Volume 2 Xianmen Chapter 23 The Alchemist

The slap in the face came so quickly that people didn't have time to react.

The people who had previously concluded that Bai Ze was going to lose were all stunned and couldn't say a word.

If most of the people in the stands had heard that there was a ruthless person among the freshmen, they came here purely to see the excitement.

At this moment, the people in the stands have changed their attitudes.

Where is this a character that can be used as a joke after tea, the ring is shocked by a sword, it is clearly a kendo wizard, and it is the kind of genius that has not been encountered in a century!

"Immeasurable, you Great Heavenly Venerable!" Fang Sheng limped to Bai Ze's side, "Brother, you can do it, that sword is simply fierce!If you used this sword to fight me the day before yesterday, I guess I can't get up from the bed now!"

The fifth match was over, and there were only four people left on the field.

Bai Ze, Jiang Wei, Su Wen, Wang Han.

"There are only four of us left. Jiang Wei walked over, his clothes were a little embarrassed, "Moyi Mountains and Rivers" is the Tang family's housekeeping skills. Even in Hojing, the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom, it can be regarded as a first-class sword skill. You can convince Miss Tang to lose, your sword is really powerful. ”

"Isn't that sword powerful, hasn't Brother Jiang seen it a long time ago?" Bai Ze smiled and looked at Jiang Wei, "I'm actually very curious, what is the sword you realized on the stork tower that day." ”

"In the sixth game, if you and I were in the same ring, you would have met. Jiang Wei said, remembering the scene when the two climbed the stork tower together that day.

As soon as the rest time passed, Dai Zong sacrificed four bamboo sticks, "Everyone, in the sixth competition, the winner group enters the finals to compete for the championship, and the loser group and the winner group will play the seventh final at the same time, and the winner will be the top three." Are the rules clear?"

The four of them nodded at the same time, "Understood." ”

"What's the number?" Jiang Wei looked at the bamboo skewer in his hand and asked Bai Ze.

"One. Bai Ze said.

"Looks like I'm your opponent. The young man on the opposite side smiled slightly, his face was delicate, he was fifteen years old, he was bookishly angry, and he bowed his hand to Bai Ze, "Su asked, I asked." ”

"Please!" Bai Ze returned the salute.

"Go to the ring, the sixth competition, ready to start!" Dai Zong ordered.

The four of them showed their magic powers and came to the stage one after another.

The Qiankun fan in Su Wenxian's hand became bigger in the wind, and he drove straight to the No. 1 ring.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of the little junior brother's opponent this time?" Pei Guoguo asked Lin Xiao, "His magic weapon is so strange, is it a fan?"

"That fan has a lot of origins. Lin Xiao said, "I've heard that the young man named Su Wen is the most talented person of the younger generation of the Su family, a refining family. The folding fan in his hand is called the Qiankun fan. It is the natal weapon of the previous head of the Su family, and if you count the grade, it can be ranked as the upper and lower grade. ”

Heaven and earth are yellow, the aura is four levels, and it is divided into three grades, a total of 12 grades.

"A refining family?" Pei Guoguo asked, "You mean that Su Wen is a refiner?"

Lin Xiao nodded, "In this scene, Bai Ze will have to work a little harder. People like refiners, tsk, are not easy to fight. ”

In the No. 1 ring, the two stood still.

"It looks like I'm going to have to give it my all to have a chance to win. Su Wen shook the Qiankun fan and said to Bai Ze, "Tang Zhizhi's cultivation is one day higher than you, and he can't win, so it can be seen that you are really strong." ”

"It's just a fluke. Bai Ze pressed his sword with his right hand.

This Su Wen didn't have the slightest pressure on him, and even his demeanor was very relaxed. Bai Ze thought in his heart, since the other party could behave like this, he must have a great reliance on him to defeat him.

"Bai Ze Shaoxia is too modest. Su Wen smiled and looked at the No. 2 ring on the side, "If you want to talk about kendo cultivation, I'm afraid that among our freshmen, only those two can be your opponents." ”

"But don't you use a sword?" Bai Ze looked at the Qiankun fan in Su Wen's hand, "I'm curious, what kind of magic weapon is that folding fan in your hand." ”

"The mountains and rivers on the surface, the universe in the fan. Su Wen shook his fan and said, "You'll see it." This folding fan is called Qiankun fan!"

After that, with a wave of the folding fan, a Zhang Xu Wind Blade split the air and killed Bai Ze!

"Whew!"

