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Zhang Ruochen holding the Valley Water Sword, boarded the battle stage, standing opposite Xie Yunfan, two people ten zhang apart.

“Changshengyuan, Lin Yue.”

When Xie Yunfan saw that No. 78 was Lin Yue, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

He wanted to teach Lin Yue a long time ago, but Lin Yue has been hiding in Zixia Spiritual Mountain, so that he has never found a suitable opportunity.

He didn’t expect that the Sword Dao contest of 368 people actually made him meet Lin Yue.

Anyway, enemies on a narrow road.

Today, Xie Yunfan will humiliate Lin Yue under the focal point of ten thousands, so that he will never be able to look up at Yin-Yang Sect in the future.

When the time comes, see what face he has to face Junior Sister Qi?

Recalling the scene of Junior Sister Qi being held in Lin Yue’s arms, Xie Yunfan’s mood was hard to calm, and he wished to frustrate Lin Yue’s bones.

“Why? I’m afraid to be on the battle stage for a long time?”

Xie Yunfan finally controlled his emotions, put out a breath for a long time, pinched the dagger between two fingers, and gently played with it, looking relaxed and natural, as if he had taken Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen has one hand behind him, and the other is holding the Water Sword, which is really a bit of a gratitude to Yun Fan.

It’s just because of a woman that Xie Yunfan always saw him as if he saw an enemy who killed his father and took his wife. It was either frigid irony and scorching satire, or a dog’s eye, and always felt that Zhang Ruochen seemed far inferior to him.

One or two times, Zhang Ruochen can bear it, not wanting to care about him.

But he believes oneself infallible every time, Zhang Ruochen is really uncomfortable.

Below the battle stage, a ridicule sounded. Obviously, those Inner Disciple and contestants had the same ideas as Xie Yunfan, and all felt that Lin Yue was a bullshit.

“Thank Senior Brother, kick that coward off the battle stage, how can Senior Sister Qi be like him.”

An Inner Disciple from the Changshengyuan, standing in the crowd, with a contemptuous look, coldly said: “If you are afraid, give up quickly and don’t shame us at the Changshengyuan.”

Xie Yunfan’s mood was even more happier, and his face finally showed a triumphant smile, saying: “Lin Yue, it’s already pretty good luck for you to meet me. The most I can do is…step 2 feet on your face, if you are Meeting those other bad-tempered guys, I’m afraid it’s hard to survive.”

“There is no end, but will you still fight?”

Zhang Ruochen was a little impatient, no matter how patient he was, it has been polished by Xie Yunfan.

Seeing Lin Yue dared to be so arrogant in front of him, Xie Yunfan’s good mood was swept away, coldly snorted: “Since you want to court death, I will fulfill you.”

Xie Yunfan’s hand, a one-foot-long short sword, quickly rotated, and it was about to stab Zhang Ruochen with a sword.

Before the sword was pierced out, Xie Yunfan felt a strong wind rushing towards him, making his body a little unstable.

not good……

Perceiving something wrong, Xie Yunfan’s face suddenly changed, and he immediately supported a thick layer of body guard.

Xie Yunfan is the cultivation base of the 8th variant of Yulong. All 5 Sacred Meridians have been developed.

Therefore, his Sacred Qi within the body is very powerful, and the condensed body protector is like a spherical iron wall, indestructible.

Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of Xie Yunfan’s body, slapped a palm forward, hit the holy gong of the body protector, and immediately hit a circle of ripples, and shot Xie Yunfan out.

With a loud bang, Xie Yunfan flew upside down ten zhang.

Afterwards, his feet fell to the ground, his body was out of control, and he quickly retreated backwards until he reached the edge of the battle stage before he could stand firm.

Xie Yunfan gasped, almost shocked by the soul flew away and scattered, never expected Lin Yue’s cultivation base to be so terrifying. If he hadn’t reacted quickly enough, I’m afraid he would have fallen into the battle stage and lost the competition.

Just came back to his senses, Xie Yunfan was not ready to fight, in his pupil, a sword shadow, from far to near, constantly enlarged.

“shua!”

At the next moment, a sword had reached Xie Yunfan’s neck, and the cold from the sword made his neck numb.

Zhang Ruochen’s body stood straight, looking serene, still with one hand behind him, one hand holding a sword, attached to the scabbard, pointing to Xie Yunfan’s neck, expressionless said: “Are you willing to admit defeat?”

Before many people could react, Xie Yunfan was already defeated.

Seeing the result of the battle stage, there was absolute silence in the audience, everyone’s eyes widened, and all were sucked in a cold breath.

“How could it be so strong?”

Originally, Xu Changsheng sat steadily on the chair, ready to watch Xie Yunfan teach Lin Yue.

But at this moment, his hands clasped tightly together, and the whole person stood up suddenly, staring at Lin Yue on the battle stage incredulously.

a trifling, the newly promoted sacred biography, defeated Xie Yunfan?

If Xie Yunfan deliberately releases water, it is absolutely impossible. Xie Yunfan regards Lin Yue as an enemy of life and death.

The five Half-Saints sitting above all saw an amazing scene on the A character battle stage.

