When the words fell, Zheng Ning's mind was concentrated.

The remaining internal qi in the body was fully infused into the long sword.

The Xingyun Sword Technique of the Perfection Realm is full of true meaning.

In an instant, the entire Sword Valley, the aura boiled, and the wind surged.

In the sound of the wind, everyone's long hair was blown up and down.

At this time, a few remnant clouds floated from nowhere, gathering hundreds of meters above the Sword Valley.

The sun was still in the sky, but a drizzle fell, and the rain was like silk, light and thin, and I could not hear the sound of the murmur, nor could I feel the dripping of the rain.

It only felt as if it was a wet smoke, shapeless and silent, falling softly on the crowd and on the ground.

In the entire Sword Valley, there was no sound.

Countless outer disciples opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at this scene.

The brain went blank.

Even the many outer deacons on the platform.

A few others have seen such a scene.

One of the deacons said a little dumbfounded.

"What's going on?"

Deacon Liu, who was not far away, also had a solemn face.

"I once heard the senior brother of the inner gate mention that the consummation of true meaning can lead to a trace of Tao between heaven and earth.

In fact, this is also the first time I have seen a person with true consummation go all out, and I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. ”

Speaking of this, Deacon Liu also sighed lightly.

At this moment, Chen Xiaozi is afraid that he is really going to lose.

On the sword stage.

Zheng Ning held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands.

The long sword seemed to be slow and fast, and it swung down slowly.

It is the killing move of Xingyun Sword Technique - Wind and Cloud Convergence!

In an instant, the aura in the Sword Valley erupted, and the long sword in Zheng Ning's hand poured into it at an extremely fast speed.

From a distance, the long sword in Zheng Ning's hand was like the eye of a storm, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura, drizzle, and strong wind formed a strong tornado that was more than ten meters high and swirling sharply around him.

Even the remnant clouds in the sky gathered more and more thickly, and the rain that fell became more and more rapid, and drenched the clothes of the people.

However, at this moment, everyone in the Sword Valley did not have the heart to pay attention to this.

Their eyes widened, staring at the two people on the sword platform.

On the sword platform, Zhang Huaixing stared at Chen Xinzhu deadly, his body was full of real energy, and he was ready to save people at a critical moment.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Xinzhu's face, which had been calm, also showed an obvious smile.

This is just the first realm of the martial arts realm, which can reach such a point.

What about the acquired realm, the innate realm, and even the grandmasters of the world?

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu felt a sense of impatience rise in his heart.

I sighed inwardly.

"The speed of cultivation is still too slow. ”

......

With the swing of Zheng Ning's long sword, the tornado, which was more than ten meters high, instantly crossed nearly 100 meters and crashed into Chen Xinzhu.

In this moment.

A cry like a divine eagle from the heavenly realm instantly resounded throughout the Sword Valley, spreading in all directions.

A flash of gold!

The tornado, which was more than ten meters high, exploded in an instant and collapsed on the spot.

The speed of the golden light did not decrease, and it crossed nearly 100 meters in an instant, and came to Zheng Ning's side.

Zheng Ning stared blankly at the golden light in front of him, and a shadow of death instantly enveloped his whole body, his whole body was cold, and his soul seemed to be frozen.

Am I going to die?

At this moment, a figure came in an instant, blocking in front of Zheng Ning, and also blocking the terrifying qi machine for him.

Zhang Huaixing stared at the golden light in front of him, his face grim.

Luckily, it caught up.

But.

Feeling the shadow of death that enveloped his whole body, Zhang Huaixing felt bitter in his heart.

What a pervert!

took a deep breath, just when Zhang Huaixing was about to fight hard.

A flash of gold.

The shadow of death that enveloped his whole body instantly dissipated.

Zhang Huaixing was stunned.

"Look at that!!" shouted one of the outer deacons, pointing to the sky with a shocked face.

When Zhang Huaixing heard this, he looked up.

I saw a few remnant clouds gathered hundreds of meters above the Sword Valley, and they were crushed by a golden divine eagle.

The clouds cleared, and the heavy rain stopped abruptly.

The golden eagle stood proudly in the sky, bathed in the golden sun's light, looking up to the sky and crying, extremely handsome.

On Mount Hua.

Countless people can look up or bow their heads, and they can see this extremely handsome golden eagle.

Or exclaim, or shock, or chuckle.

There are all kinds of demeanors.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Huaixing's heart was also full of shock.

This is the Eagle Striking the Sky of the Perfection Realm? The power of superiority is nothing more than that.

The golden condor roared, turning into golden light and slowly dissipating.

Zhang Huaixing took a deep breath, glanced at Chen Xinzhu with an extremely complicated expression, and announced loudly.

The winner, Chen Xinzhu, has 18 points. ”

Hearing this, many outer disciples and deacons in the Sword Valley who had blank brains came back to their senses.

Rumble!

In an instant, all kinds of discussions, cheers, and surprises filled the audience, and everyone present was shocked and had many questions at the same time.

"Is it over?"

"Eh, Senior Brother Chen won?"

"I ......"

"Can anyone tell me what the hell was going on??!!

"I want to know too!!Is this a battle for an Inner Qi Realm martial artist? I don't think even those second-rate masters can do this, right?"

"That's it!!!It's a tornado again, it's a divine eagle again, can an Inner Qi Realm martial artist do this?"

"I can tell you very responsibly that my father, who has been in the second-rate level for decades, will never be able to do it. ”

"Wow, your father is actually a second-rate master! Brother Tai, make a friend. ”

“......”

"Sitting in a well and watching the sky, sitting in a well and watching the sky! This is a real genius, no! This is Tianjiao!"

"These two are too powerful!??"

"By the way, why did Senior Brother Chen suddenly win?"

"Sincerity and Perfection ??"

“......”

On the sword under the stage.

Wang Su was so excited that he shouted: "Win! Win! Senior Brother Chen has won!"

Chen Haoxuan and the others glanced at each other, although the eyes of everyone were also incredible, but more of them were surprised.

Tang Xiujie looked at the person on the stage quietly, and the flame in his heart was burning.

This is not only a yearning for martial arts, but also a longing for that person.

One day, I will catch up with you, Senior Brother Chen!

platform.

Many of the outer deacons were also shocked.

On the one hand, I was surprised by the power of the true intention consummation, and on the other hand, I was even more surprised by Chen Xinzhu's strength.

An outer deacon said with a bitter face.

"Sincerity again?!"

"And it's also the most difficult to practice the Flying Eagle Sword Technique!!"

"Sixteen Years ......"

“......”

One of the deacons sighed and spoke slowly.

"Sure enough, we losers are far from being able to understand the world of these demons. ”

Hearing this, the others were also a little gloomy.

Although these outer deacons are also second-rate masters, most of them rely on time to work hard.

Compared to those amazing and glamorous inner brothers, they are indeed failures.

There are no accidents, second-rate is the end of their lives.

Deacon Liu on the side snorted coldly.

"It's too early to give up now, among my Huashan Innate Elders, aren't there still two who are also deacon disciples? ”

Speaking of this, Deacon Liu paused, looked at Chen Xinzhu on the stage, and continued in an inexplicable tone.

"Besides, the current Chen boy is no worse than that person back then. ”

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in the eyes of many deacons of the outer gate, and they were silent.

On the sword stage.

Zhang Huaixing stood there, all kinds of thoughts drifting through his heart.

Sighing lightly, looking at the people who had calmed down a little, he picked up his true qi and announced loudly.

"This is the end of this year's Sword Conference, the leader - Chen - Xin - Bamboo!!"

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