The seven-day period is fleeting, today is already what Huang Cheng said, the period of the game against the sword boy Xuanchen, this is the prologue of the most exciting game of this centennial competition, this battle is the peak duel between Ming Huangfeng and Miao Peak, the sword boy Xuanchen against the goddess Huang Cheng of Xuanqing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a direct disciple of Ming Huangfeng Chen Yu Daozun, the sword boy is famous, up and down Xuanqing Mountain, almost everyone knows about it, no one knows it, he is also one of the popular people who won the championship this time, and Huang Cheng compared with it, if you talk about popularity, you will not let a cent, cheerful personality, beautiful and cute, and the talent cultivation is extremely amazing, it has not been a long time to step into the cultivation, but the cultivation is already quite not weak, in the mouth of the disciple, she has another title, that is the goddess.

Although Huang Cheng is not a direct disciple of the Ethereal Daozun, but his master Xuanyou Zhenren's cultivation should not be underestimated, and the most important thing in the cultivation process is herself, and now she is in the middle stage of the fetus, if it is only so, then it is impossible to have a chance to get out of the top eight battles with the cultivation of the middle stage of the fetus.

Huang Cheng is the Nine Great Divine Formulas, the contemporary inheritor of the Imperial Spirit Formula, what kind of realm has been reached, no one knows yet, and he doesn't even know that Huang Cheng is the inheritor of the Nine Great Divine Formulas, but his combat power is directly catching up with the cultivation of the later stage and even the Great Perfection, it is already a fact that it is needless to say, under the entire Ethereal Peak, only one person can stand side by side with him.

Put it in different sects, both of them will be amazing legends, but that is not the posture that Tianjiao should have, at this moment in the Xuanqing Mountain arena, the same stage duel, the same is Tianjiao, such a collision will make them continue to move forward in a higher and stronger direction.

No one can predict the outcome of the game, and no one dares to assert that it is not unusual for anyone to win or lose, and the disciples who came to the arena at this moment no longer care about winning or losing the game, they just want to be spectators to witness this genius performance.

Huang Cheng said first, this time Xiaochen also learned a rare way, when everyone didn't come, he had found a best place to watch and stand straight, I have to say, Xiaochen has been refining his body for many years, and he has shaped his body extremely perfectly, and in this battle, it can indeed give people a heroic posture and extraordinary feeling.

More and more people came to the arena, there was still a quarter of an hour before the start of the game, when the entire competition area had gathered almost all the monks under the Xuanqing Mountain's Yuan Shen Xuan Realm, the Centennial Competition, this final competition, whether it was a foundation building or a monk refining qi, could come to watch, and such almost, almost no one would let go, more than 100,000 monks all entered the fetal area.

This is the real grand occasion of the Centennial Competition!

The elders of the division who selected and watched also arrived, this time as the referee, it was a Tianji monk, which was also an honor for him, but at the same time, it was also a responsibility, the monks who participated in the competition were the future of Xuanqing Mountain, but whenever there was a little mistake, he would be to blame for his death.

"The battle of the top eight, Xuanchen, Xuanling, enter!" With the referee's order, the two participants walked into the arena one after another, Xiaochen's position was the most conspicuous, Huang Cheng saw him at first sight, and he also saw him, and he also saw him.

At this moment, Xiaochen's eyes widened and his mouth widened, looking at the people on the stage, one was the familiar Uncle Xuanling, and the other was the extremely short junior brother Xuanchen.

Huang Cheng couldn't understand the reason why Xiaochen did this, but Xuan Chen was very clear, he smiled at Xiaochen, his lips moved, and he didn't make a sound, but it was clearly called Senior Brother Xiaochen.

Seeing Xuanchen, Xiaochen understood, in this game, the sword boy faced off against the goddess Xuanqing, and this famous sword boy turned out to be Xuanchen, but Xiaochen then laughed and smiled, "Sure enough, it's a boy." ”

"Damn, that's a bit of a back." Xiaochen scolded secretly, he didn't forget that he kicked him in Azure Square that day, these geniuses of Xuanqing Mountain, he almost offended him, and he fought with the senior brother in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, kicked Xuanchen, and it was in full view. Even more than ten years ago, he had already offended Ling Xiao, this was a rugged life, Xiaochen wanted to find a dragon to talk to.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen stood in place with a sad face, and half of his great interest had disappeared.

