After all, the competition platform is in full view of everyone, and it is natural that you can't make a dead hand. It's just that he has a small amount of energy, and he can't be angry, so he humiliates Zhuo Junchen with such words. Who knew that Zhuo Junchen, who was controlled by death, suddenly broke out at this time! Between the lightning and thunder, he could only see a pair of blood-red eyes, and the next moment, thousands of sword shadows mixed with thunder and fire came.

The overwhelming purple and red thunder light was extremely dazzling, which attracted the extreme amazement of the onlookers in the audience. Zhuo Junchen's way of playing at the bottom of the kettle is probably the audience's favorite category.

Zhan Baichuan's eyes were attracted by this sword move again, and Lian Xinhong touched his chin and asked, "Senior Brother Mu, what kind of trick is this?" This move is very brilliant, but it is no different from the giant wood just now, and even Xinhong can't see anything after looking at it for a long time.

Mu Zisu said: "This is Uncle Shen's famous skill, the sword shadow burns the sky." ”

Lian Xinhong exclaimed: "Sure enough, this light alone can make the enemy unable to resist." ”

Zhan Baichuan: "......"

Mu Zisu explained helplessly: "I have seen Uncle Shen perform this trick, and it doesn't look very different from Jun Chen, not to mention such a fierce fire under the ice spirit root, I only see a layer of foggy cold. ”

No matter how the people in the audience are arranged, the tolerance on the stage is very passive. Dead Wood Fengchun is a spiritual weapon that is the main attack, and he can only block the scattered sword shadows from a foot away from his body with all his spiritual power. However, in an instant, the situation between him and Zhuo Junchen had been reversed in an instant.

In the thunder light, Zhuo Junchen used the move of "Sword Shadow Burning the Sky" to trap Rong Yi in place, and without much thought, the long sword roared, making up for a "Wind Knife Frost Blade".

Others only said that Shen Hanfeng's Sword Shadow Burning Sky was the strongest blow, and Zhuo Junchen only knew from his master's cultivation that this Sword Shadow Burning Sky move was huge and magnificent, in fact, it was to restrict the enemy's movements, so as not to let them dodge lightly. After this move, the Wind Knife Frost Blade hidden in the shadow of the sword is the real fatal blow.

This is the most core move in Shen Hanfeng's self-created swordsmanship, and Zhuo Junchen has naturally practiced it for a long time. When he flew close to Rong Ying with his sword and saw the panicked look on the other party's face, he suddenly came to his senses.

The aura on the array disk is already very weak, and if Zhuo Junchen's blow continues, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will be seriously injured!

It's just that Zhuo Junchen was not far from Rong Ping, and when he wanted to forcibly accept it, it was too late. With nowhere to retreat, he had to grit his teeth and break his wrist, and hit his chest with a backhand, forcing out a mouthful of blood. The array was stained with blood and flashed with a burst of red light, and suddenly the momentum was vigorous, facing Zhuo Junchen who came with sword qi.

The spirit weapon collided with the magic weapon, making a crisp sound. The victory and defeat were divided at the touch of a button, and the sword qi passed through the array and went towards the façade.

Rong had already closed his eyes, resigned himself to fate, and his spiritual power was running wildly, hoping that the injuries he received would be lighter. Zhuo Junchen was not much relaxed, and he was trying his best to withdraw the spiritual power attached to the sword. Although he and Rong Yan have a quarrel, they don't have to fight to the death.

The shadow of the sword in the sky has thinned down, and everyone in the audience can vaguely see the figures of the two, and those with good eyesight have already exclaimed.

Just when everyone thought that Rong was going to suffer, they only heard an angry rebuke in the air: "Shaft Erdare!" Zhuo Junchen's forward movement froze, and then his chest sank, and his strong spiritual power knocked him upside down and flew out.

Zhuo Junchen snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth! The breath was chaotic, and Zhuo Junchen couldn't dissolve the strong spiritual power that entered through his chest, and he only felt that all five were burning. His back was suddenly propped up, and a cold spiritual power flowed into Zhuo Junchen's body, making his mind, which was about to fall into chaos, suddenly clear up a little.

The out-of-control sword shadow was still whirling around on the platform, a thin layer of ice blue spiritual power spread out, and the sword shadow transformed by spiritual power was frozen by this spiritual power, and even time seemed to stand still at this time, and the next moment, the solidified ice sword turned into a clump of powder, and disappeared with the wind.

The cold spiritual power quickly spread to Zhuo Junchen's whole body, and he didn't resist at all, and soon the spiritual power that was running around in his body was straightened out and dissipated by this cold spiritual power.

After being down-to-earth, Zhuo Junchen used his spiritual power on his own, and opened his mouth to exhale a breath of turbidity. He turned around and looked at Shen Hanfeng, who was standing half a step behind him, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes: "Master! ”

Shen Hanfeng glanced at him, his face was always cold, but without warning, he reached out and picked up Zhuo Junchen's chin. Zhuo Junchen didn't know why, but he never went against the will of his master, and raised his head in obedience to his fingertips. Zhuo Junchen couldn't see it himself, and the bruises entangled in the vines had now turned a terrifying purple, and Shen Hanfeng's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy.

Zhuo Junchen blinked, and then he understood what the master was looking at, and said good-naturedly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Shen Hanfeng let go of his hand, did not speak, and looked at the other side of the competition platform with his negative hand. But in the blink of an eye, the number of people on the fighting platform changed from two to four. In addition to Shen Hanfeng and the others here, there was not only a middle-aged man in black over there, but also a small golden shield hanging in front of them. The shield phantom was impermeable in front of the two, but the black-clothed man's gaze stared coldly at Shen Hanfeng and the others.

