Chapter 649: A Sword

The cheers continued to sound in the martial arts arena in the back mountain, and they were all shocked by Nanchen's strength.

The disciples of all sects all looked solemn.

With such a strong existence as Nanchen, how can they win the first place?

The referee Yunkong Zhenren also announced Nanchen's victory at this time.

And there are a third round of challengers invited.

However, no one dared to go on this third round of challengers.

is so strong, Dong Wushuang, Shi Xiaojian was seconded when he went up.

Who would dare to go up again and be embarrassed by this Nima?

On the side of the main stage, when Jiuxuan Zhenren guessed it.

Nanchen may break through the Yellow Rank Ten Perfection Realm.

The seniors from all walks of life all looked at Jiuxuan Zhenren.

"Jiuxuan, is it possible to break through the Ten Heavens?"

"Brother Jiuxuan, the tenfold is already a consummation realm, how can you continue to break through?"

"Yes, it was written from ancient times.

At most, it is the tenfold perfection realm.

There's no such thing as eleven!"

“......”

All kinds of doubts, all kinds of puzzles.

However, the seniors who thought they had been hidden for many years suddenly accosted:

Perhaps, what Jiu Xuan said is true.

It is recorded in the ancient books of each faction that the tenfold consummation is at most comparable to the threefold of the Xuan Rank.

The factions have existed for thousands of years, if not longer.

Although there are few tenfold perfection realms.

But the history of all factions has been witnessed.

That's basically true.

However, this son is too strong.

Moreover, there is no yellow order essence condensation.

The only explanation.

He broke through the realm of perfection and reached the realm of the Great Dao.

Eleven-fold, or higher.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful Yellow Rank Dao Path!"

This senior is powerful and has a high prestige.

The heads of many sects can only be his juniors.

When I heard this at this time, I felt justified.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain why Nanchen is so strong.

Besides, the Xuan Rank and the Yellow Rank, don't look at the difference of only one rank.

However, there is a gap between the two.

For example, one Xuan-level one-fold can defeat three yellow-level nine-fold.

A yellow-rank cultivator, if you want to defeat a Xuan-level fourfold master, it is basically impossible.

If possible, it is the other party who has broken through to the unbelievable Yellow Rank realm......

The seniors of all factions began to pay close attention to Nanchen.

In the Dao Gate, when a yellow rank ten folds appears, it is already very demonic.

If this Nima has a yellow rank eleventh level, then it must not go against the sky?

Nanchen, who can be called the focus, is worried about Qiusheng.

I can only wait quietly, the next challenger.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the blink of an eye, five minutes were gone.

From the beginning of the competition to the present.

No one has challenged anyone yet, after five minutes.

Qingcheng faction.

Feng Baili, who had been defeated by Nanchen before, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He really didn't expect Nanchen to be so strong.

I wanted to find my senior brother, and Bo Jian supported me.

In the ring, let Nanchen look good.

But now, he was silent.

Because he himself was afraid, his senior brother Bo Jian, after going up, he was given a second by Nanchen's move.

Bo Jian also claimed to avenge Feng Baili before and kill Nanchen Ruiqi.

At this moment, the fire also stopped, and there was no movement.

However, some of the scattered cultivators still remember the disciples.

Seeing that no one challenged Nanchen for a long time.

Suddenly, a disciple of the Kongtong faction shouted at the Qingcheng faction:

"Bo Jian, didn't you say before that you wanted to avenge your junior brother Feng Baili and teach Nanchen a lesson?

Why, don't you dare now?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly ignited.

"Bo Jian, what's wrong with you?"

"Bo Jian, you have become a turtle, don't you dare to go up?

In the future, don't call it Bo Jian, call it Bo Turtle!"

"Hahaha......"

These words also angered the disciples of the Qingcheng faction.

"Damn, Kongtong faction, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"My senior brother is the first in the Dao Sect, will he be afraid of him?"

"Zhu Laosan, you're talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

As a result, these two sects, coupled with the coaxing of the surrounding cultivators, directly quarreled.

Bo Jian, who is the center of the quarrel, can't hold his face.

Although he is in Shu, his strength is strong.

thinks that he is strong and can defeat Shi Xiaojian and Dong Wushuang.

However, it will take a lot of effort to defeat them.

But the person in front of him gave these two seconds with a sword, and he was afraid that he would not be able to block a few moves.

Isn't it a shame to go here?

Therefore, Bo Jian intends not to move, waiting for the opportunity.

But who knew that the pre-game threat was shaken out.

Now you have to go up, and you have to go up if you don't go.

Otherwise, his face will really be lost in front of his fellow people in the world.

Bo Jian could only grit his teeth and shouted at his junior brothers and sisters:

"Don't fight, I'll go!"

When Feng Baili heard this, he hurriedly dragged the sword.

"Senior brother, or forget it!

This kid is too violent.

If you go, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll lose!

Or you'll be shooting for a while, and when he's tired of fighting, you go and pick up the leak. ”

Feng Baili is also kind, but the arrogant Bo Sword really can't bear it.

"If you lose, you lose!"

Say it!

Bo Jian carried a big sword and flew into the ring.

Bo sword, as its name suggests, fights in the ring, like a sword out of the sheath.

The sharp air is exposed.

Plus this kid is relatively handsome.

As soon as he came to the stage at this time, there were female juniors and sisters from various factions, and women from scattered cultivators, cheering him on.

"Senior Brother Bo, come on!"

"Senior Brother Bo defeats him!"

"Senior Brother Bo is so handsome!"

“......”

Bo Jian stubbornly listened to these encouragements, and his heart beat a drum.

But he still hugged his fist at Nanchen:

"Qingcheng faction, Bo Jian.

Please Nanchen Daoist, give me advice!"

When Nanchen heard Bo Jian, he looked at him lightly:

"You're Senior Brother Feng Baili?"

"That's right!

Nanchen Daoyou is strong.

Bo Jian was ashamed of himself and retracted his previous nonsense.

But I also want to ask for a lesson or two. ”

Nanchen didn't continue to talk nonsense, only said two words:

"Come on!"

Bo Jian's eyes narrowed, and he raised his big sword and pounced on Nanchen.

The identity is extremely fast, with an afterimage.

At the same time, several spells came straight at him.

With this move, Nanchen became vigilant.

This sword is not simple, and its strength is far above Dong Wushuang and Shi Xiaojian.

Lifting the Ten Fox Sword, he slashed at the talisman that flew towards him.

As soon as the spell approached Nanchen, Bo Jian had already cast the talisman.

"Bang bang" exploded.

In an instant, smoke and dust billowed above the ring, blocking the view.

Nanchen's heart tightened.

"Miasma Talisman!"

And this is Bojian's plan.

If he was only based on strength, he would otherwise be able to defeat Nanchen.

However, if you use a charm, you will create a miasma.

At the same time, use the special swordsmanship that you have cultivated.

Maybe a few more rounds.

Even if he loses in the end, he will not be as embarrassed as Dong Wushuang and Shi Xiaojian before.

It has to be said that his plan was successful.

Nanchen Dao is strong and can suppress Bo Jian.

But it doesn't mean that he can be flexible in the miasma.

After all, he hadn't reached the ground level yet, and he wasn't a ground level powerhouse.

It can't be done yet, and the divine consciousness is released.

The miasma shrouded, and the sword and iron sword waved.

The dull sound of "boom, boom, boom" kept ringing.

One after another, sword qi continued to surging from the miasma.

Nanchen felt a powerful aura attacking and kept dodging.

He had never encountered this kind of fighting, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a trace of panic.

Even, several times, I was almost hit by the sword light......