It's horrible!"

"It's scary!"

"I'm scared to death baby!"

"The Void Cultivator is terrifying!"

“......”

In the stands, the low-level cultivators were frightened by the collapsed sword qi, and they patted their chests one by one, and let out a sigh of relief.

All kinds of insults continued, they came to see the excitement, not to lose their lives.

The fear of almost being affected by death made them forget their fear of high-ranking cultivators, and they couldn't insult the Nine Swords Sect.

The disciples of the Nine Swords Sect saw that the Dujian Elder had aroused the anger of the people, and even the first-class sect could only obediently listen to the abuse at this time, and smashed their teeth and swallowed it in their stomachs.

A moment ago, when thousands of sword qi shot out, he really felt the threat of death, and he was really frightened.

At the edge of the stands, eight Avatar monks stood in front of them in armor and large shields, looking majestic.

"Whew~"

Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and there was still a lingering fear in his eyes.

Fortunately, when the sword intent was soaring into the sky, seeing that the formation shield was difficult to resist, he promptly notified the eight senior elders hiding in the shadows to be fully armed, otherwise there would really be a big mess.

In the spacious and huge underground arena, there were thousands of monks watching.

If he hadn't been able to stop the spreading sword qi in time just now, the stands would have to be bloody.

The sword qi dispersed by the Void Refining Cultivator was equivalent to a massacre for the Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivator!

Tu He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he was also afraid.

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, I blocked it, otherwise this pot master can't afford it!"

Then he turned his head and cast an appreciative gaze: "Xiao Chenzi has done a good job, I don't have to worry about you doing things! It's just that the formation can't even stop Yu Bo in the refining period?"

Mu Chen's face was strange: "Don't you know?"

The corners of Shi Zhenxiang's mouth rose, and he teased: "When did you see that Uncle Shi cared about the affairs of the guild, it would be good to know that the arena was set underground!"

"Hmph, it's just that you talk a lot!" Tu He's face changed, he coughed embarrassedly, and turned his head to look at the ring.

It's just that at this moment, there is only a figure shrouded in a robe left in the ring, but the lone sword is nowhere to be found.

"Where's that goddamn bastard?"

"yes, I was still on stage before!"

"Hmph, I must have run away for fear of public anger!"

"Well, that makes sense!"

There was a lot of talk in the stands.

Tu He blinked his eyes and muttered in surprise, "Hey, what about that sword man?"

Shi Zhenxiang raised his eyebrows and reminded in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, I'm afraid that old man has been photographed as scum." ”

"Impossible, that's a cultivator of the void! Although Xiaoyao is strong, he may not be able to kill him silently!"

Tu He's eyes widened, and he retorted dissatisfiedly, and then released his spiritual sense.

However, with his spiritual sense that was a little higher than the realm, he was stunned and did not perceive the breath of the lone sword.

The aura of sword cultivation is fierce, and it is difficult to hide.

If even he can't sense it, then there's only one possibility.

Although even I was shocked by that possibility, I could exclude all impossible factors, and even if it was no longer possible, it was true!

Could it be that the lone sword is dead?

Duang~

Tu He's mind was like a bronze bell roaring, buzzing, and his eyes were straight.

That's a cultivator in the Void Refining Period, or a sword cultivator with the highest combat power!

In the Xiuzhen Realm, where the atmosphere is relatively peaceful now, it is difficult to fall without a big war.

Almost all of the high-level monks have sects to rely on, and even if there is friction and fighting, there are very few who are really wiped out.

After all, if he really wanted to kill the other party, the sect behind him would definitely launch a crazy revenge.

Cultivators of the Refining Void Period, even within the Holy Sect, have a pivotal position!

Dujian dares to use killing moves unscrupulously, and he doesn't dare to do it because he bullies Xiaoyao is loose cultivation, and he doesn't have to worry about killing him.

But now it's not the other way around.

If Xiaoyao really killed the cultivators of the first-class sect, it is conceivable that it would inevitably attract fierce revenge.

was blocked at the door of the house by a group of sword cultivators with long swords on their backs, and his back was numb when he thought about it.

Tu He's eyes straightened, and he had to accept this fact.

The Nine Swords Sect's single sword body died and disappeared, and even the primordial gods turned into nothingness!

Shi Zhenxiang blinked his eyes and said without hesitation.

"Uncle Shi, our brothers have reminded you that what is blocking is that you are obsessed. Now the people in the northern jurisdiction are hanging on your territory, just wait for the skin!"

Mu Chen saw that Uncle Shi was about to carry a big black pot as soon as he came back, and he couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to say something.

Shi Zhenxiang grabbed his senior brother's arm, shook his head vigorously and blinked his eyes.

"Alas~" Muchen sighed helplessly, and finally swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Tu He seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses running wild in his heart at this moment, and secretly complained: "Who knows how black that kid's hands are!"

Brush~

Chen Dandan's projection appeared again, and he hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage to announce: "The lone sword predecessor is killed, and the Xiaoyao predecessor wins!"

"Good!"

"Well done!"

Bang Bang~

There was thunderous applause from the stands, and they were all excited to kill the old man who almost killed them.

"Master~!"

"How is that possible!"

The remaining two Jindan disciples of the Nine Swords Sect who came to participate in the competition widened their eyes with a look of disbelief.

That's a sword cultivator in the refining period, and ...... is really dead?

On the other hand, the mysterious body cultivator stood in the ring as if nothing had happened, and even the shrouded robe was intact.

Crushing, it is definitely crushing in strength!

Although they were angry in their hearts, the elders of the sect were all killed, and they dared not speak out, so they could only stare at the figures in the ring with murderous eyes.

"Hey, I knew that the big guy was invincible!" Jiang Yifeng's face turned red and he waved his fist excitedly.

"Well, this king has already said that the posture of that old man is wrong, and he will definitely lose!" Hou San bowed slightly, looking like he knew it was like this.

Le'er's big watery eyes were full of adoration: "Wow, Baba is the best!"

Chen Dandan looked at the boiling audience in a daze, and said cautiously: "Senior, your competition has ended, and there is still ...... behind." ”

Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, he didn't even look at the cool and enchanting stunner beside him, and turned around and got out of the ring.

Le'er stepped out of her little short legs, threw herself into her arms, and said adoringly: "Baba is so powerful!"

"It's a must!" Xiao Chen heard his daughter's praise, the corners of his lips rose, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

Chen Dandan stabilized his mind and announced in a high voice: "Next, invite Hou San and Ye Yong to appear!"

Hou San got the boss's affirmative look and walked into the ring with a high stride.

But after waiting for a while, the opponent did not come to the stage.

Chen Dandan hurriedly urged: "Please ask Ye Yong's seniors to take the stage to duel!"

(End of chapter)