The man in black sneered and said, "Senior Brother Shen really taught a good apprentice, he was vicious at a young age, and he was such a killer in the same fight!" ”

Zhuo Junchen frowned when he heard this, but he didn't know how to refute it. It is indeed a fact that he did not control zhì and was in good measure, and almost killed Rong Yue.

Shen Hanfeng said indifferently: "Junchen has been practicing under my door for many years, and he is very protective of me, so he is indeed heavy. It's just that this disciple of Senior Brother Xuanyun is not as good as others, and he has nothing to say. ”

"Shen Hanfeng!" Xuan Yun was furious, and then sneered, "Don't think that you can take advantage of the position of law enforcement elder to commit murder!" When I know the master of the door, I will definitely punish you master and apprentice severely! ”

Shen Hanfeng glanced at him coldly, not wanting to talk to him anymore. He was about to leave with his apprentice, when he heard a voice from far and near in the audience: "Senior Brother Xuanyun really wants to make trouble for the door master?" You have to think about it first, no matter how you look at the injuries on this Zhuo Shi's nephew, they are much stricter than those of the disciples. Du Heng smiled and slowly paced up from the stage.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Xuanyun's eyes, and he pointed to the array plate that had been broken into two pieces on the ground and said: "The vertical son destroyed my spiritual weapon, and everyone wanted to take his life in front of everyone, everyone present can testify to it, and the door master can also shield them!" ”

"Senior brother also said, Senior Nephew Zhuo just broke one of your spiritual weapons, and I can't afford to compensate you for one. It's just that the door master is impartial, and the injuries on Senior Brother Zhuo's nephew, how does Senior Brother Xuanyun plan to calculate it? also returned it all to this Rong nephew one by one? Du Heng rolled up his sleeves, his eyes swept over Rong Ping coldly, and Rong Ping unconsciously touched his neck.

"What's more," the corners of Du Heng's mouth provoked a smile of interest, "Senior Brother Shen's cultivation in the Divine Transformation Stage has now reached the realm of perfection. Decades of cultivation are not for the purpose of reasoning with others. ”

Xuan Yun's expression froze obviously, he knew that his cultivation was not as good as Shen Hanfeng, so he threatened to go to the door master for evaluation. Now that Du Heng has no eyes, he simply ripped off this fig leaf, and Xuanyun is even more annoyed.

Du Heng patted Xuanyun's shoulder with a smile and said, "Senior brother, it seems that we have been in love for so many years, and this time it is just a child's fight, what do you think?" ”

Xuanyun was so gloomy that he didn't answer, Zhuo Junchen glanced at his own master who didn't say a word, after many years of getting along, he had already learned how to guess what was hidden in his heart under the appearance of his master.

Master, I'm angry now.

Zhuo Junchen stepped forward and said, "The younger generation has never studied with the senior brothers of the same generation before, and the harm caused to Senior Brother Rong is not intentional. I also hope that Senior Brother Rong will be generous this time. The second half of the sentence was said to Rong Yan, Zhuo Junchen clenched his fists with both hands, and he looked very sincere.

Rong looked at the hideous bruises on his cuffs, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he didn't answer, and he didn't answer.

Mu Zisu had already jumped up from the audience at this time, and when he heard Zhuo Junchen's apology, he couldn't help but shout: "Why should Junchen apologize to him, he insulted our master in front, threatened to fight and provoke behind, and made such a wound on you!" Now the wicked people have to sue first......" Before he finished speaking, Mu Zisu received an eye knife from his own master.

"What do you say about the affairs of the adulthood as a child?" Du Heng scolded with a smile.

Mu Zi Sunne: "Apprentice, apprentice is wrong......"

Seeing that Mu Zisu was honest, Du Heng asked with satisfaction: "But what you said, 'insulting your master', what's going on?" ”

Mu Zisu comprehended, and his voice became a little heavier: "First I took the order of the Jade Elder of the Master, and I was almost slandered and stolen by Senior Brother Rong, and then I said that Junchen was a spy who got in, and what did I say that Uncle Shen was not worthy of his name......"

Rong Yu hurriedly interrupted him: "What nonsense! There was a cold sweat coming out of his back, and he couldn't wait to tear Mu Zisu's mouth, if he shook it all out, the charge of "slandering the elders" was confirmed, and Xuanyun might not be willing to protect him.

Mu Zisu saw that his heart was weak, and he said with more confidence: "I'm talking nonsense? Do Senior Brother Rong dare to repeat the words in the disciple's hall one by one! ”

Rong Tie blushed, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time. In this kind of situation, Xuanyun couldn't see it, and he regretted it in his heart, he didn't know that he thought highly of himself, but he valued his talent more, and he didn't care, but he didn't know that it actually provoked Shen Hanfeng's head!

Du Heng's eyes were sharp, and he naturally saw the embarrassment of Master Xuanyun's apprentice, and said with a chuckle: "Senior Brother Shen and I are not scheming people, today's matter is over, and I hope that Senior Brother Xuanyun will discipline his disciples well in the future." ”

After speaking, Du Heng went down to the stage first: "Mu Zisu, follow me to the disciple hall." ”

Mu Zisu was puzzled and reminded: "Master, the quota has been received. ”

Du Heng smiled without replying: "You don't want to go to the outer door to play?" I'll also get you a disciple order, so that when you compare with others, you will be a head shorter and lose my face. ”

Mu Zisu was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

Zhuo Junchen looked at Shen Hanfeng, Shen Hanfeng raised his eyes and asked, "Can you still go back by your own sword?" ”

Actually, it's okay, but it just looks like the master is still angry......

Zhuo Junchen clutched his chest and shook his head.