Chapter 20: A Sword Returns to the Guest

There are still two sets of competitions on the seventh sword platform, and it is also the last round of sword competition of the day.

Now there are still four disciples left on the sword platform, in addition to Zhao Chen and Shao Qi, there are Jiang Wuyan of Qixia Peak and Huang Yunhe of Ningyan Peak. Among the four people, except for Huang Yunhe, who was in the consummation of the Shengyuan Realm, the other three were all in the early stage of the Qianyuan Realm.

Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the thick white snow on the top of the temple, like sprinkled with fine golden sand.

On the sword platform, a few large golden characters shook in the air.

"Zhao Chen vs. Shao Qi, Jiang Wuyan vs. Huang Yunhe. ”

It's all so coincidental, like there's a script.

The sword platform was already full of people, talking to each other, and it was very lively.

"Zhao Chen's good calculations of Xiaoyao Peak have come to an end, Senior Brother Shao Qi can have the strength to compete for the first place, and Zhao Chen will lose. ”

"Yes, it is said that Senior Brother Shao Qi's cultivation was consummated in the early stage of the Qianyuan Realm, and Zhao Chen had just entered the Qianyuan Realm for a few days. Qianyuan Realm, a small realm is an insurmountable gap, what does this Zhao Chen compare with Senior Brother Shao Qi. ”

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true, Senior Brother Shao Qi can do it with all his might, and even the third sword of the Canglang Sword Technique can be used. ”

"You all don't know, I heard that Senior Brother Shao Qi didn't even show his real sword, and the sword comparison was just an ordinary sword before. ”

The sound of discussion reached the ears of the three people behind everyone, and no one was optimistic about Zhao Chen.

"I'm a man of his ancestors, a bunch of miscellaneous people. Li Sansan's face was ugly, and his face was flushed.

Cen Lin stood aside, thoughtful. The purple dress is light, the style is noble, and the dust is bright.

Zhao Chen closed his eyes and felt the slight cold wind, and at this moment he thought of Senior Brother Ziyuan, the man who fell from the Temple of Heaven into the world and struggled in despair.

He still remembered what Senior Brother Ziyuan said to him.

"The north wind is as sad as a song, and a sword returns to the guests. ”

Zhao Chen didn't understand it at that time, but now he understands.

"Zhao Chen. There seemed to be sweetness in the voice, coming from behind Zhao Chen.

Ye Ling'er stood behind Zhao Chen, and a soft and sweet smile reflected in Zhao Chen's eyes.

Zhao Chen smiled happily: "Ling'er!"

Cen Lin and Li San both turned around and looked over, and Ye Ling'er smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Cen Lin is good!"

"Well, you talk. After speaking, he pulled Li San very interestingly and walked into the distance.

"Zhao Chen, you must be careful with that Shao Qi. Ye Ling'er said, with a hint of worry in her eyes. "If, I mean if, if you lose the enemy, jump off the sword platform, that Shao Qi is a lackey of Chu Zhongyuan, and he will definitely not show mercy, hum. ”

"Even you don't think well of me?" Zhao Chen took a deep look at Ye Ling'er and said.

"No, I'm just worried!" Ye Ling'er was afraid that Zhao Chen would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained, her expression was a little restrained, in Zhao Chen's opinion, it was a little cute.

Zhao Chen smiled: "Don't worry, Ling'er, I'll pay attention." ”

"No, this is for you. As she spoke, Ye Ling'er took the string of wind chimes from her waist and stuffed them into Zhao Chen's hand, her eyes were a little hidden, and she was a little shy.

Zhao Chen held the good-looking wind chimes in his hand, looked at Ye Ling'er in the distance blankly, and then pinned the wind chimes to his waist.

O wind chime, guard the tower in my heart, and fight with me!

If a sword comes, let it go.

Zhao Chen looked at the sword platform with a resolute look in his eyes.

。。。

"Xiaoyao Peak Zhao Chen against Shenque Peak Shao Qi. ”

The two stood opposite each other, and Zhao Chen watched Shao Qi stare at him deadly, not caring at all. He took out the purple Cloud Shocking Sword from the aura bag, gently brushed the sword body with his hand, and whispered to himself: "Brother, this battle is not easy, are you ready?"

Shao Qi didn't hold it up, he took out a golden sword, and as soon as the sword came out, it was accompanied by a long roar, sharp and piercing like a roar, and people couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts.

"Mo Zi Qilin Sword!" said one of the people under the sword platform, with horror in his eyes.

