cpa300_4; Han Xin was dressed in white, wearing a jade belt around his waist, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was on the ground with the sword that had not yet been unsheathed, his head was slightly lowered to look at Cen Xu under the stage, and the breeze blew his robe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Many of the onlookers were envious.

It seems that this person is quite prestigious among ordinary disciples.

The clothes of ordinary disciples are all gray, while the clothes of true disciples are all white, which is still very easy to distinguish.

Cen Xu slowly left his seat and went to the stage, although his steps were slow, but the distance from the stands seemed to be only two or three steps to the side of the stage, just when he was about to hit the stage, I saw him throw in as usual, but in a flash, he arrived on the stage.

"Senior brother, do you remember what I said?"

Han Xin smiled, raised his chin and said proudly.

Cen Xu raised his eyelids, tilted his head slightly, and did not speak.

Han Xin's eyes narrowed, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled out the sword, and at the same time raised his foot to kick the scabbard out of the ring, and held a sword flower in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground.

"What, forgot? Can I remind you? ”

Han Xin snorted coldly, and the left hand behind his back reached out in front of him and brushed it on the peak.

I saw a bright red appear on the blade of the sword. The red quickly stretched forward, becoming a red that reached the tip of the sword. Han Xin's expression was very focused, and the light on the back of the sword body reflected on his face, and there was a strange feeling.

Cen Xu's eyes lit up, this sword ...... Spirited!

Han Xin raised the tip of his sword and pointed at Cen Xu, "Senior Brother Cen, please." ”

The corners of Cen Xu's mouth were slightly raised, his right hand was spread out into a claw in front of him, and a glowing cyan broken blade appeared in his hand. Cen Xu's right hand was spread out, and he saw a green mang instantly take off his hand and stab towards Han Xin.

Han Xin reacted in time and hurriedly swung his sword to block the grid.

Hearing only a sound, the blade hit with a crisp sound, and Qingmang turned around, just falling into the hands of Cen Xu, who pounced.

Cen Xu held the broken blade in his hand, and with a trick in his left hand, he instantly turned into a handful of ice needles and scattered them towards Han Xin like a rain of flowers.

Han Xinxing's long sword roared, and a ball of light exploded, and the white light mask formed a white barrier, blocking Cen Xu's ice needles one by one. After the ice needle touched the mask, it did not reappear, but turned into water vapor and merged into the mask.

Han Xin snorted.

He reached out and covered his chest, removed the white light mask, and stared at Cen Xu with a cold glint in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand was erected, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, only to see that the long sword emitted a long sword aura, and the white sword qi rushed straight into the sky, and the strong pressure spread invisibly, and the disciples who were not strong enough in the stands couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, Yue Qianjia, who had been sitting firmly in the stands, moved, flicked his fingers, and suddenly a transparent enchantment appeared in front of everyone.

The pressure on her body suddenly lightened, Xi Muyan couldn't help but gasp, she was a little nervous, because this was a battle that was completely beyond her cognition. is also because the people on stage are the people she pays attention to.

The hair behind Han Xin's back fluttered, and even the robe on his body swelled.

I saw him holding the sword in both hands, and the sky-high sword slashed down with the sword body towards Cen Xu!

The pillar of light skyrocketed, the white light was dazzling, Xi Muyan couldn't help but turn his head and close his eyes, that's it, he could still vaguely feel the dazzling light.

Then she opened her eyes again.

The entire barrier was white.

When Xi Muyan was worried, he saw that in the white light, a red light suddenly erupted!

Then the blood was scattered all over the ground like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, like a gorgeous flower.

A figure slammed into the edge of the ring, still a little red.

Xi Muyan stood up in surprise and almost tripped over. The eye-catching manju sawa on the hem immediately caught his eye.

Cen Xu clutched his chest and stood up, still expressionless.

The white light dissipated, and Han Xin's figure also appeared, only to see him kneeling on the ground with a long sword in his hand, the whole person seemed to be out of strength, his head was lowered, and the green tendons in his hands jumped and jumped.

Cen Xu suddenly laughed. He stuck out his tongue and licked his bloodstained lips, then raised the back of his hand to wipe it, and reached out for a gesture.

The cyan short blade that originally fell at Han Xin's feet flew back into Cen Xu's hand, only to see that his wrist flipped, and the cyan color disappeared.

Han Xin, who lowered his head, took out a white pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, and with a slight force in his right hand, he stood up.

The originally upright face looked a little hideous at the moment, and there was a hint of evil in the eyes that leached red silk.

Just when everyone thought he was going to admit defeat, Han Xin suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand and wiped the sword, a large amount of blood gushed out, but it instantly seeped into the body of the sword.

"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations. However, what I said will not change, today, I must let you lie down and step down! ”

After saying that, the long sword in Han Xinxing's hand buzzed, and the sword body began to rotate in his hand, and many afterimages were conjured. The many afterimages became real in an instant, emitting a sky-high sword aura, and it turned out to be a sword formation!

"Sword Formation!"

"It's a sword formation!"

At this time, many exclamations rang out from the stands.

Xi Muyan looked at the excited Yue Wenhui, Jiang He and Yue Wenlin beside him for some reason.

"What's wrong with the Sword Formation? Awesome? Xi Muyan asked, pulling Jiang He's clothes.

"It's amazing!" Jiang He nodded, "You saw the sword just now, the power of this sword array is equal to the superposition of the energy of that sword ray, the more the number of swords, the greater the power of the sword array!" Do you see those sword shadows, there are twelve in total, which means that his power is twelve times that of just now! ”

Jiang He frowned and turned his head to look at Yue Wenhui, "Senior brother, it's a big trouble now, do you think the second senior brother will be fine?" ”

"Don't worry." Yue Wenhui hesitated slightly, then replied, "Dad is still on stage, it is impossible to watch Cen Xu have an accident." ”

When Xi Muyan heard this, he turned his head to look at the stands in the middle, and saw that Yue Qianjia was playing with the red bracelet in his hand, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was looking at the two people in the ring without blinking.

Cen Xu snorted coldly. Facing the powerful sword array around Han Xin, not only was he not nervous, but he relaxed.

Because of the angle, the people of the Reincarnation Peak in the stands couldn't see a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The people who will lie down and step down are still unknown. So sure? The voice was unhurried, but it seemed to carry a chill. Cen Xu stretched out his left hand, and a black net-like imprint appeared on the back of his hand.

With a flick of his left hand, a swarthy filament mesh suddenly appeared in the air.

Xi Muyan sighed. Wasn't that the fishing net that Cen Xu used to catch Han Xin that night?