Xiao Qingchen was tied to the phoenix blood sword on her back, and the breeze blew the hem of her clothes and green silk, making her look even colder.

The green silk is scattered around her waist, tied only with a pink hairband, and her skin is delicate and tender with the color of powder, which can be broken by blowing.

A pair of apricot eyes are shining, the water color is rippling, revealing a little cold, a little angry.

Under the delicate nose is pink cherry lips, fresh and elegant, warm as jade.

She is a girl who is as cold as water, not happy with things, not sad with herself.

It was the first time Lu Chen saw her and he was angry.

Everyone saw Xiao Qingchen throw the long sword in her hand to Lu Chen, and knew that she was going to move seriously.

The Phoenix Blood Sword, one of the three swords inherited by the Sword Sect, has only been passed down three times in the martial arts world for thousands of years, leaving a legend each time.

Will its fourth owner also become a legend?

Jun Shaofan was dressed in purple, with an extraordinary bearing, and an innate nobility in his arrogance.

Like a young king, he is powerful in the world.

He saw the long sword in Xiao Qingchen's hand flying towards Lu Chen, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face.

Only by defeating Xiao Qingchen, who is holding the phoenix blood sword, can he prove that his Jun Shaofan's strength surpasses the so-called demon who walked out of his own way.

His weapon is also a sword, and the scabbard is carved with a dragon flying.

The sword said: King's Landing.

The King's Landing Sword is the sword of the Junjia Town, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

This sword is not Jun Shaofan's sword, it was only because he participated in the martial arts competition that the ancestor of the Jun family temporarily used it for him.

Jun Shaofan raised his left hand holding the sword, the horizontal sword in front, and his right hand held the hilt.

Zheng ...... Zheng ...... Zheng ......

The blade of King's Landing slowly emerged from its scabbard, and the cold light was dazzling and dazzling.

The sword intent of the king of the world soared into the sky, covering the entire martial arts arena.

Jun Shaofan's eyes burned as he looked at the King's Landing Sword, he wanted to use this sword to defeat Xiao Qingchen, the Phoenix Blood Sword Master, in order to prove to the ancestor of the Jun family that he, Jun Shaofan, was qualified to become the true master of the King's Landing Sword.

The blade of the King's Landing Sword pointed directly at Xiao Qingchen, and Jun Shaofan said arrogantly, "Draw your sword and fight, let me understand the sword path you walked out." ”

Silence.

Everyone in the martial arts arena held their breath and waited for the blades of the two peerless swordsmen.

Phoenix Blood Sword.

King's Landing.

Two divine swords that have been inherited for thousands of years are about to show their edges in front of the world.

"You don't deserve me to draw my sword. ”

Xiao Qingchen didn't draw her sword, she looked at Jun Shaofan indifferently, and her cold voice spread throughout the martial arts arena.

One sentence shocked the audience.

The silent arena became even more deadly silent.

Everyone looked at Xiao Qingchen in amazement.

Jun Shaofan is arrogant enough.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingchen was more arrogant and arrogant than him.

"Hahaha. ”

Jun Shaofan's laughter echoed in the martial arts arena.

Xiao Qingchen's contempt, even disregard, completely angered him.

His arrogant face showed a bit of hideousness, and the sword intent on his body was even more fierce, and he laughed angrily, "Then you can take a good look at whether I am qualified to let you draw your sword." ”

The sword intent of King's Landing was overwhelming the audience, and the stands hundreds of meters away could feel the sword intent in the sky, and they surrendered.

The sword moved, the cold light shone, and the coercion of the sword intent became more intense.

Jun Shaofan's King's Landing Sword slashed towards Xiao Qingchen, and the sword intent in the sky was condensed on the blade, unstoppable, invincible and thunderous.

The momentum on his body is like that of a true king of the sword.

Dominate the world and dominate the audience.

Jun Shaofan blended into the sword intent of the King's Landing Sword, and this feeling of sword exclusivity made him more arrogant and more confident.

The sword is coming, and he believes that his sword can defeat Xiao Qingchen and make her surrender.

Xiao Qingchen's slender body stood tall and tall in the sword intent of the tyrant, arrogant and unblasphemous.

