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Chapter 4309: Blast

Among the people who were drawing their swords, a tall and mighty man, exuding sword aura, walked up to me with his sword, pointed the sword at my throat, and said solemnly: "Ranked one hundred and eighty-one on the Shenyun Sword Ranking, Wang

Shuan! Come and challenge fellow Taoist!" "Oh, what is Shenyun Pavilion Sword Bang?" I sneered, and Qingyang Qili quickly whispered: "Brother Luo, it is Shen Yun Pavilion Sword Bang... Although it can't be done in Jianting.

You can fight in private, but you can challenge the opponent by reporting your name and certified ranking on the sword list.

Except for the anonymous teacher, the Shen Yun Sword List is the most authoritative list among the disciples..."

"Who is your Excellency? Please tell me your name!" Wang Shuan shouted angrily, and then stabbed my face with his sword!

Buzz! I pulled out the divine sword Qingmu without hesitation. When the enemy stabbed me with his sword, it was like a dragon and a snake circling, the sword body and the opponent were almost in close contact with each other. But in just a moment, my

The sword had already taken the lead in slapping away the opponent's sword, and then

The sword body turned, the sword energy was like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring, and the sword slashed across the opponent's throat!

"As for my name, even if I don't tell you, you will remember it forever if you find out. I'm offended." I returned my sword and stood in the field.

Wang Shuan's face was confused, and he was about to stab me with his sword, but then blood spurted out from his neck, all at once, and he realized that he had been injured when the energy was released and the water was released!

Covering his neck, Wang Shuan still roared and rushed over. When my long sword flew away the sword in his hand, my body jumped and turned upside down. The instep of my foot directly kicked his wound and pushed him into the ground!

"Go to the Cloud Sword List..."

"Go to the Cloud Sword Ranking! Ranking..."

All of a sudden, a series of challenges came and went, like a repeater, ringing in my ears. It seemed that these disciples of the Far East Immortal Sect were quite disciplined, but for a group of disciples to challenge me, it was really a bit too much.

"Everyone, stop it, stop it! Okay?" Qingyang Qili quickly stood up to stop everyone, but a sharp shout shocked her, and a thin male immortal with a ridiculously loud voice shouted angrily.

The sound shocked her and made her step back.

Then the long sword came to me first in an instant: "Ranked 133 on the Shenyun Sword Ranking! Chen Xiaoge, challenge fellow Taoist!"

Although the quality of this Qingmu has been reduced due to Shang Jun's engraving, it is not comparable to ordinary swords. With a buzz, the magic sword revealed its ferocious side, and the waves of air suddenly forced the approaching disciples to step back!

Bang!

Chen Xiaoge's face hardened, and his hand flew away from me. The fairy sword flew in the air, and finally landed with a bang. It was stuck on the ground and trembled. He didn't even know how he was defeated. There were sword wounds all over his body. I

The speed is indeed too fast. After all, this is a combination of Si Niang's original swordsmanship and my new swordsmanship accumulated through countless battles and countless experiences. At present, it is only

It's just Luo Han who inherited it.

Chen Xiaoge crossed his arms and widened his eyes, but soon, a disciple pushed him aside and said with a sneer: "If you don't make it to the top 100 on the Shenyun Sword Ranking, it won't be your turn to show off."

"Bai Zhan Ling!" Chen Xiaoge's face was full of fear, and he seemed to be more frightened than when he met me. I glanced around, and the entire Jiange Plaza in Jianting Pavilion was already occupied by disciples, so I had to say less.

There are two to three hundred people, but Yin Huayi is not present. This guy obviously doesn't pay much attention to my battle. It can be seen that he has arrogance and thinks that I am really that kind of person.

Luo Han, who was defeated by him in the Tiancheng competition. The young man named Bai Zhanling had a fairly good fairy sword in his hand. His hair was as flowing as catkins and he looked quite handsome. He looked me up and down and then

, looked at Qingyang Qili again, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Qili, this guy named Luo Han is the same as you.

What does it matter? If he is a lover, then he will be dead. If he is a friend, I will give him a place to step down for the sake of my junior sister."

Qingyang Qili's face was slightly red and she said, "Senior Brother Bai, what are you talking about? Of course Senior Brother Luo is just my friend, so don't make things difficult for him." "Then Senior Brother knows how to deal with it, so please relax, Senior Sister Qili."