"Mo Zi Qilin Sword, one of the four great divine swords of Shenque Peak, the sword qi can turn into a Qilin, and the power is amazing! I didn't expect it to be given to Senior Brother Shao Qi. ”

"Senior Brother Shao Qi will definitely win!"

Chu Zhongyuan stood in the distance, showing a hint of evil on his face, he saw Ziyuan's shadow on Zhao Chen, which made him feel a little worried, but fortunately, such an enemy was about to be destroyed.

。。。

Zhao Chen made a move.

The opponent in this game is very strong! Zhao Chen attaches great importance to it!

The purple Cloud Shocking Sword stood sideways in front of him, a robe rose without wind, and the sword body glowed with a faint purple light, becoming more and more prosperous.

With a flash of light, the remnant flame of dry unleashed with all its might, and Zhao Chen turned into nine afterimages and rushed away, and suddenly nine spiritual qi flames behind him burned the space continuously.

"The waves crash on the shore!" Shao Qi shouted, and the aura around him soared into the sky, and a powerful air flow quickly dispersed around. For a while, the weaker disciples under the sword platform kept retreating, dancing wildly, and couldn't open their eyes.

Shao Qi's aura swirled upward, and the huge aura wall rose rapidly, flying forward with the power of destroying the city with the divine sword in his hand. The aura wall collapsed forward with a bang, turning into huge waves and roaring away, and its power was even more powerful than that of Wang Xuan before.

When the two were about to collide, Zhao Chen's nine afterimages instantly overlapped, and the ninety-nine returned to one, and the flames of his whole body gushed out, and the purple divine brilliance of the Shocking Cloud Sword flowed, and the sword qi was churning.

Shao Qi came with the Canglang Sword Technique, and the huge waves in front of him instantly turned into a huge golden unicorn, with fierce fangs and domineering momentum.

With a "boom", the light was shining, and the huge wave of air instantly swept away and roared away. Many disciples were pushed back by the stirred qi waves, and even the thick snow on the top of the palace in the distance was swept away.

In the center of the seventh sword platform, a deep crack appeared, steaming hot, splitting the sword platform into two halves and falling diagonally.

This is the first meeting between the two, and it doesn't give its all, but it's amazing enough!

The two of them stood in the air, dozens of zhang high above the sword platform, one person and one sword looking straight at each other.

The seventh sword platform, where there was originally a lot of discussion, was also surprisingly quiet at the moment, and the rest of the sword platform in the distance were also attracted by this huge momentum, and even the three golden-robed elders on the central pavilion also looked over. Cen Lin stood at the back of the crowd, her fists clenched and her brows furrowed.

"You're good enough to be able to stop my sword. Shao Qiteng was in the air, his robe swaying in the wind.

"You too!" Zhao Chen said calmly.

"I want you to block this sword. Shao Qi said arrogantly.

Zhao Chen's face was solemn, and Shao Qi in front of him made him feel tremendous pressure, this person was extremely dangerous!

"Canglang Sword Technique Third Style, Canglong Goes to Sea!" Shao Qi roared, the Mo Ziqilin Sword in front of him flashed, the sword body continued to tremble, and suddenly, there were bursts of roars in the sky, terrifying, and the sound of the dragon's groan continued to echo in the air.

On the seventh sword platform, the wind suddenly raged!

Shao Qi slowly raised his hands, his entire arm was surrounded by a circle of golden ripples, and under the soles of his feet, there was a trace of golden Shenhua. The seventh sword platform, which was divided into two, roared at this moment, rising from the ground and spinning in the air.

The third sword of the Canglang Sword Technique was really amazing, and Zhao Chen's heart sank, and his face became more and more solemn.

I saw Shao Qi holding the sword and pointing forward, accompanied by a loud shout, a flash of golden light appeared, and the Mo Ziqilin sword flew towards Zhao Chen at great speed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a golden divine dragon kept hovering above the sky.

Zhao Chen clenched the Shocking Cloud Sword tightly, and the golden sea of stars in his body continued to surge, and a majestic aura filled his body. I saw that his figure blurred in an instant, and nine afterimages were separated, and with bursts of flames, he went away with a sword.

The nine afterimages kept beating in the sky, and their positions changed instantly, jumping in front of Zhao Chen.

At this moment, Zhao Chen activated the Dao Qi, and a trace of Dao Qi came out of his palm, filling the entire sword body. A powerful sword aura erupted from the tip of the sword, bringing a purple haze to the sky behind Zhao Chen.

Shao Qi came with the Qilin Sword in his hand, and with the power of the Divine Dragon, the Nine Remnants were instantly defeated, the Qilin roared, the Divine Dragon roared, and the momentum did not decrease by half, and went straight towards Zhao Chen.

