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Chapter 418 Carriage(1/2)

Chapter 419 Carriage

quiet!

The moment Li Yuan stood up, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

On the high platform, Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows, and the elders of several sects also looked over.

Even when Wang Lue was fighting fiercely with many challengers, many people were paying attention to Li Yuan, especially several true disciples of Longhu Temple, such as Shan Hong and Jing Xiu, who were paying close attention.

When he stood up, Jing Xiu and Shan Hong were trembling in their hearts. Wang Lue, who was standing with a gun, felt his scalp numb. It wasn't until he heard his voice echoing that his heart dropped.

"?!"

Shan Hong and others' expressions softened, but Lin Fangzhui, who was walking quickly, stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Li Yuan who stood up and held his hands not far away. His face was stiff, and his heart was finally dead.

'Did you choose me among the four choices? The person named Li really holds a grudge...'

Feeling the various looks from around him, Lin Fangzhui felt bitter in his heart, but his face calmed down.

He was somewhat prepared for Li Yuan to choose him. After all, among the four of them, only his own Baibing Pavilion had some friction with his friend's forging shop.

In fact, the reason why he was late was because he had foreseen it, so he borrowed a batch of spiritual elixirs to use in seclusion to refine the marrow until he came out.

"Do you accept the challenge?"

Gong Jiuchuan asked.

"Lin Fangchai, accept the challenge!"

Pressing the long knife on his waist, Lin Fangzhui forced himself to calm down, but the scene of being killed in the Dragon Tiger Tower kept coming to his mind.

Even if you refine the marrow, is there any chance of winning?

At least, a little bit, right?

Clutching the handle of the knife tightly, Lin Fangchai's face was as heavy as water, and he stepped towards the field. He glanced at both sides with his peripheral vision and paused somewhere.

Wang Lue was leaning on his spear, with a somewhat relieved smile on his face.

'Oh, just wait.'

Lin Fangzhui sneered in his heart, but calmed down. Even if he lost, it would only be a year of true treatment.

Wait until next year...

"Um?"

Wang Lue seemed to be aware of it. When he saw Lin Fangzhui's cold eyes, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Incense..."

Li Yuan pressed his eyebrows, and streams of incense rose up in the land of spiritual light. Although most of them were just inexperienced people, the intensity still surprised him.

"Is this what you call, seeing is worse than hearing?"

Li Yuan was slightly distracted and felt the emotions in the eyes around him, which were much stronger than the time he went down the mountain before.

"Junior Brother Li, please enlighten me."

With his mind settled, Lin Fangzhui cupped his hands in greeting.

"Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Lin."

Li Yuan responded warmly, and his fellow disciples competed with each other, so naturally they couldn't make a sneak attack.

Clang!

Almost at the moment when Li Yuan returned the gift, a long sword pulled Sen Han's sword light out of the sheath.

"Junior Brother Li, be careful!"

In an instant, the brilliance exploded. The dazzling cold light was like a full moon rising into the sky. The sword's light shone like moonlight. In just one flash, it covered dozens of feet in radius.

Move with all your strength.

Lin Fangzhui didn't dare to hold back at all. The true energy flowed out of his body like a tidal wave hitting the table. The true energy seemed to be burning, and the Silver Moon Sword Technique was pushed to the limit.

The swords are shining and criss-crossing.

"The demeanor of the true disciple of Dao Zong, you also give a warning before making a move..."

Feeling the light of the sword coming toward his face, Li Yuan felt a little emotional.

The Dragon and Tiger Health Stove is not without its flaws. The tower guardians transformed by the health-preserving energy are not so particular.

Phew~

The light of the sword swept across.

Li Yuan tapped his feet lightly and moved among the criss-crossing sword lights. His movement was not fast, but in the eyes of the onlookers, he looked extremely incredible.

What the Silver Moon Sword Technique emphasizes is that the sword shines like moonlight, and with one strike, it rains down like mercury on the ground, leaving no room for anything.

Therefore, in the eyes of many onlookers at this moment, Li Yuan's figure seemed to have become a phantom, allowing the sword light to penetrate it, but not being hurt at all.

"Yunlongjiu appears!"

On the high platform, Xie Tongzhi's eyelids jumped and he recognized this peerless light skill. Moreover, it was at least the fifth level of fire, and he must have understood the shape of the wind and cloud!

This kid is only in his twenties, but he is already qualified to practice Fenghuyunlong?

"What a light gong!"

Zen Master Dading touched his palms and praised, his heart slightly calm.

With just this light skill, a master can naturally become invincible.

"Yunlong Nine Appears to Perfection..."

Tian Yingzi held a round bead the size of a dragon's eye in his sleeve. It was transformed into the "Qi of Qinglong" and came from the Heavenly Fate Mysterious Weapon from Qinglong Pavilion, the two-color Qinglong Armor.

Its only function is to sense other Tianyun Xuanwei.

Just now, he noticed the aura of the Dragon Tiger Health Furnace, but now, after concentrating for a long time, he didn't notice the aura of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer.

"Then the Black Whale Hammer Master is not here?"

Tian Yingzi murmured in his heart that the elite disciples of Longhu Temple could be included on this Qi platform.

He concentrated his mind and sensed it again. His eyes passed by all the people on the stage, not even a black and white civet cat lying on the cliff.

But still found nothing.

"Or are the rumors false?"



Zhengzhengzheng~

The strong wind and the light of the sword danced together, and the battle circle continued to expand.

Lin Fangzhui exerted all his strength, and the Silver Moon Sword Technique, which had reached its perfection, burst out with extremely dazzling brilliance under the stimulation of the extremely burning true energy.

The light of the swords intertwined, like huge waves, and like layers of knife nets.

The power of the sword was so strong that the faces of Wang Lue, Jing Xiu and Shan Hong who were watching changed. This was already a sign of success. Even Xin Wenhua was a little surprised.

Before he was fully refined, he was probably just a smidge better than him.

"laugh!"

The light of the sword swept across, and his blood boiled. The more Lin Fang chased and fought, the more frightened he became. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. From the first time he struck the sword until now, he had not even touched the corner of Li Yuan's clothes.

"This is the Nine Appearances of the Cloud Dragon... The dragon travels in the clouds. It sees its head but not its tail, and its tail but not its head. No wonder the Dragon Dao Master appears and disappears..."

Li Yuan felt quite happy.

The two forms of Fengyun were formed, and the power of Yunlong Jiuxian's peerless light skill was demonstrated. Under the light of the sword that rolled like the tide and was as vertical and horizontal as a net, he was able to change directions calmly.

In an instant, he can change his direction nine times. Even though the Silver Moon Sword Technique is famous for being all-pervasive and continuous, it can't lock his avoidance direction at all.

The situation is unpredictable and changes are unpredictable.

After the Dzogchen of this peerless Qing Gong, there is no longer any footwork or body technique in the ordinary sense, but changes due to changes in the surrounding environment.

"This light skill..."

The Qi Sensing Stage was filled with outstanding figures from various sects, as well as quasi-grandmasters such as Pei Xingkong, Shi Qingyi, Yan Jiugong, and Liao Kong. Naturally, they could see a lot of things.

Pei Xingkong narrowed his eyes slightly. Even he would never be able to shuttle through the knife net so calmly.

He subconsciously looked at the people in Qinglong Pavilion.

Shi Qingyi was also watching the battle. As if she noticed something, she responded coldly.

"call!"

In less than a moment, the sword light suddenly dissipated.

"I give up."

Lin Fang put the sword back into its sheath, feeling bitter in his heart, and sighed and handed it over:
To be continued...
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