"It's game on." After Huang Cheng and Xuan Chen were ready to enter, the referee gave an order, and a transparent light curtain immediately appeared around the arena, isolating the starting battlefield and the audience, leaving only the referee and the contestants in the arena.

The function of this kind of enchantment, one is to prevent harm to people outside the field during the game, and the other is to prevent people outside the field from interfering with the game.

This barrier had already been laid down when the Azure Terrace was established, and it was arranged by the Great Dao Monk himself, even if he was also a Great Dao Monk, it was impossible to avoid his eyes and ears and do something to the people inside.

"Senior sister, please." Xuan Chen spread his hands and said.

"Imperial Spirit, Zixia." Huang Cheng was not polite, he took the lead in using spells, and as soon as he came up, he was a magic trick.

I saw Huang Cheng's right hand pointing upward, and after changing a few tricks, a purple bead appeared out of thin air, at any time during the day, but the glow emitted by the bead was still clearly visible.

This bead, Xiaochen is no stranger, when he was in the small village in the forest, he had seen Huang Cheng use it, but he didn't expect that this was the trick of the Imperial Spirit Technique.

"Isn't the Imperial Spirit Technique a way to lead beast souls to fight? Or am I reading less? Xiaochen muttered, after all, the introduction of this childbearing age recipe is indeed about summoning the beast soul in the underworld to fight for himself.

"Purple Moon Rabbit." Huang Cheng groaned softly, and a halo suddenly appeared in the glow, and after the light dissipated, everyone saw that this was a group of purple rabbits with oversized ears, they were flying in the air, their red eyes were spinning non-stop, but some illusory bodies told everyone that these were just some extremely pitiful and extremely lucky souls.

After death, due to various reasons, the soul can not be reincarnated, this is a bleaker end than death, such a wandering soul, either turned into a ghost, swallowed by resentment, or captured by monks or refined as a magic weapon, or practiced magical spells, but some of them, but in the endless confusion, turned into a war spirit.

This group of cute little things can't see any danger, but it's impossible for Huang Cheng to waste time and spiritual power in the game to summon something that betrays cuteness.

After Huang Cheng summoned the Purple Moon Rabbit, he waved his arms lightly in the air, and a group of Purple Moon Rabbits rushed towards the place where Xuan Chen was, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

In the face of the approaching attack, Xuan Chen's eyes were fixed, but he had not yet moved, until a group of purple moon rabbits approached, I saw him raise his hand in the void and hold it, an orange light sword instantly appeared in his hand, the sword boy had a sword in his hand, he raised his sword and swept the vertical split, and one after another sword light flew out, hitting the purple moon rabbit in the air, but these purple moon rabbit battle spirits are not dead things, dodging left and right, shuttling in the sword light.

"Sword stands in the atrium!" The sword light was dodged, Xuan Chen did not have a little anxious color, after a low shout, he lifted the sword in front of him, he was already short in stature, holding a light sword that was a few points longer than him, although it looked weird, but it definitely could not be ignored, I saw that the sword light that was dodged turned back one after another, and in an instant, many purple moon rabbits were hit and dissipated, to the point that it was not really dissipated, the war spirit is the soul that has been blessed by reincarnation, it will not really dissipate, and after a while, it will reunite.

All of these retracted sword lights flew to the Xuanchen lightsaber, and in a moment, the orange lightsaber became extremely dazzling, only to see him quickly take out the sword, every time he could make one or several purple moon rabbits dissipate, and a group of flying purple moon rabbits completely dissipated in an instant.

At this moment, the sword boy flew up, and the light sword in his hand slowly extended, three zhang, five zhang, ten zhang, until thirteen zhang later, it stopped.

"Senior sister, I'm going to make the strongest move, let's divide the victory and defeat in one go, and don't affect the next challenge." Holding a long lightsaber, Xuan Chen said to Huang Cheng in the distance.

"As it should be." Huang Cheng replied softly.