The sword and the sword intersected, and at the touch of a touch, the two seemed to just rush towards each other, and then passed, and exchanged positions with each other to stand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw Xuanyuan Yuhao throw the long sword in his hand to the side, standing in the ring and laughing, among the monks, although the cultivation is high and low, but there are no fools, seeing this, almost everyone understands, in the confrontation just now, the senior brother lost, lost to Xiaochen in the Qi refining period, although the senior brother did not use the power of cultivation, but anyway, in the power of body refining, he completely lost to Xiaochen.

"Senior Brother Haotian, it's really good, but it's a pity, Senior Brother can't give up the championship, I'm sorry." Xuanyuan Yuhao hugged his fist to Xiaochen and said, the champion of the Centennial Competition is very important, if Xuanyuan Yuhao is given to Xiaochen like this, then his image in the eyes of all the disciples will be ruined, although it is a false name, but after all, it has been borne for a long time, and it is not just a false name, just as Xuanqing Mountain is in charge, it represents not only the highest status of Xuanqing Mountain, but also the burden of the future of the entire sect of Xuanqing Mountain.

In a word, if you want to wear a crown, bear its weight first.

"Needless to say, senior brother is going to make a move, but I have a small request." Xuanyuan Yuhao refused to admit defeat, and Xiaochen could naturally understand that the stakes were important.

"Senior brother, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Xuanyuan Yuhao bowed slightly.

"I haven't attacked three times before, I hope Senior Brother will let me strike first this time." Xiaochen said calmly.

"Yes." Xuanyuan Yuhao's face was full of doubts, Xiaochen did not attack in the competition just now, but only twice, although he didn't understand why Xiaochen said it was three times, but at this moment, he had no reason to refuse Xiaochen's request.

"Thank you, brother." After speaking, Xiaochen closed his eyes and began to recite the incantation.

Xuanyuan Yuhao doesn't know, it doesn't mean that others don't know, just now a thousand swords and a shadow clash, Xuanyuan Yuhao breathed five thousand swords, and Xiaochen used the ultimate power last time, but Xiaochen just broke through the limit, one more sword than Xuanyuan Yuhao, this sword was taken back by Xiaochen when it stabbed in front of Xuanyuan Yuhao's throat, plus the previous two, it was exactly three times.

The spell that Xiaochen was reciting in his mouth was too easy for many of the great cultivators present to hear, but even a few people who were cultivating in the Great Dao didn't know what kind of spell Xiaochen was reciting, only Qingcang Daozun and the sick old man showed a thoughtful look in their eyes.

Xiaochen is mobilizing the spiritual power of the Qing Ming at the moment, while softly reciting the mantra of sword control, with this technique, his purpose is obvious, he must want to release the sword spirit in his body, and he can avoid the attack of the sword spirit through the protection of the colorless residual light sword, and let the senior brother become the target of the sword spirit, more than 100 sword spirits, even if Xuanyuan Yuhao is a cultivator of the Great Perfection, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it.

Xuanyuan Yuhao really didn't do it when Xiaochen performed the spell, Xiaochen's spell was almost ready at this moment, I saw Xiaochen's right hand pointing to the sky, the light in the sky flashed, a giant sword fell from the sky, inserted in front of Xiaochen, everyone could see that this giant sword was colorful, inserted in the ring, giving people a sense of grandeur, and at this time, Xuanyuan Yuhao also began his attack.

"The sky is terrifying." I saw Xuanyuan Yuhao clasp his hands together, raised his head and took a big breath, and then spewed out towards Xiaochen, inhaling air, but spewing out thunder.

A purple thunder light with a thickness of one zhang shot towards Xiaochen, this blow, Xuanyuan Yuhao did not spare his hand, he knew that since the senior of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to the scene and also served as a referee, no matter what he did, it was impossible to hurt Xiaochen's life, so he shot without a trace of reservation.

