"The master of Xuantian Sect is really good, I am holding it up!" At this moment, a voice exploded in everyone's ears, and they saw that outside the main hall, where Shen Tuchen was originally located, the dust dispersed, and a figure walked out of it, with purple clouds on his head, Shen Tu Chen's clothes were tattered, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but his face was as ruddy as ever. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's kind of interesting that you're okay with my sword. Duan Chou looked at the purple clouds above Shen Tuchen's head, his eyes lit up, and he said with interest.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength, it seems that I have put it up!" Shen Tuchen shook his head and took off his torn robe, revealing an inky armor vest inside.

"It turns out that the senior brother is wearing armor! No wonder he doesn't look injured at all. Someone suddenly realized.

"You are stupid! Senior Brother is not injured because he has such a strong strength, and you look at the purple cloud on his head, he has suffered a sword, and there is no sign of damage, this is definitely a treasure, maybe it is a magic weapon. Someone next to him heard it and immediately spoke.

"You're not a senior brother, how do you know it's not because of that armor. Besides, although that purple cloud is quite miraculous, it is definitely impossible to be a magic weapon, the senior brother is just a cultivator in the late stage of spirit building, how can he urge the magic weapon. ”

The person next to him was a little speechless, but he still blushed, and defended himself: "Maybe that purple-colored cloud is a spiritual treasure, the spiritual treasure does not need to be urged by the master's envoy, and it can also protect the enemy by itself, there are so many senior brother treasures, it is not uncommon to have a spiritual treasure." ”

For a time, the hall was noisy. There are many opinions and discussions. There is no strict discipline at all.

"No, this is not armor, this is Moyan heavy armor!" At this moment, I don't know who shouted, full of fear, and as soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent again.

Moyan heavy armor is a special kind of armor, which is made of inkstone quicksand, this kind of armor is as soft as silk, thin as cicada wings, hard as King Kong, and the blade is difficult to hurt, but there is one largest place that is very heavy.

A fine grain of ink-rock quicksand weighs seven or eight catties, and the ordinary magic weapon of the blade is just to add a small amount of ink-rock quicksand and increase the weight by four or five hundred catties, so as to enhance the lethality of the magic weapon, and Shen Tuchen's ink-rock heavy armor weighs at least three thousand catties.

"The Great Senior Brother is really in the late stage of spirit building, and he is actually wearing Moyan heavy armor to fight with Broken Sorrow!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the Moyan Heavy Armor on Shen Tuchen's body, their eyes were full of disbelief, they actually wore the Moyan Heavy Armor close to their bodies, how terrifying should this power be, could it be that Senior Brother is a body refining cultivator?

Just when everyone was stunned and secretly guessed, Shen Tuchen took off the heavy armor of Moyan and threw it on the ground, only to hear a muffled sound, and the inky black armor immediately sank into the ground.

"You're very good, you deserve my serious shot!"

"Bang"

The words fell, and there was an explosion, like the sound of the wind shattering, only to see the afterimage of the Dao Dao appear in the main hall, Shen Tuchen seemed to be like a hidden dragon in the clouds, moving at high speed, erratic, and the phantoms were overlapping and intertwined.

Shaking his head, he was speechless for a moment, he was a fan of pretending, he was self-righteous with a little talent, he thought he was the boss, he was the second, and all the people were just stepping stones on his way forward.

It's a pity that he is not the protagonist of the child of destiny after all, such a genius will most likely die halfway, and the favorite thing to do is to trample on those so-called proud sons of heaven, so that these poor children can recognize the reality.

Shen Tuchen moved with the wind, like a dragon swimming in the clouds, the trace was difficult to find, the spiritual power in the body flowed, don't consume the capital, the cloud exploration claw was fully exerted, and for a while, the entire hall, centered on broken sorrow, was shrouded in the shadow of the claw in the sky.

"There is a saying called one force to break ten thousand laws, you have too many flaws!" At this moment, the sorrow disappeared again, and the voice sounded in Shen Tuchen's ears, Shen Tuchen was startled, and was about to turn back.

Breaking sorrow and drawing his sword angrily, a sharp sword intent broke through the main hall, straight into the sky, carrying an incomparable edge, breaking through the shackles of the air current, and in an instant, the sound of a sonic boom sounded, and Shen Tu Chen couldn't avoid it and hurriedly lowered the cloud curtain to protect his body.

"Bang" shook with a loud bang, and the sorrowful Tianlin Sword slashed at Shen Tuchen's body like a life-urging talisman, and the purple cloud curtain was like a piece of cloth, split into two under this sharp edge, and dissipated violently.

Shen Tuchen's sternum collapsed, his ribs were broken, a mouthful of blood spit out, the whole person flew out of the hall again like a rolling stone, and the blood stains in the air left a faint trajectory, faintly scattered, but shocking, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the people around him were like being shocked, looking at the broken sorrow as if they were looking at a monster.

Looking at Shen Tu Chen, who flew out upside down and fell even more miserably, everyone present couldn't help but gasp, this scene was so familiar, just a few minutes ago, Shen Tu Chen was swept away by a sword, this time he took off his heavy armor and became stronger. But the scene reappeared, and he was slashed by a sword again, and it was even more tragic.

Broken sorrow is as immobile as a mountain, standing as tall as a sword, holding a three-foot rusty sword, a trace of edge emanates from it, and gradually climbs straight into the green underworld, as if the person standing in front of him is not a person, but a sharp sword.

"Ding Jiliang will give you a chance, let's make a move!" Broken sorrow glanced at the audience, the sword intent rushed into the sky, the spirit was like the sea, and a long roar shocked the audience, only to see the four swords around him manifest, dancing around his body, a whirlwind blowing slightly under his feet, green silk like flying, and there was a spiritual power hustle and bustle.

Looking at Duan Sorrow with a gloomy face, Ding Jiliang's eyes swelled with coldness, he slowly stood up, and said in a cold voice: "It is worthy of being the sect master of Xuantian Sect, and there are really some means, Nie Yuanhan defeated you, I am not wronged!"

Obviously, in Ding Jiliang's cognition, the reason why his reputation has not been obvious over the years is because he has been enduring humiliation and burdens. It wasn't until the old sect master sat down that he revealed his true strength to defeat Nie Hanyuan and win the position of the sect master of the Xuantian Sect in one fell swoop.

A dark-hearted person sees everything negatively, and they never mind speculating and measuring the world with their greatest malice. Obviously, Ding Jiliang is such a person.

Hearing this, Duan Chou was expressionless, with a little disdain in his eyes, but he didn't intend to explain anything, because there was no need for it.

Without saying a word, he said lightly: "Give you a chance to make a move, don't let me down." The words fell, and suddenly the momentum rose, as if it was about to be nine days.

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