"Chixia!" Bai Ze drew his sword, the black jade came out of the sheath, and the crimson sword qi came out horizontally, turning into a blazing light, colliding with the wind blade, and in an instant, the wind blew violently, the sword qi and the wind blade canceled each other, and the two people in the ring were blown up violently with their black hair.

Bai Ze rushed over, the black jade was burning, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

"Scythe!" Su Wen waved his fan again.

The ring started with the young man in white, and the wind blade of the riot was like a river, and everywhere it passed, everything cracked, and it rushed towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze was taken aback, and the vertical sword shouted angrily, and the red light of the black jade sword blade rose into the sky, "Fire Dragon Scroll!"

The sword qi spun into a huge fire dragon, enveloping Bai Ze in it against the sickle.

"Bai Ze Shaoxia is probably underestimating my sickle too much!" Su Wen sneered.

"Boom !——"

The scythe was unstoppable, the fire tornado only supported for a moment, and was rushed out of a huge hole by the scythe, Bai Ze saw that the situation was not good, stepped on the avenue, and retreated.

But the sickle is in hot pursuit.

"Tsk!" Bai Ze's eyes were cold, the wind broke through the fire, Bai Ze really turned around, his pupils flashed red, and the flames on the blade of the black jade sword began to shrink sharply, and the blazing red light seemed to come from purgatory, "Sword Er, Meteor!"

The blazing sword intent shocked the four fields.

"Sword intent!?" The crowd in the stands didn't know how to describe their feelings.

Everyone who originally came to watch the excitement locked their eyes on Bai Ze, wanting to see what was going on.

This boy is too terrifying.

Fighting against the genius girl Tang Zhizhi, the sunset of the long river defeated the Moyi mountains and rivers with one move, and it has made everyone stand up.

Now against Su Wen, the strongest of the younger generation of the Su family, another sword of sword intent, this kid is a monster?

Or which senior pretended to be tender, turned into a form of illusion, and came to the mountain gate conference to make trouble?

On the stands, Tang Zhizhi looked at the young man on the field with complicated eyes, and said in his heart that there are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Out of Hojing, when she first arrived at Yunhai Xianmen, she encountered such a freak, I really don't know if she was unlucky or lucky.

The scythe chased closely, Bai Ze Moyu stabbed directly, did not dodge or dodge, the whole person rushed directly into the wind net, the sword two meteors seemed to tear through a light of darkness, and the lone wolf rushed into the flock, and the sickle was torn apart in an instant!

"Boom !——"

The sharp wind tore Bai Ze's shirt in many places, but the peerless young man was still rushing forward, and Mo Yu pointed directly at Su Wen's eyebrows!

It's too fast.

The Immortal Sect disciple in charge of deciding the winner in the No. 1 ring was already ready to block the sword.

"Resist the wind!" Su Wen rose to the sky, and the cultivation of the lower three realms actually controlled the wind to achieve a flying qi for a short time, dodging Bai Ze's fatal sword, pinching the seal in his right hand, and the sickle that was scattered by the meteor was dragged to counterattack Bai Ze's wide open back.

Wind everywhere.

"'Great River Sword Intent, Rolling Sword Style!'" Bai Ze spun around, and the True Fire Sword Qi and ten thousand swords shot out in unison, rushing towards the enveloping wind.

"Boom !——"

Angry to the clouds.

The sickle was completely blown away, Bai Ze's sword momentum continued, seeing Su Wen in mid-air, his eyes sank, and his true qi flowed again, turning into a long river.

"The Sword Intent of the Great River", the long river is rolling.

The sword qi was overwhelming, like the Yangtze River crossing the sky, roaring and rushing towards Su Wen.

"The Sword Intent of the Great River" is endless, the long river is rolling, and the sword momentum is rolling over and over. In mid-air, Su Wen saw the sword qi of the great river rushing forward, his pupils shrank, and he dodged against the wind.

But that long river seems to be incarnated as a brute dragon, chasing after it.

The situation was reversed for a while.

Bai Ze chased after him, and the sword did not stop, and the sword came out again.

"A sword and a green dragon!" The spirit sword in Bai Ze's hand was sacrificed, turned into a blue light, and with an amazing sword momentum, he went straight to Su Wen, who was fleeing.

Forward and backward pinching.

Defeat is a must-lose.

Seeing that there was no way out, Su Wen actually laughed, with three points of helplessness and seven points of arrogance, he stood with his hands in his hands, and only said three words: "Qilin Shield." ”

The defensive magic weapon was sacrificed by the white-clothed young man, and the jade brilliance emitted by the unicorn shield armor wrapped Su Wen in it, and the two swords came from the sky and collided head-on with the shield armor!