"As soon as the senior brother came, he used the magic trick, and he really didn't underestimate this kid." The one who spoke was a woman Xiaochen had never seen before, this woman was not wearing Xuanqing Mountain's Taoist clothes today, but was dressed in palace clothes, and her hair was also carefully tidied up, coiled behind her head, a face was not beautiful, but it was also delicate and exquisite.

"I remember, Senior Sister didn't take this trick a few days ago." This time it was the sword boy who spoke.

"Ling Xiao blocked it, but he couldn't win the senior brother." The woman didn't deny it just now.

"Senior sister, let's bet on which of the two of them wins." The sword boy said again.

"Haha, junior brother, are you confused, do you need to gamble?" The woman in the palace costume couldn't help laughing, and then said with a forced smile.

"Then you're betting on the big brother to win? Well, I'll bet this kid to win, and if I win, I'll give you a jar of old wine. The sword boy didn't care about the palace dress woman joking, and said to himself.

"It's a word, if I win, you can go to Pengshan Pavilion with me." The woman in the palace costume seemed to have settled on the sword boy, and agreed without a trace of hesitation.

Besides, Xiaochen, during the period when the thunder light hit, he finally completed all the preparations, only to see that he closed his eyes at the moment when the thunder light came, and no one present knew that at this moment, Xiaochen immersed his mind in the internal space, and wanted to release all the sword spirits at one time.

Xuanyuan Yuhao sent out a thunderbolt less than a zhang away from the colorless residual lightsaber, at this time the sky suddenly darkened, and a broken blue ring appeared in front of Xiaochen, a lightsaber of different colors and shapes flew out of it, just hit by the flying thunder, at the beginning of the flying lightsaber was hit by the thunder and swayed in the sky, but did not dissipate, and then more and more lightsabers flew out, and thunder collided together, none of these lightsabers were broken, but the thunder gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

The sword boy looked at the ring, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the woman in the palace costume was surprised, Xuanyuan Yuhao's amazing trick, she had learned it when she fought a few days ago, although she took it, but she lost too many opportunities, and she was quickly defeated, and at this moment, the same move was actually taken over by a qi refining monk, which could not help but surprise her.

"Huh?" The sender of the attack, Xuanyuan Yuhao knew better than anyone what the blow just now meant, not to mention the Qi refining period, even if the same position was in the late stage, there were only a few people who could take this move, let alone be as easy as Xiaochen.

"Nonsense." Ethereal Daozun said with a chuckle.

"Let's see how far he can mess around." It was Jian Zhu Daozun who answered her.

Qingcang Daozun sat on the side, also smiling, but did not speak.

The sick old man was pouting, and he didn't know what to think about for a while, he didn't know what Xiaochen had to challenge Xuanyuan Yuhao, but when he saw these sword spirits at this moment, he instantly understood that Xiaochen must have hooked up with the two things of the remnant sword, but this is also in line with Xiaochen's style.

Xiaochen knew what he was doing, these peak monks, when Xiaochen released the sword spirit, they also understood what Xiaochen was going to do, but they couldn't interfere, after all, even if it was borrowing foreign objects, it was also a kind of strength, but Xuanyuan Yuhao couldn't recognize what these sword spirits were at the moment, it was only a spell that Xiaochen was useful, but he couldn't believe that the spell of a qi refining monk could block his own amazing trick.

After releasing the sword spirit, Xiaochen immediately changed his move, and several magic duels hit the colorless residual light sword, and the colorful giant sword emitted a soft light, covering the ring, and then Xiaochen walked under the colorless residual light sword in a few steps, watching these sword spirits play freely.

The sword spirit in the sky was hit by thunder, at the beginning, it was swaying in the sky, but it didn't take long to return to normal, at this moment Xiaochen was already hiding under the colorless residual light sword, and before Xiao Chen let the colorless residual light sword glow to cover the entire ring, it was also isolated from the outside breath, at this moment, among these sword spirits, only Xuanyuan Yuhao had an attack target.