Her indifferent eyes looked at the King's Landing Sword that had come to her front, and the sword intent on her body rose suddenly, and the killing sword intent broke through the sky, and the girl who was as delicate as water instantly turned into a hell killing god.

The people in the stands seemed to have fallen into the Infernal Purgatory, as if they felt that they had been killed by sword intent.

The demons in the ancient pavilion also changed their faces one after another, and Xiao Qingchen's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Is this the way she walked out?

Is this what she's really capable of?

The grandmasters on the high platform also looked at Xiao Qingchen in horror one by one, her killing sword intent even made them feel terrified.

Jun Shaofan, who was in the world, saw that the King's Landing Sword was about to defeat Xiao Qingchen with one sword, and a fear suddenly rose in his heart.

"Be merciful. The Grandmaster of the Jun family shouted loudly and rushed to the martial arts platform from the high platform.

Xiao Qingchen faced the King's Landing Sword, took a step forward, just avoided the blade, raised his right hand, slapped it out, and said in a cold and angry voice, "Make your mouth cheap." ”

"Smack. ”

Xiao Qingchen's cold and angry voice and crisp slap in the face echoed in the quiet martial arts arena.

Jun Shaofan looked frightened, flying out like a kite with a broken string, and the Jun family grandmaster didn't have time to catch him, so he fell off the stage and fainted.

The Grandmaster of the Jun family fell beside Jun Shaofan with palpitations, looked down at Jun Shaofan, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and then looked up at Xiao Qingchen, who was proudly standing on the stage.

The killing sword intent that changed color just now made him think that Xiao Qingchen would kill Jun Shaofan.

He bowed his hand to Xiao Qingchen with a condensed face and said, "Thank you for the mercy of Sword Master Xiao." ”

No matter how unbearable Jun Shaofan's defeat was, Xiao Qingchen had already shown mercy to his subordinates, and did not ask for his life, not even internal injuries.

The Grandmaster of the Jun family picked up Jun Shaofan and left with a heavy face.

The proud son of the Jun family is going to be abolished.

The martial arts arena was as quiet as death.

Everyone looked at the girl who was as cold as water on the stage, and there was already fear in their eyes.

It was hard for them to imagine that the killing god who seemed to come from hell just now was the girl in front of them, who was as cold as water.

The words "make your mouth cheap" still linger in her ears, and she slapped Feijun Shaofan, just because he insulted Lu Chen.

Everyone looked at Lu Chen, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

I have only heard that Chong Guan is angry and is red, but now I see that Hongyan is angry and Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at Xiao Qingchen a little speechlessly, remembering that time she slapped Yang Meiling for herself.

The corner of his mouth smiled, "This girl seems to like slapping her face." ”

Xiao Qingchen returned to the ancient pavilion and sat quietly back on the stone chair beside Lu Chen, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

The demons in the ancient pavilion all looked at Xiao Qingchen and Lu Chen with fear.

Xiao Qingchen's strength is already so terrifying, what kind of strength should Lu Chen, who defeated her, have?

There was a grim look in his eyes, and he looked at them with a sneer.

Before everyone could recover from the first game, the second game had already begun.

Fang Han of the Feather Dao Sect faced Nalan Pei Zi of the Seven Star Sect.

This game was not as dramatic as Xiao Qingchen's fan Feijun Shaofan, both of them were nine times stronger, and the fight was very intense, and in the end, Fang Han won by injuring Nalan Peizi with the sword intent of Heavenly Thunder.

In the third competition, Tuoba Ye of Hanging Mountain faced Su Mubai of Confucianism.

There is a huge gap in the strength of the two sides in this game, Su Mubai is a half-step congenital, he is still holding the guqin in one hand and stroking the qin in the other.

Tuoba Ye only had the strength of Yae, trying to forcibly break through his piano sound, and was cut out of several wounds, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

In the fourth scene, the battle between the two half-step innates, Shi Hao of the Sword Sect and Jiang Yunxiao, a loose cultivator, ascended the martial arts stage.

Lu Chen and Xiao Qingchen both looked at Jiang Yunxiao intently, looking forward to her first move.

They wanted to see the half-step innate Shi Hao, who could force her to have some strength.