The sword that Shao Qishi displayed was really powerful.

At this critical moment, Zhao Chen suddenly flipped the sword body, his body sank down, and the Shocking Cloud Sword slashed towards the sword body of the Qilin Sword from the bottom up.

The two-color divine light exploded instantly, Zhao Chen held the Shocking Cloud Sword in his hand and slashed upwards with all his might, the Qilin Sword shook slightly upward, and changed its direction slightly, but the strong Canglong Sword Qi still bombarded Zhao Chen's shoulder, knocking him more than ten zhang away, and then the Canglong Sword Qi went towards the sky with a roaring sound, blasting the distant mountain out of a huge deep pit.

Zhao Chen used all his spiritual energy to stop his body, and he was hunched in the air, his face was pale, and he looked extremely painful. He gasped for air, beads of sweat on his forehead uncontrollably, and the flesh on his left shoulder was blurred, and blood was pouring wildly.

Shao Qi saw that Zhao Chen was blocking this sword, his face was stunned, and then the golden light of his whole body soared, and he used all his spiritual energy to hold the Qilin Sword and slash towards Zhao Chen, the power was huge, and a huge and terrifying Qilin flashed out above the sky, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Zhao Chen.

"It's over, this Zhao Chen is either dead or disabled. ”

"I won't abolish him now!"

"Yes, now that Senior Brother Shao Qi is doing his best, this Zhao Chen is in danger. ”

"This... ”

In the distance, everyone was talking.

Ye Ling'er stood on top of the palace in the distance, and grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hand: "Zhao Chen, you must not have an accident." ”

Li Sansan's fat face was flushed, and his body fell back unconsciously, sitting on the ground.

"It's over!"

Cen Lin's body had already rushed to the front, her face was nervous, staring at the sky, all she had to do was to save Zhao Chen's life.

Shao Qi's figure came in an instant, and a huge unicorn roar sounded, and the golden light was overwhelming. Zhao Chen held the sword in his right hand, and the Qiankun sword technique was cast, and he flew away, avoiding this powerful blow, and his face became even paler.

Shao Qi's blow missed, and then his body turned, and the Qilin Sword slashed towards Zhao Chen not far away.

Zhao Chen's face was solemn, he straightened up, and stood the Shocking Cloud Sword across his chest.

At this time, his eyes flashed with a purple glint, the Dao Qi in his body surged, and the silk Dao Qi continued to gush out from the palm of his hand, and a purple air mass enveloped him, and the Dao Qi was fully activated by Zhao Chen at this moment.

"Ding~Ding~Ding~" The sound of the two swords striking each other was heard endlessly in the sky, and the golden and purple light clusters continued to collide, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

After holding each other for a while, the two suddenly shone brightly and roared:

"Canglong goes to sea!"

"Dry Remnant!"

The golden dragon reappeared, hovering out. Purple flames ignited all over Zhao Chen's body, and the two figures collided instantly.

"Boom!" A huge roar sounded again, a dazzling light lit up the entire sky, the space was distorted, and a strong wave of qi exploded at the place of collision, sweeping away into the distance, and the woods around the sword platform were leveled in an instant.

The Qilin Sword, the Cloud Shocking Sword emitted a long roar, constantly echoing in the sky.

"Boom", Zhao Chen fell from the air and smashed on the rotating half of the sword platform, his body smashed the sword platform out of a big pit, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the Shocking Cloud Sword was knocked away in the distance. And Shao Qi was not easy, falling on the other half of the sword platform.

Shao Qi sat on the sword platform, with the Qilin Sword inserted beside him, panting heavily, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looking tired, staring at Zhao Chen deadly.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhao Chen lay on the ground without any movement, Shao Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, and his frowning brows began to slowly stretch out.

"Finally, is it over?"

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Under the sword platform, Cen Lin's fists were clenched red, and the powerful spiritual power unconsciously churned and surging on her body, and there was a lot of color behind her.

"Zhao Chen!" Ye Ling'er rushed down from the palace, her face full of worry and tears in her eyes.

And Li Sansan, who was behind the crowd, was already sitting on the ground with a dull gaze and a gray face.

At this time, on the central pavilion, a golden-robed elder waved his hand towards the bottom of the sword platform, and suddenly a person rushed to the middle of the sword platform and stood in the air: "This battle, Shenque Peak Shao Qi." ”

"Wait a minute"

A weak voice came from beside him, and he looked sideways.

I saw that on half of the sword platform, a dusty hand was raised straight.

Like a plum blossom, proud of the cold!