light of hope again in their eyes, clenched their fists, and looked over without turning their eyes.

Fan Wujie, who was sitting on the throne, seemed to feel something. His body suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Since you still want to fight, I will fight with you! Lu Xing snorted coldly, and his body merged into the bloody storm, covering Chu Xingyun, and submerged him again.

Swallowing!

The sword shadows were raging, mixed with fearless aura, and they rushed towards Chu Xingyun. The blood curse sword roared low, disturbing the void, and exuded a ferocious bloodthirsty intention, and wanted to drink Chu Xingyun's blood wildly, with fierce power.

But at the same time, Chu Xingyun stepped on his footsteps, and the remaining light in his hand burst into dazzling white light, swept into the void, communicating with this world, and actually sucking the supreme power of the world.

This sword is ordinary and extremely simple.

But the moment the white light and the blood-colored sword shadow collided, the terrifying blood-colored sword shadow burst and shattered, reflecting Lu Xing's incredibly astonishing face.

Blood shadow!

A voice oozed out from Lu Xing's teeth, and the surging blood enveloped his body, and kept retreating, trying to dodge the sharp sword.

Unfortunately, no matter how he dodged, Lu Xing could not avoid this sword, as if this sword had come from heaven and earth, and had reached an unavoidable place.

cut!

After Chu Xingyun's voice fell, the sword light was magnificent, and the ultimate light rushed straight into the sky, annihilated the blood-colored storm in the sky, approaching Lu Xing infinitely.

Lu Xing blocked the blood curse sword across his chest, but his body was still shaken away, and the blood was constantly spit out, and finally fell heavily on the ring, and his aura instantly became listless.

Win!

Everyone was shocked to see this scene with their own eyes.

Chu Xingyun reversed with one sword, defeated Lu Xing, and won the position of leader of the Dingtian Sword Association.

In the last battle, there was still a trump card hidden. This kid really made people's appetite! Lei Yuanguang laughed and even stood up and danced.

The other three sword masters stood up in surprise and stared at the evil figure on the ring excitedly.

Chu Xingyun is already a person from the lineage of teaching merits, and they are proud of him.

You are the leader! Xia Qingcheng clenched his fists tightly and was also proud of Chu Xingyun.

Wanjian Pavilion should have also changed. Fan Wujie smiled, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his voice.

Shui Qianyue was so excited that she burst into tears. She watched Chu Xingyun ascend to the top with her own eyes. In this process, there were surprises, worries, loss, and even more hope.

Even she herself did not notice that in the past two days, Luo Yun's figure flashed in her mind all the time, and all her thoughts were also concerned about Luo Yun.

She stared at the martial arts arena in the distance, raised her hands and cheered loudly.

But her voice could not reach Chu Xingyun's ears.

Because the crowd around her were also cheering loudly, the 70,000 outer disciples had their eyes hot and their hearts shocked, and they expressed their admiration for Chu Xingyun with their cheering voice.

Two days later, the Climbing Heaven Sword Meeting finally came to an end.

Chu Xingyun is ranked first.
Chapter completed!