Even in their state of mind, they were shocked, they were all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Among them, Zixia Half-Saint’s mood swings were the most intense, and the eyes looking towards Lin Yue became both shocked and bitter, but more heartfelt joy.

“It turns out that his strength is so powerful.”

Zixia Half-Saint already didn’t know what to say. He thought that Lin Yue had an adventure, and his heart was too swollen for a while, and he would sign up for the Sword Dao competition at the 8th level of the fish and dragon.

However, he didn’t expect that he really had the strength to compete with the 8th cultivator. The reason for being so stubborn was entirely from his inner self-confidence.

“This Little Brat… is really unexpected.”

Zixia Half-Saint chuckled lightly, a smug expression on her face.

A Half-Saint with a red mole on his eyebrows, laughed heartily: “the younger generations will surpass us in time, really the younger generations will surpass us in time. Zixia Half-Saint, didn’t expect you There are also times when you look away, such an excellent discipline, you don’t want the Changshengyuan, but I really want to connect him to the Mokongyuan.”

Zixia Half-Saint glanced at that Half-Saint coldly, and said, “You can try with a finger to see if this seat doesn’t lift Mokongyuan upside down.”

Jinglan Half-Saint also showed joy, nodded, said: “This child’s temperament is very out of the ordinary, not arrogant or rash, and there is a kind of vigor that a youngster can only have in the stability, plus he was on the 2nd floor at a young age. If the top of the Layer Mountain can continue to persist, it may become a generation of Sword Saint in time and become famous all over the world.”

Yin-Yang Sect is able to produce such an outstanding talent. Half-Saint is of course very pleased. It can be expected that Lin Yue will shine at the Sword Dao conference and become an extremely powerful and arrogant figure in the sacred biography. one.

On the battle stage.

Xie Yunfan didn’t dare to come out. He was quite unconvinced. He gritted his teeth and said: “I’m not convinced. I’m not ready. You will take a sneak attack. Even if you win, what kind of ability is it? If you have the ability, you first put away the sword and we fight again. .”

Zhang Ruochen shook the head and took the sword back.

Xie Yunfan’s face was overjoyed, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes, which pierced with a sword like lightning and hit Zhang Ruochen’s heart.

Before Xie Yunfan touched Zhang Ruochen’s body, he was kicked by Zhang Ruochen on the face and printed a bloody shoe print. With a bang, he fell into the battle stage, fell into the crowd, and fainted. .

In fact, when Zhang Ruochen kicked him in the face, Xie Yunfan had already fainted. It was not that Xie Yunfan didn’t fall.

If it were someone else, Zhang Ruochen might give him a chance.

As for Xie Yunfan… Zhang Ruochen really didn’t want to see him again.

With his hands on his back, Zhang Ruochen walked off the battle stage, returned to the position, and sat down.

Suddenly, the entire Inner Disciple of the A character battle stage was completely boiling, shouting the name “Lin Yue” loudly, and the sound shook most of the Spiritual Mountain.

Those disciples of the Changshengyuan who looked down on Lin Yue, now have their backbones straight. They are all honored to be Lin Yue’s Junior Brother and Martial Nephew.

“Lin Senior Brother Yue is unparalleled in talent, and the cultivation base is so impressive that we can only look up.”

“No wonder Senior Sister Qi loves Lin Senior Brother Yue. Originally, Lin Senior Brother Yue was not only handsome and extraordinary, but also had such a strong cultivation base. As long as she is a woman, she will definitely like such a man.” A young man The female disciple is quite an idiot.

In addition to Candong, there is another peerless Heaven’s Chosen in the Changshengyuan.

Next is No. 79 and No. 80.

Zhang Ruochen began to observe carefully the battle between the two of them.

Because Zhang Ruochen’s opponent in the next game is the winner of the two of them.

“Supreme Purity Palace, Zhao Wuyan.”

A young man standing on the left said with a cold voice.

Opposite him, there was an older woman with silver hair, but she was full of energy, and said, “Su Nv Academy, Fan Jing.”

Fan Jing Elder is a Tsing Yi Elder of the Su Girls’ Academy. He is over 100 years old and of course very powerful. The 1st move he showed is Ghost Level Middle Grade Sword Art and Snow Mountain Sword Art.

“Snow Mountain afterimage.”

Sword Art of Ghost Level Middle Grade is naturally formidable power.

As soon as Fan Jing Elder’s sword moves, 100 sword qi appeared on the entire battle stage.

Snow flies down in the sky.

The ground formed a thick layer of ice.

“shua!”

As she stabbed with one sword, several hundred sword qis gathered together, condensed into the form of a mountain, exuding a shockingly powerful imposing manner.

Even the Inner Disciple below the battle stage can feel the chill of assaults the senses, as if a Snow Mountain is really suppressed.

“Fan Jing Elder’s Sword Dao realm is really not trivial. It should have been Sword One cultivation to 2nd floor realm, plus the formidable power of Ghost Level Middle Grade Sword Art. In the cultivator of the 8th fish dragon, it can block her. There are certainly not many swordsmen,” said a holy biography.

When everyone was amazed by Fan Jing Elder’s Sword Art, Zhang Ruochen was the only one who fixed his eyes on Zhao Wuyan.

Facing Fan Jing Elder’s powerful sword, Zhao Wuyan still seemed quite calm.