, Senior brother, I won’t make it too difficult for him.” Bai Zhanling laughed, and then rushed towards me suddenly, the sword suddenly turned into a hundred swords, and he rushed towards me with his head covered with his face, while growing

Xiao: "The one who defeated fellow Taoist is my ranking one hundred on the Cloud Sword Ranking! Bai Zhanling!"

I looked at the sea of ​​swords that seemed to fill the sky, and shook my head. Compared with the Infinite Sword of Heaven, this kind of swordsmanship was too slow! I stepped forward and followed the remaining light of the sword energy along the position where he dropped the sword.

Instead, he indirectly avoided all the sword energy. Bai Zhanling's face changed drastically, and he planned to change his sword moves with his backhand. However, as soon as my sword swung toward the tip of his sword, it struck him with four ounces.

Jin pushed his sword away, stretched out his left hand, and immediately grabbed his beautiful long hair, pulled hard, and smashed him to the ground like a meteor hammer!

Boom!

Bai Zhanling was slapped on the ground like a dog eating shit, and a human figure was also dented in the ground!

"A man with a hundred or two hundred dollars, with just that little strength, comes out and embarrasses others. Is there anyone more ruthless? If not, I wonder if I can enter the sword pavilion?" I said with a sneer.

Qingyang Qili covered her mouth with her hand. She couldn't believe that this senior brother who ranked 100th on the Shen Yun Sword Ranking had beaten me like a flying dog. Sun Hanxi held the Heavenly Lock Hengyue in his hand.

, she was not prepared to take action from the beginning to the end. She knew where her strength ranked among the Zhanjian Sun clan, and in a sect, she ranked in the hundreds or dozens, no matter how strong the opponent's sect was.

, she wouldn’t even think she could beat me, because even she couldn’t beat me with my broken sword at that time.

"Ranked ninety-seven on the Shenyun Sword Ranking, please advise me!" Another man didn't even bother to tell me his name. He grabbed the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, and he was in front of me in an instant!

I was too lazy to move my long sword. I pushed the handle of the sword to block the opponent's movement to draw the sword. Then I grabbed the opponent's neck with my big hand and said, "Where's your name?"

"Chen...Chen Tuo..." The disciple was also a little frightened that I was so fast, but he still tried hard to resist because of his ranking. Unfortunately, I had already thrown him aside.

And when he finally pulled out his sword, my eyes turned cold: "If you come here again, you won't be as easy to talk to as before."

The disciple named Chen Tuo didn't dare to move forward. He couldn't take back the sword in his hand, but he was horrified by my gaze if he didn't take it back.

"Junior brother Chen Tuo, please go down and rest first. You are no match for this guy. Let me save your face, senior brother!" A young man with brown hair, who seemed to be malnourished, stood up from behind Chen Tuo and said to me:

"Wei Lihong..." I didn't finish listening to him report his ranking. The Demonic Blood Sword had been activated, and all the blood in his body was boiling at this moment. Then he struck a fierce sword, and the sword energy exploded like a sea of ​​qi, and there was a continuous flow of red blood.

Lang, together with this young man, Chen Tuo and other disciples, all

They all flew far away! "Don't report the ranking. If you are not convinced, let's go together." I smiled arrogantly. Now I am not Xia Yitian, but Luo Han. He always has a trace of pride in his temper.

Because he is a disciple of the Heaven Realm and belongs to the third generation sect of the Heaven Realm.

One of the faces.

A group of disciples looked at each other in confusion, and soon a voice sounded out in the silence: "Haha, this is what he said, something really happened, no wonder we didn't follow the rules, he brought it all on himself!"

"Yes! Let's report our names together and fulfill our obligations!" Another disciple also shouted. Although some of the other disciples did not want to take advantage of others, a large sect can easily have hundreds or even thousands of people.

, there are many cats and dogs, let alone taking advantage of the fire. Several disciples rushed forward and followed, and immediately twenty or thirty disciples followed.

Charge over with the human wave tactic!

"Brother, do you want me to help? There seems to be someone stronger than the previous ones." Sun Hanxi said quickly.

"No need." I said lightly, and then let out a clear roar, and the power of the Demonic Blood Sword surged out from all over my body. This was a huge energy equivalent to the power of Nalingfa, and then, the power of Yuntian Sword instantly surged out.

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